<?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-6295211754397753720</id><updated>2024-11-01T02:10:59.391-07:00</updated><category term="twins"/><category term="baby"/><category term="family"/><category term="god"/><category term="green"/><category term="Thanksgiving"/><category term="babies"/><category term="babyfood"/><category term="children&#39;s stories"/><category term="cloth diapers"/><category term="games"/><category term="kids"/><category term="laughing baby"/><category term="laundry"/><category term="soap"/><category term="Baeba"/><category term="Bible"/><category term="Jesus"/><category term="List"/><category term="Matthew"/><category term="Rice"/><category term="Sylvia Brown"/><category term="Walmart"/><category term="babble"/><category term="birthmark"/><category term="blessing"/><category term="change"/><category term="cleaning"/><category term="dance"/><category term="diapering"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="earth"/><category term="eating"/><category term="eco"/><category term="entertainment"/><category term="etsy"/><category term="fairy tales"/><category term="faith"/><category term="fun"/><category term="girls"/><category term="half"/><category term="hammock"/><category term="hemangioma"/><category term="infant"/><category term="kissing"/><category term="lanolize"/><category term="letter"/><category term="library"/><category term="luck"/><category term="manicure"/><category term="marriage"/><category term="miscarriage"/><category term="multiples"/><category term="nails"/><category term="nap"/><category term="newborn"/><category term="pecan pie"/><category term="prayers"/><category term="recipe"/><category term="relationships"/><category term="religion"/><category term="rhymes"/><category term="rules"/><category term="sahm"/><category term="schedule"/><category term="sharks"/><category term="sitting up"/><category term="snow cones"/><category term="spiritual"/><category term="squealing"/><category term="stories"/><category term="story"/><category term="strawberry hemangioma"/><category term="summer"/><category term="swimming"/><category term="teething"/><category term="three little pigs"/><category term="travel"/><category term="tumor"/><category term="twin talk"/><category term="twins laughing"/><category term="wool cover"/><title type='text'>Double Blessings......and then some.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-6982805543426378665</id><published>2012-03-13T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-13T18:05:43.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, It HAS Been Forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I&#39;m so tired. So exhausted. Brent cut his finger back in December....with his pocket knife. Careless accident. Long story short, he never healed right and he was not able to use his finger. Well, finally, months later, he decided to go have it operated on. Well, that&#39;s been 3 weeks ago. He&#39;s still splinted up and told not to use his entire hand until they give him the go ahead. He goes to physical therapy and is still on meds that will help him keep from developing an infection. Changing every single diaper, bathing, drying, dressing, putting shoes on, cooking for, cleaning up after.....two toddlers for 12+ hours a day.....and battling naps and bedtimes......I&#39;m beat. Beat. I&#39;ll be so darn glad when he can help me again.....even if it is for only 3 hours a day.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/6982805543426378665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/03/yes-it-has-been-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6982805543426378665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6982805543426378665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/03/yes-it-has-been-forever.html' title='Yes, It HAS Been Forever!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-101066407982975548</id><published>2012-01-13T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:45:49.621-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miscarriage"/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I love dreams. I have them frequently, when I sleep, ahem, when the girls allow me to sleep for long stretches. Last night I dreamed that an old friend, Courtney, was getting married....last time I dreamed that, she was indeed getting married and had a precious baby boy soon after---so Court, are you pregnant again?!? Anyhow, it was such a FUN dream. Lots of old friends, like Tanner, Natali, Lilly, Toby, Alex, Kaylee, Brooklynn, &amp;nbsp;Mo, Chase, Jesika and Jase were in there....along with Brenlee and Cadence. It was loads of fun having all the kids together and watching Courtney get married, sorta Grand Ol&#39; Opry Style! Last night I had three dreams. I don&#39;t remember if they were all related, but the part I most vividly remember was opening a gift that was from Kayleigh. Kayleigh is the name that I had picked out if our first baby (that I miscarried) would have been a girl. It was a soft blanket. I remember hugging the blanket and it felt so soft and smelled so sweet. I&#39;m praying LOTS more lately, and I take it that this dream was reassurance that she&#39;s up in heaven and smiling down on us, as comfortable as can be. I&#39;m so fortunate to have her to look forward to meeting one day. Thank you, Jesus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/101066407982975548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/01/dreams.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/101066407982975548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/101066407982975548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/01/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-484606232453174370</id><published>2012-01-06T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:05:24.016-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><title type='text'>Time for Change....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Hi everyone! It feels like it&#39;s been an eternity since I last posted! I made a commitment to myself to spend LESS time online and MORE time playing with Brenlee and Cadence. It&#39;s the BEST decision ever for me, but unfortunately, not for those of you out of towners who log on daily/hourly to see updates on the girls. I&#39;m reading the book,&lt;u&gt; Live a Thousand Years&lt;/u&gt; by Giovanni Livera. It&#39;s taking me a while to read it, as I am living it...and I can only change so much at any given moment! Here are the things I&#39;ve taken from the book so far:&lt;br /&gt;
1. Your time is NOW. Don&#39;t dwell on the past and don&#39;t worry a whole lot about tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;2. I must take care of myself physically, spiritually, and mentally----The longer I live, the more opportunities I have to gain experience. I am changing my thoughts of feeling like I &quot;have&quot; to do things, to I &quot;get&quot; to do things. Everything I do is worth enjoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. No matter where I am in my life, I have two options. The negative one and the positive one and once I start making positive choices with a positive attitude, this life journey becomes easier. This even reads true to feeding time with the girls!!!! (Which was not fun at all about a &amp;nbsp;month ago!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I can share my Treasures, my Talent and my Time. I can measure success by what I give rather than what I have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. With strong Faith in God, all of my relationships with grow. I&#39;ve always felt that all things happen for a reason and now I&#39;m understanding that &amp;nbsp;the people we let into our lives become a part of us, they make us who we are. Livera writes, &quot;Four relationships to cherish and kindle are you creator, your family, your friends, and your fellow man.&quot; So, I&#39;m going to invest time into relationships that are important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m about half way through the book.....and my dad couldn&#39;t have gifted this book to me at any better time.....refer back to the 5th lesson learned.....it came into my life at just the right moment for a reason!