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"Humility is the mother of giants.  &lt;br&gt;One sees great things from the valley; only small things from the peak."
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- G. K. Chesterton (Father Brown: &lt;i&gt;The Hammer of God&lt;/i&gt;)
&lt;br&gt;</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default?start-index=6&amp;max-results=5&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2057</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>5</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RosettaStone" /><feedburner:info uri="rosettastone" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIFRHk_cCp7ImA9WhBaE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444771.post-7186922634812281146</id><published>2013-05-23T07:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-23T07:11:55.748-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-23T07:11:55.748-04:00</app:edited><title>Weekend Fun</title><content type="html">Peter should have made his First Holy Communion earlier this month, but Bill's travel for work has had him gone every weekend until this one.&amp;nbsp; Extended family arrives today and tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; It's a crazy-busy weekend with 7 extra people staying here and both sets of grandparents staying in hotels.&lt;br /&gt;
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My parents, and 2 siblings are driving here today and should arrive around dinner time.&amp;nbsp; My other sister and her family left their home in Tennessee after noon yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Originally, they had planned to stop in a hotel, and then we would all meet up at Busch Gardens today.&amp;nbsp; When I realized her plans were to push through to a local hotel, I suggested she just come here.&amp;nbsp; I did not tell my children so that their 2 am arrival would be a quick, quiet hello and goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie almost caught me ("Why is Aunt Barb asking for our house number if we're meeting them at Busch Gardens?"), but otherwise, I had them nicely sequestered in our out-of-the-way bonus room, and there they remain, sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Three of my kids were up early, and I knew the cat would be out of the bag when I moved their car so Bill could get to work.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough, they were thrilled to learn the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, and my husband had to go to work.&amp;nbsp; Did you read above where I said that every single weekend this month has been disrupted by his travel?&amp;nbsp; He put in for leave today and everything was fine.&amp;nbsp; Then he called on his way home last night and said he had to attend a meeting today.&amp;nbsp; I was...disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I sent my sister a text:&lt;br /&gt;
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"My ex-husband just called to say he had to work tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;
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"Why?" she wrote back.&lt;br /&gt;
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"He loves his mistress (the Army) more than me."&lt;br /&gt;
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She responded, "Silly, Michelle, YOU are the mistress." &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, this meeting, while inconveniently in the late morning, should be short, and he can join us for the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Should be fun.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RosettaStone/~4/YwkcXBRnfIc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7186922634812281146/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444771&amp;postID=7186922634812281146&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/7186922634812281146?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/7186922634812281146?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RosettaStone/~3/YwkcXBRnfIc/weekend-fun.html" title="Weekend Fun" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/2013/05/weekend-fun.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEABSX84fCp7ImA9WhBbF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444771.post-1448251842305808307</id><published>2013-05-16T22:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T22:12:38.134-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-16T22:12:38.134-04:00</app:edited><title>Birthday Vigil</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Today was Fritz's birthday (observed).&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow, his actual birthday, he will be attending his ordeal for the Order of the Arrow, so we decided to have his party tonight.&amp;nbsp; His requested birthday dinner was Italian subs and Cape Cod potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he requested that we watch the movie &lt;i&gt;Brave&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Not because he really wanted to see it, but because he wants to see the next movie in the queue: &lt;i&gt;The Hobbit&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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He found out there was sour cream in it, and I had to convince him that all it did was make the cake moist. Oh, my, the cake was delicious.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't it look great?&amp;nbsp; I was showing Katie how this one lens I have blurs everything except the one thing you want in focus.&amp;nbsp; In the picture above, all those loose papers on our school shelves don't look quite so messy.&amp;nbsp; Here below, the cake looks downright decadent.&lt;br /&gt;
