<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 12 Sep 2024 13:49:22 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The Bream Family Journal</title><description></description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-5607693469204131055</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2012 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-03T12:53:16.552-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Very Special Birthday</title><description>Kaylah turned 3 this week.

We wanted her to know how very loved she is, and we did some simple things to help make her day special.&amp;nbsp; (Sorry about the watermarks on the pictures.&amp;nbsp; I put these up on my other blog too, and I don&#39;t want any weirdos using pictures of my babies.)&lt;br /&gt;
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We put streamers on her door before she got up.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We woke her up by standing outside her door and singing Happy Birthday.

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It took a while for her to wake up and understand what was going on.

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&amp;nbsp;We hid her presents all over the house.

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Later that afternoon we had a joint birthday party for both of the kids at their grandparents house.  J.D.&#39;s birthday is next week, so we will give him his own special day then.

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&amp;nbsp;She is so excited to be 3! She&#39;s mostly looking forward to being able to participate in children&#39;s choir at church!

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&amp;nbsp;We love you, little ladybug, and we pray that you will learn to love the Lord with all your heart and serve him with your life!</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/10/kaylah-turned-3-this-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-3826614464150465100</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 00:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-17T17:02:14.777-07:00</atom:updated><title>Ethan the Frugalite</title><description>I suppose I have done a good job teaching Ethan not to be wasteful of his food.&amp;nbsp; I went out of the room for a minute and came back to find that he was cleaning &lt;i&gt;everybody&#39;s&lt;/i&gt; plates!&lt;br /&gt;
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I got just the tiniest bit of food on me - nothing much at all. ;)

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&amp;nbsp;Hey, mom! What&#39;s this?

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&amp;nbsp;Wait! What&#39;s THAT?!

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I&#39;ve really gotta go check this out.

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&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m still not sure about this thing.

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Can I touch it?

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Ooohhh! That&#39;s how you do it! Let me take a quick break here before I try.