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As most of my close family and friends know, it has been very challenging the past year. There have been days that I just want to give up and send my girls to daycare and go back to work. Work was much easier. Along with financial stress of dropping my income and adding the expense of two babies, I&#39;ve come very, very close. About a month ago, before I started reading this book, &amp;nbsp;I started applying for jobs. Teaching, daycare positions, work-from-home jobs, etc. I&#39;ve been crunching numbers and freaking out about going in the hole financially. Then it hit me. I will NEVER get this time back. EVER. Once it&#39;s gone, it&#39;s gone. The girls are growing up at an exponential rate and will start Kindergarten in just 4 more years. If we opt for Pre-Kindergarten, then I just have 3 more precious years with them at home with me. I will do what I have to do and everything does happen for a reason. It won&#39;t kill me to put the girls into a day program and go back to work and if that&#39;s what God has planned, I&#39;ll go at it with a positive attitude....but so far, no door has been opened up in the realm of a job for me. So, I&#39;m feeling comforted knowing that He will provide for our family as long as I accept and trust Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Refer back to the 5th thing I learned, again. Brent started a new job back in August 2011. &amp;nbsp;Well, one of his close coworkers invited us to go to his church this weekend. We&#39;ve been looking for a home church for a long time now. We had just decided to go back to a church that we attended when we first moved to Irving, although we didn&#39;t just love the pastor when we were attending. Remember how people are put into your life at just the right time? I&#39;m looking forward to it, it&#39;s on Saturday evening. They provide Nursery care/School for Brenlee and Cadence, as well. It&#39;ll be their 1st time being in the hands of complete strangers without Momma or Daddy around. Yes, I&#39;m a bit nervous, and please pray with me that it goes smoothly. They will get to sing, dance, praise and worship, play instruments, do bible lessons, and make new friends while Brent and I get to draw closer to God together though sermons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls will be waking soon from their morning nap, and the house is still a HUGE mess....it&#39;s an obstacle course of pillow pets, blocks, books and other random toys that they love to string though out the hallway! BUT I sure ain&#39;t gonna clean while they&#39;re awake, as that&#39;d be a WASTE of precious time! Bahaha......ya&#39;ll know I hate cleaning, so this book gives me a reason not to feel so guilty about a messy house! Oh, and the Banana Nut/ Blueberry Bread I&#39;m baking is smelling done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for more blogs about the work God does in our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Question for you:&lt;br /&gt;
How do you make the most of your time???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/484606232453174370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-for-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/484606232453174370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/484606232453174370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-for-change.html' title='Time for Change....'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-3550515732108328421</id><published>2011-12-13T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:44:24.649-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strawberry hemangioma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sylvia Brown"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Walmart"/><title type='text'>Dear Sylvia Brown Wanna-be.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;You need not offer unsolicited advice to Walmart Customers. Your frazzled hair and knit pants make you out to be a Quack. If I really wanted to know your opinion about the future health of my twins, I would have asked you. &amp;nbsp;You mentioned that you used to be a 1st grade school teacher--and I&#39;m glad that was in PAST tense....those babies don&#39;t need people like you in their precious lives. I look at horoscopes and astrology as entertainment, maybe once or twice a year. I don&#39;t need a lesson on it. Oh, and if my baby girls are chewing on the cart while I&#39;m busy, I see it as building immunity and dislike you telling me that she shouldn&#39;t do that. And Brenlee&#39;s &quot;B, U, M, P&quot; will disappear and she will not have to have surgery when she is 4, my cousin Amy had one.....HAD one. HAD one...yes, once again, past tense. That is all.&lt;br /&gt;
Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;
Brenlee and Cadence&#39;s Momma&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/3550515732108328421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-sylvia-brown-wanna-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3550515732108328421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3550515732108328421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-sylvia-brown-wanna-be.html' title='Dear Sylvia Brown Wanna-be.........'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-4610203845941446145</id><published>2011-11-27T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T19:59:32.787-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snow cones"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thanksgiving"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><title type='text'>What a TRIP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For the past 14 months we planned on going to Jennings, LA for Thanksgiving. It started to become somewhat of a tradition before we had the twins and we want to keep fostering it. The Cajuns do Thanksgiving a little different.....including Rice Dressing. We enjoy all the different foods when we visit. Last year, I didn&#39;t feel safe traveling far from my hospital since I was BIG and pregnant, so we missed it. This year, we envisioned the twins&amp;nbsp;be-bopping&amp;nbsp;around Aunt Darla and Uncle Boyd&#39;s house all year long. Well, right before the trip, I got a horrid kidney/bladder/yeast infection. The doctors&amp;nbsp;prescribed&amp;nbsp;me one antibiotic that was later discontinued since the culture that was sent off to the labs proved that the bacteria I was harvesting was&amp;nbsp;resistant&amp;nbsp;to it. My back ached, my head throbbed, my bladder burned and I certainly didn&#39;t feel up for a 7 hour drive. Tuesday rolled around and I canceled our plans, as bad as I hated to. There was just NO way I could get there AND take care of little ones on the way. Well, if you know those people, you know that they pray. If you know me, you know I do, too. We did lots of praying and hoping and wishing....and low and behold, I woke up Wednesday morning feeling LOADS better. By noon, I felt almost like myself again. Brent got off work early and I talked him into letting us go, even though we&#39;d already canceled. We got everything packed and ready within an hour and left! The trip there was awesome. Brenlee and Cadence giggled and played around in the back seat before drifting off to sleep. I enjoyed reading &quot;I&#39;ll Be There&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Ill-Be-There-ebook/dp/B005NE53UA/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322450753&amp;amp;sr=1-1&quot;&gt;by Deborah Grace Staley&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and enjoyed every single minute of it. The weather was delightful and the road was just bumpy enough to keep the girls sleeping for the majority of the drive. We arrived in Jennings at 10pm. Darla and Boyd and Brad are some of the most hospitable people I have ever met. Somehow they make their home feel like our home. They&#39;re just naturals. The twins slept like logs every night and slumbered away hours for naps, as well. It was a blessing for Brenlee and Cadence to visit with their cousins, too. Bradly, &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Breiana, Ashton, and our &quot;cousins&quot; Daidyn, Dustin and Dylan Mallet. The Mallets are great friends of the Becks there in Jennings and we&#39;re happy to call them &quot;family.&quot; I captured some videos of the all the kids playing together, but even those will not show the&amp;nbsp;essence of the love that filled the air. Some of my favorite moments were:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Watching Bradlyn chase Cadence around and through the hallway saying, &quot;I&#39;m gonna getchoooo!