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		<title>Maui: Day 6 Blessings</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2014 08:37:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Waking up to Lincoln. Slappy Cakes deliciousness. Island drive with Ryan. Beautiful Maui vistas along the coast. Playing games with friends with ocean view outside. Three glasses of white wine. Walk to simple wedding rehearsal. Ice cream with Ryan. Running into the ocean to cool off. Staying a while. Playing with Lincoln in room. Meeting [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Waking up to Lincoln. Slappy Cakes deliciousness. Island drive with Ryan. Beautiful Maui vistas along the coast. Playing games with friends with ocean view outside. Three glasses of white wine. Walk to simple wedding rehearsal. Ice cream with Ryan. Running into the ocean to cool off. Staying a while. Playing with Lincoln in room. Meeting up with friends under the Banyan Tree. Watching sunset together. Walking along Old Town. Meeting with friends at brewery. Lincoln eating kalua pork and avocado. Beef stew, rice, and beer. Typing on this keyboard.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/15179980936" title="Day 7: Day Before Wedding by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" src="https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3883/15179980936_725c2ff5e7.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Day 7: Day Before Wedding"/></a></p>
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<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/15179502726" title="Day 7: Day Before Wedding by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img decoding="async" src="https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5590/15179502726_915d101a98.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Day 7: Day Before Wedding"/></a></p>
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		<title>Back in Maui</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/08/31/back-in-maui-2/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2014 06:43:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Funny being here twice in one year. Day 1: Thankful for husband who loads car with luggage and carries Lincoln&#8217;s gear. For TSA Pre. For baby who flies really really well. For not feeling disastrous despite less than 4 hours sleep. For learning L slept through the night for first time in weeks. For landing [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Funny being here twice in one year. Day 1: Thankful for husband who loads car with luggage and carries Lincoln&#8217;s gear. For TSA Pre. For baby who flies really really well. For not feeling disastrous despite less than 4 hours sleep. For learning L slept through the night for first time in weeks. For landing in Maui and the familiar scent, sound, heat of it. For the excitement of being here. For our traditional Costco run and the anticipation of friends&#8217; arrival. For L finally eating. For our walk on the beach to see sunset. For introducing L to the ocean. The look on his face in the sand, seeing the pools, and his crib that he won&#8217;t use. For L&#8217;s repeated delight today with pretty much everything, but especially our hotel room. </p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14916002090" title="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5575/14916002090_bc5ca14a64.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months"/></a></p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14916063738" title="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3842/14916063738_627992c0ea.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months"/></a></p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/15102243272" title="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5588/15102243272_d0a90aa404.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Maui - Lincoln 10 Months"/></a></p>
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		<title>My 100th Happy Day</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/08/03/my-100th-happy-day/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2014 05:01:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After seeing inspiring posts from Jessica P and Maria B on Facebook, I decided to also take the 100 Happy Days Challenge. Each day I wrote one tweet describing what made happy that day. I&#8217;ve done a gratitude journal before but this was fun trying to convey my gratitude in 140 characters or less on [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>After seeing inspiring posts from Jessica P and Maria B on Facebook, I decided to also take the <a title="100 Happy Days" href="http://100happydays.com/" target="_blank">100 Happy Days Challenge</a>. Each day I wrote one <a href="http://www.twitter.com/jamiey" target="_blank">tweet</a> describing what made happy that day. I&#8217;ve done a gratitude journal before but this was fun trying to convey my gratitude in 140 characters or less on my phone each evening. It was also easier than a journal since I am on my phone at the end of the day anyway. And while it did not mean that all 100 of my days were necessarily happy, it forced me to find those moments (e.g. the first bite of a sundae, Lincoln&#8217;s smile) on bad days too, which I suppose is the whole point!</p>
<p>Since this is officially my 100th happy day, I decided it warranted a post instead of just a tweet.</p>
<p>Day 100: Finding out L slept over 8 hours straight for the first time in weeks. Being up at 6am and feeling awake. Reading. Meditating. Napping. Leaving the house before 10am on a Sunday morning. Going on a walk with Ryan and L in the stroller over to breakfast. Meeting Zoe at Tallulah&#8217;s and agreeing this place was legit.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14819538151" title="IMG_20140803_104042 by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm4.staticflickr.com/3887/14819538151_604c232966.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_20140803_104042"/></a></p>