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What a great day!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/08/mommy-let-me-get-all-dirty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-8484014820698422203</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 21:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-18T14:11:02.559-07:00</atom:updated><title>New Discoveries</title><description>There were a couple new discoveries at our house this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kaylah and J.D. discovered that the blackberries in the backyard are ripe!  They spent quite a while out there picking and eating today.  Kaylah fed them to her baby doll. :)
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/06/new-discoveries.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-QS86eAKZkJq7_ET2blrX40aD76F8VXTFkdalVwpjHOTE6FP0Kshud9TJGdsnIRcbQV0XhyawpIjTkgRDmM6m0hZvJm9bUN6a4-PC-SdSiOXuihj1hGmV__j_zogVW-1VU-VOQrBwDJc/s72-c/a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-6009028387226669868</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-16T14:17:40.602-07:00</atom:updated><title>Growing Up</title><description>Just some more reminders that these little ones are growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ethan started pulling himself last week.&amp;nbsp; Now it&#39;s a regular occurrence.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s even a naughty little stinker, standing up in his crib and jabbering to J.D. when they&#39;re supposed to be taking their naps!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;J.D. is quite the big helper, always making sure Ethan doesn&#39;t put things in his mouth.&amp;nbsp; He took the initiative to give Ethan a ball to play with and give him a stroller ride last night.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I just couldn&#39;t resist putting this picture up.&amp;nbsp; I love his smile!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;And look at my big girl.&amp;nbsp; Today was the first day she got the courage to swing on our swingset!&amp;nbsp; She would do it on the swings that have the flexible seats that you kind of sink down into, but she never felt secure enough to do it on ours.&amp;nbsp; She laughed the whole time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I love watching them play together!&amp;nbsp; Oh, I could just squeeze them!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/05/growing-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFj7-8CQAWRFhm6FdqQsWoDRr1xAzoMgFK_a5huPAF_CWw_TcRT_jNssDB_MFtPfjl6RBK7rhcLzigY6nqa4_1b5IDW075fPhRpIGJBpD1Lwtl1DIwhQ3yXgmwNXtGhVb2dqUGlJn7QAs/s72-c/may1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-5220814258699760693</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 12:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-09T05:22:06.573-07:00</atom:updated><title>Remember This?</title><description>Remember this picture of J.D. eating the sour cream?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ethan got a little earlier start.&amp;nbsp; I thought I had set it far enough away from him, but I guess not.&amp;nbsp; That boy will reach so far for things that his Bumbo will tip over on its side.&amp;nbsp; I call him elastic boy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We were playing outside when J.D. spotted this rock.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Wow!&amp;nbsp; A white rock!!!&quot; he said excitedly.&amp;nbsp; After a pause he added seriously, &quot;Or it could be a frozen marshmallow.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Only this time it was brown sugar instead of peanut butter.&amp;nbsp; If anybody sees an extremely hyper 2 year old girl running around, don&#39;t worry.&amp;nbsp; She&#39;ll settle down as soon as all the sugar is out of her system.</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/04/apparently.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8YbM_1pM56CQeEyJMZTELyt0PBLIBcL0kvIiEg82lFco1rjM25DUWNt4zPnm6Sybz6hWsxE0Rk1lHniO3ICEf5CfOfFQyYHcn9uERpeOidtEztT0bPgv3-_7YV45YD-jEo0wCZu_G9Rc/s72-c/a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-4316754818941026945</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 21:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-26T14:03:50.657-07:00</atom:updated><title>Little Stinker</title><description>Note to self:&lt;br /&gt;
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While I know it is important to spend one-on-one time with each of the kids, and I try to do so at home, I have never taken any of them on an actual date.&amp;nbsp; It is just not always the most convenient or cost-efficient thing to do.&amp;nbsp; However, after yesterday I realized that it could be a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; good thing for J.D. who seems to be &lt;i&gt;ultra&lt;/i&gt; high-need when it comes to needing attention. &lt;br /&gt;
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He was visibly excited the whole time we were out and told me several times that he &lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt; going on a date.&amp;nbsp; I realized what a great environment it provided to actually go out somewhere.&amp;nbsp; At home there are always distractions of some sort or J.D. ends up getting in trouble (as is his normal custom!)&amp;nbsp; Going out seemed to enable both of us just to be able to concentrate on enjoying each other&#39;s company. &lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks to Grandma Lockhart for watching the other two kids! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/03/date-with-mommy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoCC8HSveZJaEAtT5Zf8lS6An8_5Ya5KUgaCgIG-KwFbT8lmfM_fQseGpaoATGokuz6i73xKSqnH9Zu4J-M922EbBfrTudr1PCBdpjWcXTThgrYPJeQeFY13oU65GheOPGFPxG6G6hmJ0/s72-c/a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-80270955514129308</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-12T15:04:02.367-07:00</atom:updated><title>The 200 Club</title><description>J.D. came home with his first award from King&#39;s Kids the other night.&amp;nbsp; He made it into &quot;The 200 Club&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not sure exactly what it is - all I know is that he&#39;s been saying his verses every week, and managed to rack up 200 points.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kaylah saw me taking his picture and said, &quot;Could you take a picture of me with my cup?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Sure thing, sweetie pie!&lt;br /&gt;