&quot; &amp;nbsp;She has a raspy/sultry voice and such a sweet southern accent. When she smiles, she has dimples that adorn her smile. Who wouldn&#39;t LOVE to be chased around by her??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Coloring with Breiana. This is almost always a highlight of my time in Jennings. I miss coloring. Soon enough, I know, I&#39;ll have the opportunity to color with the twins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Getting neck rubs by Ashton. He may be just a small boy, but he can give one heck of a neck massage! He has such a sweet and tender side under that&amp;nbsp;facade he usually portrays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Sitting around the dinner table eating and talking with Darla, Boyd, Brad and Brent. They reminisced and told stories and the part I love most about this is that I&#39;ve been around long enough to have stories :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Going to their Snow Cone stand. If you could capture the smell that you smell when you walk into it, I&#39;d buy it. Just something happy about the sound of ice grinding and watching the sweet &quot;ambrosia&quot; syrup poured over it.......yummy! I still stuck with my usual, Strawberry Cheesecake with Cream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I could list many more things that were just perfect, I guess I&#39;ll save that for another blog! We stayed in Louisiana for a mere 2.5 days and 3 nights and made memories that will last a life time. I didn&#39;t look forward to coming home, just yet. I love our home away from home in Jennings and look forward to next year already! Now that this big celebration is over, it&#39;s time to start planning the next one. CHRISTMAS!! We will be staying home this year, for sure. December is full of festivities, smells, sounds and the splendor of Christ and it&#39;s so special. The girls 1st Christmas. What blessings we have in store, O God, I am thankful. Well, time for bed....actually past time.....I hope you and yours had a wonderful Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/4610203845941446145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/4610203845941446145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/4610203845941446145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-trip.html' title='What a TRIP!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-9077552451928434314</id><published>2011-11-12T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T06:08:13.210-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babble"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kissing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="letter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><title type='text'>A Past Due Letter-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Dear Cadence,&lt;br /&gt;
Baby girl, you are growing up so fast. Just 9 months ago all you did was eat and sleep.....and cry. Now, you are standing on your own two feet, walking and babbling. You are very strong physically. You decided to start crawling right before you turned 6 months old. You did what we called the &quot;Walrus.&quot; You would get up on all fours and lunge yourself forward and do a belly flop. It got you where you wanted to go and that&#39;s all that mattered to you! It also made an interesting afternoon for those around watching you. &amp;nbsp;After watching your sister, Brenlee, do a standard crawl, you decided to change your style. The day before you turned 9 months old, you took your first steps. Now, at 9 1/2 months old, you are zipping across rooms, zooming down the hall and doing pivots! You amaze me little one! You are starting to express yourself with sounds, too.&amp;nbsp;Sha, sha, sha, ta, ta, ta, ma,ma,ma, bwa, bwa, bwa, and da,da,da are your favorite things to say. I love how you play with your fingers as you are walking and the jibber jabber you mumble to yourself while on the go. You are very smart and stay ahead of the game in all you do. You are strong and God has given you the gift of determination and perserverance; it shows even at the tender age of 9 months. One of my favorite things to do with you is snuggle in bed. You wake up before Brenlee a lot of the time and I enjoy our one on one time.&amp;nbsp;You give slobbery, affectionate, open-mouthed kisses and smile as big as you can when I kiss you back. One of your favorite things to do is swing by your arms. You squeal with delight at the first thought of flying through the air! Many times you get the whole family laughing during your episodes of hysteria, your laughter is&amp;nbsp;contagious. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m very blessed that the Lord trusts me with you. It&#39;s an honor to be your momma. I Love you my baby Cade......love you with all my heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;So, I saw that everyone was posting on Facebook what they are thankful for and most of them doing a sort of &quot;30 Days&quot; type thing. Well, I&#39;m in. I have so much to be thankful for and this is a great way to keep me fervent in my thanksgiving to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 1- I&#39;m thankful that my husband makes the best sweet tea. Sounds silly, but I love sweet tea, a lot. If you are a tea drinker, you&#39;ve got to try his. It rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 2- I&#39;m thankful that I have two beautiful, healthy children. My heart aches for those who are/or have had children whose lives have been taken by cancer or other illnesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 3- I&#39;m thankful for my education. I&#39;m literate. I&#39;m thankful that I&#39;ll be able to educate my girls and instill the value of literacy into them---starting NOW :) I love going to the library with Brenlee and Cadence and they always seem to enjoy it, too. Very powerful I am in their lives....wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 4- Faith. I&#39;m thankful that my Momma and Nanny Fran taught me all about it. Faith is believing, without seeing. Faith is a pulling in my heart that is constantly reminding me that there is a God and that Jesus is here with me always. Faith can move mountains. Faith can bring happiness. Faith is knowing that God answered my prayer when I asked for a beautiful, healthy, strong, smart, courageous child. Faith is knowing that He provided me with TWO. Thank you, for faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 5- I am thankful that I&#39;m able to stay home with my girls. I get to watch them grow second by second. I can&#39;t imagine my life any differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 6- My sister. Randi. I don&#39;t have enough words to express my gratitude for her. She is easy to talk to, always there to listen and I enjoy hearing about her life, too. She&#39;s been the biggest help to me since the twins came into our lives. Aunt Randi will be a &quot;favorite&quot; for the girls and that is exciting to me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 7-I&#39;m thankful for 4 sets of grandparents. It&#39;s somewhat of a blessing in disguise that comes with having divorced parents. 4 sets of grandparents, means quadruple the love for Brenlee and Cadence. My girls will know what love is, that is for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 8- Water. Yes, I can just go to my faucet and drink some water....or buy a few bottles at the grocery store. Some are not that fortunate! I&#39;m thankful to live in a country that I don&#39;t have to worry about contaminated water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 9-Be thankful, even as you are going thru a time that you don&#39;t feel too thankful. Brenlee is screaming in the other room, fighting a nap......I hate to hear her cry. BUT I&#39;m thankful that she is learning to sleep on her own. My cousin, Amy, says that sleep deprivation haunted her for MANY years. I don&#39;t want that. I&#39;m thankful that she supports my decision to &quot;teach&quot; the girls how to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;November 10- I&#39;m thankful for Mexican food. I love the combination of tomato, cilantro, onion and peppers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/11/11- I&#39;m thankful for the Veterans that served our country. Selfless, to say the least.