<?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-3512200425642534793</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 03:13:56 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Cooking</category><category>Children</category><category>Freezer Cooking</category><category>MS</category><category>cooking light</category><category>recipes</category><title>Growing Up Blessings</title><description></description><link>http://growingupblessings.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512200425642534793.post-7444494663474947509</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2014 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-30T20:49:44.842-05:00</atom:updated><title>Elijah turned 8!</title><description>I cannot believe this boy is 8 years old! &amp;nbsp;We celebrated his birthday (which was the 29th) with lots of laughter, food, family, and of course, creme brulee. &lt;br /&gt;
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My big 8 year old - showing off his newest gap. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here is Eli with the AT AT he built. &amp;nbsp;This was by far the most complicated LEGO set he&#39;s ever done. He did a fantastic job on it, and was very proud. &lt;br /&gt;
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I do not like finals week, even now. &amp;nbsp;Take a look at the piles and piles and piles of tests. &amp;nbsp;He uses 4 forms of the final, each printed on a different colored paper. &amp;nbsp;No word on how his students are doing so far. &lt;br /&gt;
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I hope this works out - I didn&#39;t thaw my roast in time, so I&#39;m hoping this will method will correct for lack of cooking time using my normal methods.&lt;/div&gt;
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He has always been a creative child, evident in how he talks and the things he points out. &amp;nbsp;But recently he entered a stage which I absolutely love! &amp;nbsp;And no, it is sadly not the &quot;potty train by yourself so mom doesn&#39;t have to do anything&quot; stage. &amp;nbsp;Still waiting on that one. &amp;nbsp;He has started constructing pretend scenarios and scripting his attendees. &amp;nbsp;We&#39;ve seen pretend play in him for quite a while, but this is definitely something different. &amp;nbsp;Here is an example: &lt;br /&gt;
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The Ogre, T-rex, and triceratops were placed in this configuration. &amp;nbsp;He set up their chairs around the box, his &quot;table.&quot; &amp;nbsp;So far today, he has offered them scrambled eggs, and most recently he asked them if they wanted to play Tokyo. &amp;nbsp;Daniel watches Chris and the big kids play a game called King of Tokyo, and it must have left a huge impression on him. &amp;nbsp;He is using a handful of variable sided dice as eggs, by the way. &amp;nbsp;Purple eggs. &amp;nbsp;I love it!</description><link>http://growingupblessings.blogspot.com/2014/12/creativity-and-imitation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdZI2XBRXa8d1as7293oV_1ORZIKfYYS7L3QAdHnc6276SZ_A9UgbPSh1F2H1MFC1ufWI-l5VjKnhAI-6WDr6xeQC8hQCvgZPfWqQ7XwwwVJ4V_h3mitIDdN62VBXUJZcu-aIRvGQl91g/s72-c/IMG_5533.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512200425642534793.post-1719252207622938064</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2014 01:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-09T20:13:45.727-05:00</atom:updated><title>BIG Tree</title><description>Our friend Linda gave us her old tree this year. &amp;nbsp;Our previous tree looked like it needed to eat a few cheeseburgers, so it was a welcome addition to our house. &amp;nbsp;This one is taller, and much, much bigger. &amp;nbsp;The kids absolutely love it, and I am very thankful for the gift. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, she asked me for an apple. &amp;nbsp;I handed her a giant red delicious about the size of her head. &amp;nbsp;She complained that I didn&#39;t cut it into pieces for her. &amp;nbsp;Oh child, I know exactly what I&#39;m doing. &amp;nbsp;So she heads off to eat the apple. &amp;nbsp;I rub my hands together like an evil genius. &amp;nbsp;Soon, there will be no more complaining and whining about how the tooth is hurting when she eats yogurt. &amp;nbsp;Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;
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So she comes back up about 10 minutes later and tells me she can&#39;t finish the apple, it&#39;s too big. &amp;nbsp;I look in her mouth, and the tooth is GONE!!! &amp;nbsp;I asked her where it was...she produces an utterly horrified look and bursts into tears. &amp;nbsp;Plan backfire. &amp;nbsp;So now I have drama because the tooth is out! &lt;br /&gt;
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I inspected the apple - no tooth. &amp;nbsp;We searched her clothing, the couch where she was sitting, the floor - no tooth. &amp;nbsp;So, Sophie literally lost her first tooth. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s gone. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m just glad it&#39;s out. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully the one beside it will wait a little while to loosen up.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is in a much better mood about the situation, so here&#39;s her showing off her gap - you can already see the adult tooth coming up behind. &amp;nbsp;Donations for our orthodontia fund are always gladly accepted. &lt;br /&gt;
