<?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: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-5074631023625053699</id><updated>2012-01-26T12:42:50.344-05:00</updated><category term='RE'/><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='cheerleading'/><category term='hormones'/><category term='PYHO'/><category term='boundaries'/><category term='finances'/><category term='disney'/><category term='housetraining'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='fights'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='rituals'/><category term='medications'/><category term='ttc'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='packing'/><category term='friday night leftovers'/><category term='Top 2 Tuesday'/><category 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>398</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-5356666039904540319</id><published>2012-01-25T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:02:58.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>In Good Times and Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I take thee...in good times and bad... to be my lawfully wedded husband until death do us part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I know I said those words but over the past few months I had been seriously questioning whether I could abide by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Its so easy to be in a marriage when things are going good. You cruise through each day on such a high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;When times are bad though - it’s a whole different story. You start each day with a sense of dread and foreboding and basically walk around in Superbitch mode ready to snap as soon as something pisses you off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The bad times - they were really bad the past few months. I absolutely hated going home. I'm not kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I knew when I walked in that door he would be sitting on the couch, remote in hand and would not have moved all day long. Meanwhile, I was at work all day and would be busting my ass all night long taking care of the house and Jellybean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I mentioned D-I-V-O-R-C-E. A few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;He felt useless and unmotivated from being unemployed. He was feeling sorry for himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;All I could see though were all the things that could be getting done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I spelled it out for him. UNEMPLOYMENT  VACATION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;If you are home you are responsible for taking care of all the things that are happening there AND finishing all the projects that you don't have time for when you are working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I left lists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;They were ignored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I bitched, complained and took off to spend the day alone with Jellybean. Anything to not have to be around the jerk who was now living in my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;On Monday he got the call that he was going to be working full time again on a contract that should last two years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Dr. Jekyll meet Mr. Hyde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It was a total turnaround. He was happy again. Dare I say smiling AND laughing at my jokes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Why yes – there was the guy I fell in love with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So glad you could make a return. Because the gigantic ASSHOLE that had taken your place – yeah I didn’t love him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This guy though – the one who came home from work and immediately took Jellybean on the back porch to play with his sand and water table and climb around his castle slide. The one who occupied Jellybean while I got to do some chores. Oh I really love the guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I loved him even more when he actually came to bed at 11:30 after I told him he needed to spend some time with me. We have DVR honey, just hit record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I think God gives you the bad times so you can learn to appreciate the good. In all the things I have done I can honestly say that marriage is the hardest. The love you have for your child is UNCONDITIONAL – you never think if things get tough I can just leave. It is so hard to exhibit that same sort of love for your spouse. With no conditions – unwavering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That is going to be what I strive for though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Unconditional Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;In good times and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-5356666039904540319?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5356666039904540319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=5356666039904540319&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5356666039904540319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5356666039904540319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-good-times-and-bad.html' title='In Good Times and Bad'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6008924772199123214</id><published>2012-01-24T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:40:56.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>God is Good - All the Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;God is good – All the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;If you are around Joey’s mom’s family for any length of time you will surely hear this phrase once or twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I always like the sentiment behind it. It serves as a reminder that he is being good to you even when things aren’t going well. He may not answer your prayers immediately and that is a might tough pill to swallow when we live in a society that expects instant gratification.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It’s been a trying few months for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Joey has been unemployed since Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Our mortgage is two months behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Joey is two months behind on child support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Don’t even ask about my credit card bills. (We needed groceries!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My dad had a follow up ultrasound for his carotid artery. If you’ve been following me for awhile you know he had surgery last November to clean out his carotid following a series of strokes in March 2010. The ultrasound showed he was back to a 60% blockage after only a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Jellybean rolled off the bed and onto the dog bed on Sunday night. I was so tired I had no recollection of getting him out of his crib and into our bed. Then he was super fussy and acting off on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My house is a bonafide disaster when it comes to being clean and organized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Unemployment makes my husband a Grade A Jerkface to the point I went to my parents for the weekend to get away from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So how can I say God is good – all the time after laying all that out on the line?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Joey started a new job today. Yes, the commute is an hour and a half each way. But its steady work for a good rate and after an hour there the general contractor is already talking about hiring him on after six months from the trade pool he is contracted through. Also – jerkface became Mr. Cheerful yesterday once he knew that he had employment again. I’m talking about  a quick fire transformation. My house was cleaned top to bottom. Someone kept telling me how much he loved me. Seriously – who is this guy? He spent an hour playing on the back porch with Jellybean then gave him a bath and ran out to get his  prescription. Oh and he washed dishes! This is insane! We will have steady income coming in. It won’t happen overnight but we will get caught up on our bills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Our mortgage should get caught up in the next few weeks since I have a profit sharing check coming in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My sister spoke to a vascular surgeon who let her know that many patients develop scar tissue after the surgery which is not the same as blockage. It will be inflamed for awhile and then go back down. In all his 30 years of practice he has only had to do repeat surgery 4 times. Also 60% blockage does not warrant surgery if it does end up being that. It is treated through medication. There are no guarantees that my Dad won’t be an exception to the rule but hope is a wonderful thing. We will know more after his appointment next Monday. The hope alone though did pull my Dad out of the depression he had been in since the ultrasound!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Jellybean was not out of it from his fall. He had another ear infection – that’s why he was out of it. Napping all afternoon followed by a doctor visit and playing with Daddy did the trick for him. He slept until 2am in his crib, nursed and went back to sleep until 730 this morning. He didn’t even get his antibiotics until this morning because he fell asleep while Joey was picking them up. Like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/405658_10151203342180113_503375112_22844598_1317051660_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/405658_10151203342180113_503375112_22844598_1317051660_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I may have also sent him to daycare today in his jammies. He looked comfortable and everyone needs a jammy day when they don’t feel good – right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Tonight’s dinner is already cooked. We just have to warm it up. Tomorrow we’ll eat dinner at church. We have a plan for crock pot meals during the week and cleaning on the weekends. We’re going to try to work together rather than fight each other on what needs to get done at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So yes – God is Good – All the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6008924772199123214?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6008924772199123214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6008924772199123214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6008924772199123214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6008924772199123214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/god-is-good-all-time.html' title='God is Good - All the Time'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-7449169186537989227</id><published>2012-01-23T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:05:20.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>The Life of a Jellybean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUf-6ow-188/TxzHi2TL60I/AAAAAAAABQ0/iPDq47IPuBU/s1600/2012-01-20+19.07.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUf-6ow-188/TxzHi2TL60I/AAAAAAAABQ0/iPDq47IPuBU/s320/2012-01-20+19.07.56.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This guy had a busy day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It started at 6am...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fun for Mommy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By 9:30 we were at gymnastics.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then at 11 we had a cake smash to do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We picked a pretty, smaller cake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbImwzZVgeQ/TxzJFgCThAI/AAAAAAAABRc/i9VF9SSZBXU/s1600/IMG_5612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbImwzZVgeQ/TxzJFgCThAI/AAAAAAAABRc/i9VF9SSZBXU/s320/IMG_5612.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was not impressed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SKKfiTEd3Qk/TxzJIITJr-I/AAAAAAAABRk/DkEdx6v0rss/s1600/IMG_5616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SKKfiTEd3Qk/TxzJIITJr-I/AAAAAAAABRk/DkEdx6v0rss/s320/IMG_5616.