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/12/11- I&#39;m thankful for free time with Brent. Every now and then it is nice to just relax, like old times, with him. Of course, we talk about Brenlee and Cadence almost the whole time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/13/11- I&#39;m thankful for Charlie, our next door neighbor. I know that if I ever need anything, and I mean anything, that he&#39;d be there for us. Tonight he brought us over some Pecan Pie and it was the best one I&#39;ve ever had. This week, I&#39;m making him some Blueberry Pizza to return the&amp;nbsp;generosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/14/11- Squeals and giggles from Brenlee and Cadence. As I&#39;m sitting here typing this blog, I can hear the girls in the hallway squealing and giggling with each other. When I peek around the corner, they stop to look at me, so I&#39;d rather just sit back in a dark corner and listen to their sweet&amp;nbsp;serenade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/15/11- I&#39;m thankful that I have a hard-working hubby. Brent is the provider for our family and without him, there is NO way I&#39;d be able to stay at home with my babies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/16/11-If you add up all the numbers in today&#39;s date (1+1+1+6+1+1) you get 11....and we are in the 11th month. I&#39;m thankful for my mind. Although it&#39;s not as sharp feeling as it once was, I&#39;m grateful to be able to think for myself. Did you know that women who give birth to twins, or other higher order multiples, use more of their brains than that of the average person?! So, there you have it.....I&#39;m thankful for my mind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/17/11-I&#39;m thankful that God only gave me twins, and not more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/18/11-I&#39;m thankful that we have a warm, nice home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/19/11-So very thankful for modern medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/20/11-Got to go to the Sunday matinee to watch Breaking Dawn, thanks to my Momma who kept the girls.....and not to mention, did all my laundry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/21/11- I&#39;m thankful for my crock pot. Lunch/supper pretty much cooked itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/22/11-For internet and technology. Without it, I don&#39;t know what life would be like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/23/11-I&#39;m thankful that my girls have been taking naps this week. They&#39;ve done wonderfully going to sleep on their own without crying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/24/11-I&#39;m thankful that Brenlee and Cadence have become great road travelers. They make a 7 hour trip with absolutely no problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/25/11-I&#39;m thankful for Brent&#39;s family, who have become mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/26/11-I&#39;m thankful for sleep. I never really appreciate sleep until I lack it. Thank you beautiful baby girls for allowing us to sleep 12 hour nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/27/11- I&#39;m thankful for our ability to buy groceries. A lady approached us in the grocery store parking lot with a sob story about how she needed to get back home to San Antonio and didn&#39;t have the money. While I didn&#39;t buy the story, ( as she was dressed nicer than me and driving an&amp;nbsp;Expedition) it did make me thankful that I don&#39;t have to worry about finances.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/28/11-I&#39;m thankful for warm, cozy blankets. I have so many quilts that were made by Nanny Fran and afghans that were crocheted by my mom and Randi. I love snuggling up in them during the cold, winter months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/29/11-I&#39;m thankful for the past 10 months. I simply can&#39;t believe that the girls are already 10 months old.....some days were long, but the months have been short. Happy 10 months baby girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;11/30/11-I&#39;m thankful for our climate here in Texas. Yeah, maybe I&#39;m nuts, but I like that I can still go outside without a jacket....and in flip flops! That said, I wouldn&#39;t mind seeing some snow this winter! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/1435675179948806638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/1435675179948806638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/1435675179948806638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thanksgiving.html' title='30 Days of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-4594952995059153111</id><published>2011-10-27T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:59:23.023-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthmark"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hemangioma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tumor"/><title type='text'>Involution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Involution: Retrograde development, degeneration.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Brenlee&#39;s Strawberry Hemangioma birthmark has been going through a period of rapid growth, called the&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;proliferative phase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was just the size of a pin dot when we left the hospital. At the beginning of last week, I believe that phase ended and we are now headed into a period called the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f3f3f3;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #333333; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;involutive phase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;. The term &quot;Involutive&quot; just means that it is in a period of shrinkage. In most cases of infants that have these benign vascular tumors like Brenlee has, they begin this phase of shrinking from 4-6 months after appearing. The stage that we are entering does take much longer than it did in the proliferative phase where it grew larger. It can take as long as 10 years in this phase. Even after involuting, some fatty tissue and tiny blood vessels may be left. In our case with Brenlee, I don&#39;t think we&#39;ll have any issues, as it never got really big or deep. It&#39;s remained superficial, near the skin&#39;s surface. Anyhow, I know you, as well as me, like to know more about Brenlee&#39;s Strawberry. It&#39;s very concerning to MOST people, as it looks scary. If you&#39;d like to read more about it, find information here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cincinnatichildrens.org/health/h/hemangioma/&quot;&gt;Information about Brenlee&#39;s Strawberry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #1176c1; font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Changed 12 diapers.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Cleaned the floor about 20 times, due to slobber or a leaky sippy cup.....that is supposedly &quot;No Spill.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
3. Made oatmeal and sliced bananas for girls breakfast, fed it to them.&lt;br /&gt;
4. Rubbed Orajel on Brenlee&#39;s gums 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Adminstered teething tablets twice to Brenlee.&lt;br /&gt;
6. Washed Cadence&#39;s hair since it had food all in it.&lt;br /&gt;
7. Washed our bed sheets. Dried them.&lt;br /&gt;
8. Washed our HUGE quilt. Dried it.&lt;br /&gt;
9. Line Dried the clothe diapers and took them of the line...&lt;br /&gt;
10. Made grilled cheese sandwich for the girls and tore it into small pieces.&lt;br /&gt;
11. Cleaned the high chairs twice.&lt;br /&gt;
12. Swept the floor in the kitchen twice.&lt;br /&gt;
13. Cuddled Brenlee when she gave me the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;
14. Practiced &quot;standing&quot; with Cadence.&lt;br /&gt;
15. Got the girls dressed in DRESSES and lotioned them up.&lt;br /&gt;
16. Spayed out two poopy diapers.&lt;br /&gt;
17. Gave girls gerber snacks.&lt;br /&gt;
18. More water in the sippy cups.&lt;br /&gt;
19. Prepared 6 milk bottles.&lt;br /&gt;
20. Washed dishes in sink twice&lt;br /&gt;