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And since I couldn&#39;t show any favoritism, I had to take a picture of Ethan too. :)&amp;nbsp; He was already in bed, but not asleep.&amp;nbsp; Doesn&#39;t that great big smile just kill you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Just a typical Wednesday night at the Bream house!</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/03/200-club.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidmVmDlTebLgiT_z3tNlMzy6VJSj2Wdxo0RxhsL3gIwV2H0jGnbpT7BecF1QeEkANkj61g4gM0yeMPMi5kfpo_utl6ZUOs8ZUHFuwoIRYtiXPbko3AE7r6kUK8Bzzg1CKV-jrgyiLpCZ4/s72-c/a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-1793045035913681725</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2012 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-01T10:24:45.411-08:00</atom:updated><title>Kaylah Singing</title><description>I caught this video of Kaylah &quot;practicing her song&quot; as she put it.&amp;nbsp; Thought you might enjoy it:&lt;br /&gt;
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Kaylah usually does exactly what J.D. does for school.&amp;nbsp; It keeps her occupied, and she&#39;s picking up bits and pieces along the way too.&amp;nbsp; She didn&#39;t want to be left out of the math problem pictures:&lt;br /&gt;
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Isn&#39;t she smart?&amp;nbsp; :)</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/02/school-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5KnLVyHJofG9JrTywBEVzqv8HNp_s80AZHpYZ-HL0D8i6pdJTYiC5MLO4A8PpNo3-jrITihMQYaOewo_XMmjoURBegUFQQSjU9vWeg_kO90Bpgv2cTUJHhE3tMBQHzi00QSosImEgYOg/s72-c/schoolblog2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-8805488900530738910</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 15:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-16T07:14:08.029-08:00</atom:updated><title>Ethan Eats Applesauce</title><description>As of yesterday, I hadn&#39;t yet started Ethan on solid foods.&amp;nbsp; When I made some applesauce yesterday, he was looking at J.D. and Kaylah like he was jealous, so I figured I would go ahead and let him try some.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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J.D. was so excited about feeding Ethan applesauce that he kept trying to feed him from his own spoon.&lt;br /&gt;
He absolutely loved it!&amp;nbsp; I have never seen a baby more ready to eat solid food.&amp;nbsp; He didn&#39;t gag on the spoon or act like he didn&#39;t know what to do with the stuff in his mouth.&amp;nbsp; He kept grabbing the spoon and trying to pull it into his mouth.&amp;nbsp; Then he would hold it in there and try to lick off every last bit of the applesauce.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here he is patiently waiting for more.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s six months old today; can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;
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(On a side note, why is it that all of those &quot;Hurry, grab the camera!&quot; moments always happen when I look like I got run over by a truck?&amp;nbsp; It would be nice to look halfway decent in some of those priceless recordings.) :) &amp;nbsp;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/02/priceless-memories.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-2132448325857379485</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-30T14:03:51.644-08:00</atom:updated><title>Siblings</title><description>J.D. and Ethan matched on Sunday, so of course we had to take a picture.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe how big Ethan is getting?&lt;br /&gt;
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Kaylah wanted to hold Ethan, so we got a quick snap of that and then abandoned ship.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our good camera is in the shop right now, which is too bad.&amp;nbsp; I think we would have gotten some cute pictures if we would have had it.&amp;nbsp; Love my kiddos!</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/01/siblings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwLv11cn_8Y6ex5pA3DaYvPiR7u-zuQfr_Zl2rmThdGfuYAn3hCNFrsW_c55Ci9JyzGJqZSR7bYJLnObQwHm4KmfdavbLEXXu4EG2-yp8fDMxeDEyi7sLutdWa86po7pISHz3szJOF7e8/s72-c/105_1023a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-6070448635747606665</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-23T09:01:53.614-08:00</atom:updated><title>Kaylah&#39;s &quot;Fancy Hair&quot;</title><description>My mom likes to tell the story about when I was little and she curled my hair for church on Sunday.  One of the boys in my class said that I had &quot;fancy hair.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Now that I&#39;m mommy to a little girl, I decided it&#39;s time to subject her to some of the &lt;strike&gt;torture&lt;/strike&gt; Saturday night hair curling rituals that I got to &lt;strike&gt;endure&lt;/strike&gt; enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Kaylah&#39;s attempt at making some kind of vain face.&amp;nbsp; I hope she never learns how to do it right! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL-ehP17GFd-IOgiPgm3D1DRQGv0qMeF7utgvkCIkkLWSLuoMBVjG13YNw2gvL0cHZAynDLIqJsP4AiNhes6wCi8KMNyNjNZIjqyaPWlN4x2sGF5Bn5mnEKLDWv7al4_uQBQuckcRDKsE/s1600/105_0992.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL-ehP17GFd-IOgiPgm3D1DRQGv0qMeF7utgvkCIkkLWSLuoMBVjG13YNw2gvL0cHZAynDLIqJsP4AiNhes6wCi8KMNyNjNZIjqyaPWlN4x2sGF5Bn5mnEKLDWv7al4_uQBQuckcRDKsE/s400/105_0992.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/01/kaylahs-fancy-hair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguTDh9b2fLN8GOOvnxNgtCf2YjQ8Ay8WPiL54rSSrmBwPxcy80yN65LBIf41HwpN-BJ4nEP8dmB9BtTGo45at-3Uw4BPhUg_SVmGozui0OEgiTqByPm3ktBlddgD3FXw9ZfsPL-_21oy4/s72-c/105_0932.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-8951051321322980606</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-20T06:59:11.541-08:00</atom:updated><title>Why Mommy Gets Grouchy in the Middle of the Night</title><description>&quot;Mommy, I wet the bed.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grumble, grumble, grumble.&amp;nbsp; Mommy thinks to herself, (sarcastically), &quot;No problem.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll just throw all the wet clothes and sheets in the wash along with the dirty towels that I used to clean the bathroom floor when the toilet overflowed.&amp;nbsp; While I&#39;m at it I&#39;ll throw in Kaylah&#39;s wet pants and panties that she wet &lt;i&gt;after &lt;/i&gt;I had done all the laundry.&amp;nbsp; Then I&#39;ll get so awake giving you a bath and changing your sheets that I won&#39;t be able to go back to sleep and I will be sooo tired in the morning.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do I act like I&#39;m dying?&amp;nbsp; I just need to be thankful!&lt;br /&gt;
