<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2025 20:08:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>My Life in Pictures</category><category>My Cute Kids</category><category>Parenting</category><category>About the Girl</category><category>Updates</category><category>Around Wisconsin</category><category>Daily Drivel</category><category>Holidays</category><category>Crazy Family</category><category>Family Fun</category><category>Flickr</category><category>Love and Marriage</category><category>Rants</category><category>Weirdness</category><category>Foto Friday</category><category>Home Schooling</category><category>Memes</category><category>Motherhood</category><category>Sad Things</category><category>The Beasts</category><category>Thursday Thirteen</category><category>Blah Blah Blah</category><category>Dailys</category><category>Friends</category><category>I'm Just Sayin'</category><category>Kidisms</category><category>Lists</category><category>Makes You Wonder</category><category>Tellin' it like it is</category><category>The Walk of Faith</category><category>Vacations</category><category>ADHD</category><category>Birthdays</category><category>Cool People</category><category>Coolness</category><category>Depression</category><category>Domesticity</category><category>Fluff</category><category>Life in Milwaukee</category><category>Linkies</category><category>Mom's Brag Book</category><category>Pop Culture</category><category>Snoo</category><category>Baby</category><category>Blog Stuff</category><category>Boston Terriers</category><category>Critter Talk</category><category>Rules to live by</category><category>That's Life</category><category>The Girl Rants</category><category>The Girl's a Tourist</category><category>Years Gone By</category><category>breastfeeding</category><category>current events</category><title>A Girl in Metamorphosis</title><description>Warning! Motherhood isn't for wimps. I'm plodding through motherhood one clogged toilet at a time and I'm still loving it. My life is full of beauty and craziness. I've decided I'm officially going insane, would you like to come along?</description><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>302</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Warning! Motherhood isn't for wimps. I'm plodding through motherhood one clogged toilet at a time and I'm still loving it. My life is full of beauty and craziness. I've decided I'm officially going insane, would you like to come along?</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-2393334892493626526</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-01T10:14:20.448-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motherhood</category><title>Call me Inspector</title><atom:summary type="text">Inspector Diaper. Do-doot-do-doot-doot-do. Yeah, there I said it. I've been sifting through the poo like I’m some sort of top secret investigator on a mission. You know that slime in Ghost Busters? Well, I think it's in Eva's diaper. Either that or the The Teens are pulling a prank on me. (Hey, let’s Nickelodeon slime the baby’s diaper when she’s not looking.) You know, just so they can gauge my </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2009/03/call-me-inspector.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4953765581936898975</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 20:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T15:42:05.672-05:00</atom:updated><title>A Mother's Inscinct</title><atom:summary type="text">Do not read ifFrom The Electric New Paper, SingaporeThe earthquake in China unleashed one of the most powerful forces on earth - love.Whether it is a mother saving her child, a female cop breastfeeding lost infants or celebrities moved to act, it was there like a comforting blanket amid the pain, grief and heartbreak.Perhaps one of the most powerful examples of these acts of love is the last </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-inscinct.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-2449331674989373268</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 20:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T15:36:44.867-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">current events</category><title/><atom:summary type="text">I hope you're wearing waterproof mascara.This story broke my heart. From The Electric New Paper, SingaporeThe earthquake in China unleashed one of the most powerful forces on earth - love.Whether it is a mother saving her child, a female cop breastfeeding lost infants or celebrities moved to act, it was there like a comforting blanket amid the pain, grief and heartbreak.Perhaps one of the most </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-hope-youre-wearing-waterproof-mascara.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-8912479623538372549</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-31T18:01:49.691-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family Fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><title>Merry Christmas!</title><atom:summary type="text">Mooch was super excited this morning and kept waking us up. I have no idea what time it was the first two times she came in, but by the third time I figured we had better get up.This was after I shouted, "Never! You will never get me out of this warm bed!" I then threw my Christmas orange at her. I never was a morning person as my poor family can attest to. They used to come into the room with </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-1161187570778858251</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 08:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T19:17:04.765-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Around Wisconsin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I'm Just Sayin'</category><title>Makin' Us Proud</title><atom:summary type="text">This is national news. I'm sure Jose Sanedoval's Momma is proud, he's certainly given the country something to talk about. Now when people think of Wisconsin they'll think of beer, cheese, and blow-up dolls?Mr. Sanedoval is accused of stealing "dolls" from an adult store. 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Sticking to a routine and schedule is extremely hard for my kids. People with ADHD tend to reject order, routines, planning ahead, and waiting their turn- not to mention a </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/12/chaos-among-order.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-7764307358063690744</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-05T00:41:12.981-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dailys</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Updates</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vacations</category><title>Thanksgiving Without Martha</title><atom:summary type="text">I will driving to Michigan either tonight or tomorrow to spend Thanksgiving with my grandma. We're very much looking forward to being with her, but not to the strange smells during the eight hour car ride or the horrid traffic through Chicago. Not to mentoned the bazillion tolls on the way through. 