21. Consoled crying babies a handful of times&lt;br /&gt;
22. Went to the library with twins to do Pat a Cake time&lt;br /&gt;
23. Took a few videos and pictures for family&lt;br /&gt;
24. Put make up on&lt;br /&gt;
25. Brushed my teeth&lt;br /&gt;
26. Washed my face.&lt;br /&gt;
27. Brushed my hair!&lt;br /&gt;
28. Clipped Cadence&#39;s finger nails.&lt;br /&gt;
29. Prevented Brenlee from crawling into the bathtub&lt;br /&gt;
30. Taught both girls not to touch the litter box and cat food.&lt;br /&gt;
31. Got the girls to take 2 naps.&lt;br /&gt;
32. I ate a full lunch. All at one time.&lt;br /&gt;
33. Drank a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;
34. pureed some pears and fed it to the....&lt;br /&gt;
35. fed twins some pudding&lt;br /&gt;
36. wrote a blog, AND finished it with baby in lap&lt;br /&gt;
ok, so i havent been totally lazy and i did deserve to sit down for 40 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/5108141502958319379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/10/justification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/5108141502958319379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/5108141502958319379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/10/justification.html' title='Justification.'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-5856052822371053660</id><published>2011-09-08T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:54:28.630-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laughing baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins laughing"/><title type='text'>Get Ready to GiGgLe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;After 7 months and 9 days, Brenlee and Cadence are starting to really interact now! Check out these videos of them laughing at each other! Brenlee is quite the ham and Cadence just thinks it&#39;s TOO funny!&lt;br /&gt;
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After Cadence fell and cried a little, she got right back up to laugh a bit more:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/XqRpHHhPpF8?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I&#39;m enjoying these girls more and more every day that goes by. They are so smart, so sweet and I love them so much!&lt;br /&gt;
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They are tricky and I&#39;m still learning them myself and, of course, they are forever changing, as expected. So, that being said, here are some &quot;don&#39;ts&quot; for you to try out so that Brenlee and Cadence will enjoy you: &lt;br/&gt; 1. Don&#39;t wear strong cologne or perfumes. &lt;br/&gt; 2. Don&#39;t talk loud or laugh hysterically. &lt;br/&gt; 3. Don&#39;t get in their faces. &lt;br/&gt; 4. Don&#39;t talk baby talk to them, Momma, Aunt Randi and a only a select few can without making them cry. &lt;br/&gt; 5. Don&#39;t try to hold them right away. &lt;br/&gt; 6. When you are holding them, hold them facing away from you. Don&#39;t hold them facing you. &lt;br/&gt; 7. Don&#39;t reach out for them, if they want you, they&#39;ll reach out or crawl to you. &lt;br/&gt; 8. Don&#39;t wipe their faces. &lt;br/&gt; 9. Don&#39;t sit down while holding them. &lt;br/&gt; 10. Remember, they don&#39;t typically &quot;cuddle,&quot; so don&#39;t try unless they&#39;ve just woken up! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Here are some tips you SHOULD try: &lt;br/&gt; 1. Talk in a regular voice but quietly, they love whispers. &lt;br/&gt; 2. Carry them outside and keep on moving. &lt;br/&gt; 3. Sit in the floor beside them and play with their toys. &lt;br/&gt; 4. Keep them together for the most part. &lt;br/&gt; 5. Play Pat-a-Cake with Cadence &lt;br/&gt; 6. Play with Brenlee&#39;s little piggies. &lt;br/&gt; 7. Smile at them. &lt;br/&gt; 8. Blow kisses to them. &lt;br/&gt; 9. Bounce them. &lt;br/&gt; 10. Saved their favorite for last: Stand them up facing out and let them &quot;jump.&quot; &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Now, these are just a few tips and tricks that will keep them happy. I haven&#39;t made these &quot;rules,&quot; rather they have shown us! I&#39;m not kidding when I say that our girls are strong willed.........they know what they want! &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style=&#39;clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;&#39;&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/158064198940616770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/09/making-it-big-with-twins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/158064198940616770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/158064198940616770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/09/making-it-big-with-twins.html' title='Making it BIG with the Twins.'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-6839718024970791402</id><published>2011-09-05T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:09:59.820-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rice"/><title type='text'>Clean Your.......Tray!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPtru4_lIMhR4yFaV41_wBfGII49xgiGqVYihK0cOUK5SHtDTazYx8ryEJO90FJKgd5dfHQF40Nja2NrErKseLll07FkCe2gC-COMZChbJZmRtWnKR5TzT92N-EcNSAGtuEc2fVakGauI/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPtru4_lIMhR4yFaV41_wBfGII49xgiGqVYihK0cOUK5SHtDTazYx8ryEJO90FJKgd5dfHQF40Nja2NrErKseLll07FkCe2gC-COMZChbJZmRtWnKR5TzT92N-EcNSAGtuEc2fVakGauI/s400/imagejpeg_2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cadence cracks me up with her Brown Rice! Supper is her favorite meal and we have been feeding her Brown Rice for several weeks for this final meal. Tonight as Brent was feeding her, she was squealing with delight after every bite and fully satisfied while she was eating. This picture shows her sucking some rice cereal off the tray of her high chair! She didn&#39;t want to waste any of it, she&#39;s her Daddy&#39;s daughter for sure!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;clear: both; font-size: xx-small; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/6839718024970791402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/09/clean-yourtray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6839718024970791402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6839718024970791402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/09/clean-yourtray.html' title='Clean Your.......Tray!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPtru4_lIMhR4yFaV41_wBfGII49xgiGqVYihK0cOUK5SHtDTazYx8ryEJO90FJKgd5dfHQF40Nja2NrErKseLll07FkCe2gC-COMZChbJZmRtWnKR5TzT92N-EcNSAGtuEc2fVakGauI/s72-c/imagejpeg_2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-5733718841770170604</id><published>2011-09-01T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:12:14.562-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manicure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nails"/><title type='text'>Forty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Have you ever wondered what a challenge it is to keep 40 nails trimmed?? Well, let me tell ya, it feels like I&#39;m constantly trimming lil finger and toe nails!! I try to wait for nap time at least once a week to keep &#39;em manicured! Today was the day. I get the girls both asleep in my lap and attempt to cut and file their nails. I get a few grumpy sounds out of Cadence and Brenlee keeps pulling her hand away from me.....but I eventually get them all trimmed without waking anyone :) Mission Accomplished! I would have taken a pic, like normally, BUT my phone bit the dust!&lt;br /&gt;
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Question for you:&lt;br /&gt;