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A taste of frosting seemed to change his mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYiZlA4URYQ/TxzJM10x7eI/AAAAAAAABRs/3T7f7TZv2YA/s1600/IMG_5622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYiZlA4URYQ/TxzJM10x7eI/AAAAAAAABRs/3T7f7TZv2YA/s320/IMG_5622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In fact he decided it was downright fun!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPEiluvQW5U/TxzJSfuZraI/AAAAAAAABR8/Hn_bQMBuF1I/s1600/IMG_5624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MPEiluvQW5U/TxzJSfuZraI/AAAAAAAABR8/Hn_bQMBuF1I/s320/IMG_5624.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the cake you can eat? Heck yea!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6odIk7cYvvU/TxzJU33wEFI/AAAAAAAABSE/BgEH1O8c9jw/s1600/IMG_5625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6odIk7cYvvU/TxzJU33wEFI/AAAAAAAABSE/BgEH1O8c9jw/s320/IMG_5625.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I might even touch it myself!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc-UWv8PhgY/TxzJYFxvxaI/AAAAAAAABSM/_WKSdqAlHwQ/s1600/IMG_5627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc-UWv8PhgY/TxzJYFxvxaI/AAAAAAAABSM/_WKSdqAlHwQ/s320/IMG_5627.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yay! Cake!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3V6Tk8PtSc/TxzJdLpShRI/AAAAAAAABSU/JVHtF7J2fEU/s1600/IMG_5636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3V6Tk8PtSc/TxzJdLpShRI/AAAAAAAABSU/JVHtF7J2fEU/s320/IMG_5636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not diabetic, right mom?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s06UnVjDJ1Y/TxzJi3rT-QI/AAAAAAAABSc/1Tb_xcqhGAc/s1600/IMG_5660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s06UnVjDJ1Y/TxzJi3rT-QI/AAAAAAAABSc/1Tb_xcqhGAc/s320/IMG_5660.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did I mention his moods change quickly?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOFhZ22v-bI/TxzJlWklnQI/AAAAAAAABSk/t2oLty-ELF4/s1600/IMG_5665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOFhZ22v-bI/TxzJlWklnQI/AAAAAAAABSk/t2oLty-ELF4/s320/IMG_5665.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No? Well they do!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HzJlN_Scd4/TxzJqHGeiVI/AAAAAAAABSs/OJaNPcwLpXs/s1600/IMG_5740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HzJlN_Scd4/TxzJqHGeiVI/AAAAAAAABSs/OJaNPcwLpXs/s320/IMG_5740.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For some reason it doesn't bother me...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8r6eRE1fBcU/TxzJtLrS7mI/AAAAAAAABS0/SmlLW648vFE/s1600/IMG_5741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8r6eRE1fBcU/TxzJtLrS7mI/AAAAAAAABS0/SmlLW648vFE/s320/IMG_5741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haven't the slightest idea why...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RE_5I4E0rjA/TxzJxs8WIpI/AAAAAAAABS8/7sZvxYiibB0/s1600/IMG_5743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RE_5I4E0rjA/TxzJxs8WIpI/AAAAAAAABS8/7sZvxYiibB0/s320/IMG_5743.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After the cake smash it was time for a true Florida activity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beach in the middle of January.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hYfppqWZUG4/TxzHvDhNwaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/S4ykdxF02Dg/s1600/2012-01-22+14.52.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hYfppqWZUG4/TxzHvDhNwaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/S4ykdxF02Dg/s320/2012-01-22+14.52.54.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's all fun and games chasing birds,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUiVVMU0fr4/TxzH6sw0weI/AAAAAAAABRM/ffYIDQ7KHb0/s1600/2012-01-22+14.56.47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUiVVMU0fr4/TxzH6sw0weI/AAAAAAAABRM/ffYIDQ7KHb0/s320/2012-01-22+14.56.47.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until someone loses his toes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHurHF-Inv4/TxzH2hLWIJI/AAAAAAAABRE/9f8TtiDqq6I/s1600/2012-01-22+14.54.23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHurHF-Inv4/TxzH2hLWIJI/AAAAAAAABRE/9f8TtiDqq6I/s320/2012-01-22+14.54.23.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoping all of you had a wonderful weekend and that this week lets me blog and comment!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-7449169186537989227?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7449169186537989227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=7449169186537989227&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7449169186537989227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7449169186537989227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-of-jellybean.html' title='The Life of a Jellybean'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUf-6ow-188/TxzHi2TL60I/AAAAAAAABQ0/iPDq47IPuBU/s72-c/2012-01-20+19.07.56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-9015191858721889100</id><published>2012-01-13T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:58:16.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Damn Addiction!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeeversince.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lifeeversince.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Button_Lifes_Lessons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;1) Dear Pinterest - Thank you for supplying me with endless ideas of what I would like to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;2) Now please supply me with the endless funds and time to do all these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;3) While we're at it I would also like a bigger house with plenty of land (oh and a pool!), a new car, one of those gourmet kitchens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;4) Damn Pinterest addiction...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;5) In other news Jellybean is now sleeping through the night pretty consistently - in his crib to boot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;6) I am not. Apparently after 2 years of NOT sleeping 8 hours at a time your body is no longer able to drop off and sleep long stretches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;7) Sucks ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;8) Hubby is also back to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;9) And he got ANOTHER ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;10) I'm thrilled - can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;11) My other huge news - Jellybean is getting dedicated at church on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;12) That I am THRILLED about! Now to find a dressy outfit that isn't $70! Craziness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Wishing all of you a wonderful weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-9015191858721889100?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9015191858721889100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=9015191858721889100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/9015191858721889100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/9015191858721889100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-lessons-damn-addiction.html' title='Life Lessons - Damn Addiction!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2451513680686637257</id><published>2012-01-11T11:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:42:40.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Get It Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I thought that maybe I was exaggerating at times. That all kids were like this. I would say that I can’t get anything done because I have to watch Jellybean constantly. By the time he was ready to go to sleep so was I. I would drop from sheer exhaustion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Then a friend came over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;With her 11 month old girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Who sat there calmly playing with one toy most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;While Jellybean tore around the room like a Tasmanian Devil. Running from this toy to that and knocking poor Lily over half the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;“Is he always like this?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;“Pretty much!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;He got a play kitchen for his birthday. Two days later he figured out that he could use the oven door as a step and climb on top of the kitchen set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I witnessed the whole thing swaying underneath him as I plucked him off and placed him on solid ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The crazy child just laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Did you see that grey hair just grow in on my head? At 29? All Jellybean!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Then my husband would claim to do chores which came out to I washed dishes and swept and mopped. Despite being home ALL DAY for the past month and a half. (Thank you Jesus – he went back to work yesterday. I was ready to kill him!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;In my world getting chores done means you swept, mopped, vacuumed, dusted, scrubbed the bathrooms, made the beds, disinfected toys, put away laundry, etc, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That’s hard to do when you can’t pull yourself away from the TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Its even harder to do when you are out of the house 10 hours a day and then have to cook dinner, play, give baths and convince a rambunctious toddler to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I’m determined to get on track though and get organized. That is my 2012 resolution. I stayed up WAY late last night but I put all the laundry away, washed dishes AND spit shined the bathroom. I am EXHAUSTED today but I’m going to keep going every night until I feel like the house is where it needs to be. Then we’re going to keep it that way. That means I WILL hold the hubby accountable for leaving his and Jellybean’s dirty clothes and diapers laying around. We WILL clean up after ourselves and dejunkify our home. I WILL get organized at home and that is going to carry over to the rest of my life – finances, career, parenting and hopefully marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Because it can’t keep going the way it has been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Thank you Pinterest for providing me with endless inspirations on how to make that happen! &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/nikniksmom/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Follow Me on Pinterest" height="26" src="http://passets-cdn.pinterest.com/images/follow-on-pinterest-button.png" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2451513680686637257?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2451513680686637257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2451513680686637257&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2451513680686637257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2451513680686637257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/get-it-together.html' title='Get It Together'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6492423069296926223</id><published>2012-01-10T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:26:20.