<?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-1578674121793427847</id><updated>2025-08-30T14:32:24.747-04:00</updated><category term="hillside mommy"/><category term="recommend"/><category term="baby"/><category term="children"/><category term="family"/><category term="love"/><category term="care"/><category term="toddler"/><category term="mommy"/><category term="beginning"/><category term="child"/><category term="beginners"/><category term="how to"/><category term="big kid"/><category term="happiness"/><category term="balance"/><category term="methods"/><category term="2014"/><category term="Thankful"/><category term="bed"/><category term="development"/><category term="celebrate"/><category term="routine"/><category term="2017"/><category term="adventure"/><category term="shopping"/><category term="daycare"/><category term="fun"/><category term="goals"/><category term="training"/><category term="work-life"/><category term="Christmas"/><category term="blog"/><category term="boyfriend"/><category term="presents"/><category term="diapers"/><category term="holiday"/><category term="prosperity"/><category term="travel"/><category term="Halloween"/><category term="Self love"/><category term="achieve"/><category term="airplane"/><category term="bon voyage"/><category term="canada"/><category term="costume"/><category term="determination"/><category term="favourite"/><category term="potty"/><category term="pregnancy"/><category term="seasons"/><category term="together"/><category term="winter"/><category term="Easter"/><category term="Mother&#39;s Day"/><category term="Spring"/><category term="Toronto"/><category term="Update"/><category term="anniversary"/><category term="beach"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="crib"/><category term="daughter"/><category term="dog"/><category term="family pet"/><category term="first"/><category term="flowers"/><category term="friends"/><category term="ful time"/><category term="i wish you enough"/><category term="january"/><category term="journey"/><category term="life"/><category term="new beginnings"/><category term="parent"/><category term="potty training"/><category term="road trip"/><category term="rotti"/><category term="rottweiler"/><category term="toilet"/><category term="top 10"/><category term="tyson"/><category term="vacation"/><category term="Air Transat"/><category term="Champagne"/><category term="Chicago"/><category term="Christmas day"/><category term="Cirque du Soleil"/><category term="Devon"/><category term="Fall"/><category term="Happy Birthday"/><category term="Humber River"/><category term="Millenium Park"/><category term="Montreal"/><category term="Movember"/><category term="Navy Pier"/><category term="New Year"/><category term="November"/><category term="Old Mill"/><category term="Old Port"/><category term="Oliver Manalese"/><category term="Thanksgiving"/><category term="The Bean"/><category term="The Gage"/><category term="Via Rail"/><category term="Volta"/><category term="Windy City"/><category term="YTZ"/><category term="all inclusive"/><category term="bahamas"/><category term="beaches"/><category term="believe"/><category term="big girl"/><category term="breezes"/><category term="buffet"/><category term="cable beach"/><category term="card"/><category term="cards"/><category term="chocolates"/><category term="cook"/><category term="cooking"/><category term="december 2013"/><category term="february"/><category term="february 14th"/><category term="fish"/><category term="fishing"/><category term="five"/><category term="gifts"/><category term="girlfriend"/><category term="happy"/><category term="heart"/><category term="holidays"/><category term="ice storm"/><category term="inspiration"/><category term="kids in the kitchen"/><category term="leaves"/><category term="lover her"/><category term="loves"/><category term="nassau"/><category term="newfoundland"/><category term="no power"/><category term="no pwoer"/><category term="nummy"/><category term="ontario"/><category term="pacifier"/><category term="pools"/><category term="pregnant"/><category term="recipes"/><category term="roses"/><category term="saint valentine"/><category term="school"/><category term="single"/><category term="snow"/><category term="suckie"/><category term="summer"/><category term="the six"/><category term="valentine"/><category term="valentine&#39;s day"/><category term="warmer"/><category term="weather"/><category term="westjet"/><category term="year old"/><title type='text'>Hillside Mommy</title><subtitle type='html'>The journey of a young new mother of one - describing her challenges as a new mom, working long hours, meeting new people (with and without children), etc. From beginning to end...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-22254326061304377</id><published>2017-07-03T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2018-05-10T15:24:56.815-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2017"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adventure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boyfriend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Champagne"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chicago"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Devon"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Millenium Park"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Navy Pier"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Bean"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Gage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Toronto"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Windy City"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="YTZ"/><title type='text'>The Bean in The Bean - Chicago Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3fNBnzhhxO1-u3u4EmjzM7mB6vxyMNT4zLgYnGQlkMkAc1S4vipBg8e8KDuVQsiCk6_7qI495jNCj4iUbiGEHehe4sdTRFTj7VOzYuR3PO4v60dZYHNaB8hReijEIqrbIAYO3FEOJjQ/s1600/Chicago7.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;960&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_3fNBnzhhxO1-u3u4EmjzM7mB6vxyMNT4zLgYnGQlkMkAc1S4vipBg8e8KDuVQsiCk6_7qI495jNCj4iUbiGEHehe4sdTRFTj7VOzYuR3PO4v60dZYHNaB8hReijEIqrbIAYO3FEOJjQ/s320/Chicago7.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my ultimate life goals was always to visit Chicago (the Bean) aka Windy City aka Chi-town. Whatever you call it, its a fabulous place! More specifically, I&#39;ve always wanted to get the famous Tiffany Bean by Elsa Peretti in Chicago and visit The Bean in Millenium Park.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were invited to a wedding in Indiana to see some of Patrick&#39;s family, it just happen to fall on the Canada long weekend and just before his birthday (June 29th). Why not make a long weekend trip of it? That&#39;s exactly what happened. After we got back from Montreal we looked at flights to Chicago and the best price was with Porter Airlines. We had never flown with them but it was super cheap compared to other airlines and timing was perfect. Patrick found a great little hotel in The Loop, which was near everything!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJxudPfKVWzvQe_ryO_SYRvrlq7OSYIEDFOMS2-q5vqnS6YfCnZ-V2ZimjDlbbNVCNvr8tkATo1PncMCEsUrhAlB42kZ0Bjg8FCB_L7U86_5SG88yOagBRJSLXUzLP72wH5iTqxzFE-Tc/s1600/Chicago.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;960&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJxudPfKVWzvQe_ryO_SYRvrlq7OSYIEDFOMS2-q5vqnS6YfCnZ-V2ZimjDlbbNVCNvr8tkATo1PncMCEsUrhAlB42kZ0Bjg8FCB_L7U86_5SG88yOagBRJSLXUzLP72wH5iTqxzFE-Tc/s320/Chicago.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we would be in Chicago on his birthday, I researched some great restaurants to celebrate and followed by a great bar for after dinner drinks that was all close enough to where would be staying. We decided on Devon Seafood Grill and followed by The Gage. We also found a Groupon for a Pizza and Crime Tour (a perfect pair while in Chicago!) and made plans to visit the Magnificent Mile - to visit Tiffany&#39;s, of course - then to Navy Pier and down to Millenium Park to finish off the only full day we had there before heading out to Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;
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Devon Seafood Grill was delicious! We started with wine (of course) and Patrick had their famous Crab cakes which smelled delicious (but i&#39;m not a seafood lover). I ordered the Blackened Hen with mashed potatoes and veggies. Patrick had a seafood pasta. The service was amazing from start to finish - definitely a good one to check out if you visit.&lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner we walked back to our hotel, stopping along the river for some great shots of us and to take in the entire city. Its beautiful! We changed from our dinner clothes and headed down the street to The Gage - another great spot, where we started with Champagne to toast Patrick&#39;s birthday. Along with some drinks we ordered a charcuterie board to munch on which included some great cheeses and smokey meats. The Gage had great service and great music - located across from Millennium Park, which we realized the next day *sip sip*&lt;br /&gt;
We walked the streets of Chicago around our neighbourhood (The Loop) and had no issues of crime or felt unsafe. Granted, we both are street smart so if something didn&#39;t feel right we changed direction or dipped into a store along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day was our first FULL day and it was jam packed with spots. We grabbed Starbucks from downstairs (it was beside out hotel..how convenient!) and walked to meet our walking tour guy for the Pizza and Crime tour. We started outside Pizzeria Uno (my favourite) and walked through the streets with a history lesson, stopping a few times to dip into restaurants - one in particular was a small museum of crime history within Chicago (so cool!). We visit the famous McDonald&#39;s Rock N&#39; Roll location and then continued to a small park where we sat and shared another pizza from Giodano Pizza. I still preferred Pizzeria Uno&#39;s pizza.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the tour was done, Patrick and I walked up the street to the Magnificent Mile. One of my bucket list checks was to visit Tiffany&#39;s and buy The Bean by Elsa Peretti while in The Bean (aka Chicago). This would be my first Tiffany&#39;s jewelry and I wanted it to be special. Its a beautiful location spread out on 2 floors. We browsed the first floor which seem to be their newest collection along with a wide spread selection of watches, sunglasses, and scarves. Heading upstairs to the second floor - I knew exactly what I was going for - scanning the glass boxes full of classic collections. BAM! found it. As the lady takes it out for me, I don&#39;t even glance over at Patrick with his smirk. She boxes it beautifully with a crisp white bow over top the blue box and places it in the bag. I pull out my wallet to get the cash I had specifically put aside for this trip&#39;s expense, when Patrick says &quot;Stop. Put that away!&quot; I didn&#39;t catch it at first, so he repeated it. Paid for it and we left....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNd4IQCNweOIDDT4EhtGPGdCR7qFiAUm3SsKwV1lvULu6-cHihn0bfMOVqnZjkI-oM-qxZHEwsPXcLQVtpmECM9A4f0xteSSff84SaK4Ic1ilqP_JKvmI4lG1m68Q_LOKhSaUZ5i2RqEk/s1600/Chicago4.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;960&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNd4IQCNweOIDDT4EhtGPGdCR7qFiAUm3SsKwV1lvULu6-cHihn0bfMOVqnZjkI-oM-qxZHEwsPXcLQVtpmECM9A4f0xteSSff84SaK4Ic1ilqP_JKvmI4lG1m68Q_LOKhSaUZ5i2RqEk/s320/Chicago4.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was speechless - my boyfriend just bought me my first Tiffany&#39;s...The Bean in The Bean! I carried that little blue bag the rest of the day because when we made our rounds and got to Millennium Park, that&#39;s where he would put the necklace on me. We made it to the bean, in the bean, with the bean and took our picture at the bean. Life Goal...Check!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dinner was a quiet place nearby called Trattoria No. 10. Another great service, great food, great wine. We were bagged so took our time at dinner, followed by a walk through the streets at night. It was different to see the same thing during the day and at night. Our last night in Chicago - the next day we were off to Indiana for the wedding, only coming back to fly out on the following day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can honestly say that Chicago is at the top of my list of favourite cities I&#39;ve visited. It has so much character, culture, and food! I&#39;m already planning our next visit.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Loved this window decal!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Does this fountain look familiar? Its from &quot;Married with Children&quot; show&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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That last part was the biggest factor for not renting a house. Not only did we only need 2bedrooms but we also didn&#39;t want to spend the extra few hundred and with no amenities. Condo life was what we were headed for.&lt;br /&gt;