How do you trim your little one&#39;s nails?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Sleeping side by side on Momma&#39;s lap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;we&#39;re taking our early morning nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Time has only grown us closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;and we are our bond&#39;s best composer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;We started out just wee lil ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;and now we&#39;re growing and making life fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Momma sometimes cries at our sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s tears of joy, not of fright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;We&#39;re so glad God made us sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;If she wasn&#39;t here, I would&#39;ve missed her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Through out our lives, we&#39;ll have each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Well likely go through friends one after another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But a sister is forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;to be there throughout every&amp;nbsp;endeavor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Oh what a great blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Our God is great, there is no second guessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Cadence and Brenlee, forever and always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Anyhow, today I chanced it. I&#39;m so glad I did, too! There were about 10-15 other children there. Some came with Mom, some with Grandpa, some with a sitter. There were two babies younger than the twins there, too. Cadence&#39;s face just lit up to see all the babies crawling around the room. Brenlee was&amp;nbsp;fascinated&amp;nbsp;with all the grown-ups singing silly songs and clapping and bouncing other babies in their laps! It was not a struggle AT ALL! I took turns with Cadence and Brenlee in my lap and singing rhymes with them. Whichever baby I wasn&#39;t holding, was sitting beside me, leaning on my leg, so still getting the effect of bouncing, per se! Today Cadence&#39;s favorite rhyme was &quot;Pat-A-Cake.&quot; She was&amp;nbsp;intrigued&amp;nbsp;that EVERYONE in the room was singing it and the&amp;nbsp;excitement&amp;nbsp;that exuberated throughout the room with the other older children sent chills down my spine! Brenlee&#39;s favorite was &quot;The &amp;nbsp;Grand Old Duke of York.&quot; I was holding her during this one, so she got the full effect! We sang each song twice, so eventually, I&#39;ll be juggling one, then the other, every other song! Today I just rotated them by their cues. For those of you that don&#39;t know the words to &quot;The Grand Old Duke of York,&quot; here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The Grand Old Duke of York&lt;br /&gt;
He had ten thousand men&lt;br /&gt;
He marched them up to the top of the hill ( raise baby way up high)&lt;br /&gt;
And he marched them down again. (lower them back down)&lt;br /&gt;
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And when they were up they were up (baby goes UP)&lt;br /&gt;
and when they were down they were down (baby comes down)&lt;br /&gt;
and when they were only half way up&lt;br /&gt;
They were neither up nor down&lt;br /&gt;
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He marched them to the left (tilt them to the left)&lt;br /&gt;
He marched them to the right (tilt them to the right)&lt;br /&gt;
And then he marched them upside down (turn baby upside down)&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, what a silly sight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;We sang &quot;The Wheels on the Bus,&quot; &quot;Humpty Dumpty,&quot; &quot;The Washing Machine,&quot; &quot;Uncle John,&quot; some song about a sandwich, too. We did two Read Alouds with Big Books about firetrucks and different types of transportation (even a pogo stick!). We sat in a make believe firetruck and saw fire fighter gear. All this happened over the course of 30 minutes! It was SOOO much fun and I&#39;m looking forward to taking the girls back each week. Ah, then, as I put them into their carseats, I glanced in the rear view mirror and both had gone to sleep! Cha-ching, easy nap! As I brought them in the house to lay them down, the smell of the roast I put on this morning filled the air I was reminded of Jesus&#39;s sweet blessings. I&#39;m so blessed and thankful that I get to share with the world my little blessings! Now, go, and have a great day yourself and LOVE YOU SOME BABIES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/3164203683609989948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-up-youre-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3164203683609989948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3164203683609989948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-youre-up-youre-up.html' title='When You&#39;re Up, You&#39;re Up!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivqlVRc-Cthiml1C8RIoxsa_cdipe55DvuVz8PuAtg_Ho7qjNKMfqqr1P_iWF5GwqQ7J3kGwK5zVz4W8ebyz7JCx4vxGENerTjPZo336vrLqNNNW6Vc1FC9-5X7CpJI_rw0AJ13LSl27c/s72-c/307860_10150350029663982_653648981_9648205_1585046_s.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-3877556427048398862</id><published>2011-08-22T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:39:38.969-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cloth diapers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="earth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="etsy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="green"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lanolize"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sahm"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wool cover"/><title type='text'>Another Step.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;We&#39;re taking another step closer to living green. We&#39;ve been cloth diapering MOST of the time. We still have a cupboard full of sposies that family bought, so we will use those up. We&#39;ve been using them when we go &quot;out&quot; and over night. Well, the time has come. I am having a lady make us some Upcyled wool/cashmere diaper covers for use at night. Wool is naturally antibacterial, breathable and absorbent. Upcycled just means that she makes them from old wool clothing that she finds at 2nd hand stores. I will have to lanolize them. Again, something I&#39;m having to learn to do. It doesn&#39;t sound hard, at all. I won&#39;t have to buy any special detergent, since I&#39;m already using Soap Nuts and that shouldn&#39;t harm the wool. The cool thing about wool, is that it&#39;s cool. No pun intended! And, it just needs to &quot;air out&quot; between uses, no need to wash after each wear! Told you it was cool! Anyhow, I&#39;ll let ya know how we like them, she&#39;s shipping them to me today! Here are the ones she made:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Upcycled Wool /Cashmere Soaker Cover Diaper Cover With Added Doubler Light Gray Fuschia Pink With  Flower Applique SMALL  Kidsgogreen&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_570xN.264710109.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Upcycled Cashmere Soaker Cover Diaper Cover With Added Doubler  Violet/Pink With Owl Applique MEDIUM Kidsgogreen&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.263506924.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Upcycled Wool Soaker Cover Diaper Cover With Added Doubler Oatmeal/Red  With Ladybug Applique  MEDIUM Kidsgogreen&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_570xN.265347617.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Upcycled Cashmere Soaker Cover Diaper Cover With Added Doubler Sage Green With I Love Tree  Applique SMALL  Kidsgogreen&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.265389036.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;So very cute, I really need to buy me a sewing machine and just make these myself. Baby steps, baby steps, I keep reminding myself! Anyhow, I&#39;m stoked and can&#39;t wait to get them it---and pray that the fit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Question for you: What steps are you taking to preserve our Mother Earth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/3877556427048398862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-step.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3877556427048398862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/3877556427048398862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-step.html' title='Another Step.....'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-7835288908193024752</id><published>2011-08-17T08:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:58:00.091-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nap"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schedule"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><title type='text'>Naps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have officially switched from nap on demand, 3 to 4 a day, to sceduled naps at 11 and 4! Well, of course its not exact yet, but very close! &lt;/p&gt;