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Thankful that I have a little boy to come wake me up in the night.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that I have clean sheets to put on his bed.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that we have a bathtub to give him a bath.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that we have a toilet to overflow.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that I have a little girl and that she is learning to go on the potty.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that I have a washing machine to put all the dirty things into.&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that I have a bed to get back into (and that I have a wonderful husband who is keeping the sheets warm.)&lt;br /&gt;
Thankful that all 3 kids normally sleep very well through the night.&lt;br /&gt;
And on and on and on I could go.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you Lord for reminding me to be thankful!&amp;nbsp; I have absolutely no right to be grumbling about something so trifling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you Lord for your blessings!</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-mommy-gets-grouchy-in-middle-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-7267567689990651490</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-17T09:32:44.057-08:00</atom:updated><title>All About Ethan</title><description>Ethan turned 5 months old yesterday, and as promised, here is a post all about him.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I have said several times before, he is just so sweet and so good.&amp;nbsp; This picture was taken at our Lockhart family Christmas party.&amp;nbsp; He went to sleep without so much as a peep.&amp;nbsp; It sure makes life easy when we have to go somewhere to have him just sleep when it&#39;s time to sleep and wake up happy.&lt;span id=&quot;goog_2004349498&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_2004349499&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Although he is quiet and sweet, he is very active.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s working on learning to roll over, and whenever he&#39;s in his rocker seat (the one in the previous picture) he kicks his feet up and down to make himself rock.&amp;nbsp; When we&#39;re holding him he rocks back and forth like he&#39;s in a rocking chair.&amp;nbsp; He&#39;s usually pretty serious, but his brother and sister can get him to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope you enjoyed seeing a little more of Ethan.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m sure as he gets older and starts running around it will be easier to include him in the pictures.&amp;nbsp; Right now he just spends most of his time sitting quietly in his chair while I chase the two (crazy!) older ones.</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-about-ethan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJPpt2u8E4WqJxdZyz4-mz8sQjt-XSOy-VfeOLX-ZhIJFL3Vhaycw1vfcW9bSbppizX1y_LB72e6wkG4mQ2jD7BfhhTu71uQKFNBoRUS_h594TZxrYrfe2_VVYfZWQLPTL0QsfVS-BfZM/s72-c/1-17-2012_001.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-6602150507451212499</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 22:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-27T17:52:04.717-08:00</atom:updated><title>A Full Day</title><description>We had a very full day yesterday!  &lt;br /&gt;
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We started out by doing our own family&#39;s Christmas tree time.&amp;nbsp; We didn&#39;t do it on Sunday, apparently because we&#39;re &quot;Scrooges&quot;, but really just because we thought we&#39;d enjoy it more if we didn&#39;t have to rush to do it before church on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;
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After our Christmas tree time, we headed out for some after Christmas shopping.&amp;nbsp; Kaylah gave us a concert wherever we went.&amp;nbsp; She would not have done this if she had known I was videoing, but this is what most of our car rides sound like wherever we go.&amp;nbsp; I apologize for the bumpy video.&amp;nbsp; You&#39;ll also want to turn your speakers all the way up as well as the volume on the video itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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After a long day of shopping, we headed to McAdenville to drive through the last night of their lights.&lt;br /&gt;
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And I feel like a terrible mother!&amp;nbsp; I just noticed I didn&#39;t take one picture of Ethan all day!&amp;nbsp; He is just the sweetest little boy.&amp;nbsp; He never cries or tries to get attention for himself.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I guess that&#39;s not such a good thing because I forget about him. :(&lt;br /&gt;