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We looked online for about 2 weeks, just casually browsing through every website I knew of including Kijiji. I came across this beautiful listing that literally had every single one of our check points and fell UNDER budget. The best part - it was in Patrick&#39;s current building on a higher floor. Is this for real? I had to jump on it so I sent him the listing and asked if he had a minute to call them because I was busy at work. Withing the next 30minutes Patrick called me and said &quot;We have to go tonight...at 6pm&quot; Deal!&lt;br /&gt;
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Later that night after we viewed the condo, we sat down and filled out the paperwork. We were both filled with excitement when we left and didn&#39;t want to wait - it was a GREAT deal! It literally was the most ideal option for us as we were familiar with the building, area, etc. That was a Thursday, by Saturday we got the phone call that it was ours. I cried. He hugged me. We celebrated with dinner and wine, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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We spent the next few months packing up and planning the best way to tackle it - Patrick ended up having his knee surgery booked for the day we got the keys but it was necessary. I got this, no worries! We were able to start on a Wednesday to move any of the small stuff or things we could take apart easily to bring up in the elevator - Patrick was on the 12th floor, we moved to the 26th floor! That helped a HUGE amount. Friends moved most of it for me - at least the big stuff - while i tackled Adriana&#39;s room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the last few months we took her shopping to pick out a few things that would make her room - HERS. She got a new bed, bedding, pillows, etc. (Thank you, IKEA, for your in expensive and uniquely designed furniture). Adriana loved making the big decisions for her room and she hadn&#39;t even seen it yet!&lt;br /&gt;
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The plan is to spend all day today building her bed and preparing her room for when she comes tomorrow. Her dresser and toys will come on the weekend with her clothes but at least most of the decor will be done beforehand. I can&#39;t wait!! She has this fabulous view of City Hall and Celebration Square (corner windows). With such a fun room, I hope she enjoys her own space - I know we will enjoy ours on the other side of the apartment!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a huge step - Moving into a downtown condo with my boyfriend and Adriana. I didn&#39;t think I would ever get to this point in our life this fast. I held on to the hope that everything will work out; that my time will come to be where I&#39;ve wanted to be for awhile. I believe that my ability to keep pushing forward no matter what is what got us here. I never gave up, not once. I refuse to let anything or anyone hold me back from what we deserve. We have our own space - shared with a very patient, caring and loving man. I can&#39;t wait for &amp;nbsp;the next big thing for us. We eventually want to buy a house in a few years time but for now renting is what&#39;s calling our name!&lt;br /&gt;
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On Thursday she brought home a gift bag and asked me not to look instead (Fine!). She placed the bag on her nightstand and it sat there until Sunday. I had no idea that beside it was another gift wrapped in tissue paper too. She was VERY excited to have me open these gifts that she had clearly made for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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First was this lovely &quot;All About my Mommy&quot; art she created. Although most of the answers are incorrect (I do not weigh 200lbs lol) I love her answers anyways. My favourite is &quot;I love my Mommy because...She loves me&quot; Yup how true little girl!&lt;br /&gt;
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The gift bag had this beautiful mug inside with a picture she drew of me (with snails for some reason). On the back it says Love Adriana in her writing. The wrapped tissue paper was the picture of her blowing me kisses attached with the card.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing would be complete without flowers on Mother&#39;s Day - these were from Patrick along with a card. We spent the afternoon dining at the Old Mill Toronto with my parents and my older sister. The food was delicious and service was quick. It was a buffet style lunch and the trays were replenished repeatedly (no food left in the bottom). It included breakfast items (bacon, eggs, sausage, waffles, etc) as well as a carving table with roasted ham. Adriana&#39;s favourite was the chocolate fountain for dessert - she picked strawberries and marshmallows. Like most buffets it also had a salad bar, bread table, veggies and a seafood table.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although it was a rough start to the trip, it turned out to be an amazing time! Personally, I will never fly with Air Transat again - our easy peasy, 30mins flight turned into 2hrs in delays. They served cold tap water (I expected at least a pop or juice), and there was no communication as to why we&#39;re still sitting at the gate 45mins after the last announced delay. Once we landed in Montreal it was much better.&lt;br /&gt;
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We took an Uber from the airport to the apartment we rented - so much easier than a cab and it was cheaper! The driver was fantastic, he was conversational, polite, funny, accommodating, etc. Quick trip but great service. I would expect nothing less considering Uber was created in Montreal!&lt;/div&gt;
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We arrived so late that we missed our reservations at &lt;a href=&quot;http://modavie.com/en/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Modavie&lt;/a&gt; - however we still went to grab apps and some drinks. I had been looking forward to this place since I saw it last time we were there. It was so packed that we had to skip it but future planning allowed us to sneak a table reso for late when we arrived on the Friday. It was worth the wait - I had the braised lamb poutine and Patrick had the charcuterie board. Paired with a glass of wine each, of course! The live jazz band was still going and they weren&#39;t overly loud like some places in Toronto. It was very enjoyable! Beautiful decor, great location, service was amazing, and the food was delicious. Well worth the visit.&lt;/div&gt;
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It was an early rise in the AM to get ready, pick up some quick breakfast and a cappuccino, then head to Bota Bota. We planned to do just the water therapies to relax and enjoy the company. If you arrive before 10am, its cheaper then the rest of the day and you can stay up to 3hrs. We checked in, changed and headed up to the 3rd floor hot tub. This was a great view of the city - we left our phones in the change room lockers and really tuned in with each other. Thankfully the weather cooperated and we had no rain, just a cool morning breeze off the river that was was refreshing. We moved down to the outside garden, where they had a heated pool, huge hot tub, cold plunge pool, sauna, steam room, fire pit, lounge chairs and (what i called) nap rooms. It was a good way to shut off and just enjoy - we didn&#39;t really have a timeline, except for the show that night. We soaked in the bit of sunshine that was coming out from the clouds, commenting on the high water from all the rain, talked about the new apartment (another post to come!), and our plans. It was beautiful and much needed.&lt;/div&gt;
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We walked over to Jacques Cartier street and eventually settled down at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.trattoriagio.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Trattoia Gio&lt;/a&gt; - a beautiful restaurant that had a quiet patio to sit and people watch. It was good service, great wine list and delicious servings. We didn&#39;t have a big dinner, because we knew we would have to sit through the show and stay awake - which won&#39;t be hard. The show was absolutely beautiful!! I cried twice - but to be fair...I was emotional all weekend! It was different to hear the show in French (very little English) but we could understand most of it. It was a captivating show like always and our seats were fabulous! (CAA memembership is key) We saw a few new things in this show like a tight rope walker, an acrobat whose line was attached to her hair (ouch!) and the grand finale was BMX bike runs that basically were AT the crowd. It was just amazing!&lt;/div&gt;
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After the show, we walked around the streets (twice) just experiencing the night. The weather was perfect, people flooded the streets, there was a few weddings going on, music everywhere. I love watching the lights off the river, hearing conversations as we pass groups of people, the cobblestone streets, etc. Its the entire atmosphere of Old Port, Montreal that really gets me every time.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next morning we were up early to head over to the station. We made sure to grab a tea and some food first - even though we were in business class, we would get snacks and lunch, not breakfast. It was super easy to find the station (all kinds of signs pointing the direction). We had priority boarding so it was a short wait in the Business Lounge before we headed down the escalator to our car. We planned this in advance to only do carry-on bag so we didn&#39;t have to wait for luggage to be offloaded. Everything was on time the entire way - include open bar service ready to go at exactly 11am! (Thanks Via Rail!!) Service was great, it was quiet enough to take a nap, we had plenty of room to stretch out, I enjoyed the window seat and the lunch options were great. We arrived into Union station (Toronto) at exactly 2:07pm, hopped off the train and across the street for the GO Bus back to Mississauga.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a jammed packed weekend but not overwhelming by any means. We definitely enjoyed this trip without the driving (traffic) much more. Next time I&#39;d love to do the train there and back, now that we know how easy it is! Also, next time we&#39;re bringing Adriana to finally experience this beautiful city. She would love everything - especially the food!&lt;br /&gt;