<p>Receiving poetry and jewelry. Having the best blueberry pancake of my life. </p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14819535191" title="IMG_20140803_104330 by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5595/14819535191_ec37301325.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_20140803_104330"/></a></p>
<p>Strolling around Volunteer Park, the grocery, and a bakery on the way home. Buying a bracelet. Basically spending nearly 4 hours out in the sun walking around our neighborhood.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14819525001" title="IMG_20140803_122124 by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm3.staticflickr.com/2911/14819525001_48bd2730ed.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_20140803_122124"/></a></p>
<p>Lincoln napping. Practicing yoga for the first time in months. Coming home to sleeping baby. Thinking of that pancake again and remembering I bought myself a blueberry lemon cake at the bakery. Lincoln making people smile at mass. Lincoln laughing at the house. </p>
<p>Thanks #100happydays! What next? #morehappydays? #100babydays? #100workdays? Hmmm.</p>
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		<title>Fourth of July Weekend</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/07/06/fourth-of-july-weekend-2/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2014 05:56:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It doesn&#8217;t quite feel like summer in Seattle until the fourth of July. This weekend in the 80&#8217;s confirmed it. Thursday night kick off after work celebrating Marky&#8217;s birthday with beers and Thai food with his family. Friday morning brunch at our house with ZoÃ« and Eric over. Paper shopping and a facial at U-Village. [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It doesn&#8217;t quite feel like summer in Seattle until the fourth of July. This weekend in the 80&#8217;s confirmed it. Thursday night kick off after work celebrating Marky&#8217;s birthday with beers and Thai food with his family. Friday morning brunch at our house with ZoÃ« and Eric over. Paper shopping and a facial at U-Village. Surprise sneak peak of fireworks at home. Saturday was errands, running into Val at Elliott Bay, crafting Ernelyn&#8217;s gift, followed by amazing evening at Dahlia Lounge celebrating her 40th birthday with family. Sunday was dim sum with Jules, doing chores around the house, naps, mass, and then pizza dinner with Courtney and Sean at Z &amp; E&#8217;s rooftop as the sun set. All while Lincoln crawled, screeched, laughed, kept us up late, played, impressed, and generally became a major handful. It was a good long weekend.</p>
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		<title>Lincoln&#8217;s Play Room</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/05/21/lincolns-play-room/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2014 05:21:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8230;also known as our living room. Sleeping station. Jumping station. Jungle gym. Not pictured: Boon highchair.]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;also known as our living room.</p>
<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/juniperx/14014908829" title="IMG_20140516_080235 by Jamie Prins, on Flickr"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" src="https://farm3.staticflickr.com/2940/14014908829_fd9c426667_n.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="IMG_20140516_080235"/></a></p>
<p>Sleeping station. Jumping station. Jungle gym. Not pictured: Boon highchair.</p>
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		<title>Moms Night</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/05/15/moms-night/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2014 05:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[80 degrees in Seattle means walking out the door in sandals, no jacket. Ryan stayed home with Lincoln for two hours while I met up with fellow moms from PEPS at Poco wine bar. Spent dinner outside on their patio. Fire truck sirens equalsÂ  urban ambiance. But again&#8211;we were sitting outside. White wine and tapas. [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://jamiey.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/wpid-wp-1400215811015.jpeg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignright" title="wp-1400215811015" src="http://jamiey.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/wpid-wp-1400215811015.jpeg" alt="image" width="225" height="299" /></a>80 degrees in Seattle means walking out the door in sandals, no jacket. Ryan stayed home with Lincoln for two hours while I met up with fellow moms from PEPS at Poco wine bar. Spent dinner outside on their patio. Fire truck sirens equalsÂ  urban ambiance. But again&#8211;we were sitting <em>outside</em>. White wine and tapas. Albodigas. Seafood paella. Discuss jobs, nursing, burning calories while nursing, and overall mom life. Apple tart and chocolate lava cake before walking home. Coming home to Lincoln happily playing in his crib, wearing only his diaper staying cool. Nursing, story time, bath time, play time. Sun finally setting past 9pm. Happy Spring night.</p>
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		<title>My Retroactive To Do List for Saturday</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/04/26/my-retroactive-to-do-list-for-saturday/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2014 06:44:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I often find myself wishing I had (unrealistically) gotten more things &#8220;done&#8221; each day. It&#8217;s times like these that make me appreciate the retroactive to do list format I picked up from Jenn and Teresa. My list today: 1. Nurse Lincoln. 2. Practice yoga for the first time in weeks. 3. Stretch, plank, and raise [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often find myself wishing I had (unrealistically) gotten more things &#8220;done&#8221; each day. It&#8217;s times like these that make me appreciate the retroactive to do list format I picked up from Jenn and Teresa. My list today:</p>