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Just Plane Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I disappeared because I was busy preparing for Jellybean's First Birthday party. I went with a plane theme since this kid LOVES planes. I'd like to thank Pinterest for giving me more ideas then I could possible do myself. I think it turned out pretty darn cute though. We held the party at a gymnastics school I use to work at. My mom even took turns swinging into the pit. The woman is in her 60's! Go Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/405175_10151146545615113_503375112_22654592_557972199_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/405175_10151146545615113_503375112_22654592_557972199_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/396915_10151146545785113_503375112_22654596_366661410_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/396915_10151146545785113_503375112_22654596_366661410_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/377423_10151146554695113_503375112_22654721_475885732_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/377423_10151146554695113_503375112_22654721_475885732_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/386103_10151146555505113_503375112_22654736_941466034_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/386103_10151146555505113_503375112_22654736_941466034_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381602_10151146555805113_503375112_22654740_232484667_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381602_10151146555805113_503375112_22654740_232484667_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;All in all - we had a GREAT time. The party was really more for the adults and it went well. I may want to have my 30th birthday party there. I also realized that we really need to get more involved with church and playgroups. I've been saying it but now I am determined to go through with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Jellybean had his one year well baby. He's 27.5 inches and 18 lbs. Tiny but healthy. He's got a ton of teeth - 7, I think and is cutting 3 more including two molars. He is WAY ahead developmentally. As in the 18 - 24 month range. That makes me a PROUD mama! I love watching him figure stuff out - its as exciting for me as for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Now if he ever starts going to sleep earlier and I get caught up on my chores i can start reading and commenting on blogs again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6492423069296926223?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6492423069296926223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6492423069296926223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6492423069296926223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6492423069296926223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-plane-cute.html' title='Just Plane Cute'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8851421167877439870</id><published>2012-01-04T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:01:57.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Remind Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/7qzhngp7jh8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qzhngp7jh8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qzhngp7jh8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I love being a Mom. I really do. I can't think of anything else I'd rather be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I'm more than just a mom though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I'm still a woman and a wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My husband forgot that somewhere along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;He stopped touching, romancing and wooing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Most nights he would fall asleep on the couch watching TV way after I would go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;With him not working the past month and us in financial shambles we've been fighting a lot more too which doesn't help the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I can say that since the Jellybean has been born I don't need more than 2 hands to count the number of intimate encounters we have had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I need more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So I have told him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;And kept telling him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I need to be touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I need you to bring some romance back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I know you're depressed and upset and struggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;But I can't save a sinking ship alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;We have to get through this together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;But if you have checked out emotionally, physically and mentally - it ain't going to happen buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So now he knows what he needs to do. Not because I feel that the effort needs to be only his but because he rejected me so many times when I tried that I refuse to initiate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It's his responsibility to Remind Me why I fell in love with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Remind Me of who you use to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Remind Me of what we use to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Remind Me of what we're going to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Remind Me that we're going to make it through this too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8851421167877439870?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8851421167877439870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8851421167877439870&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8851421167877439870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8851421167877439870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/pyho-remind-me.html' title='PYHO - Remind Me'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8365795589788964242</id><published>2011-12-30T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T11:03:36.817-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday my Sweet Jellybean!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My year in review begins on this day last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I *thought* I was just going in for a check up let's-make-sure-everything-is-ok ultrasound at 35 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I even remembered to take my weekly belly shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My ultrasound was at 10am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;At 6:09pm -&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/pyho-jellybeans-story.html"&gt; I met you&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwLQSpxDl5E/Tgx_zB6b7SI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8B7jnqD22EM/s1600/167801_1756395118478_1496985545_1831409_4318161_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwLQSpxDl5E/Tgx_zB6b7SI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8B7jnqD22EM/s320/167801_1756395118478_1496985545_1831409_4318161_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;All 3lbs 2oz of you. And my life has been forever changed since then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You came home two weeks later and then soon it was time to celebrate a month of having you in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/166695_10150387704905113_503375112_17141613_2332265_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/166695_10150387704905113_503375112_17141613_2332265_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You were still a teeny tiny thing. That month started hell month. You wanted to be held constantly since you had reflux. Right before your 8 week appointment we spent a few nights like this -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/188934_10150428242360113_503375112_17711306_6079523_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/188934_10150428242360113_503375112_17711306_6079523_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You also were a fan of the park when we took you there for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/185810_10150410355085113_503375112_17486268_4061691_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/185810_10150410355085113_503375112_17486268_4061691_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;By three months it was off to day care and you were starting to show off some of that personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/199377_10150459351400113_503375112_18034685_5595328_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/199377_10150459351400113_503375112_18034685_5595328_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is no denying that you're a happy baby through and through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229060_10150577575005113_503375112_18510284_1661025_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/229060_10150577575005113_503375112_18510284_1661025_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You never needed expensive toys! (Even though you have a ton!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/247194_10150622731410113_503375112_18981472_5256476_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/247194_10150622731410113_503375112_18981472_5256476_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Your smile is infectious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254542_10150647376450113_503375112_19289813_2591856_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254542_10150647376450113_503375112_19289813_2591856_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You're studious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/270789_10150724516995113_503375112_19862803_3043835_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/270789_10150724516995113_503375112_19862803_3043835_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Active.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/262537_10150762414250113_503375112_20356961_5681357_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/262537_10150762414250113_503375112_20356961_5681357_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/383256_10150980043875113_503375112_21970943_279144882_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/383256_10150980043875113_503375112_21970943_279144882_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;And you love to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/390024_10151068397490113_503375112_22276670_1441602943_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/390024_10151068397490113_503375112_22276670_1441602943_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You made us a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/385421_10150995815900113_503375112_22031835_704449909_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/385421_10150995815900113_503375112_22031835_704449909_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A  year ago today my life was forever changed. Happy First Birthday to my  precious miracle, Dominik! Thank you for making me a mommy! You are the  sweetest, smartest, happiest and funniest little boy ever. I love you,  Jellybean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/380157_10151110610395113_503375112_22475648_2086678666_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/380157_10151110610395113_503375112_22475648_2086678666_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8365795589788964242?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8365795589788964242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8365795589788964242&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8365795589788964242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8365795589788964242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-my-sweet-jellybean.html' title='Happy Birthday my Sweet Jellybean!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwLQSpxDl5E/Tgx_zB6b7SI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8B7jnqD22EM/s72-c/167801_1756395118478_1496985545_1831409_4318161_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4815033017450243015</id><published>2011-12-28T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:30:04.