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Question for you: What product have you tried lately and LOVED?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/6045466296224278524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/nut-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6045466296224278524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/6045466296224278524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/nut-review.html' title='Nut Review'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-9218253064160769057</id><published>2011-08-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T08:34:24.883-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="luck"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spiritual"/><title type='text'>Lucky or Blessed?</title><content type='html'>Some people consider themselves lucky when things are going their way. I used to feel that way, too. Until recently, I really understand that I could have all the luck in the world and it wouldn&#39;t mean a thing! Seriously, I&#39;m not lucky that Brent and I have a great relationship. I&#39;m not lucky that I got the twins that I&#39;d been wanting for 10 years. I&#39;m not lucky that they are great sleepers. I&#39;m not lucky that they are healthy. I&#39;m blessed by God beyond measure! I&#39;m favored by Him&amp;nbsp; :) Remember how it felt to be the &quot;favorite&quot; by one of your teachers? Well, multiply that by a billion. That&#39;s what it feels like! My prayer for you, if you&#39;re reading this, is for you to feel favored by God. It feels so good that it hurts :)&lt;br /&gt;
Question for you: How do you know that you&#39;re favored by God?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/9218253064160769057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-or-blessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/9218253064160769057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/9218253064160769057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/lucky-or-blessed.html' title='Lucky or Blessed?'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-7771350187690485927</id><published>2011-08-14T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:09:29.491-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rules"/><title type='text'>Unspoken</title><content type='html'>I take for granted that Brent and I understand each other, without speaking. We&#39;re like a well-oiled machine most of the time. We&#39;ve been together as one for more than half of our lives here on Earth. We have an advantage in marriage, I believe, because of this. Marriage is not something that we feel like we are having to &quot;work&quot; at. We both understand that there are just some unspoken family rules that evolve. While attending college, when my major was counseling, I took a Marriage and Family Therapy course. One article that&amp;nbsp;our professor&amp;nbsp;had us read has stayed with me all these years. I read the article to Brent, too. I still read the article a few times each year as a refresher. You can read the article by clicking&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://marriageandfamilies.byu.edu/issues/2001/January/dance.aspx&quot;&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Just understanding the dynamics of relationships will help marriages. Tonight I want to share one&amp;nbsp;of our family process rules. These rules are understood but not  usually talked about. Brent and I don&#39;t do &quot;girls only&quot; or &quot;guys only&quot; rituals that some couples participate in. Even if it&#39;s as simple as having a girl&#39;s only dinner or a guy&#39;s only football shindig. We&#39;ve never once told one another that we don&#39;t want to participate in them, or told each other that the other one can&#39;t go. It&#39;s implicit. It&#39;s understood. It&#39;s us. Some say it&#39;s unhealthy not to have &quot;me&quot; time. But there is no, &quot;me&quot; in &quot;us.&quot; Now that we have Brenlee and Cadence, it&#39;s the same. We&#39;ll still have &quot;us&quot; time, (stay with me) which is equivalent to &quot;me&quot; time, because Brent and I are like one. We also have lots of family time, with the four of us together. That&#39;s when we are the happiest. Hope you get something out of reading this.....and please DO go read the article---it&#39;s wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;
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Question for you: What Implicit Family Rule does your family have?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/7771350187690485927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/unspoken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/7771350187690485927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/7771350187690485927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/unspoken.html' title='Unspoken'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-5467851083896761454</id><published>2011-08-11T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:56:33.498-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children&#39;s stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fairy tales"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="three little pigs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twins"/><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>I absolutely love telling Brenlee and Cadence stories. The story changes just about every day and I&#39;m going to love the day when they can tell me what&#39;s new and different about the plot of the story! Here is the story for today:&lt;br /&gt;
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The Three Little Pigs-as told by Candi&lt;br /&gt;
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Once upon a time there were 3 little pigs. They lived at home with Momma pig and she told them that it was time for them to make a life for themselves and move OUT! She gave them&amp;nbsp;a few minutes to pack a bag and then kicked them out. As they walked along the side of the old dirt road, they told jokes and reminisced about their childhood. The youngest little pig saw a Farmer&#39;s Market down the road and decided that he would go there to find some material to build his house out of. He approached an ol&#39; farmer named Dell and haggled with him &#39;til he could afford enough hay to build a place to stay. He hauled the hay to the nearest corner and started building his house. The other two pigs kept hiking down the road. The middle pig saw a forest in the distance and a few lumberjacks chopping wood.&amp;nbsp;He begged the men for the sticks that they weren&#39;t using, so that he could build himself a cabin. After pleading, the lumberjacks gave him a slue of sticks and the little pig went to the corner and built himself a cabin. The oldest little pig kept walking. He kept remembering what Daddy Pig had always told him. &quot;Fools Rush In.&quot; The quote was now making more sense than ever! He was feeling good about his decision not to rush into building a house out of just anything. He decided to rent a cheap motel and get a good job for a while until he had enough money to build a house of brick. Well, about a month later, the wolf family moved into town. They had a son that was very mischievous and who loved him some pork. He found the youngest pig&#39;s house of hay. He knocked on the door and hollered, &quot;Little pig, little pig, let me in!&quot; The pig yelled back, &quot;Not by the hair on my chiny-chin-chin!&quot; So, the wolf huffed and he puffed and he blew the house down! He ate the little pig up for dinner. The next day, the wolf decided to pay a visit to the middle pig. When the wolf showed up, the little pig trembled in fear. The wolf hollered, &quot;Little pig, little pig, let me in! If you don&#39;t, I&#39;ll huff and I&#39;ll puff and I&#39;ll blow your house down!&quot; The little pig cried back, &quot;Not by the hair on my chiny-chin-chin!&quot; So, the wolf huffed and he puffed and he blew the house down! He ate the little pig up for dinner. The next morning, the wolf was bragging to some friends. His friends didn&#39;t believe that he had blown two houses down and eaten two pigs. He wanted to prove to them his strength, so he invited them to go with him the next day. At the crack of dawn, they headed out to the oldest little pig&#39;s house. Little pig was getting ready for a nice, relaxing dinner with his new lady friend, when he heard, &quot;Knock, Knock, Knock!&quot; Little pig knew that the wolf would be coming to visit, so he kindly said, &quot;Please go away, I&#39;m busy!&quot; The wolf screamed, &quot;I&#39;ll huff and I&#39;ll puff and I&#39;ll blow your house down if you don&#39;t let me in!&quot; The little pig replied, &quot;You can blow til you&#39;re blue in the face!&quot; This infuriated the wolf and his friends. On the count of three, the wolves huffed and they puffed and they huffed and they puffed....and huffed and puffed.....but the house was still standing. Meanwhile, the little pig was starting a fire in the hearth so that he could roast some ears of corn. The wolf saw the chimney and thought to himself....&quot;Aha, I will go down the chimney and get that little pig and his little friend! He climbed a tree and hopped to the roof. He tip-toed to the smoke stack. Before even looking down, he hopped down the chute....and into the fire. So, I guess you know what the pigs had for dinner! Wolf Stew! The End.&lt;br /&gt;