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George helped keep vigil on the baking process.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy birthday to my 15 year old!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RosettaStone/~4/ZnXhSbbBpro" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1448251842305808307/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444771&amp;postID=1448251842305808307&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/1448251842305808307?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/1448251842305808307?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RosettaStone/~3/ZnXhSbbBpro/birthday-vigil.html" title="Birthday Vigil" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEMnCftaYg8/UZWP_pQHC3I/AAAAAAAADw8/Q7ZGxj1jMvM/s72-c/144.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/2013/05/birthday-vigil.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUDRHw-eip7ImA9WhBbEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444771.post-2121173744940747380</id><published>2013-05-11T07:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-11T07:04:35.252-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-11T07:04:35.252-04:00</app:edited><title>More from Mary</title><content type="html">This girl cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;
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She was tattling on a sibling, which I don't encourage.&amp;nbsp; It does, though, often provide useful information.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of my children has been in a mood this week, and this mood has not been a good mood.&amp;nbsp; Everybody has been most displeased with this child's behavior, attitude, and ability to keep one's hands to oneself (or lack thereof).&amp;nbsp; This is a child of extremes, because when this child is not exploring new ways to offend others, this child is the most generous and considerate of all my children.&amp;nbsp; This child receives frequent reminders to listen to the "white guy" on the shoulder, not the "red guy with horns."&lt;br /&gt;
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So, new bad behavior, because if there are rules, one must break them at some point: Mary tells me that this sibling had been saying&lt;i&gt; "Mary's son's name - and s/he wasn't praying!"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; I asked the accused to confirm or deny the charges, and the look of guilt was all I needed in reply.&lt;br /&gt;
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At dinner, I told Bill about what Mary had said.&amp;nbsp; I especially liked the phrase "Mary's son's name," but I'm really pleased that she is obviously getting catechized by osmosis.&amp;nbsp; Gotta love homeschooling.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bill delivered a stern look to the guilty party, who did not appear to be sorry for anything other than getting caught.&amp;nbsp; This child is too much like the worst of me.&amp;nbsp; (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"I'm just amazed that the 5 year old is aware that this was wrong,"&lt;/i&gt; I told Bill.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mary piped up: &lt;i&gt;"That's because the 5 year old is AMESOME!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And there you go.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RosettaStone/~4/eQ6awrtD9Do" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2121173744940747380/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444771&amp;postID=2121173744940747380&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/2121173744940747380?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/2121173744940747380?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RosettaStone/~3/eQ6awrtD9Do/more-from-mary.html" title="More from Mary" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/2013/05/more-from-mary.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcFQHk9fip7ImA9WhBbEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444771.post-6358792187843410121</id><published>2013-05-08T17:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T17:20:11.766-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-08T17:20:11.766-04:00</app:edited><title>Mom Summer Camp</title><content type="html">Hey, Moms!&amp;nbsp; It's time to sign up for summer camp!&amp;nbsp; Not for the kids...for YOU!&lt;br /&gt;
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We have a great summer lined up here at How'i'wish Island.&amp;nbsp; I do want to warn you that many of the merit badges required for your SuperMom rank will &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;be offered at this camp.&amp;nbsp; This includes badges on child development from &lt;u&gt;Infant &lt;/u&gt;to &lt;u&gt;Teens&lt;/u&gt;, scheduling badges like &lt;u&gt;Time Management&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Multi-Tasking&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Bi-Location&lt;/u&gt;, as well as badges like &lt;u&gt;Homework&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Chores&lt;/u&gt;, and &lt;u&gt;College Applications&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is our philosophy that those badges can be earned best throughout the year as needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nevertheless, I assure you that the badges we do offer will be challenging and fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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First off, we have many badges to appeal to your creative side.&amp;nbsp; From &lt;u&gt;Scrapbooking &lt;/u&gt;to &lt;u&gt;Photography&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Knitting &lt;/u&gt;to &lt;u&gt;Sewing&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Painting&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Drawing&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Cake Decorating&lt;/u&gt;, and more!&amp;nbsp; New this year is &lt;u&gt;Writing &lt;/u&gt;which will include blogging and other social media as formats for expressing your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you who enjoy cooking, we have several badges that may interest you.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;u&gt;Surf and Turf&lt;/u&gt; badge explores recipes beyond pasta and pizza.&amp;nbsp; Learn how to make a perfect hollandaise sauce and remember how to savor every bite.&amp;nbsp; This badge will only be offered in the two time slots before lunch and dinner.&amp;nbsp; Also, check out our popular &lt;u&gt;Internet Cooking&lt;/u&gt; badge.&amp;nbsp; Learn to navigate the world wide web to find the best recipes.&amp;nbsp; This badge does have a lengthy requirement to track several sites for 12 weeks and analyze your "likes" for nutritional content.&amp;nbsp; If that is not completed beforehand, we will not be able to present you with your badge at the end of camp, but you can always finish it later!&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;u&gt;Coffee&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Tea&lt;/u&gt; badges have been combined into one time period.&amp;nbsp; That early morning time slot fills up quickly, so don't wait!&amp;nbsp; For afternoons and evenings, we have another popular badge: &lt;u&gt;Cocktails&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There is an additional fee associated with this badge.&lt;br /&gt;