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What are some of your favourite places in Canada? in the world?&lt;br /&gt;
Have you traveled by train before?&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4124748845355338862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/05/old-port-montreal-qc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/4124748845355338862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/4124748845355338862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/05/old-port-montreal-qc.html' title='Old Port, Montreal, QC'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf9Ahch5TICbkBYfK9omlEjW-CB-BWt0PAdznm6bH-65CMGWGtNZng4ERDBnrNUWOLECX42PI5mhSs6uqV4HMq2pSFR03n226DTzqebgSiUoQ8MVmaUQ2BcsSLMUSYGG1JhKKb2FGKNVE/s72-c/Patrick+Bartens12.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-7097426042800470929</id><published>2017-04-16T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2017-05-15T14:54:05.719-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2017"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adventure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Easter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holiday"/><title type='text'>Happiest Easter to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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We are booked to go the first weekend in May - fly there and Via rail home. I have fallen in love with Old Port and this time we&#39;re scratching things off the bucket list. The train home is a first for us - last time we went it took 10hrs to drive (long wknd traffic) so we said nope, never again! Booked us a fancy Business Class train ticket and plan to relax on the way home; maybe take a nap. In order to do this we would have to take the train or fly there. Since the timing for the train wasn&#39;t the best, we were able to find a flight in the evening. Easy Peasy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another, bucket list check for us is to see the new &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cirquedusoleil.com/canada/montreal/shows&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Cirque du Soleil - Volta&lt;/a&gt;, in Montreal! Tickets....check. Great seats? Double Check! Its brand new and opening April 20th, so we we will be there a few weeks into the show. Last summer we saw the tent still set up and I had tried to get tickets beforehand (sold out). This will be my 4th show - all others were seen in Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;
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One last check of the bucket list will be to visit &lt;a href=&quot;http://botabota.ca/en/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Bota Bota Spa&lt;/a&gt;. Its a former show boat, converted into a full on spa. We saw this on our &quot;touristy&quot; boat trip up the river when we were there in July. I said yes, definitely, must do next time. Hopefully the weather cooperates and we&#39;ll be able to enjoy the full experience inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;
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The rest of the time we will fill in he gaps with eating, wine, walking around the shops. We use Airbnb and found a great place just around the corner from the Notre Dame Basilica. We chose it for the location mostly - its a beautiful apartment, complete with a full kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, laundry, living room, large windows and &amp;nbsp;a fireplace (just in case its cold!) We are about a 10min walk to the central train station. Starbucks down the street, about 8mins to Bota Bota, Jacques Cartier is about 12mins, beautiful view of Downtown Montreal (at least in the pictures). Can&#39;t wait to go!!&lt;br /&gt;
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We love these weekend trips - a quick jaunt across the provincial border. Seeing things that are different than the typical Niagara Falls trip, or cottage. Don&#39;t get me wrong...I love those things, we are just looking for different sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are some favourite spots in Montreal? Food? Site seeing?&lt;br /&gt;
Favourite weekend getaway?&lt;br /&gt;
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With our peak temp hitting on the 6th and 7th then dropping again - We are still above average for this time of the year. I&#39;ll take it! Secretly I&#39;ve already started packing away my winter sweaters to gear up for tshirts and flip flops. Not even joking. I love the warmer weather, regardless of the time of year. I was meant to be on a beach somewhere, with WiFi. Like the Bahamas ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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I already have plans for the Spring (and Summer, because thats how excited I get) for travel, beach days, pool, walks by the lake, etc. All the fun stuff happens in the warmer weather seasons! People don&#39;t run away from the summer like they do for Winter. They embrace the little rain we get and the heat waves (for the most part). I skip most of Fall - once my birthday hits (Oct 1st), then its basically Christmas as far as I&#39;m concerned. Don&#39;t get me wrong, I do enjoy the little holidays in between but lets face it, Christmas is the most popular.&lt;br /&gt;
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I told Adriana that its getting warmer and Spring is almost here - her response was &quot;Can I go in my pool tomorrow?&quot; Oh kid....you crack me up. No. She gets just as excited for Summer as I do and she JUST started school! Wait until she&#39;s a bit older and has a true appreciation for those 2 mths in between one school year and the next. I want to plan a trip for a week during that time - get away where its hotter than here and relax! It doesn&#39;t have to be a beach - although that&#39;s preferred over anything else. Peak season travel time - challenge accepted.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are your summer perks?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you go away anywhere? Cottage?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you get out more? Exercise? Parks? Hikes? Canoe/Kayak?&lt;br /&gt;
Where are your favourite places to visit?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1251328833111553822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/03/spring-is-around-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/1251328833111553822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/1251328833111553822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/03/spring-is-around-corner.html' title='Spring is Around the Corner'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3TUO4P9iE7wi2oi0U_1STnrmEB_VaEJDfuIYX1d1GjV4LhZdd0QEN9CMdTpvAbxr9_rHk8l0lw5sgyr1Bk-rsPrgvT-xTRlHsoRGGwEhRzNBLxGlU7KOTyh1-1uUqWQ78ZqYcGl-A8K8/s72-c/Capture2.PNG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-26502572818039630</id><published>2017-02-14T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2017-03-06T15:57:37.039-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="card"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cards"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebrate"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chocolates"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="february"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="february 14th"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flowers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gifts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holiday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loves"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="roses"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saint valentine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="together"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="valentine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="valentine&#39;s day"/><title type='text'>February Fourteenth Twenty-Seventeen</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine&#39;s Day Readers!&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;Valentine&#39;s Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;, also called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;Saint Valentine&#39;s Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;or the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;Feast of Saint Valentine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;is an annual&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holiday&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Holiday&quot;&gt;holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;celebrated on February 14. It originated as a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Western_Christianity&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Western Christianity&quot;&gt;Western&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christianity&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Christianity&quot;&gt;Christian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christian_liturgy&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Christian liturgy&quot;&gt;liturgical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;feast day honoring one or more early&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Saint&quot;&gt;saints&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;named&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Valentine&quot; style=&quot;background: none; color: #0b0080; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Saint Valentine&quot;&gt;Valentinus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;, and is recognized as a significant cultural and commercial celebration in many regions around the world, although it is not a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Public_holiday&quot; style=&quot;background: none rgb(255, 255, 255); color: #0b0080; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Public holiday&quot;&gt;public holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;in any country.