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Since this was a Veteran&#39;s Day program, the kids dressed in red, white and blue. &amp;nbsp;The Captain America &quot;costume&quot; became useful yet again. &lt;br /&gt;
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Let me tell you about Daniel, though. &amp;nbsp;Daniel dressed as the &quot;Itsy Bitsy Spider,&quot; which is one of his favorite things in the world. &amp;nbsp;A lot of stores this year used spiders as themes for their Halloween area, and now each time we go into a store, he yells for the Itsy Bitsy Spider. &amp;nbsp;Kroger had enormous inflatables - and as a result is now his favorite store. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m wondering how long it will take him to realize the spiders are hibernating until next year. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, we walked down to one of our neighbor&#39;s houses to start. &amp;nbsp;The other kids run ahead, TOT!, and come back. &amp;nbsp;The adults are encouraging Daniel to come and get some candy. &amp;nbsp;He walks halfway up the driveway, and when I tell him to go ahead and get candy, he takes his plastic pumpkin and hurls it at them. &amp;nbsp;I was mortified! &amp;nbsp;Daniel is a very happy, calm, friendly kid, but boy, that temper flares up when I am least expecting it. &amp;nbsp;I am sad to see my kids growing up, but I will be glad to be out of this toddler stage for many reasons. &lt;br /&gt;
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The other kids had an absolute blast. &amp;nbsp;We saw so many neighbors and I got to meet a few of the kid&#39;s classmates and their parents. &amp;nbsp;I could take or leave Halloween - it&#39;s not something I even really think about much, but it is such a great way to connect with the neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;My &quot;fire pumpkin&quot; as Daniel calls it. &amp;nbsp;You can&#39;t tell, but this&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin is huge! &amp;nbsp;The lady at the local nursery still had some&lt;br /&gt;as of yesterday at noon, which is when I got around to buying&lt;br /&gt;one. &amp;nbsp;It was carved at 4:30 and on the porch just in time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Update: As predicted, Eli&#39;s are pretty bad. &amp;nbsp;We will be doing a retake for him. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll update when I get the second round back. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully we are doing family pictures soon, and I know those will be great!&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is Isaac&#39;s 5th birthday cake. &amp;nbsp;His final decorated cake. &amp;nbsp;He will join his siblings in thinking of new desserts to choose when his birthday comes around again next year. &lt;br /&gt;
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The request was for a red dragon. &amp;nbsp;He didn&#39;t notice that it didn&#39;t have wings. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not actually sure if dragons are required to have wings or not, so this was a wingless worm. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She didn&#39;t catch any fish on this trip - mostly due to Daniel launching rocks into the stream, but partly to blame is the fish being blinded by the neon pink top and sequin skirt - a new trend in fishing attire. &amp;nbsp;</description><link>http://growingupblessings.blogspot.com/2014/09/happy-6th-birthday-sophia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXafs2rj8pManI34qvydoWQxrZs2XuKJ4inhjvL25YREIYui2YHeM4t4lZOMmoZQQkzNcnJ92XYH4laBOS-E_Wuq-YGN4sJ41o_k4YXdHsQLIYj-B-6JU00Lo9e59ogPYJzwB_bk37mw/s72-c/IMG_5253.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512200425642534793.post-361622122400264649</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2014 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-21T09:58:43.996-04:00</atom:updated><title>Sophia&#39;s First Day of KINDERGARTEN</title><description>I think it was possible to scoop up some of the excitement this morning and hold it in your hands! &amp;nbsp;Sophia was all smiles as she got ready, ate breakfast, and waited for the bus. &amp;nbsp;She missed the district cut off to go to kindergarten by about 6 weeks last year, so she has felt ready for this for some time. &amp;nbsp;This is always a difficult milestone for me - I know these kids are growing up and I love to see it, but I feel deep loss with this one like no other. &lt;br /&gt;