<p>1. Nurse Lincoln.<br />
2. Practice yoga for the first time in weeks.<br />
3. Stretch, plank, and raise hips to sky.<br />
4. Have brunch at Ma&#8217;ono in West Seattle with friends.<br />
5. Try to best fried chicken of my life (plus biscuits, gravy, etc.)<br />
6. Nurse Lincoln, stroll him to sleep.<br />
7. Get pedicures (more importantly, leg massage) with Jules.<br />
8. Nurse Lincoln, play in living room.<br />
9. Stroll down Pike and buy birthday present for Tita Z.<br />
10. Wake up Ryan and play with Lincoln.<br />
11. Invite girls over and watch Frozen on Xbox.<br />
12. Feed Lincoln oatmeal and get it everywhere.<br />
13. Eat leftover bao.<br />
14. Nurse Lincoln.<br />
15. Bathe Lincoln.<br />
16. Nurse Lincoln.<br />
17. Clean bottles and tidy living room.<br />
18. Find glasses.<br />
19. IM with cousin.<br />
20. Write a blog post.</p>
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		<title>Stabat Mater</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/04/17/stabat-mater/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2014 06:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[At the Cross her station keeping, stood the mournful Mother weeping, close to her Son to the last. Through her heart, His sorrow sharing, all His bitter anguish bearing, now at length the sword has passed. O how sad and sore distressed was that Mother, highly blest, of the sole-begotten One. Christ above in torment [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At the Cross her station keeping,<br />
stood the mournful Mother weeping,<br />
close to her Son to the last.<br />
Through her heart, His sorrow sharing,<br />
all His bitter anguish bearing,<br />
now at length the sword has passed.<br />
O how sad and sore distressed<br />
was that Mother, highly blest,<br />
of the sole-begotten One.<br />
Christ above in torment hangs,<br />
she beneath beholds the pangs<br />
of her dying glorious Son.<br />
Is there one who would not weep,<br />
whelmed in miseries so deep,<br />
Christâ€<img src="https://s.w.org/images/core/emoji/17.0.2/72x72/2122.png" alt="™" class="wp-smiley" style="height: 1em; max-height: 1em;" />s dear Mother to behold?</p>
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		<title>A Perfect Sunday Morning</title>
		<link>https://www.jamiey.net/2014/04/13/a-perfect-sunday-morning/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2014 05:08:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Awaken to the sound of babbling baby, earlier than desired. Take advantage of early wake-up and walk down the Hill with Angie and Ryan (Lincoln in stroller) to the highly-acclaimed Crumble and Flake. Marvel at sunshine in Seattle. File into small bakery and order all the things. Croissants with dark chocolate. Kouign amann, similar to [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Awaken to the sound of babbling baby, earlier than desired. Take advantage of early wake-up and walk down the Hill with Angie and Ryan (Lincoln in stroller) to the highly-acclaimed <strong>Crumble and Flake</strong>. Marvel at sunshine in Seattle. File into small bakery and order all the things. Croissants with dark chocolate. Kouign amann, similar to croissants but made with salted butter, rolled in sugar, and baked until the outside is caramelized and filled with dark chocolate ganache. Fall in love with said Kouign amann. Goat cheese and apricot jam danish, scones, and croissants to go! Discover a Seattle Parklet and enjoy pastries in the sun. Decide these croissants are the best in the world. Go back in and order more. See dear friend Casey randomly walk out of patisserie. Laugh at the improbability (or probability) of us all being at the same bakery on a Saturday morning vying for the same Kouign amann. Trade a Kouign-amann for a lavender scone, appreciate the serendipity of this morning, and walk back up the Hill together.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe loading="lazy" src="https://www.flickr.com/photos/crystalmartel/10782705833/player/" frameborder="0" width="375" height="500"></iframe><br />
<em>Photo byÂ crystalmartel</em></p>
<p>Find new Mexican restaurant Mezcalaria Oaxaca and stop in for brunch. Again sun pouring into the floor to ceiling windows. Walls covered with great Mexican photography and shadow boxes filled with small Catholic knickknacks reminiscent of household shrines. Â Try chomparado while Ryan and Angie enjoy cafe de olla.Â Everyone orders heuvos. Leche de madre for Lincoln. Say goodbye to Casey and continue to walk back up the Hill. Swing by the Broadway Farmer&#8217;s Market (finally!). We&#8217;ve been meaning to do this for years. More sunshine. Order ginger iced tea. Buy absinthe-infused caramels, mushroom ravioli, grass-fed beef, sweet Italian pork sausage, resist temptation for more pastries. Stroll back home by noon.</p>
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		<title>Happy Tuesday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2014 06:30:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I know it&#8217;s now spring but it&#8217;s still so surreal coming home to sunshine. Lincoln was particularly boisterous and bouncy which was fun. Ryan insisted it was fajitas night and Lincoln&#8217;s titas joined us for dinner. They even made a fresh strawberry pie for dessert! Afterward, baby went to bed bathed and fed and I [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know it&#8217;s now spring but it&#8217;s still so surreal coming home to sunshine. Lincoln was particularly boisterous and bouncy which was fun. Ryan insisted it was fajitas night and Lincoln&#8217;s titas joined us for dinner. They even made a fresh strawberry pie for dessert! Afterward, baby went to bed bathed and fed and I finished up work.</p>
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