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Question for you: What is your favorite story to tell?&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/5467851083896761454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/story-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/5467851083896761454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/5467851083896761454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-9218673575489361126</id><published>2011-08-10T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T14:35:40.100-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cleaning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eco"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="green"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laundry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soap"/><title type='text'>Nuts about Soap!</title><content type='html'>So, I&#39;ve been wanting to switch over to using Soap Nuts for all my laundering, instead of using commercial detergent.....and I will start using them today!!!! I will let you all know how well I like them, as soon as I have used them enough to have a valid opinion :)&lt;br /&gt;
Here is a picture of them..&lt;br /&gt;
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Question for you:&lt;br /&gt;
What natural cleaning agents are your favorite?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/9218673575489361126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/nuts-about-soap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/9218673575489361126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/9218673575489361126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/nuts-about-soap.html' title='Nuts about Soap!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHvPC5fBofJVNevi_eIBcAu_lnR6YhiQzoi3hCd-UHYotjOxrOMMDn-LbomVKaOJuX9GuHXT-1tjXse6X4IUHnquJk6cRJCoDqleT3xbE7pWczljgz7v8WItu2ImMGI2yC_k_9qN1R864/s72-c/DSCF0033%255B1%255D.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-2018420138585145127</id><published>2011-08-08T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T16:02:48.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giddy Up!</title><content type='html'>Giddy up horsey, go to town, ridin&#39; on a pony, don&#39;t fall down! Speaking of &quot;Giddy Up,&quot; we bagged up our saddles and giddied up to West Texas with the girls for the first time this past weekend. The trip there, our stay, and our trip home couldn&#39;t have gone ANY smoother. Brenlee and Cadence are great little travelers and enjoyed being spoiled by family and friends from our home town. We decided to stay at my Dad and Connie&#39;s house, as we will each time we visit Lamesa. It is a perfect place for the girls and they feel so secure, comforted and just absolutely love their Mawmaw and Pawpaw! I also get a bit of a break when I&#39;m there, with the help of my sister, Dawn, who drove down from Midland with her hubby and two kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I saw growth socially, physically and emotionally in Brenlee and Cadence happening each minute. Cadence started immitating Nanny Fran and showing a preference of who she wanted to hold her by reaching out. Brenlee also started reaching out for different people. Brandon, my brother-in-law, looks a tiny bit like Brent--in that he has the same pattern of facial hair, and both girls took to him right away! They can sense a good daddy when they see one!&amp;nbsp;Our little girls were&amp;nbsp;exceptional, in spite of teething BIG time&amp;nbsp;the entire time we were gone! Here are several more videos for your pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;
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Most wonder&amp;nbsp;about how the car ride went...well, they were GREAT! On Thursday, Lana came over to&amp;nbsp;watch the girls with Randi while I&amp;nbsp;got&amp;nbsp;everything ready to&amp;nbsp;go. We decided to&amp;nbsp;do baths and night bottles before we hit the road, in hopes that&amp;nbsp;Brenlee and Cadence would&amp;nbsp;sleep on the trip. Boy, they went to sleep as soon as they got their baths! And they woke right up when we took them out to the&amp;nbsp;car!&amp;nbsp;Those turkeys were laughing and giggling from 6-9:05 with me in the backseat! Oh, now, about the backseat......it&#39;s not fun to crawl from the front to the back, but that&#39;s the only choise I get, unless I remove the carseat EVERY time....and that&#39;s a bit of a hassel. Watch this video of the girls that we thought would sleep during the ride:&lt;br /&gt;
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Anywho.....we decided at that point to let the girls have a stretch break, since it had been 3 hours. We stopped at Flying J&#39;s in Ty. &amp;nbsp;As soon as we got back on the road, in the dark, the twins fell fast asleep. It was wonderful!! On the ride back home,&amp;nbsp;we decided that&amp;nbsp;there was no need to do a bath before leaving....which extended our visiting time, as well. We left promply at 6, as planned and the&amp;nbsp;girls were asleep by 7.&amp;nbsp;They&amp;nbsp;started squirming about 3.5 hours into the trip, but were still sleeping....we decided to let them have a break. We stopped in Baird. If you ever need a clean bathroom, the Alsups there was exceptionally clean, by the way! After a few minutes, we got back on the&amp;nbsp;road and the girls were asleep within 20 minutes....and slept til we drove into our garage at 11:30. They went right back to sleep and didn&#39;t wake up til 7:15 this morning. Seriously, could we ask for better babies??!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There are a few more videos I&#39;ll put on Facebook......as Blogger won&#39;t allow me upload them here!&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/feeds/2018420138585145127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/giddy-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/2018420138585145127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6295211754397753720/posts/default/2018420138585145127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckdoubles.blogspot.com/2011/08/giddy-up.html' title='Giddy Up!'/><author><name>**Candi**</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05028137504874715791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1vas0yNDWs12OdfDppICBlhre-h21d9I6w515atxemEparh9mFZuUfvredwiA_SrpWJZIdkAFlLlnnpN9sU0e-Hq7MWWyzLmVBpgAukcnOS05F2R0f6nzKyJFQ0ySw/s220/DSCF0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirR4mOMCr9b14FEDFlGNaWDIYcYzzcZ5utBvpz0vWGiUlY7rEBZJdUWYfjTqe0JkWaNWvj9EBQSlxXnUnBizHG8pl254ddO5XyWsDSk8SOZvKMbAWhoXwi1DdYZhfixvMVQpDvH22bZSU/s72-c/DSCF0016.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295211754397753720.post-5404067708613597380</id><published>2011-08-01T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T14:26:31.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Time For A Blog!</title><content type='html'>Whew, I decided to rest thru one nap today, and now I don&#39;t have time to blog! Promise I will as soon as I get a chance!&lt;br /&gt;
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