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Blood - Not so Thick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;2 days until I have a one year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;2 days people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Ready for the kicker? I have a family member who has NEVER congratulated me on the Jellybean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Sent a "We're pregnant" announcement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My parent's mentioned I had a baby. Via emergency C-section. Who was in the NICU for two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(crickets)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My nephew hand-delivered a birth announcement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;ZIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I sent a Christmas Card. As did my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;NO ACKNOWLEDGEMENT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It's been almost two years since I've exchanged words with this person. I'm talking a CLOSE family member too. (In bloodline terms - obviously not through actions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;In sharp contrast - my neighbor down the street - brought over cards and cookies for us. She comments on all of my Facebook posts. Comes by to chat and see how my "folks" are doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My online friends have oohed and aahed over Jellybean from day one. Mind you I have never actually met any of them IRL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This person I spent years interacting with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Despite what other's may say - Blood is not always thicker than water. Sometimes the fact that there is supposed to be a stronger connection and loyalty there makes the case for separation that much stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;To me family isn't necessarily dictated by blood lines. I have people in my life who I consider family and care for as deeply as if we shared the same parents. One case - my ex-fiancee's (who is deceased) family. I don't care what anyone says - they are my family too. There is NOTHING I wouldn't do for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Many of my bloggy friends out there have been my greatest support system through pregnancy and mommyhood. That first year is rough. &lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt;Shell&lt;/a&gt; sent me maternity clothes. &lt;a href="http://gvandmonkey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Genevieve&lt;/a&gt; has commiserated on non-sleeping, booby addicted little boys. &lt;a href="http://kindergartenstolemyzen.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tori&lt;/a&gt; has always been so encouraging when those breastfeeding session get rough. That is just a small morsel of support and acknowledgement I have gotten from so many. Seeing the care and compassion total strangers can offer you makes you realize that its okay if some people choose not to be a part of your life - when there are so many others who are choosing to be a BIG part of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;To everyone in my life - Thank you for being there for me. It means the world to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4815033017450243015?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4815033017450243015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4815033017450243015&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4815033017450243015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4815033017450243015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/blood-not-so-thick.html' title='Blood - Not so Thick'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2219176284400081982</id><published>2011-12-27T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:31:43.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The most wonderful time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A year ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/63492_10150356585770113_503375112_16531247_4921277_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/63492_10150356585770113_503375112_16531247_4921277_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/165498_10150356585855113_503375112_16531248_4770666_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/165498_10150356585855113_503375112_16531248_4770666_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I was eagerly anticipating Jellybean's arrival. I still had 6 weeks to go. (Or so I thought!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This year I just celebrated Jellybean's first Christmas and have 3 days to go until his first birthday! Invitations are in the mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My house is busting at the seams with presents and he hasn't even gotten his birthday presents yet! Don't believe me? Check out this little video. Take into account this is only the living room. There are also toys in his room and on the back porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/JqQDK535Lig/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqQDK535Lig?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqQDK535Lig?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_g6iuDfB5c/TvnPij1XPkI/AAAAAAAABQI/-rhvNKc5cr4/s1600/2011-12-26+18.38.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;How many toys? Well I had to move his crib into our bedroom. To make room for this - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzZIpiJkbnU/TvnQLNWO3qI/AAAAAAAABQU/_LEPVdnHykc/s1600/2011-12-26+18.38.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzZIpiJkbnU/TvnQLNWO3qI/AAAAAAAABQU/_LEPVdnHykc/s320/2011-12-26+18.38.10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A train table. That is the same size as his crib. Let me say it again. We still haven't even gotten birthday presents yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Christmas was amazing though. There is nothing like seeing it through a child's eyes. Jellybean was still a little too young to "get it" but he loved playing with family all week end though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/409465_10151095054685113_503375112_22394504_1287614175_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/409465_10151095054685113_503375112_22394504_1287614175_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taking his Babcia on a walk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/406828_10151095055875113_503375112_22394514_1544437908_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/406828_10151095055875113_503375112_22394514_1544437908_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mmmm. Dinner!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/374244_10151095056825113_503375112_22394527_1398167176_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/374244_10151095056825113_503375112_22394527_1398167176_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Are these mine?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404507_10151095059810113_503375112_22394568_751618977_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404507_10151095059810113_503375112_22394568_751618977_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Loved the bow!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/409517_10151095060550113_503375112_22394578_567072879_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/409517_10151095060550113_503375112_22394578_567072879_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and his cousin Austyn!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/377842_10151095062390113_503375112_22394598_366010073_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/377842_10151095062390113_503375112_22394598_366010073_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; How did you say I juggle now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/402390_10151095063760113_503375112_22394611_514298583_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/402390_10151095063760113_503375112_22394611_514298583_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My very own box!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397207_10151095068765113_503375112_22394658_151041014_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397207_10151095068765113_503375112_22394658_151041014_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And an even better box!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/405714_10151095072365113_503375112_22394701_1696154738_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/405714_10151095072365113_503375112_22394701_1696154738_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And that's a wrap folks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/408518_10151095071355113_503375112_22394689_1451697015_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/408518_10151095071355113_503375112_22394689_1451697015_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Hope you all had a very Merry Christmas too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I only fought with the hubby half the time. That is a success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My house is a war zone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My sister and kids are coming to celebrate New Years at our house so I have three days to get it clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I have to bake mini cupcakes to take to daycare on Friday for Dominik's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;And we're still broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;To a much better 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2219176284400081982?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2219176284400081982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2219176284400081982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2219176284400081982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2219176284400081982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The most wonderful time of the year'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzZIpiJkbnU/TvnQLNWO3qI/AAAAAAAABQU/_LEPVdnHykc/s72-c/2011-12-26+18.38.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4113853257971336039</id><published>2011-12-22T11:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:05:14.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>***** and Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Here are some fun things to do when you are broke -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;balance your checking account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Yes dear - that is a NEGATIVE number you see)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;contemplate moonlighting at the titty bar down the road from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Maybe I could pick up a coke addiction too while I work there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Then again I do have a pretty nice rack since I'm still breastfeeding...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Write down all the upcoming bills on your calendar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Look at your credit card balances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Then your overdue mortgage statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Program titty bar number in your phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Buy extra lottery tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Be grateful that the hubby is getting a paycheck that was held back this week and doing some tattoos Friday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Have faith that things will get better and that God has something bigger and better in store for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Take a deep breath and just be happy that you're going to be celebrating your precious Jellybean's first Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4113853257971336039?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4113853257971336039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4113853257971336039&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4113853257971336039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4113853257971336039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-giggles.html' title='***** and Giggles'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1353851429149328907</id><published>2011-12-21T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:00:11.