<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6769633454235432767</id><updated>2024-10-04T21:01:39.729-05:00</updated><category term="fun"/><category term="observation"/><category term="funny"/><category term="genius"/><category term="kids"/><category term="triplets"/><category term="parenting."/><category term="Photography"/><category term="family"/><category term="https://www.youtube.com/user/PocketsandTus"/><category term="kids say the funniest things"/><category term="park"/><category term="toddler"/><category term="Afikoman"/><category term="Bad cop"/><category term="Chevron Houston Marathon"/><category term="Darcy"/><category term="Good cop"/><category term="Houston"/><category term="Jewish"/><category term="Passover"/><category term="Presents"/><category term="Super Target"/><category term="audience"/><category term="blind date"/><category term="bowl"/><category term="bowling"/><category term="classic"/><category term="colors"/><category term="dance"/><category term="date"/><category term="dentist"/><category term="granite"/><category term="marathon"/><category term="model"/><category term="molars"/><category term="optimist"/><category term="pessimist"/><category term="porta-potty"/><category term="shoe"/><category term="shoes"/><category term="sidewalk"/><category term="teeth"/><title type='text'>This is Not a Still Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Our sometimes funny life with 5 kids. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05422842073573979339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6769633454235432767.post-8371131637661712999</id><published>2018-09-26T20:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2018-09-26T20:22:46.697-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bowl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bowling"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="genius"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids say the funniest things"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="observation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shoe"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shoes"/><title type='text'>Bowling:  It is the small things in life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Our kids love to bowl. &amp;nbsp;In case you &amp;nbsp;are not aware there is a fantastic summer program where kids can bowl free all summer. &amp;nbsp;We took advantage of the program a couple of times and all we paid for was shoe rentals. &amp;nbsp;Chase (5) really gets into bowling and throws the ball with his whole body. &amp;nbsp;The last time Chase bowled there was a boy a similar age one lane over. &amp;nbsp;Chase being the friendly guy he is started talking with this boy. &amp;nbsp;A few minutes into the conversation Chase became really excited and pointing down to the ground said &quot;look, we have the same shoes!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Walking to school this morning with my kids my daughter Bryce (8 yo) asked me, &quot;When I am older, can I have a drink once in a while&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
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I was a more than a little shocked by the question. &amp;nbsp;My wife and I occasionally have a drink when we are out but never at home. &amp;nbsp;I wondered where she learned about &quot;having a drink&quot;, and in my head blamed her friends, and the media. &amp;nbsp;I regained my composure and asked her, &quot;What would you drink&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
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Calmly she said, &quot;Sprite or Lemonade&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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My now three year old son Chase was late to talk, as was his brother. &amp;nbsp;When the doctor mentioned he should say 20 words at 20 months, my wife and I counted on our fingers hoping to get to the 20 number and he was probably close but no where near where we thought he should be. &amp;nbsp;Yet being our 5th child we did not panic and had the past experience that his older brother Cooper was the last to speak relative to his triplet sisters and yet was first to read. &amp;nbsp;Surprisingly, now a year later, Chase speaks volumes and it is hard to get him to turn off.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speech is interesting in that we do not know what a person can do until they vocalize what they think. &amp;nbsp;Chase picks up little things we say and then tries them out, shockingly usually appropriately. &lt;br /&gt;
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Chase loves ice cream and thinks all meals should start with ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is how our dinner starts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &amp;nbsp;&quot;can I pleeeeassse have some ice cream&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
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Me &quot;No, after dinner&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &quot; I did say pleeeeaaaasssee&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me &quot;No, after dinner&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &amp;nbsp;&quot;Just a little bit?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Me &quot;No, after dinner&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &amp;nbsp;&quot;a TINY bit?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Me &quot;No, after dinner&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &amp;nbsp;&quot;just one spoon&quot;, with his little finger in the air, (just to make sure I understand).&lt;br /&gt;
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Me &quot;No, after dinner&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chase, &amp;nbsp;&quot;I&#39;ll get it myself&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Exasperated, &amp;nbsp;I think , that&#39;s not the point, as I watch him saunter over to climb into the freezer to get the bucket of ice cream and a spoon and eat right out of the tub.&lt;br /&gt;