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For those who want to exercise, we have a wide variety of options.&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Gym Time&lt;/u&gt; is a potpourri of typical classes from &lt;u&gt;Spin&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;u&gt;Zumba&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; These are also offered individually for those who already know what they love.&amp;nbsp; We have &lt;u&gt;Swimming&lt;/u&gt; which focuses on actually swimming and not lifeguarding.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;u&gt;5K&lt;/u&gt; badge is customized to work for both beginners and those who have been running for years.&amp;nbsp; Or take one of the many trails on How'i'wish Island while you earn your &lt;u&gt;Hiking&lt;/u&gt; merit badge.&lt;br /&gt;
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After lunch, we have our &lt;u&gt;Napping&lt;/u&gt; badge, which also has a prerequisite.&amp;nbsp; Candidates must take at least 8 naps of 30 minutes and 2 naps of over an hour before coming to camp or they will not finish the badge.&amp;nbsp; If napping is not your thing, we have both the &lt;u&gt;Massage&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Mani-Pedi&lt;/u&gt; badges available.&amp;nbsp; These are offered pool-side as well as in the privacy of your own cabin.&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;u&gt;Reading&lt;/u&gt; badge will be offered all day long.&amp;nbsp; Consider combining it with our &lt;u&gt;Book Club&lt;/u&gt; badge or our &lt;u&gt;Movie Lit&lt;/u&gt; badge, in which you compare books to their movies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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All campers are required to take the &lt;u&gt;Single-Tasking&lt;/u&gt; merit badge.&amp;nbsp; We have found that campers get more out of their camp experience if they learn how to slow down and do just one thing.&amp;nbsp; Please also note that early mornings are reserved for meditation and prayer (and sleep), so no loud noises are permitted before 10 am.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since we want How'i'wish Island to be the ultimate get-a-way camp for busy moms, please let us know what other merit badges we should be offering!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RosettaStone/~4/yXm1b0XqXpM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6358792187843410121/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444771&amp;postID=6358792187843410121&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/6358792187843410121?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/6358792187843410121?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RosettaStone/~3/yXm1b0XqXpM/mom-summer-camp.html" title="Mom Summer Camp" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/2013/05/mom-summer-camp.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIHRXY8cCp7ImA9WhBUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444771.post-6045720649017162407</id><published>2013-05-07T06:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-07T06:28:54.878-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-07T06:28:54.878-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mary" /><title>Mary Quotes</title><content type="html">The other day, Mary came up to me and announced:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"Mom, I have a drinking problem."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her throat was feeling a bit sore.&lt;br /&gt;
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*******&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night, Mary said:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"I like Christmas better than Hanukkah.&amp;nbsp; Hanukkah is for normal people.&amp;nbsp; Christmas is for Catholics, and we're Catholic, so I like Christmas."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Moses said choose life or death.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, Christ said choose me or normalcy.&lt;br /&gt;
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BTW, I do not correct my children when they say things like this.&amp;nbsp; It's much more amusing to just smile and nod and let them talk.&lt;br /&gt;
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*******&lt;br /&gt;
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Saw an article via FB that said poll results indicate that moms think 3 kids are the hardest number to manage.&amp;nbsp; As my husband says, switching to zone defense from one-on-one coverage is difficult.&amp;nbsp; But the article covered families of 1-4 children.&amp;nbsp; In my personal experience, SIX was a killer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, Mary is my #6.&lt;br /&gt;
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The root cause of &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;drinking problem.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RosettaStone/~4/cu6FPuMztSA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6045720649017162407/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7444771&amp;postID=6045720649017162407&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/6045720649017162407?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444771/posts/default/6045720649017162407?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RosettaStone/~3/cu6FPuMztSA/mary-quotes.html" title="Mary Quotes" /><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591234069872271083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpjEtxsTN54/TpILrK3LtjI/AAAAAAAACY8/BvlmYYRP-Dk/s220/michellecrop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>9</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mreitemeyer.blogspot.com/2013/05/mary-quotes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