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Is it ENOUGH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I think every working mom out there struggles with mommy guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Am I doing ENOUGH with him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Are we spending ENOUGH time together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Does he feel loved ENOUGH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Is he learning ENOUGH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Is he happy ENOUGH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I know for sure right now that the one thing we don't have ENOUGH of is money. The new job for the hubby didn't work out. Even though I am behind on all of my bills and I don't know where the money is going to come from I am strangely somehow at peace with all of it. I just know that it will all work out. It may take a minute to get back on our feet but we will be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Now back to the Jellybean and struggling with the battle of ENOUGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I finally realized that yes he is getting ENOUGH. That I really am doing ENOUGH and more so in many cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I can say that other than the first day of his life when I was being held hostage by the other hospital he has never spent more than a few hours without me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I have spent every single one of my lunch breaks with him since going back to work. Lately we go to the park and just play in the grass for an hour. We giggle and try to eat leaves and grass and give hugs. Lots of hugs. Yesterday Daddy joined us and we played hide and seek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKo5zt7AIXk/TvHy1-aAmyI/AAAAAAAABPc/nTBG3kNqmD8/s1600/2011-12-19+12.56.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKo5zt7AIXk/TvHy1-aAmyI/AAAAAAAABPc/nTBG3kNqmD8/s320/2011-12-19+12.56.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2isiXSEw0k/TvHyvj3tw_I/AAAAAAAABOc/P-w3KpF7BeM/s1600/2011-12-07+12.46.39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2isiXSEw0k/TvHyvj3tw_I/AAAAAAAABOc/P-w3KpF7BeM/s320/2011-12-07+12.46.39.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Once we get home we spend time together. It's rare that one of us isn't down on the floor with Jellybean playing. He is wherever we are. In the kitchen "helping" with dinner, in his room "jamming out,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f0b63efdf82d3aad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0b63efdf82d3aad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329920588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40A85436EAA8B62F16338D35AA75D571DBABC38D.702FF6E9AEAB6AE8F029308E3FFABFF0AE6646A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0b63efdf82d3aad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DralkYROeOC3UnQxUMAqBWFTTn9Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0b63efdf82d3aad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329920588%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40A85436EAA8B62F16338D35AA75D571DBABC38D.702FF6E9AEAB6AE8F029308E3FFABFF0AE6646A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0b63efdf82d3aad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DralkYROeOC3UnQxUMAqBWFTTn9Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;or in the living room just chilling on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpmFw7lH5xg/TvHy06qZXkI/AAAAAAAABPU/BV6Z-FeAbXU/s1600/2011-12-18+21.01.47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpmFw7lH5xg/TvHy06qZXkI/AAAAAAAABPU/BV6Z-FeAbXU/s320/2011-12-18+21.01.47.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIIo6M0T8VM/TvHyxKddd8I/AAAAAAAABOs/GjEe4pIWu8I/s1600/2011-12-14+21.27.46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIIo6M0T8VM/TvHyxKddd8I/AAAAAAAABOs/GjEe4pIWu8I/s320/2011-12-14+21.27.46.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;He is loved ENOUGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2uRASyebt4/TvHyz8dnlFI/AAAAAAAABPM/7273109I5hc/s1600/2011-12-17+20.15.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2uRASyebt4/TvHyz8dnlFI/AAAAAAAABPM/7273109I5hc/s320/2011-12-17+20.15.44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last weekend we took him downtown to listen to the carolers and see "snow". Then Saturday morning we went to breakfast with Santa AND then we went back out after his nap to watch the RC planes fly at the airport by our house since he's currently obsessed with planes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4OmBugdsO4/TvHyx4FLYqI/AAAAAAAABO0/E8hHY9fye1Q/s1600/2011-12-16+18.39.33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q4OmBugdsO4/TvHyx4FLYqI/AAAAAAAABO0/E8hHY9fye1Q/s320/2011-12-16+18.39.33.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ1n8lDwvY0/TvHzPvLeJxI/AAAAAAAABP0/eKD-A_zO2IU/s1600/381363_10151065639505113_503375112_22263978_1048465575_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ1n8lDwvY0/TvHzPvLeJxI/AAAAAAAABP0/eKD-A_zO2IU/s320/381363_10151065639505113_503375112_22263978_1048465575_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXAc8AqrsGw/TvHzQEA2nUI/AAAAAAAABP8/-mcdVrVfuFY/s1600/391847_10151065639655113_503375112_22263979_465720996_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXAc8AqrsGw/TvHzQEA2nUI/AAAAAAAABP8/-mcdVrVfuFY/s320/391847_10151065639655113_503375112_22263979_465720996_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AwoH1Ozhm0E/TvHzPNMXUzI/AAAAAAAABPs/YLrziiw3zv4/s1600/378584_10151065641180113_503375112_22263989_22092385_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AwoH1Ozhm0E/TvHzPNMXUzI/AAAAAAAABPs/YLrziiw3zv4/s320/378584_10151065641180113_503375112_22263989_22092385_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvGF2RZQp2Q/TvHzOwZPAtI/AAAAAAAABPk/VppC49NgJYk/s1600/380513_10151067006195113_503375112_22269182_856425456_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GvGF2RZQp2Q/TvHzOwZPAtI/AAAAAAAABPk/VppC49NgJYk/s320/380513_10151067006195113_503375112_22269182_856425456_n.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goC2UCRE_dY/TvHyyl2xvZI/AAAAAAAABO8/XlOfG4ePi2s/s1600/2011-12-17+14.14.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goC2UCRE_dY/TvHyyl2xvZI/AAAAAAAABO8/XlOfG4ePi2s/s320/2011-12-17+14.14.43.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;We go to gymnastics every week, sometimes twice a week. I read to him in both Polish and English. They send toys home with him from day care because he is one of their favorites. He is walking, talking and knows how to do things we had no idea he could. He says new words all the time. Not regularly but he knows them - up, down, dog, mama, dada, no, stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;He loves to give hugs and kisses. He has a mischievous smile and a contagious laugh. He rarely fusses unless you are trying to change his diaper. He has more offers for babysitters then we have desire to leave him. He gets home made, healthy food every day. He is a child who will snack on black beans and Brussels sprouts just as quickly as a chocolate chip cookie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fm6JgSFqnHE/TvHywIcd47I/AAAAAAAABOk/UTAIgaOIg9A/s1600/2011-12-13+19.25.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fm6JgSFqnHE/TvHywIcd47I/AAAAAAAABOk/UTAIgaOIg9A/s320/2011-12-13+19.25.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoziTb-FGfk/TvHyzOeoCHI/AAAAAAAABPE/GL4F3M7_OEs/s1600/2011-12-17+19.04.16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoziTb-FGfk/TvHyzOeoCHI/AAAAAAAABPE/GL4F3M7_OEs/s320/2011-12-17+19.04.16.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;He has grandparents who are trying to buy a house two miles away from me just so they can spend more time with him and us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;It's time to stop doubting myself and realize that yes - he is getting ENOUGH of everything. He is loved by his parents and family who picked a day care that would just as soon adopt him as give him back. He is learning, growing, and thriving. I will always feel guilty for having to work but even if I was home with him all the time I still couldn't do EVERYTHING all the time. And if he did he would be a spoiled, sufferable child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Instead he does hear no. He understands it too. He has to wait for things and doesn't always get what he wants. That's okay though because he is getting EVERYTHING that he needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1353851429149328907?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1353851429149328907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1353851429149328907&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1353851429149328907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1353851429149328907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/pyho-is-it-enough.html' title='PYHO - Is it ENOUGH?'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKo5zt7AIXk/TvHy1-aAmyI/AAAAAAAABPc/nTBG3kNqmD8/s72-c/2011-12-19+12.56.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6549783281951005943</id><published>2011-12-16T15:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:00:04.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Here We Go Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeeversince.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lifeeversince.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Button_Lifes_Lessons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;You are not hallucinating. I am actually posting a blog. You may resume breathing now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I am slowly trying to emerge from my self created black hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;My blog hiatus wasn't just about being busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I was in a funk too between hubby not having work, being broke, not being happy with my job and everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I think I am finally emerging from it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Hubby did get a job. After the 934785943097 companies I sent his resume to. That was a huge weight lifted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;And I've started actively looking for something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;My work is now a giant brain drain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I've been doing the same thing for 6 years. And we've been told there is no opportunity for promotions. I can't handle hearing that at 29. So I look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I've spent the past month charging way more than I intended with hubby being out of work for a month. I guess 2012 will be my year for paying off debt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I have learned some important lessons this week though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;1) If you take Jellybean to the park and yawn - he will shove a leaf in your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;2) Knowing your Jellybean is turning one in two weeks, having him start walking, ordering his birthday invitations and realizing that he now looks like a toddler and not a baby will cause your ovaries to ache and cause you to want another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2iidwsj4Z8/TuuwJu4iJqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/I8wYNF91Q9M/s1600/337448_10151015051595113_503375112_22090025_129476432_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2iidwsj4Z8/TuuwJu4iJqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/I8wYNF91Q9M/s320/337448_10151015051595113_503375112_22090025_129476432_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hFmScmLSeaw/TuuwIV2tx_I/AAAAAAAABOI/XgZLXnmP2MU/s1600/326965_10151055740740113_503375112_22231362_198911046_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hFmScmLSeaw/TuuwIV2tx_I/AAAAAAAABOI/XgZLXnmP2MU/s320/326965_10151055740740113_503375112_22231362_198911046_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;3) Even though you are drowning in debt at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;4) It's also difficult to conceive when your cycles still haven't returned. That's right my last Aunt Flo was in April of 2010. I have a coworker who is extremely jealous of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;5) I'm also super excited for this weekend. They are having caroling downtown along with "snow" falling and then we are doing breakfast with Santa tomorrow morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;6) I'm also addressing and mailing Christmas Cards this weekend and hopefully wrapping up my Christmas shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;7) The one downside to hubby going back to work. I'm losing my housekeeper. He was doing a pretty darn good job at it too. Once I let him know he WAS NOT on vacation and took the cable box and remote to work with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;8) I fight dirty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;9) Finally - never play Scrabble with my husband. Jellybean could play a better game then him. I kid you not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;And a sneak peek at Jellybean's birthday invitation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="background-color: white; height: 494px; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif); height: 6px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat: repeat-y; height: 482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px; width: 105px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="background-attachment: scroll; 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font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 15px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Film Stars Blue Birthday Card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewSEOText" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Modern shower invitations and holiday cards by &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/holiday-cards" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewViewCollection" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px;"&gt;View the entire &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif); height: 6px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6549783281951005943?