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My husband's company provides bleacher seats and complimentary peppermint cocoa, apple cider, coffee, and Christmas cookies. The children must have cast on a spell on me this year because I actually volunteered to take two of their friends without their even bringing </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/11/kickin-off-holidays.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2374/2049575315_165629e09b_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-6261894689510753333</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T19:25:09.626-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dailys</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holidays</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in Pictures</category><title>Sugar Highs and Bad Wigs</title><atom:summary type="text">Another year has almost come and gone. This year I'm not that big on Halloween. LiL' J wants to know why we don't have scary spiders, vampires, and ghosts like the neighbor kid has. I told him to go ask his father.I'm too busy keeping up with the scariness of my own house. I got Squishy's (an alternative nickname) costume at the new Costco in Grafton, Wisconsin, about a month ago. He's the black </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/10/sugar-highs-and-bad-wigs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2166/2050463319_ab0a16a7d2_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-318740589825384119</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-06T23:52:18.908-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boston Terriers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Critter Talk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in Pictures</category><title>Dogs are Moms too</title><atom:summary type="text">It’s a girl! Oh wait; it’s a boy…and another boy! Congrats to Holly Bear of Waterford, Wisconsin.She's now a first time mom of three. One of our best friend’s Boston terrier just had a litter of pups. This is her first litter and will be her last. Holly is a tiny thing and was bred with Max of Brian’s Bostons. 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Let's just say the house has never been cleaner then when I've had a bit too much of the stuff. Not too mention I hate like a crazy person.Which isn't really unusual, but that's not the point I'm trying to make. Over the last few </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-learned-my-lesson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-2950642804851219935</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-27T12:44:59.537-05:00</atom:updated><title>1st Day of School</title><atom:summary type="text">Today was LiL' J's first day of second grade. He goes to a small christian school which is part of our church. It's a K4-12th school. Like all schools, it has its good sides and its bad sides, but I'm very thankful and grateful that LiL' J is there and that he does so well. I am going to miss him during the day, but it will be a lot easier to homeschool the others and get back to more housework. </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/1st-day-of-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1239/1408146733_c31c0990fd_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-216806294148198586</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-30T11:28:49.895-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crazy Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sad Things</category><title>In Sympathy</title><atom:summary type="text">I just found out via round about way, through an email sent by my mom, that my aunt's husband of twenty years died of cancer two weeks ago. He was fighting the cancer for over a year and a half. He left behind a seventeen year old daughter and a daughter who I think is about twenty years old.I had no idea. The real kicker is that the email wasn't really about the death itself. The email wasn't </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4280515178706236531</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-05T10:53:14.285-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family Fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home Schooling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in Pictures</category><title>Sure, Go Ahead, Eat the Grass</title><atom:summary type="text">Today I took the kids to an edible plants field trip. I'm not sure it was entirely all that interesting, but it got us out of the house and we did learn a few new things. Like, mosquitoes are taking over the world, or at least southeast Wisconsin. Oh, and you can eat certain plants in the wild. You just need to know which ones won't give you the runs or make you want to sandpaper your tongue </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/sure-go-ahead-eat-grass.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1227/1408431769_b9130dcf0c_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4059079470323462776</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 01:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-30T10:37:19.769-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pop Culture</category><title>I have a Vision</title><atom:summary type="text">I am coming out of hiding for just a moment. The Husband is watching Big Brother upstairs on the bed because he's hurt his back for the millionth time. I keep trying to tell him he needs to ditch his secret dream of being a ballet star. It just doesn't suit his body type. Those pirouettes will kill ya. I've gotten to where I can't stand the show anymore so I hijacked his laptop and I'm downstairs</atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-vision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-9185212022606559884</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2007 22:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T12:06:33.458-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love and Marriage</category><title>Pillow Talk</title><atom:summary type="text">The Husband and I were sitting in bed last night, where the magic rarely happens, seeing as though The Children don't know that they're not suppose to stand outside our locked door and ask questions like-How come they call it a sandwich when there's no sand it in? Or my favorite is when they knock on the door and shout into the crevice- I'M BORED. Anyways, we were watching a movie and I was </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/pillow-talk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-498799166287184072</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T12:10:54.464-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Walk of Faith</category><title>Pizza and Jesus</title><atom:summary type="text">What do they have in common. Well, when you're seventeen, you figure out a way to put two of your favorite thing together. J, Snoo, and Mooch are all in Staten Island right now on a youth group