&quot; (&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Valentine&#39;s_Day&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;reference&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;I want to call out the keywords in this blurb - &lt;i&gt;commercial celebration&lt;/i&gt;. This date easily multiplies staple gifts - such as cards, flowers, chocolate - by three times the original price. &amp;nbsp;Cash grab. What a waste and takes away from the meaning of celebrating love. Personally, I don&#39;t expect anything...its thoughtful to at least get a card though. Don&#39;t care for flowers since I usually kill them within a few days anyways. I am simple :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you make Valentine&#39;s day a big thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;What&#39;s the worst Valentine&#39;s day gift you ever received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #252525; font-family: sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;How often does your significant other forget about this day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/26502572818039630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/02/february-fourteenth-twenty-seventeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/26502572818039630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/26502572818039630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2017/02/february-fourteenth-twenty-seventeen.html' title='February Fourteenth Twenty-Seventeen'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-7983560085891601700</id><published>2017-01-26T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2017-02-28T13:54:13.632-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2017"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="airplane"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="all inclusive"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anniversary"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bahamas"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beaches"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boyfriend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="breezes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cable beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="canada"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="first"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girlfriend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="january"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nassau"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ontario"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="together"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="westjet"/><title type='text'>Vacations: Worth every Penny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;goog_698300917&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the past one and a half years, I have wanted (needed) to go on a vacation. I wasnt entirely picky at first; I just wanted to get on the plane and go somewhere HOT. I researched everything I could about places I&#39;ve never seen, starting small of course. I saved my money for months - including Christmas and birthday presents I had to buy for! And in the new year, we booked our first big trip away. We had a budget and already booked the time from work that would make it a bit easier to be away from Adriana. I needed that break. I had such a busy work season from August to end of December, and then again for the pass few weeks. Treat yo self.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here we are in...The Bahamas!!&lt;br /&gt;
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So admittedly this is not my first time to the country - however this is the first time visiting this island. I&#39;ve been to Freeport a few years back for my sister&#39;s wedding. We are visiting Nassau this time. Staying on the beautiful Cable Beach at &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.tripadvisor.com/Hotel_Review-g147416-d147627-Reviews-Breezes_Resort_Spa_Bahamas-Nassau_New_Providence_Island_Bahamas.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The Breezes Resort and Spa&lt;/a&gt;. I have to say...first impressions are everything! I about nearly died from excitement when we got to our room! See above picture (no joke!). We can see Atlantis in the distance and watched a few cruise ships come and go!&lt;br /&gt;
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After reading the reviews, I had hoped for a high room, odd number and in the west tower - these were supposed to be the best rooms in the hotel beside the Presidential suit. Every room is ocean view, which is amazing. We are on the TOP floor (8th), odd number and in the west tower - Winning!!&lt;br /&gt;
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From the bus transfer to the view, its been amazing! Jeremiah helped load our suitcases on the bus after guiding us to the bus area from the airport doors. A quick drive down the left side of the road and through a few roundabouts, we arrived at the front of the resort. Its an open concept lobby, which let&#39;s the breeze flow through nicely. Checking in was easy least and after we went to check out the menus for the restaurants again.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the same time, they had a political party staying at the hotel for a few days. They were all polite, friendly (said hi to us all the time) and was never overwhelming in common areas. Plenty of seats, sun loungers, food, drinks, space for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;
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The beach is my ultimate favourite thing! If a resort doesn&#39;t have a good beach...I probably won&#39;t go. White sand, clean, lots of sun and shade available. I read its the best beach in all of Nassau. I can understand why now! Its over 1000ft long against the crystal clear water.&lt;br /&gt;
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Only Day #2 here and we have some adventures planned for the next several days we are here. I miss Adriana because I know how much she loves the beach - and kept asking if she can come back here one day! Most definitely will plan a trip with her - just not here because its Adults only ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Time to finish breakfast and head to the beach for the day!&lt;br /&gt;
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When the heck did five years go by so fast. OK to be honest, I knew this day was coming and I knew at some time I would have this reaction.&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasnt when she turned one; I loved watching her grow, hit the milestones, etc. It wasnt the year after or the one after that. Instead it hit me when I realized all the teachings from birth to now, all the challenges, all the blessings, long nights, laughs, memories...they all lead up to her turning 5yrs old. What&#39;s that saying...&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;The years before five last the rest of their lives&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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How so very true. So here is to hoping I&#39;ve instilled some great values, taught her morals, and of course manners, over the years. I hope that she never loses that sassiness. That she stands up for herself, when she doesn&#39;t agree with something. I hope she remembers right from wrong. I hope she makes good choices most of the time. And when she doesn&#39;t, I hope she learns a lesson for next time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Adriana,&lt;br /&gt;
I hope today was special for you - I try every year to show you the love and support that is around you every day. Family and friends who are part of your life to help you grow and be the best you can be. I love you baby girl - my one and only! You have taught me so much. You remind me to laugh more, imagine the biggest and brightest things, you are stubborn (but I still love it!). After these 5yrs with you, I can&#39;t wait for many more!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Not Easter, May 2-4, Mother&#39;s day, Canada Day or even my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
But Christmas! oh its the Most Wonderful time of the year!&lt;br /&gt;
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The tree is lit up, the garland is on the stairs and around the fireplace, presents are reeling in and waiting under the Christmas for the big day to open them all. The excitement of what everyone gets and the shared excitement when its a BIG surprise. On the flip side, I hate surprises. I don&#39;t like to be put on the spot...&lt;br /&gt;
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December is also the most giving time of the year for me. For the past 5 years I have volunteered with friends to hand out turkey&#39;s through the local foodbank (Eden Foodbank Mississauga). I look forward to doing this for the people who come to pick up their turkeys. A voucher is sent in the mail to those who use the foodbank throughout the year - it is valid for 1 FREE turkey per household. Pick up location is always accessible, with plenty of parking if needed. This year it was on December 17th - one of the coldest weekends this year. All of us bundled up in layers upon layers, sipping tea and coffee.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Every year, there are several people who appreciate this free turkey. There are several people who have a Christmas dinner at home because of this free turkey. This is what makes someone&#39;s Christmas every year. This is the reason I volunteer my time and recruit others to join me. We don&#39;t care how cold it is - raining or snowing or hail even...we show up. The families with vouchers depend on us to show up and help hand out the turkey&#39;s as they arrive. After such a giving time, my heart is always full more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in the same day, we attended (my) first ballet ever - The Nutcracker. I was amazed by the costumes and the dancing! What a classic story told with such grace and talent. We got tickets in September when they announced the date and had a great view! It was quiet, respectful, and emotional. Ballet was never something I learned (more of a figure skater myself!) but always had a fascination for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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My ultimate favourite story would be Swan Lake - which happens to be coming in the early summer next year! I can&#39;t wait to see how beautiful the costumes and dancing are in that show. I would like to bring Adriana with us then. It will be her first ballet - which she has always wanted to be a ballerina! I think it would be captivating enough for her to sit through quietly, especially when she knows the story line. It is months away to figure out the details....but definitely have to go see that!&lt;br /&gt;
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I may not post until the New year - its the busiest time and I plan on enjoying every minute. I wish you and your families a Merry Christmas (Happy Holidays!) and a most Happiest New Year. Here is hoping for another great year ahead - Hello 2017! I&#39;m ready for ya.&lt;br /&gt;
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This saying is my parenting motto! I swear by it since I knew I was going to be a parent. It holds the truest of meanings everyday, especially on the super hard day. You know those days...when you literally want to give up, cry, and crawl in bed to hide under the covers. Those days you dont even turn on the TV as a distraction. The days you finally sit down at 9pm, only to pass out immediately from exhaustion. The days when you hold back tears at your desk because you are just (beyond) tired.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all have those days (err..weeks) and we get down on our self. For what? Trying too much? Having to be both parents? Caring too much? Trying to give our kids the very best? Telling them every day how special they are? Turn some of those words of encouragement to you for a bit. Yes you! Dont ever give up just because it seems hard. Believe that God (yes him) would never give you something you couldn&#39;t handle.&lt;br /&gt;