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6549783281951005943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6549783281951005943&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6549783281951005943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6549783281951005943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-lessons-here-we-go-again.html' title='Life Lessons - Here We Go Again...'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2iidwsj4Z8/TuuwJu4iJqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/I8wYNF91Q9M/s72-c/337448_10151015051595113_503375112_22090025_129476432_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-480346338155966175</id><published>2011-12-11T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:48:25.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>Oh..so you are still all out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work + home + Jellybean walking = no time for blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did say Jellybean is walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also a little over 19 days away from his first birthday. (SOB!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been insanely busy for me with no signs of slowing down. In addition to walking Jellybean has majorly been fighting bedtime. It takes me about an hour to put him down lately. He's almost asleep and then boom! He turns into a chatterbox/hyper monkey. I try really hard not to laugh at those moments but usually - I fail - miserably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is still out of work. Majorly stressful. I'm hoping something comes through this week. Like the Powerball jackpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully once my kiddo starts sleeping again I'll be back to posting somewhat regularly. Until then - I miss you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-480346338155966175?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/480346338155966175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=480346338155966175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/480346338155966175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/480346338155966175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/is-anybody-out-there.html' title='Is anybody out there?'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-191461745925331397</id><published>2011-12-07T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:15:10.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We wish you a Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="height: 700px; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif); height: 6px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat: repeat-y; height: 482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px; width: 105px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none; padding: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height: 350px; padding: 0; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0AZNXLNszZMWLoQ&amp;amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;amp;eid=115"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0AZNXLNszZMWIg/0AZNXLNszZMWIuaA/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1323301796000/0/" style="background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none; padding: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="background-color: #f4f4e9; height: 55px; line-height: 19px; padding: 15px 0 15px 0; text-align: center;"&gt;Once again we chose to use &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/"&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/a&gt; for our Christmas Cards and they did not disappoint! They have so many great choices and the quality is unbeatable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="background-color: #f4f4e9; height: 55px; line-height: 19px; padding: 15px 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;I was in fact so happy with our Christmas Cards that I'm currently designing Jellybean's Birthday Invitation with them too! Go check them out for all your photo needs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="1" src="https://os.shutterfly.com/b/ss/sflyshareprod/1/H.15/111?pageName=sharekey&amp;amp;c1=msc&amp;amp;c2=blogger" style="background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none; padding: 0;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="background-image: url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif); height: 6px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-191461745925331397?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/191461745925331397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=191461745925331397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/191461745925331397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/191461745925331397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/5x7-folded-card.html' title='We wish you a Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4166352127260529485</id><published>2011-11-29T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:00:10.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><title type='text'>How long are you planning on doing that?</title><content type='html'>So the questions have started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me and to Joey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get them on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you still breastfeeding?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey got them from his family on Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long is she planning on doing &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the answer is always the same - whether its coming from me or from Joey -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until he is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is ONLY 11 months old (tomorrow). It is NO WHERE near time to wean him. The question irks me because you never hear some one ask - "Are you still feeding him formula? When are you going to stop that?" Formula apparently is not taboo but feeding my child as nature intended is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have decided, AS A FAMILY, that weaning will come whenever Jellybean decides he is done. That may be at 12 months, 18 or he may be well past three years old. We don't know what the timing will be but we do know that it won't be traumatic for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now? I am his comfort, his safety, His break when he needs things to slow down. He knows my smell. My touch. Just the right position for burrowing into me. He knows I will laugh if he latches on from up above or blows raspberries on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the one calling the shots here. Not me. He will decide when he is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone else will just have to deal with it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4166352127260529485?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4166352127260529485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4166352127260529485&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4166352127260529485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4166352127260529485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-long-are-you-planning-on-doing-that.html' title='How long are you planning on doing that?'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-64174514074021200</id><published>2011-11-28T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T12:09:32.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Schedule, Schmedule</title><content type='html'>Yes, I disappeared again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jellybean went a little schedule haywire this past week and then Thanksgiving just threw him off completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which -&amp;nbsp;I hope you all had a happy one! We hosted this year so my fridge and freezer are now slam full of leftovers. The Jellybean is in mashed potato and sweet potato heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the weekend getting the Jellybean back on a schedule and getting caught up on chores. Jellybean fell asleep at 6pm Thursday and Friday and then was up at all sorts of weird hours after that since he didn't want to nap all day either. Its been brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we finally got it sorted out. Except he's teething again so he was waking up to nurse. And we both have colds again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and hubby has been getting nothing for hours at work. With the mortgage due. And the holidays and Jellybean's birthday around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive notes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean has been saying Mama like crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks holding onto one finger. Often in circles. Like a drunken little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZW0TaWcC4/TtPAFlk6BbI/AAAAAAAABOA/r9qckSDkrZg/s1600/389541_10150992046190113_503375112_22014919_1561217670_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZW0TaWcC4/TtPAFlk6BbI/AAAAAAAABOA/r9qckSDkrZg/s320/389541_10150992046190113_503375112_22014919_1561217670_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;God - how he loves that dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that things turn around. A financial windfall comes our way. Or maybe just a lucky scratch off ticket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-64174514074021200?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/64174514074021200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=64174514074021200&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/64174514074021200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/64174514074021200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/schedule-schmedule.html' title='Schedule, Schmedule'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZW0TaWcC4/TtPAFlk6BbI/AAAAAAAABOA/r9qckSDkrZg/s72-c/389541_10150992046190113_503375112_22014919_1561217670_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-313232937866146021</id><published>2011-11-21T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:00:10.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Twenty Minutes</title><content type='html'>I left them alone for twenty minutes yesterday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to get the dishes washed and dinner in the crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, how much trouble could they get into in twenty minutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-byVj5Xe2KPE/TspmSA3ijjI/AAAAAAAABN4/pka3RfevIFA/s1600/328608_10150966478260113_503375112_21916857_1866990048_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-byVj5Xe2KPE/TspmSA3ijjI/AAAAAAAABN4/pka3RfevIFA/s400/328608_10150966478260113_503375112_21916857_1866990048_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went to bed at 12:30...this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not even 11 months old yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll survive his teenage years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-313232937866146021?