missions trip. They're teaching VBS to neighborhood New Yorkers and tonight at VBS ten kids got saved. One of the kids was a boy from Brooklyn who J described as the quintessential New Yorker. He's in 5th </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/pizza-and-jesus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-7651592085772809593</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-27T11:48:47.790-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love and Marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in Pictures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vacations</category><title>Postcards from Seaworld</title><atom:summary type="text">Today my brother-in-law and his new bride took us all to SeaWorld. I'm sure he and The Husband could have gotten along quite well without being subjected to the tortures of yet one more visit with Shamu. But my brother-in-law is now a married man and so therefore his life is never the same. He will happily live alongside pink poofy things, EBay envelopes, and more shoes than anyone ever thought </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/07/postcards-from-seaworld.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1307/1259520015_5d9a7c0915_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-1159034056662461402</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 02:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T14:24:45.929-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dailys</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Life in Pictures</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vacations</category><title>Postcard From the Zoo</title><atom:summary type="text">Today's postcards...Greetings, from sometimes sunny San Diego. The wedding rush is finally over, but I was not allowed to pass out because today my ever so generous, tiny, beautiful new sister-in-law treated both our family and her family from Taiwan to a day at the zoo. My mother-in-law came, but somehow The Husband and his brother managed to dodge this family outing. I think they said something</atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-from-san-diego-zoo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1032/1086076292_a5f5d944d6_t.jpg" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4370752569208263193</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-16T19:32:16.218-05:00</atom:updated><title>On Hiatus</title><atom:summary type="text">Friendly greetings. I know I vanished again. For that, I am sorry. What a wretched woman I am. I have good reasons though and some good news. I will have blog posts. Lots of blog posts and lots of photos. However, they will be currently unpublished and will be published sometime in the future. When I'm home I'll try to keep up with your flickr streams and blogs.  You can still email me at </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/08/pssthey-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-7582212593320815694</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 20:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-31T16:26:35.881-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Daily Drivel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Updates</category><title>Hello, Goodbye</title><atom:summary type="text">Yes, I know it has been almost two and a half months since I posted. In my defense, The Husband changed the PC set up again and since I have to use his computer now, I'm at his mercy. Between coming out of what felt like three month long bad mood and computer problems I've just been burnt out and unmotivated. Our TV is now a gigantic monitor. The keyboard and the mouse are wireless and the desk </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-goodbye.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4318307820316908645</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 05:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T14:42:25.575-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thursday Thirteen</category><title>Thursday's Thirteen</title><atom:summary type="text">Thirteen Things about Butterfly Girl1. I dislike my job. Leaving my husband and kids for $7.50 an hour is so not worth my time and effort, even if it's only two or three days a week. I'm quitting soon. 2. The man that fell and fractured his leg called me where did he get my numberto ask me if I'd write up a statement for his lawyer-he'd like a summary of what I saw and what the condition of the </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/02/thursdays-thirteen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-4160220018350568587</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jan 2007 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-31T16:27:12.004-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ADHD</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home Schooling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>Kids by the Dozen</title><atom:summary type="text">Kids by the Dozen is a new set of specials on the TLC channel. There's the Heppner family with their sixteen children, the Jeub family with their nest of thirteen, and the Arndt family with their fourteen children. I can't attest to whether or not I have that all correct, but do forgive, I can't even keep my own four children straight lately, and that's the solemn truth.I suppose these shows are </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/01/kids-by-dozen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-6241810419224716335</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-18T15:44:55.286-05:00</atom:updated><title>Something Wicked Comes This Way</title><atom:summary type="text">The last two weeks has been very odd around here. First it started with the fire, then a few days later The Husband got in a mild car accident, so mild the only thing damaged is the bumper of our new car. And maybe his pride. The next day I hurt my thumb so badly I thought it was broke and I had to cashier with ice on my hand all night. (I hate that I have to work PT right now, but I'm doing what</atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-wicked-comes-this-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6422223.post-7265034305488105399</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jan 2007 04:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-18T16:17:54.431-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>Cute, but not presentable</title><atom:summary type="text">Our children couldn't be anymore contary lately. It's time for some major prayer and fasting, or perhaps just a really big whacker. I can dress them up to look like the cute human beings that I know deep down they really are, but I just can't take them out.I thought it would be nice to take The Kids out to Applebees. I hate that place, but they all love it. We rarely take them all out at once </atom:summary><link>http://butterflyinjesus.blogspot.com/2007/01/no-such-luck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author></item></channel></rss>