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Darcy,(6 years old), went to the dentist as it was recommended that once her permanent molars come in they should have sealants applied. &amp;nbsp;Audrey (mommy) and Darcy were surprised when the dentist who came in to performed the procedure was not the regular dentist but a much younger dentist, our dentist&#39;s son, who had recently completed his training. &amp;nbsp;Darcy was a champ and he procedure went great. &amp;nbsp;After the procedure, Audrey saw an opportunity to set her friend up with this young dentist and talked with him if he was willing to be set up on a date - and he agreed to give it a try. &amp;nbsp;Darcy not knowing what was happening ask her mom what&#39;s up. &amp;nbsp;Audrey replied,&quot;Mommy wants to set the dentist up with our friend&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Darcy was still a little confused asked,&quot; So he can check her permanent molars?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I know this video is embarrassing for my kids, yet still too funny not to post. &amp;nbsp;With the upcoming holiday, thought I would share this classic holiday movie about Passover and the Afikoman.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://youtu.be/DbUeE9Bmj1E&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Best Passover Movie Ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In our home, my wife is the one that distributes presents/rewards to our 5 children, (our triplets are 5 years old and we have a 3 year old and one year old). &amp;nbsp;I was talking with my wife to voice my concern that the kids think the gifts only come from her and they do not see me as involved in the gift giving process. &amp;nbsp;I did not want the kids to think I am always only the &quot;Bad Cop&quot;. &amp;nbsp;To prove my point, I took my wife to ask our daughter Bryce (5), &quot;Who gives you presents?&quot; &amp;nbsp;She responded, &quot;Super Target.&quot; :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Our family went to a great park and were playing happily. &amp;nbsp;Avery, now 3 years old, told her Mom, Audrey, &quot;I have to go to the bathroom&quot;. &amp;nbsp;The only option was the parking lot porta-potty. &amp;nbsp;Reluctantly, Audrey took Avery to the bathroom. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, the generally well-kept porta-potty was especially stinky. &amp;nbsp;While in the stall, Avery looked at Audrey and said, &quot;It is going to smell really yummy when we get out of here&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black; color: white; font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;My daughter Avery, (3 years old), and I were walking outside a museum and she was staring intently on the sidewalk. &amp;nbsp;She looked at me and said, &quot;This sidewalk is shiny&quot;. &amp;nbsp;I had not noticed and looked down to see there were reflections coming off the rather smooth &amp;nbsp;grey sidewalk beneath our feet. &amp;nbsp;As we continued to walk and look at the sidewalk, I said, &quot;The sidewalk is different than other sidewalks, maybe it is because it is made with granite&quot;. She nodded in agreement and said, &quot;Yes, like pomegranate&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Alex moved back into his house but we kept Buster while things in his house settle down. &amp;nbsp;Tonight, Alex came over to pick up some things he left behind and asked Bryce, our 5 year old daughter, &quot;How&#39;s Buster doing?&quot; &amp;nbsp;Bryce answered, &quot;He&#39;s not dead, yet!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Our daughter Bryce is 5 and thinks outside the box. &amp;nbsp;The other day I asked her, &quot;Are you smart like Mommy, or smart like Daddy. &amp;nbsp;She answered, &quot;Who do you want me to be smart like?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Our daughter Avery is very precocious. &amp;nbsp;Last weekend we brought olives to our picnic. &amp;nbsp;We divided some of the olives equally amongst the kids. I was shocked when all the kids ate the olives. &amp;nbsp;Avery asked for more and I gave her the container with about 15 olives left. &amp;nbsp;A minute later, I looked back and Avery had eaten all the olives and was in the process of drinking the brine from the container. &amp;nbsp;I just shook my head and rolled my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Later that day I was talking with Avery and said, &quot; Maybe you have bad poop because you ate too many olives.&quot; &amp;nbsp;She replied, &quot;I did not eat too many olives.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I was not sure to say as I earlier I had just seen her eat the container of olives. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;knew she was overdosing on blueberries, so I asked her if she was eating too many blueberries and she nodded and said, &quot;Yes, I eat a lot of blueberries.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I can only imagine the amount of blueberries she had eaten.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cooper, now 5 years old, is not our best helper when it comes to cleaning up - he much prefers running around and playing, (who knew). &amp;nbsp;Our girls, and Chase, were all upstairs getting ready for bed and Cooper and I were left in the kitchen together. &amp;nbsp;I had to empty and refill the dishwasher and Cooper asked it he could help. &amp;nbsp;I agreed and gave him the &quot;instructions&quot; on emptying the dishwasher, mainly to match up like items. &amp;nbsp;He started with the plastic plates, then the plastic bowls and cups and lastly went to tackle to silverware. &amp;nbsp;We have two sets of silverware and the forks have different number of tines. &amp;nbsp;So he intently counted the tines, sized up the fork and put all the silverware in the correct spot. &amp;nbsp;Before finishing the task, he stopped, looked at me and said, &quot;Thanks Dad, this is great fun.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Our 2 year old daughter Avery is very talkative and has a great vocabulary for someone who is 30 inches tall. &amp;nbsp;These are some of the tidbits we heard on our short 4 day vacation.&lt;br /&gt;