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There have been so many trying times over the years. One thing I remember is to take care of myself first so I can take care of Adriana. I constantly have these little blue eyes on me at all times. It was to the point that I used &quot;Fake it, &#39;til ya make it&quot; just so she wouldn&#39;t see how hard of a time I was actually having. It had nothing to do with her so I didnt put that thought in her head by being a blubbering mess around her. I would do what any hot mess mommy would do - I let it out in the shower!&lt;br /&gt;
I am not ashamed to admit that I put myself to bed at 9pm on a regular basis. This ensures I dont let my mind run away with unnecessary thoughts that keep me awake.&lt;br /&gt;
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I need to be alert by 630(ish) to make breakfast for Adriana, get ready and take her to school. I go to work and survive on no caffeine too, which has been an amazing journey in itself (thats for another blog post!) In order to keep up with this almost 5yr old little girl, I have to take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;
There are nights I wake up for no reason, turn over, fall back to sleep. I know Adriana is safe with me. She is asleep in bed, not a noise from her. Peaceful. Quiet...oh the quiet! She is my muse. She reminds me to get dressed and show up every day. Be present even when you dont really want to. Distract yourself with work for awhile. There&#39;s no time for self pity - save that for when she goes to bed and you jump in the shower. Save that for the cup of tea you share with your friends while shes with her Dad. Save the self pity for any other time.&lt;br /&gt;
Instead show her how strong you are. That even when things dont work out, you carry on. When something makes you mad, you learn to accept it and move on. You cannot control someone else&#39; decisions.&lt;br /&gt;
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She will see how strong I am and do the same. She will remember how happy her Mommy is, not how miserable I looked. She will see me as an example and aim to be the same (or better). Monkey see - Monkey do. She is lucky enough to be surrounded by strong women (on both sides) and will fear nothing. I pity the fool who tries to tame her one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have always made a point to set the best example for Adriana as I can. Every minute of every day I have these two little blue eyes on me, watching my every move.&lt;br /&gt;
Every outfit, she wants.&lt;br /&gt;
Every hair style, she wants.&lt;br /&gt;
Every accessory, she wants.&lt;br /&gt;
Every. Damn. Thing. She wants.&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t get me wrong - I completely melted earlier this year when she said &quot;I want to be just like you, Mommy, when I grow up!&quot; How could I not stop and pat myself on the back for that? I have obviously done something right all these years for her to say this out loud to me. No bribing required - it was genuine and I will take it.&lt;br /&gt;
It took me off guard because she had never said anything like that before. Also, just like most parents, you always have this slight (or large) insecurity about whether you&#39;re &quot;doing it right&quot;. Well....there is NO right way! Everyone just wants to raise an actually caring, loving, well mannered child - then when it happens...BAM! It pulls at the heartstrings.&lt;br /&gt;
Am I the only one who is riding the emotional rollercoaster of Parenthood? I am really good at going with the flow but sometimes, Adriana knocks my socks off with her kind gestures or smartass one liners. Oh those one liners....get me every time!&lt;br /&gt;
In light of these memories, I must share (a little late!) Adriana&#39;s Halloween costume. She originally wanted to be a yellow Power Ranger. Well that wasn&#39;t happening since shes the most common size for costumes now. So off I went on a hunt to Walmart...by myself...in search of her Halloween costume. I found it stuck in the baby section (obviously misplaced) and as soon as I saw it, I knew that&#39;s it.&lt;br /&gt;
I introduce to you - my little Wonder Woman!&lt;br /&gt;
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She was ecstatic to be a super hero. She was even more excited when I explained there was no &quot;boy version&quot; of Wonder woman. (Batman - Bat girl) After her day at school in her costume she was happy to see that no one else had the same one! We trick-or-treated just around our house. She confidently walked up to the doors and rang the doorbell. She loved seeing all the other kids out in their costumes as well. Late night to bed after checking out her stash of goodies but worth every minute to see Adriana in her glory!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8688313096873283512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2016/11/its-time-to-get-back-to-being-me-i-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8688313096873283512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8688313096873283512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2016/11/its-time-to-get-back-to-being-me-i-have.html' title='Get Back to Being Me'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz-Vfk3oKRQ11jghlusHJIW7pDSQwImKSNYPEb4XKLbwyH8EsGNjgxus8qRi4UETvmVh0IYSWn8MoRCiCYhVNVKnqqGI5srnV5UMUltrgaMOQXJHkzDdCGtuRa7eNqvhUn2nYoEqhh8Js/s72-c/IMG_20161027_175459.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-7905368831256910295</id><published>2016-10-02T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-10-02T22:15:58.131-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="believe"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daughter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="determination"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inspiration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="journey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new beginnings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parent"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Self love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="single"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Update"/><title type='text'>It&#39;s been awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Truthfully, I have tried to post many times over the years but I couldn&#39;t find the right words. Knowing you are going to be a Mommy is one thing - you know it will change your life forever, you know there will be challenges and even better times ahead. You never expect to be a single parent though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;There are challenges in life where you are tested by every pull in the universe. You hold on to what you have with every ounce of strength you have left. You refuse to just give up. You refuse to be beaten down. You refuse to accept what&#39;s really happening. You know there are things you just simply cannot control and that is the start of a new journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;That moment when you accept the inevitable and start thinking of ways to rebuild around all of it - its that moment you feel the weight of everything start to lift off your shoulders. You find peace in life when you stop fighting (literally) with the inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It was never planned in any way shape or form that I would be doing this parenting thing this way. I don&#39;t think anyone actually wants to do it by themselves. It comes down to happiness - I was not happy and couldn&#39;t continue being that way just so Adriana can have both her parents together. She still has both of us and always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When I first wanted to be a Mommy, I was so confident in myself to do it with or without someone by my side. I never changed my thoughts or views on that and to this day I know I am a good Mommy despite the changes these last few years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This is not a bashing to Dad&#39;s out there or a sob story. Its my personal feelings which I keep personal. Take this as an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;One of my favourite poems is Footprints in the Sand. It holds such true meaning to me ever since I was a little kid in Elementary school. Its a reminder to always have faith in what will be even when you don&#39;t think you will make it. Know that there is always a God to help &quot;carry&quot; you along. This comes in many different forms: friends, family, animals, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;verdana&amp;quot; , sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7905368831256910295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2016/10/its-been-awhile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/7905368831256910295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/7905368831256910295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2016/10/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&#39;s been awhile...'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ-cF6P2Syn-Sv49fsFpqU8BQrf3IE2J4nlxo8igpSiICUgMrlCr-Br-iYtF16_bFeNM-xbkPVoiSkeB0m2MsTAZkJKZ1FNrxsw6yPFfyn3Os2Bi1SNN0nyDFkJYtXEZn7Mg-YIi7suY4/s72-c/baf1423bfd3956dd2159bcc0f1de5b6d.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-8284647462614966719</id><published>2014-05-11T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-01T11:47:19.379-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebrate"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mother&#39;s Day"/><title type='text'>Happy Mother&#39;s Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;ecxMsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Do you feel tired? Over worked? Under 
appreciated? Alone? Don’t worry, your day is here – Mother’s day! It is 
one day a year to show your Mommy how much you appreciate them and 
everything they do. Usually its filed with flowers, cards,
 chocolates, a good breakfast and perhaps even sleeping in. If all of 
this or more sounds like the day you’ve had – consider yourself lucky!!&lt;/div&gt;
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There are some unfortunate Mommies who aren’t as
 lucky as you and I. Nope. They have had a terrible day and even week 
leading up to this day. I swear….it’s true. Personally it makes me upset
 that not every Mommy feels special (even just
 for today). Could you imagine your significant other telling you that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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“You’re not MY mother, so why should I do something for you?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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“I made plans with MY mother; you’ll have to figure out something else”&lt;/div&gt;
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IMAGINE!! I would lose my freaking mind. Lose it.&lt;/div&gt;
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For all those men out there that really do take 
the time to appreciate their child(ren)’s Mommy – Thank you. It is a day
 to show how much you appreciate her for all the things (big or little) 
she does for the family. For all the times the
 house “magically” was cleaned when you got home. Or the numerous 
amounts of times dinner was ready and hot at just the perfect time. How 
about all the times the child(ren) decided to draw up the walls in 
crayon while you napped? Yup. You’re welcome.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mother’s day is for all the Daddies who may not 
have the time to stop and say thank you (of course they think it all the
 time!) or for those who do but want to do more for the Mother of their 
children. It’s hard work being a Mommy – the
 constant needing from a child with no breaks in sight until bed time. 