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/313232937866146021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=313232937866146021&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/313232937866146021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/313232937866146021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/twenty-minutes.html' title='Twenty Minutes'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-byVj5Xe2KPE/TspmSA3ijjI/AAAAAAAABN4/pka3RfevIFA/s72-c/328608_10150966478260113_503375112_21916857_1866990048_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-963695789950663669</id><published>2011-11-15T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:12:20.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Glamorous Life of Your Average Blogger</title><content type='html'>I think we all tend to think that the other bloggers out there lead more glamorous lives then we do. That they somehow manage to do it all and still have time to relax. So just in case you were starting to think that I lead one of those glamorous lives I am going to take you through the past 24 hours in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night - 10 pm&lt;br /&gt;Get Jellybean to sleep for the 5th time that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:27pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean wakes up with a bloodcurling scream because he is teething.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:52pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean falls back asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:35pm&lt;br /&gt;Bloodcurling scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:37pm&lt;br /&gt;Tylenol for the Jellybean&lt;br /&gt;(and a shot of Tequila for me! Kidding!)&lt;br /&gt;Walk around the house until Jellybean falls back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Leave him in bed with me at this point because I dare not wake him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:15ish am&lt;br /&gt;Drift off to sleep finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:15am&lt;br /&gt;Bloodcurling scream (from Jellybean - but I'm tempted to join him)&lt;br /&gt;Rock, soothe and nurse him back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:45am &lt;br /&gt;Fall back asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:30am&lt;br /&gt;Crying (from Jellybean and me..a little bit)&lt;br /&gt;Repeat 1:15 am routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:45am&lt;br /&gt;See 1:15am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:45am&lt;br /&gt;See 3:45am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30am&lt;br /&gt;Ignore alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:45am&lt;br /&gt;Ignore alarm clock and shove boob in Jellybean's mouth for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00am&lt;br /&gt;Ignore alarm clock and switch boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:10am&lt;br /&gt;Drag myself out of bed and watch ironically as the Jellybean sleeps peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:15am&lt;br /&gt;Put dinner in the crock pot, get dressed, pack Jellybean's bag for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30am&lt;br /&gt;Tell hubby he's going to get fired if he does't get his ass out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:45am&lt;br /&gt;Try to place Jellybean in the car sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;He wakes up and fights getting strapped into the car seat like a rabid octopus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:50am&lt;br /&gt;Consider that shot of Tequila again but instead drive to work, talk to my dad and watch Jellybean sucking away on his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:15am&lt;br /&gt;Arrive at day care - top the Jellybean off with boobie juice and carry him, his bag and a pack of diapers in. Stay a few extra minutes as Jellybean has a meltdown over me leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:39am&lt;br /&gt;Get to work 9 minutes late due to above meltdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:42am&lt;br /&gt;COFFEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00am&lt;br /&gt;Publix Sweet Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:15am&lt;br /&gt;Start reading updates, work on an entry form my company's facebook page, try to find a file from 2006 that someone requested..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:45am&lt;br /&gt;Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30am &lt;br /&gt;Start hitting the snooze button on my reminder to pump while I keep searching for that file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:20am&lt;br /&gt;Admit defeat on the file and start pumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:00am&lt;br /&gt;Make lunch plans with coworker to celebrate my birthday late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Go pick Jellybean up and meet coworker at Olive Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm&lt;br /&gt;Decide I should never have introduced Jellybean to drinking out of my straw since I'll never get my drink back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Wrap up lunch, try to hit a store to grab supplies for work. Line is 12 years long so I put all my crap back and wrangle Jellybean into his car seat again to drop him back off at day care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:45pm&lt;br /&gt;Return Jellybean and run off before he realizes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:50pm&lt;br /&gt;Back at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Try finding the damn file again while sucking down a Peppermint Frappucino the best coworker ever got me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:30pm&lt;br /&gt;Decide to skip my afternoon pumping session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:30pm&lt;br /&gt;Quitting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:40pm&lt;br /&gt;I hate that damn car seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:42pm&lt;br /&gt;Attempt to talk to my mom on the way home but can't hear her over Jellybean's screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:47pm&lt;br /&gt;Still screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean passes out as I exit off the interstate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean wakes up as I try to get him out of the car seat. We let the dog off his leash and go feed the chickens and change their water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:25pm&lt;br /&gt;Place Jellybean in his walker with some cookies while I add gnocchi to the crock pot, put biscuits in the oven, and shred the chicken from the crock pot in the food processor. Pull Jellybean's diner out of the crock pot to cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:45pm&lt;br /&gt;Hubby calls to say he is finally on his way home. Go in Jellybean's room with him to play. Lots of giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Decide to do a shower with Jellybean before his dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:10pm&lt;br /&gt;Shower done. Jellybean in a diaper and bib in his high chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean is eating a biscuit and drinking some juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:20pm&lt;br /&gt;Attempt to give Jellybean some chicken and dumplings aka gnocchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:21pm&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted Jellybean meltdown&lt;br /&gt;Wipe him down and pull him out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:25pm&lt;br /&gt;Jammies on and nursing him to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Inhale sweet baby smell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:47pm&lt;br /&gt;He's out&lt;br /&gt;Start rinsing dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:14pm&lt;br /&gt;He's up - hungry from lack of dinner. More boob - repeat this every 30 minutes until 10pm when he's finally out for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30pm&lt;br /&gt;Hubby finally gets home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:40pm&lt;br /&gt;I sweep, then I mop the floors with bleach and water because they are disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:05pm&lt;br /&gt;Finally eat dinner. Let hubby know he can shower since I've drained the mop water from the tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Laugh hysterically when hubby goes out to his work truck in this get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIqPiDdOi4g/TsHg4K58lcI/AAAAAAAABNU/CmjMkmI9k8w/s1600/100_0519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIqPiDdOi4g/TsHg4K58lcI/AAAAAAAABNU/CmjMkmI9k8w/s320/100_0519.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then I go back to tackling Mt. Laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jYsjIObuk8/TsHhUFw2RsI/AAAAAAAABNs/zJ5vKM9J1PA/s1600/100_0522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5jYsjIObuk8/TsHhUFw2RsI/AAAAAAAABNs/zJ5vKM9J1PA/s320/100_0522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8:55pm&lt;br /&gt;Start putting laundry away, bitch at hubby for wadding clothes up like a 13 year old boy and stuffing them in random places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_poaxj7s3vQ/TsHhO9oK6BI/AAAAAAAABNk/P9--q3tBxJg/s1600/100_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_poaxj7s3vQ/TsHhO9oK6BI/AAAAAAAABNk/P9--q3tBxJg/s320/100_0525.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:02pm&lt;br /&gt;Ignore this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sX3PHm6ms8/TsHgvqOxPKI/AAAAAAAABNM/vCY3n8qFank/s1600/100_0526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sX3PHm6ms8/TsHgvqOxPKI/AAAAAAAABNM/vCY3n8qFank/s320/100_0526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:15pm&lt;br /&gt;Stuff diapers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:17pm&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean wakes up...again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:46pm&lt;br /&gt;Resume stuffing diapers. Start telling hubby to go to bed since he's snoring on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10pm &lt;br /&gt;Hubby finally goes to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:06pm&lt;br /&gt;I finally sit down, check email, Facebook, ebay and start blogging this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:53pm &lt;br /&gt;Done with all that, a snack and time for bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in there I also got Jellybean's food ready for daycare tomorrow, pulled food out for dinner tomorrow and did some more laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are you jealous of my glamorous life yet? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-963695789950663669?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/963695789950663669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=963695789950663669&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/963695789950663669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/963695789950663669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/glamorous-life-of-your-average-blogger.html' title='The Glamorous Life of Your Average Blogger'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIqPiDdOi4g/TsHg4K58lcI/AAAAAAAABNU/CmjMkmI9k8w/s72-c/100_0519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6905632890936881209</id><published>2011-11-14T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:45:45.238-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I'm not a Duggar</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Saturday with my family belatedly celebrating my birthday. Jellybean even let everyone hold him and play with him. Hubby watched him in the morning so I could finally get a haircut. ( My first since June!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6audgbiDkU/TsEXWqxBoTI/AAAAAAAABNE/cCSAbUJwGtY/s1600/2011-11-14+08.24.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6audgbiDkU/TsEXWqxBoTI/AAAAAAAABNE/cCSAbUJwGtY/s320/2011-11-14+08.24.30.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then that night Jellybean started running a fever. Teething was in full force. My sister was being a sweetie and was rubbing Jellybean's back while he fussed. Finally they too had to leave so it was just me and the hubby. Snuggling with the Jellybean because he's extra snuggly when he doesn't feel good. So as Jellybean burrowed into Joey's chest I hear him say. "Daddy want's more babies. We should have like 10 more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I said on &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-lessons-carry-me-no-more.html"&gt;Friday my ovaries were begging for another?