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I asked my neighbors if they remember it being built, and one told me she couldn&#39;t believe how badly it had held up. &amp;nbsp;Looking at it, I had assumed it was put in place shortly after the house was built and had settled with the land. &amp;nbsp;My neighbor said it was built less than a year before we moved in! &amp;nbsp;If anything, the steps have to go and be built in a way that is level and safe. &amp;nbsp;I pulled up the patio pavers right up to the steps just to see what we were dealing with. &amp;nbsp;Those paver steps are parked right on top of....DIRT! &amp;nbsp;ha! &amp;nbsp;No attempt was even made at any kind of foundation. &amp;nbsp;It figures. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now, let me tell you how motivated I was to get these berries. &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t look at the weather. &amp;nbsp;Rain or shine, we were getting black raspberries. &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t pack lunches. &amp;nbsp;I grabbed water and sunscreen and ran right out the door. &amp;nbsp;The trip there was fine. &amp;nbsp;As we pulled into the parking lot, Daniel,who has apparently started to suffer from motion sickness in the past few weeks, vomited everywhere. &amp;nbsp;I thought about just stripping him down and wiping out his car seat, but it was too much of a mess. &amp;nbsp;So home we went, got him re-clothed, and wiped down the car seat as best as possible. &amp;nbsp;And then we turn around and drove right back out there. &amp;nbsp;As we are getting out of the van, Sophie developed the most ridiculous nose bleed I&#39;ve ever seen, and we waited it out. &amp;nbsp;It finally stopped, but not without a pretty fantastic mess all over her clothing. &amp;nbsp;If you are going to bleed all over yourself, doing it right before you are going to be covered in bright red berry juice is a good idea - nobody will ever know. &lt;br /&gt;
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So we finally made it out to the fields, and were able to pick 9 pints of of black raspberries. &amp;nbsp;They are wonderful. &amp;nbsp;The lady told us to eat as many as we liked while picking, which Daniel, on a now empty stomach, considered a personal challenge. &amp;nbsp;He probably ate a pint on his own! &amp;nbsp;Eli ate 1 berry and said they didn&#39;t taste good. &amp;nbsp;I can&#39;t even understand it. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;These boys are great berry pickers!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Can you identify these? &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s my first year growing them. </description><link>http://growingupblessings.blogspot.com/2014/06/pretty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF6bFjHbjpknOkFIfy_50qtuBkNTGNoG8OdfNTBFrJxLZvAzNH2zIgt-bbh95_qCaatxDjtuTbOUbPjpjKT6tjPLydOmP1ecPRS6j2csxKPtiZfcmMZd0jKN3BBufz_jdbahUHLSNodLg/s72-c/IMG_4908.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3512200425642534793.post-4765057488317490505</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2014 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-06-11T08:49:45.293-04:00</atom:updated><title>Cobb Salad</title><description>My good friend Tami came over for dinner last night, and she said I should put a picture of what I made her on my blog. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;So here you go -&lt;br /&gt;
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I used the Cook&#39;s Illustrated recipe, which was great! &amp;nbsp;If you want it, message me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;So, the fantastic news is that my MRI showed absolutely no change in over a year.&amp;nbsp; Which means that the disease is stable and that the medication and the prayer is working!&amp;nbsp; I am very thankful!!!&lt;/p&gt;
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While in Chicago, we took the Metra downtown and visited the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fieldmuseum.org/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Field Museum&lt;/a&gt;, which has been on Eli&#39;s bucket list for a while now, and saw their fantastic dinosaur exhibit. We also visited a great garden called &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mortonarb.org/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Morton Arboretum&lt;/a&gt;, which I probably could have easy wandered off into and not come out for days. &lt;br /&gt;
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We had a fantastic time visiting with family. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s so fun to watch little cousins playing together and becoming friends. &amp;nbsp;My kids are already asking about the next trip to see Ellie and Jack!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Buddies. &amp;nbsp;Most of the 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;This little peanut still fits snugly in the Ergo!&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;The gang minus Daniel.&amp;nbsp;&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;LOVING the arboretum!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Today I am working on expanding our front flower beds. &amp;nbsp;My neighbor has been recommending I do it for a few years, and the neighbor on the other side&#39;s lawn service guy just did hers, so I guess now is the time. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m really excited to dig up hundreds of pounds of clay and rock. &amp;nbsp;;) &amp;nbsp;Updates to come! &amp;nbsp;If anybody near me wants to donate any perennials, I&#39;d be glad to adopt them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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