We like to be appreciated every day but today more than anything. Don’t 
forget to reach out to your wife and give her a hug and kiss. Tell her 
you love her. Say the actual words “Thank You”
 (it means so much to hear them!!) and then let her relax for the day.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8284647462614966719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8284647462614966719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8284647462614966719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&#39;s Day'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-2336460540276307732</id><published>2014-05-04T13:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2014-05-04T13:29:38.753-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="big kid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fish"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fishing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="methods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="road trip"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shopping"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toddler"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work-life"/><title type='text'>(Late) Spring Cleaning Time</title><content type='html'>This year is off to a late start in regards to a lot of things. We were still getting snow in April for Christ sake! Regardless of how it happened - its now Spring Cleaning Month for my family. I have to start writing out my list instead of keeping it in my head all the time! The backyard is going to be the biggest project, I think. The amount of branches that have fallen from all the winter storms (thanks Mother Nature!) its absolutely disastrous back there. Throw in the size of it and we have our work cut out for us! Once the branches are gone then it will be easier - cut the grass, pick up the rest of the leaves, plant a garden, etc. Its still fairly cool outside which is better than doing all this work in the scorching heat!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been on the hunt for the perfect pool for Adriana. I&#39;m still gun-ho on getting more than just a wading pool with 4inches of water but the boyfriend doesn&#39;t seen it as beneficial. Clearly we need to make more trips to Wal-Mart together! Adriana loves swimming and has a life jacket so if we did get a bigger one, she would get lots of use out of a bigger pool rather than a smaller one. Plus we could use it more too when its really hot out. A quick dip to cool us off. He fears the dog will put a hole in it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing crazy - this one is 12&#39;x30&quot; and has a cover you buy separately. This will help keep the leaves and sticks out when we&#39;re not using it. I think it will be worth every penny of the $170 price tag (plus cover). I have never had a pool (I&#39;ve always lived near a public pool or had friends who had one) and I would like to keep encouraging Adriana to swim. She will start swimming lessons again in the Fall!&lt;/div&gt;
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I cleaned out Adriana&#39;s room (2 garbage bags later) and now she has a decent size room again! Next tackle is her closet. I have to fish out what still fits her and what doesn&#39;t anymore so we can make room for some new stuff. She already has some shorts and t shirts to get her started. Thanks to her Gran she also has some sandals and water shoes too! Our storage was converted from a small third bedroom and I still don&#39;t have enough space to keep everything!! Time to make the trip to the Goodwill then or....hello friends?&lt;/div&gt;
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I can&#39;t wait for the summer!! I have some sweet days planned for Adriana and I this year (and if Daddy can get the days off work too). As long as she has her naps - we&#39;re golden. I have a shopping trip planned, zoo trip, movie date, swimming and cottage trip so far. I enjoy traveling with her because shes a people watcher and enjoys being on the go. Typical toddler. I refuse to sit inside all summer, sometimes walking down to the park or feeding the ducks - those are good things for the Spring and Fall but not summer! I may even look into a camping trip....oh do I dare?&lt;/div&gt;
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Adriana wants to learn how to fish but I&#39;m not sure she has the patience to make it through a round of fishing! She would end up scaring all the fish away. The boyfriend wants to teach her and I say Good Luck to you sir! I love fishing, just never had much time to continue it when life happened. He can teach her while I do my own fishing. Pretty sure it was my dad who taught me how to fish - although I&#39;m not very good at it lol&lt;/div&gt;
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What plans do you have with your kids this summer?&lt;/div&gt;
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Do you travel with them on road trips? To where?&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2336460540276307732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/05/late-spring-cleaning-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/2336460540276307732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/2336460540276307732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/05/late-spring-cleaning-time.html' title='(Late) Spring Cleaning Time'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-1392647596744821423</id><published>2014-04-27T13:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2014-04-27T13:03:25.083-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginners"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="big kid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="care"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebrate"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="methods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nummy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pacifier"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="suckie"/><title type='text'>How to take the Pacifier away?</title><content type='html'>This is the long dreaded question for parents usually after they&#39;re toddler hits 2 years old. By this time they have been comfortably gnawing on a plasticy rubber pacifier for some time - whether just at nap and bed time or all day long. Its been your go-to during those tantrums, fevers, colic, etc. just to get them to settle down. Now you&#39;re thinking its time to take the next big-kid step of losing the suckie....nummie, paci, sook, baba - whatever you call it. Have no fear fellow parents - I have compiled a list of ideas to do it smoothly!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Last (long) weekend we made the big step to start taking it away. Adriana was really attached to it, but only at nap and bed time. She was always really good about it otherwise. We knew we had to be clever about it, taking it away cold turkey wasn&#39;t going to go lightly with her. We had to out smart a toddler. I know....crazy? Trust me!&lt;br /&gt;
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A few suggests I found for losing the pacifier was to reward them with a gift in place of it. I didn&#39;t like this for Adriana as it was merely just a distraction from the cold turkey method. Adriana has a fantastic memory and although the gift would be ok for a day or two - she would definitely remember it after the hype settled on the new toy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another idea I found was to send it off to the &quot;Pacifier Fairies&quot; who would bring it to a new baby who needs it. This is a sweet idea especially if there&#39;s another baby on the way! However, Adriana would simply call herself the baby and keep it for herself. Pacifier Fairy - fail.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes - that&#39;s right. I snipped the tip of the pacifier just a little at first and a little more the next day. Eventually, Adriana didn&#39;t want it anymore and I was able to throw them all in the garbage! The first night she pulled it back out and knew something changed but took it anyways. The second night she repeatedly kept telling the boyfriend it was broken and to fix it, but went to sleep anyways. The next night she asked to hold it and the same the following night.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Tuesday, the boyfriend worked late so Mommy didn&#39;t even offer the pacifier to her....and she didn&#39;t ask for it. I simply put her to bed with her blankie and that was it. The next night was the same thing - that&#39;s when I through them all in the garbage! She had been going to daycare and napping without one as well. Adriana is almost 28mths old now and has no pacifier anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Operation Goodbye Suckie.....SUCCESS!!&lt;br /&gt;
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How do you plan to take the pacifier away when its time?&lt;br /&gt;
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Did you use the &quot;Pacifier Fairy&quot; method? How did it work?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1392647596744821423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/04/how-to-take-pacifier-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/1392647596744821423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/1392647596744821423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/04/how-to-take-pacifier-away.html' title='How to take the Pacifier away?'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY2nubHsHXLdpWESPD3X1G6wB5d3hNem6s145U4-ue5Kv2UeGk9VNsuMkS95G38Sk7OIs8TH-m60neNe3NDsADyuaW57kufgv1v29F9X_69WIN0iyJF9AI78Kw8D4ZLJJmA9hLIxVEgL4/s72-c/pacifiersnip.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-1330108241983485366</id><published>2014-04-21T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-04-22T20:45:10.482-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginners"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="big kid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="care"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Easter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="methods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thankful"/><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>Adriana is quite possibly the luckiest little girl!! She was spoiled for Easter. She got some clothes, sandals, new coat and matching rubber boots from her Gran and Gradad. Then she got a Dora the Explorer life jacket, which is amazing!! Now we have to plan a few weekends to go up to the cottage with her. Adriana was lucky enough to get something not every kid gets. She had some birthday money left over and Easter money - with the help of Mommy and Daddy - she picked out her very first power wheel! A red Mini Cooper convertible...great taste ;) &lt;br /&gt;
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We celebrated with some family time and a wonderful dinner. Traditionally we would have &quot;jigs dinner&quot; but went completely different this year with a huge spiral ham, gourmet scalloped potatoes, asparagus, &amp;nbsp;grilled mushrooms and 2 salads. Everything was delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Easter for me growing up was about family time and of course chocolate. Adriana is entirely interested in chocolate (whos child is this?!...I love chocolate) but she did spend lots of time with family. She is the most happiest little girl when shes around those who love her - even when she hadnt had a nap all day!&lt;/div&gt;
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This long weekend also marked the start of Operation Goodbye Suckie for us. So far its not too bad considering how attached she was. No tantrums...although its not entirely gone. We snipped the tip so she (hopefully) wont have the desire for it anymore. She is at the &quot;I want to just hold it&quot; stage. I constantly check on her; suckie is in her hand or beside her. Far from her mouth. Success? I think we still need some time but its working so far!&lt;/div&gt;
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We have pulled out Adriana&#39;s bike (she got it for her birthday) and let her ride it around the house for a bit. She needs to work on her leg muscles now to get it moving. She understands how but its not easy. I&#39;m sure by the end of the summer she&#39;ll be flying down the street in her 3-wheeled pink tricycle. Watch out!&lt;br /&gt;
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She has already asked for her wagon. We need to clean it off first and then definitely go on some trips to town, the park, the ducks, etc. with her. She loves going for rides in it - she doesn&#39;t have to pull the thing! It will be great too for her friend to come along too. I hope he doesn&#39;t mind riding in a pink wagon! I can&#39;t wait to get her outside every weekend to the river for a picnic or just up to town for a snack.&lt;br /&gt;
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We spend enough time inside during the winter, so when the weather is nice, I love getting outside doing things! First on the list....we need to clean up the backyard from the wick storms we had in December. I want to get her a small pool for those hot days - which reminds me....she needs a new bathing suit this year! I`d like to get a lounge chair to cuddle up for a nap or read a good book. Time to utilize the backyard more this year than the last. Cheers to more BBQs, patio lunches and fires :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I have already started planning some fun activities for Adriana. We plan to take her to the zoo, waterpark, Bread &amp;amp; Honey, Waterfront, etc. Shes going to have so much fun! Now that shes older and able to walk more - we can do more things with her. She also hasn`t been in her stroller in a long long time. She really enjoys being independent - which includes walking by herself (only holding hands when we cross the road) or carrying her own bag. I don`t have to ask her most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;