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On this recent vacation, after a dinner out, I brought a drink with me in a portable cup. &amp;nbsp;On the drive back to our vacation condo, Avery sees me drinking, (lemonade), and she asks, &quot;Daddy, why are you drinking and driving?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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All of the kids love candy. &amp;nbsp;After a dinner out we took all the kids to a famous candy store and let them choose a small &quot;bag&quot; of whatever attracted their eyes. &amp;nbsp;Avery guarded her candy and held it close to her body. &amp;nbsp;She looked at me and said, &quot;I am going to save some for next year.&quot; &amp;nbsp;Soon after, she corrected herself and said, &quot;I am going to save this candy for Halloween.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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We chose to drive back from the vacation during nap time. &amp;nbsp;We went out for dinner and then drove back to our house. &amp;nbsp;When Avery got out of the car she was horrified and shrieked, &quot;Noooooo, not this house.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A few weeks ago our 5 year old triplets had a sudden interest in the topic, &quot;Where do babies come from?&quot; &amp;nbsp;I will briefly recap the previous post and then add the follow up.&lt;br /&gt;
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It so happened that at this same time Audrey, their mom, recently&amp;nbsp;read a parenting article that detailed a good way to tell the kids how babies are made and said that we are at a good age to begin the discussion. One dinner, Darcy one of the triplets most interested in figuring out this mystery again asked, &quot;Where do babies come from?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Using her &quot;parenting article&quot; as her resource, Audrey told the kids, &quot;Mommy has eggs, like a chicken, and Daddy has sperm, and when the egg and sperm get&amp;nbsp;together, the baby begins to grow&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Darcy frowned at Audrey and said, &quot;no no no Mommy, I want to know where people babies come from&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having 5 children 5 and under is very busy and fun. &amp;nbsp;Much of the children&#39;s humor centers around poop and the toilet. &amp;nbsp;Just saying &quot;toilet&quot; is funny for our 2 years old daughter Avery. &amp;nbsp;Last week I took the kids out for an &quot;adventure&quot;, (which in our house is a walk around the block). &amp;nbsp;The kids are also very into signage and are always asking what things say. &amp;nbsp;On our walk, our 5 year old daughter Bryce saw a new sign on a lawn &amp;nbsp;and asked what it said. &amp;nbsp;I told her the sign said &quot; NO POOPING ZONE&quot; and had a picture of poop. &amp;nbsp;Bryce looked a little confused. &amp;nbsp;She looked up at me and said, &quot;What if the dog can&#39;t read?&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/feeds/5675267376948667352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6769633454235432767/5675267376948667352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default/5675267376948667352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default/5675267376948667352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/2013/06/no-pooping-zone.html' title='No Pooping Zone.'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05422842073573979339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz4GrZq4DPSUIq-PQSQQlvirl1dZiAzCdcvJPRYGzPtP-l1b6afKjJYLXW3DAIKnWLJFRFSvhhcCrTNcwFjcO_OH1PjQL_Hz0tteieS771Uodn757queQ6Q_TM3xKaJ39IP71uUxrd2qZF/s72-c/No+Pooping+Zone+PS.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6769633454235432767.post-8812305354230463454</id><published>2013-05-06T14:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-05-06T14:54:45.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy you dress nicely.</title><content type='html'>Friday night the&amp;nbsp;family&amp;nbsp;was on&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;way to&amp;nbsp;synagogue. &amp;nbsp;I was undoing the&amp;nbsp;seat belt&amp;nbsp;of our 4 year old son Cooper when we arrived and he looked me up and down and said, &quot;Daddy, you always dress nicely when we come to synagogue&quot;. &amp;nbsp;I said &quot;thank you&quot;, and was surprised not ever thinking my son assesses the clothes I wear. &amp;nbsp;I had an epiphany and I said to Cooper, &quot;If you like the shirt I am wearing I can buy the same for you and you can dress like me&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Cooper looked at me and said, &quot; No thank you. &amp;nbsp;I want race cars on my shirt&quot;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/feeds/8812305354230463454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6769633454235432767/8812305354230463454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default/8812305354230463454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6769633454235432767/posts/default/8812305354230463454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notastilllife.blogspot.com/2013/05/daddy-you-dress-nicely.html' title='Daddy you dress nicely.'/><author><name>Brad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05422842073573979339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6769633454235432767.post-1362834710656695544</id><published>2013-04-15T23:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2013-09-26T14:07:16.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do Babies come from?</title><content type='html'>All of a sudden our nearly 5 year old triplets are very interested in knowing where babies come from. &amp;nbsp;Audrey&amp;nbsp;recently&amp;nbsp;read an article that said that now is a good age to tell the kids how babies are made. &amp;nbsp;Darcy, who is most interested in figuring out this conundrum asked again at dinner tonight. Using her &quot;article&quot; as her resource, Audrey told the kids, &quot;Mommy has eggs, like a chicken, and Daddy has sperm, and when the egg and sperm get&amp;nbsp;together, the baby begins to grow&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Darcy frowned at Audrey and said, &quot;no no no Mommy, I want to know where people babies come from&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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