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I will do a whole post just about him next time; how&#39;s that?</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2011/12/full-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPinutB-KpjZ02j7hyphenhyphenpOjEMF1ZLJeDec0fFKjGkX8mTP10zkNt902BnRKSUf5l-2gAqrtOGRjg-LtEsE9hasrjTxxSnJZP4vX3a3oOAUhFc3MCben2Gkeb864kTVdDfZ9fww351hUaUw4/s72-c/full+day2.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-4865387032087722158</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 21:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-25T13:06:40.191-08:00</atom:updated><title>Merry Christmas!</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgisObq7xuxYGlBG-L8PkrYp8Ib8DUSLHzPd_irDNo90NhJa4XVT_I9UpZNrQ9sTxVKsuh02qZNvKv7CI5mwa9UEqcx2qUXBvr_2fVARwkJmCfZqn2ARKwz8zU0SnCLVDYzjt4FEE8UFM/s1600/a.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgisObq7xuxYGlBG-L8PkrYp8Ib8DUSLHzPd_irDNo90NhJa4XVT_I9UpZNrQ9sTxVKsuh02qZNvKv7CI5mwa9UEqcx2qUXBvr_2fVARwkJmCfZqn2ARKwz8zU0SnCLVDYzjt4FEE8UFM/s1600/a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgisObq7xuxYGlBG-L8PkrYp8Ib8DUSLHzPd_irDNo90NhJa4XVT_I9UpZNrQ9sTxVKsuh02qZNvKv7CI5mwa9UEqcx2qUXBvr_2fVARwkJmCfZqn2ARKwz8zU0SnCLVDYzjt4FEE8UFM/s72-c/a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-8865086231027459873</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-23T14:11:14.125-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Fun Resumes and Blessings from the Woods</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivgQa91rwboWzG40Xwb-vESmyD7hWiXMLCy17xttophMu2oevkUphf_qyUxkBohaRjEH5Tiv8qJ1ZHCZ__nFy1mqkPJ4d7Ti5Kaedfnq8OZ7KJmaXYt1otLurBJ4GDrhlQi08tb_y-TPg/s1600/a.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivgQa91rwboWzG40Xwb-vESmyD7hWiXMLCy17xttophMu2oevkUphf_qyUxkBohaRjEH5Tiv8qJ1ZHCZ__nFy1mqkPJ4d7Ti5Kaedfnq8OZ7KJmaXYt1otLurBJ4GDrhlQi08tb_y-TPg/s1600/a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don&#39;t have pictures of everything that we&#39;ve done, but some of the things we have done are painting our ornaments, singing Christmas carols together, shopping, wrapping presents together and having our Lockhart family Christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, God had blessed us with 2 deer this year.&amp;nbsp; As I type, David is back in the woods looking for another one.&amp;nbsp; He only has tonight and tomorrow to hunt before the season ends, but we are very thankful that he already got two!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Mommy has been sick for nearly 2 weeks and trying my hardest to care for 3 healthy, active children.  Then Daddy got sick and we&#39;ve both been trying to muster up enough strength to just tend to the basics.  Then J.D. and Kaylah caught a stomach virus, and we&#39;ve had to muster up even more strength to tend to the basics as well as change and wash seemingly endless amounts of clothing and sheets.  (A 2 year just doesn&#39;t get the idea of when and where to throw up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I don&#39;t want this to sound like a complaining post.  I&#39;m not complaining.  I have &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;so much&lt;/span&gt; for which to be thankful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful that a couple viruses going around have been the extent of my difficulties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful for (fairly :)) obedient children who have done their best to make it easy on Mommy while she&#39;s been sick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful for a husband who has done everything he can to be a help even though he hasn&#39;t been feeling well himself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful for extended family nearby who have offered help as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am thankful that God&#39;s strength is manifested through my weakness.  He gives what we need each day - nothing more; nothing less.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I am on the upward slope today.  I had enough strength to spend most of the morning disinfecting everything in sight.  (&quot;Infecting&quot; as J.D. put it. :))  Hopefully we can get these germs out of here and we&#39;ll all be back on our way to some sense of &quot;normalcy&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m also hoping to get the fall decorations taken down and the rest of the Christmas decorations put up sometime before Christmas day. :)  In the meantime, the kids are still as happy as can be, and I so appreciate their good natured spirits!  They know how to have fun with the simplest things!  (Right now J.D. is using a folded up piece of paper as a gun and grinning like it&#39;s the greatest thing ever.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlebream.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-fun-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (MaryEllen@TheImperfectHomemaker)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3286772381742684096.post-8217360752607517077</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 22:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-09T14:53:28.214-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Fun: Day Two</title><description>For the second day of our Christmas fun, we did phase one of making salt dough ornaments. They have to dry for a couple days before you can paint them. (So far it&#39;s not looking too promising as most of them have already broken. 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The problem is that the housework &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; gets all the way done.&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen this quote before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Cleaning the house while the kids are still growing is like shoveling the walk while it’s snowing. -Phyllis Diller&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s why the housework never gets all the way done.&lt;br /&gt; So I&#39;ve just decided that we&#39;re going to do something every day whether the housework is done or not.  I do not want to end up disappointed this year that we didn&#39;t get to do very many fun &quot;Christmasey&quot; things.  I want the kids to grow up with special memories that they can keep forever.  They won&#39;t remember an unvacuumed floor or a few undone dishes (and I probably won&#39;t either as long as we aim the camera away from it! :) ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;ve done something three days in a row so far.  I don&#39;t have time right now to post about all three days, so I&#39;ll just post day #1 really fast - putting up our Christmas tree.  The house keeps shrinking every time we add another baby, so we&#39;re just using the small tree for the sake of room.  The kids didn&#39;t seem to mind.  I guess they&#39;re not old enough yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the video is a little long.  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