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You have to read this fellow Mommies (and even Daddies!)I&#39;m not here to bash Gwen (although i&#39;m offended by her comments) I just feel that her reference should have been more comparable. I completely appluad MacKenzie for her sarcasm, her narsicistic comments about what being a Mommy is really about when you have an office job, not a movie star. I love her over the top references to mother groups, of drinking bellinis, babysitters, and leisurely lifestyle - i LOLed.&lt;/div&gt;
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I dont think I have ever laughed so hard when reading &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scarymommy.com/the-big-fat-fuck-you/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Scary Mommy&#39;s&lt;/a&gt; post of her shot of reality in Motherhood. She blantly tells you about her breaking point as a mother. We all have them....yes more than one and for several years! I can relate to some degree. I dont have nearly as many children as she does!! However I do let things bottle up and the smallest thing will set me off. I understand that becoming a parent means you signed up for the unknown things too, not just the good stuff. Yes there are times when I feel less appreciated, less special, less loved. Those are the days I simply tell myself - We will try again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s not always rainbows and butterflies - although Adriana really a good kid...sometimes she lets her toddler show. You know the times they refuse to let anything go right - at all. Mornings for us consist of the same thing Monday thru Friday. Same time, same tv shows, same routine - yet every so often, Adriana decides to switch it up and fall out of routine. Its frustrating to keep her focused on getting ready (no you may not bring the BIGGEST toy to daycare...*insert tantrum here*) Shes usually really good but those days that dont work out just make my day worst from the get go. Imagine if I had 3 kids?? ....sorry Mom lol&lt;br /&gt;
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I mention it time and time again...your kids pick up on your feelings. Keep them in check, stay calm, and keep over reactions at bay - save them for closed doors. I&#39;m not saying dont show emotion around your kids - just choose wisely. After dinner tonight, my head was pounding.I simply held my forehead in my hand while Adriana finished her crackers. She asked if I was okay and I told her yeah my head just hurts. All she said was &quot;I kiss it better Mommy?&quot; melted my heart.....she believes a kiss makes everything better and shes partially right. Later she did kiss my head and tellme all better. Headache gone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our children are more observant than we realize sometimes. Pay more attention to why they do certain things and be aware of your own actions at the same time. You will see what I&#39;m talking about. You will start to see the change in behaviours on both side. Maybe you will be able to create some more patience too!&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5219649192262804933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/the-reality-of-parenting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/5219649192262804933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/5219649192262804933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/the-reality-of-parenting.html' title='The Reality of Parenting'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-8573884089307150766</id><published>2014-03-16T15:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2014-03-28T21:57:19.074-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginners"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="big kid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="care"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="methods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toddler"/><title type='text'>Spring is Just Around the Corner</title><content type='html'>There comes a time when we all must give up our toys. I shamefully admit I have kept pretty much ever toy Adriana has ever had - up until now. In my defence she never really played with many until after 6mths and even then time was spent outside instead. She will definitely hold on to her books...we are creating a collection for her. Some of her toys we will keep for the next baby - common first toys anyways.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few things she doesn&#39;t really play with anymore - MegaBlocks(or legos), Some dolls, rattles, play yard mats, etc. She has them all in bins but never pulls them out! So its time to get rid of them and by that I mean give to my Mommy friends! I would hate to throw them out and they&#39;re still in really good condition.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Spring (hopefully) around the corner, we can pull out some of her other toys - new bike and her wagon! I am really thinking about setting up a swing set out back. I know we have a park down the street but it would be even easier if there was one in our backyard. Wal-Mart has them on sale but would require some clean up of the backyard first and full essembly. I think we should do it!!&lt;br /&gt;
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This year we are going to fully utilize our backyard. Adriana is getting a pool for here and her own chair to lounge in the sun. With me working closer to home, it would be nice to be able to do more here instead of running around everywhere. We have he BBQ and patio sets - just need a clean up and we have a fire pit too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Its nice to live close to things if we need them but to be honest i&#39;d rather stay home and have fun with the boyfriend and Adriana. It will be easier for us too since potty training time is coming again. Last bottle has been dropped from the routine....so far 1 night and shes done well. I really can&#39;t wait! She has started to show interest again but &amp;nbsp;of course we don&#39;t want to push it. She really has a good sense of when she has to go pee and LOVES &quot;big girl&quot; underwear. Time will tell ;)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8573884089307150766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/spring-is-just-around-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8573884089307150766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/8573884089307150766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/spring-is-just-around-corner.html' title='Spring is Just Around the Corner'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-3301278658026232697</id><published>2014-03-07T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2014-03-07T22:05:10.022-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="achieve"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginners"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="care"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="methods"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnancy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prosperity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thankful"/><title type='text'>Mommy Fear, You are Not Alone</title><content type='html'>I am reminded this week of my early days (weeks and even months) as a new parent. The amount of questions going through my head would leave me with headaches at times, but I&#39;ve made it this far! I can&#39;t say my headaches have gone away, but the amount of questions have become less frequent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;
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I started to believe more in myself, more in my ability to be the best darn mom I could be for Adriana. I realized that I needed to trust my intuition more often and curb my anxiety. I told myself &quot; I got this!&quot; several times and I believed it most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;
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Of course there were tears along the way, they made me stronger. There were moments of anger, that made me strong too. Its all part of the process of learning to be a mom or dad for the first time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had a few friends that were already Mommies (or Daddies) who I would reach out to for confirmation that I was doing it &quot;right&quot; &amp;lt;--the quotes are because there isn&#39;t really a right or a wrong way...everyone has their suggestions for raising kids. Everything from how to feed them to how to dress them. Hold your ground.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am not like most Mommies - I am not one who constantly runs after her child like a maniac or yells.Yes you read that right - I don&#39;t yell. Whats the point? I am saving my breath for when she&#39;s older! Your child isn&#39;t the best listener to WHAT you say but rather HOW you say things. Adriana is a soft spoken child for the most part - we dont raise our voices to communicate. Even before she turned 2yrs old she knew what an inside voice was. Thats more than most adults!&lt;/div&gt;
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I may take a more relaxed approached to parenting but Adriana is really good kid. Not that she doesn&#39;t have rules - she has plenty and she follows them. I step in when she doesnt but its nice when everyone around her is on the same page too. If she acts out and we&#39;re not around, we expect the adult to say something to her! There have been times she&#39;s acted out and someone else had to remind her about her behaviour. We don&#39;t play the game that if Mommy or Daddy isnt around she can do whatever she wants.&lt;/div&gt;
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I have faith in Adriana&#39;s ability. I truly believe when she wants to something let her try first. If she can&#39;t then show her how andlet her practice. I think its important to be independent and most parents would think I&#39;m crazy. I want her to learn....isn&#39;t that part of being a parent? Teaching her things when she wants to instead of forcing it later. Its really paying off considering she knows how to dress herself (although pulling the shirt over her head is a bit difficult still).&lt;/div&gt;
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This post wasn&#39;t meant to suggest how toparent but rather teach you that everyone does it differently. Not everything has to be by the book. Do it your way -- you know your child best! You have to trust yourself and know that you&#39;re not alone. That second guessing will go away as time goes on. Trust yourself, you know how to care for someone because you took care of yourself for years.&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3301278658026232697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/mommy-fear-you-are-not-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/3301278658026232697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/3301278658026232697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/03/mommy-fear-you-are-not-alone.html' title='Mommy Fear, You are Not Alone'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-3492622316142596193</id><published>2014-02-24T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2014-02-24T21:46:16.622-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnancy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pregnant"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thankful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toddler"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 10"/><title type='text'>Top 10: Comments or Questions You Get When You&#39;re Pregnant</title><content type='html'>I was reminiscing about when I was pregnant and how wonderful it was....when I didn&#39;t have someone making absurd comments or inappropriate questions. If you&#39;ve been pregnant (or currently) you know what I&#39;m talking about. Perhaps, at times, those individuals didn&#39;t realize WHAT they were saying or asking. Maybe it was the WAY they said it? Regardless, we have all been there. I have compiled a list of my favourite ones. Some you may be able to relate to and others may be a one off.&lt;br /&gt;
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1. &quot;You look like you&#39;re ready to POP!&quot;.....when you&#39;re only just starting your third trimester. These people really do mean well, although they don&#39;t show it by this comment. Its basically on the list of Tradition Things to Say to a Pregnant Woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &quot;You and your husband must be so excited&quot; Umm....don&#39;t jump to conclusions people - 2014 and not everyone gets married before having kids. I can&#39;t tell you how many times people would be surprised when I said boyfriend. Which usually lead to &quot;Is he the father?&quot; People kill me.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &quot;Was it planned or an....err...oops?&quot; This question really makes me laugh. I mean it happens to some people but most people do plan for these things. I can predict when this one is coming too.....its usually after they say #2.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. &quot;What about your dog?&quot; People, just because there&#39;s a baby coming home doesn&#39;t mean we have to get rid of our pets. We got this question A LOT because of Tyson - people just couldn&#39;t understand how a 7yr old Rottweiler could ever learn to be around a baby. We spent a lot of time getting him used to the baby things and smell. We never every pushed him away! Basically his routine didn&#39;t change with us - that&#39;s how we did it. Read more about &lt;a href=&quot;http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.ca/2012/09/how-to-introduce-your-dog-to-baby.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;How to Introduce Your Dog to the Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &quot;You are eating for two now&quot; this is just a ridiculous one that we ALL hear! Its usually from Captain Obvious who also points out that you&#39;re belly is getting bigger. Just because you&#39;re pregnant doesn&#39;t mean you can&#39;t stuff your face with a giant greasy cheese burger. I did it several times! Of course its important to take your vitamins and eat your fruits and veggies - but if you want a cheeseburger...then eat a cheeseburger. Not because you&#39;re pregnant but because you WANT TO.&lt;br /&gt;
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6. ANY comment about breastfeeding. Most people look at this as a &quot;normal&quot; thing to bring up - negative. This is no one&#39;s concern but the Mommy and Daddy. I had it asked a lot, of course I wanted to try to breastfeed Adriana but it doesn&#39;t always work out. No biggie. Apparently my relax attitude boggled people.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. &quot;How much weight have you gained?&quot; This is simple no ones business but the Mommy and the Doctor. If she wishes to share then fine but never ever ever ask a pregnant woman how much weight she&#39;s gained. Try rephrasing the question &quot;Is your baby growing?&quot; or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;
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8. &quot;Pregnant Crazy&quot; ok so this might actually be a &lt;u&gt;real thing&lt;/u&gt; but you don&#39;t comment on it&amp;nbsp; unless your are able to back it up with very detailed facts....or you&#39;re my sister (thanks Kim!). Otherwise, shut it. We already know we&#39;re a little (lol) nuts but we don&#39;t need anyone to point it out anymore than we know. It happens to the best of us - some longer than others.&lt;br /&gt;
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9. &quot;Do you want a boy or a girl?&quot; Seriously people, all a Mommy wants is a healthy baby and depending on how far along she is...she wants that healthy baby OUT! Otherwise there&#39;s not really a preference on whether it s a boy or girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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10. &quot;You must be having Twins....Triples....etc&quot; How could you possibly know that unless you&#39;re my doctor. Since you&#39;re not.....shut it. I was told a hundred times that I was going to have twins because I am a twin (that is possible! but no) Given these comments were made in humour and at the very beginning of my pregnancy so it wasn&#39;t as bad. I found it very funny actually since I specifically as the ultrasound technician to check all the way over to my side and my doctor to feel for one sac. No twins. I win.&lt;br /&gt;
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How did you react?&lt;br /&gt;
Were they family, friend, coworker or stranger?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3492622316142596193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/02/top-10-comments-or-questions-you-get.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/3492622316142596193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578674121793427847/posts/default/3492622316142596193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hillsidemommy.blogspot.com/2014/02/top-10-comments-or-questions-you-get.html' title='Top 10: Comments or Questions You Get When You&#39;re Pregnant'/><author><name>Jacqueline Decker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09373209963223887055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh479JuUyjbaesX4JlhKL4kP57Up1dDHPzsU7tDvuiPu4jVny8-C4SSgyqOEJ9ACQkujDJFBYcq9KChEjWEfsPW4Gl8NAdeaxxQwPNEQ1bkGAwwSdhQIreOuoaH2iQ7fCA/s113/20151218_220455.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578674121793427847.post-579024615691952576</id><published>2014-02-17T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2014-02-17T15:16:10.629-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2014"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginners"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beginning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="big kid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="child"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cooking"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="development"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hillside mommy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids in the kitchen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recipes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recommend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toddler"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="top 10"/><title type='text'>Kids in the Kitchen - 10 recipe ideas</title><content type='html'>Adriana has always had interest in the kitchen. When she was younger, I would slide her highchair into the kitchen with me while I made lunch and dinner every day. I would hand her a wooden spoon to keep her occupied while I cooked away. She loved it! I&#39;m sure how much she actually paid attention to what I was doing but who cares - she spent time in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that shes older her interest to be in the kitchen with us is even more than before. Of course within reason, but we do let her help. Shes great at stirring the pasta and sauce, she even scopes the butter for the Macaroni and Cheese! We also enjoy making pudding and cookies. The best part - Adriana is only 2 years old.&lt;br /&gt;
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Most parents shoo their kids away from the kitchen because of the hot stove, the oven, sharp tools, etc. Instead, why not try to teach them HOW to be in the kitchen. From the get go we explained the oven is hot; don&#39;t touch. Several times, we pick her up to see whats going on top of the stove. Shes curious because we never hid her from seeing us in the kitchen. She was always welcome to stick around and help but with caution. She knows what she can and cant do while there and her help is encouraging. Eventually when shes a little old - she will be making lunch or grabbing her own snacks. Can&#39;t wait!&lt;br /&gt;
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Adriana has her own play kitchen in her room too. It has all the same things as Mommy&#39;s and Daddy&#39;s kitchen, including metal pots and pans. She loves making &quot;breakfast&quot; or &quot;dinner&quot; for us and we love pretending to eat it with her! She is even smart enough to serve it on a plate - always - and with a cup of tea! The pretend play is great for her to learn how things work. Must cook things on the stove and warm up things in the microwave. She even sets up the table with cutlery! Bless her heart&lt;br /&gt;
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Adriana has peaked my interest to get her in the real kitchen more. So I did some research and found some great recipes that your little ones can get involved in the kitchen more often with&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Homemade Pizza - Use Greek pita bread, pizza sauce and toppings. Each child can make their own pizza however they want!&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Hot dog roll ups - use Crescent rolls, cheese and hot dog halves.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Smoothies - add all kinds of their favourite fruits, 1 cup of ice and blend. You may choose to use yogurt or fruit juice as well. Caution: blender may be a bit loud so try to&amp;nbsp; do it slowly so they don&#39;t get scared!&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Meatballs - kids love getting their hands &quot;dirty&quot; and these are a great way to get them involved!&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Rice Crispie Squares - what kid doesn&#39;t love this delicious treat?&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Nachos - cook up some ground beef, add cheese, peppers, and serve with salsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. Sliced Chicken Penne - slice up boneless/skinless chicken and fry, add cooked pasta and sauce.&lt;br /&gt;
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8. Banana rolls - roll up a banana in a peanut butter covered wrap and slice.&lt;br /&gt;
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9. Deviled Eggs - seems simple enough!&lt;br /&gt;
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10. Cookies - the good ol&#39; classic ones!&lt;br /&gt;
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Don&#39;t shy your kid away from being in the kitchen. Instead teach them how to work in that area. When they&#39;re a little older - you&#39;ll be thankful for showing them their way around. It teaches them to be independent for themselves and thoughtful towards others. The more you hold back the less likely they will do things for themselves when the time comes. Teach them young and within reason. I don&#39;t expect Adriana to cook up a pot roast or anything but she can help with the more simple meals. She has an interest in the kitchen - we just add fuel to that and teach her how to be safe in the kitchen. Little by little she learns how to work the necessary things.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are lucky to have an independent little girl. Don&#39;t hold them back from learning, even if society says they&#39;re too young. Eventually they will have to learn about it so teach them when there&#39;s interest and you won&#39;t have to force it when they&#39;re &quot;old enough&quot;. Stop holding them back - stop letting them think they &quot;can&#39;t&quot; and start showing them HOW. That&#39;s what parenting is about - not making it harder on yourself by trying to control every little movement they do. Teach them to be the people you want by leading by example. I continue to talk about Monkey-see, Monkey-do....do as I say not as I do - how it really works on a child.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Those of you who have pets understand exactly what I mean. Even those who dont have pets can understand in some way. We all love someone (or something) as if it was one of our children. We snuggle with it, hold on tight to it. We care for it when it needs caring and take pictures to keep as memories.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;A fantastic thing about a pets love is that its very similar to a parents true love. Its completely unconditional, at its truest form, pure. Our pets are one of a kind to us. They show you compassion at just the right times, even when you least expect it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Tonight I took myself back to when I was pregnant with Adriana. At the time I found his behaviour odd but the next morning it all made sense. Not to say Tyson wasnt a very affectionate dog - sometimes a little TOO affectionate if thats possible - he showed more of a protective comforting attitude. He stayed by my side that entire night, not leaving for anything. With his back slipped just partially under the bed on the floor next to me, he stayed all night long. He was still there the next morning, right by my side, as I realized my water had broke....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Tyson knew it was going to happen. He knew before I had any clue that Adriana was on her way to this crazy world. He comforted me through my back pain while at home. He laid outside the bathroom door while I soothed my back with a hot shower. He sat next to me while I rocked away the stinging sharp pains that shot up my body. He offered reassurance that everything was going to be alright by just being there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;It was still early, six A.M., the boyfriend was still sleeping and I didnt want to wake him. It quite possibly was his last solid nights sleep for a few months. Plus we had plenty of time before we were going to officially be parents - 24.5hrs to be exact! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Tyson has taught me to be more assertive, more consistent in life. Dont be afraid to stand up for yourself and take what you deserve in this world. He has taught me to be a kid (err...puppy?) at heart no matter how old you get. He reminds me to keep smiling no matter whats going on around us. He was my constant reminder that people can change and learn to adapt at any age.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;He has proven that it was never the breed but in fact the owner who makes a dog good or bad. Rottweilers come with some hard opinions from people. Tyson proved them wrong. We took our 7yr old rotti and trained him to be kid friendly. A dog who had never been around kids before, turned out to be the best kind for Adriana.&amp;nbsp; She sees him in the most perfect and unbiased way. He is our dog, Tyson. Not just another Rottweiler.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;He gave us a scare tonight - again. With old age comes medical problems and we have this far very lucky his issues are manageable. A few years ago we sat on the living room floor with him paralyzed in the back legs, truly believing this was our last night with him. The next morning he got up and walked. The last few days he has had a lump on his ear and would whimper if anyone touched it. Again, we believed he would go to the vet for the last time. He came home with a prescription and doctor said it was at the early stages of a hematoma; the pills will help reduce the size and pain. In the clear again, my friend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;Just when you think its his last time, he comes back. This dog is honestly my super dog. Im not sure how else I would explain it to Adriana if he didnt come home. She knows hes old and hes sick but thats about it. Shes only 2 so I dont expext her to know much more!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;How would/did you expalin losing a pet to your child?&lt;br&gt;
Did you tell them right away or wait?&lt;br&gt;
How long before you got another pet?&lt;br&gt;
We&#39;re you skeptical on getting the exact same type of pet?&lt;/p&gt;
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