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well upon hearing that they started screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN PROTEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be holding some fierce negotiations in the future. I mean the man works until 7 at night most nights so of course he can have 10 more. He only get a SNUGGLY, TIRED Jellybean. I deal with hungry, cranky teething Jellybean. Who gave me a whopping 4 hours of sleep last night with the teething.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a Duggar. We're stopping at 4. TOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me close this with a question for the extended breastfeeding mom's. I've been without a cycle in the 10.5 months I've been breastfeeding the Jellybean. I thought my cycle was coming back last week since I did spot for two days but then nothing at all. Anyone have that happen ever? Is it my body just tuning up to get going again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my fear is that it was implantation spotting and I'm not ready for #2 yet. I mean you did just read about 4 hours of sleep up there Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that's not it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6905632890936881209?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6905632890936881209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6905632890936881209&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6905632890936881209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6905632890936881209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-not-duggar.html' title='I&apos;m not a Duggar'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6audgbiDkU/TsEXWqxBoTI/AAAAAAAABNE/cCSAbUJwGtY/s72-c/2011-11-14+08.24.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8525583096080754239</id><published>2011-11-11T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:20:32.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8th grade'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Carry me no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeeversince.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lifeeversince.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Button_Lifes_Lessons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;1) I switched the Jellybean to a big boy car seat last weekend. Still rear facing of course but no longer an infant carrier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;2) I may have cried a little over it. (Or a lot.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;3) I also lost the luxury of just being able to just tote the carrier around if he falls asleep in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;4) That's why my neighbors may have seen me sitting on the front porch peeling potatoes for dinner on Wednesday while watching him sleep in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;5) Ahh...a mother's love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;6) I also recently converted my parents to two new great loves of mine. Sunbutter and Kale Chips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;7) Now I sound like a hippie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;8) I'm not. I shower all the time. And pot makes me puke. I'd be a horrible stoner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;9) It's finally cold enough to bundle Jellybean up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEvB8N8Zwwc/Tr0hD3_Bd1I/AAAAAAAABM8/c6HNX4kS-OU/s1600/100_0514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEvB8N8Zwwc/Tr0hD3_Bd1I/AAAAAAAABM8/c6HNX4kS-OU/s320/100_0514.JPG" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;10) I loved it. Cuteness overload!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;11) "The Bump" informed me yesterday that there was 50 days to Jellybean's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;12) I say a big FU to that. There is no way my baby is turning 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;13) Now my ovaries are starting to beg for another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;14) Or maybe that's just Aunt Flo returning after 18 months without the witch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;15) I'm sticking with we need another baby in a year or so though! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;16) Finally - shameless plug - Don't forget I'm doing a &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-i-love-thursday-shutterfly.html"&gt;Shutterfly Giveaway!&lt;/a&gt; Free Christmas Cards!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8525583096080754239?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8525583096080754239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8525583096080754239&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8525583096080754239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8525583096080754239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-lessons-carry-me-no-more.html' title='Life Lessons - Carry me no more'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEvB8N8Zwwc/Tr0hD3_Bd1I/AAAAAAAABM8/c6HNX4kS-OU/s72-c/100_0514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-365000245894220793</id><published>2011-11-10T08:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:18:18.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - Shutterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiqsq2kMURU/TrvTEiFyCwI/AAAAAAAABMc/-SoBc-fByOs/s1600/123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;form style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; I think its pretty obvious to everyone that I really, really love Shutterfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; I used them last year to do our Christmas Cards. In fact Jellybean even made an appearance on the cards himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiqsq2kMURU/TrvTEiFyCwI/AAAAAAAABMc/-SoBc-fByOs/s1600/123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiqsq2kMURU/TrvTEiFyCwI/AAAAAAAABMc/-SoBc-fByOs/s320/123.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0AZNXLNszZMWIg/0AZNXLNszZMWIuLA/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1309456979000/0/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0AZNXLNszZMWIg/0AZNXLNszZMWIuLA/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1309456979000/0/" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; Then I used them again to do Jellybean's birth announcement...six months late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0AZNXLNszZMWIg/0AZNXLNszZMWIuLA/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1309456979000/0/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0AZNXLNszZMWIg/0AZNXLNszZMWIuLA/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1309456979000/0/" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; I'm constantly ordering prints from them as I take endless pictures of Jellybean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; So I was understandably super excited when I was invited to once again participate in their 2011 Holiday Promotion. Shutterfly always offers high quality products at super affordable prices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; I love the &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards%20%20"&gt;Christmas card&lt;/a&gt; designs they have available this year. I'm having a hard time choosing which one we will use but I think I have narrowed it down to this one&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23017-4024-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1313119551000110654.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23017-4024-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1313119551000110654.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23052-3673-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1313119528000105564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.shutterfly.com/img_/publishing/styleSwatches/ssc/stationerycard_5x7/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23052-3673-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1313119528000105564.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;or this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; Shutterfly is so much more than just cards though. We are having our favorite photographer do a massive shoot with not only us and the Jellybean but also my sister and her family along with my parents. My plan is to then take those photos and order some beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-books"&gt;photo books&lt;/a&gt; with those pictures. I just know they are going to tear up over that one. I'm also tempted to get the hubby a &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts"&gt;holiday gift&lt;/a&gt; like this -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn0.staticsfly.com/img_/shop/pipshots/2863_l-v128407215300023186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://cdn0.staticsfly.com/img_/shop/pipshots/2863_l-v128407215300023186.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I mean what's better than a larger than life image of Jellybean in our bedroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; So what does all my gushing about Shutterfly mean to you? While they were nice enough to give me a few codes to share with my readers. The codes are good for 25 free holiday cards of your own. Want a chance to win them for yourself? Link up with Things I Love Thursday and you my friend will also have a chance to claim your own. The link will stay open for those that may need the weekend (or longer!) to post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=09Nov2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-365000245894220793?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/365000245894220793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=365000245894220793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/365000245894220793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/365000245894220793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-i-love-thursday-shutterfly.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - Shutterfly'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiqsq2kMURU/TrvTEiFyCwI/AAAAAAAABMc/-SoBc-fByOs/s72-c/123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2160477970388645557</id><published>2011-11-09T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:05:20.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PYHO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>PYHO - The Unexpected Text</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html"&gt;Last Day to enter my VeggieTales Giveaway!&lt;/a&gt;! If you have kids or know anyone who does you should totally enter! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I got a text a few weeks ago that threw me for a loop. I needed a few hours before I could even respond to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Because it left me speechless at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Then I thought of all sorts of things I wanted to say but probably shouldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A girl I know sent me a text to say she was pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Her child will turn a year old this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;They just got married in September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Neither person works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;And they are still living with her parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Oh to top it off - she is high risk and will spend the majority of her pregnancy on bed rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Better yet - this child was planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;You read that correctly - they planned a second child which they are unable to support on their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Now do you see why it took me awhile to be able to squeak out a simple Congrats?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I wanted to say I'm happy for you but - I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My thought instead is I'm concerned for you and your children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;While you would love to think that all your children need is love, there is more that parents should be able to provide themselves. They need a strong foundation too and part of that foundation is responsible parents who are stable. Who can make the right choices and look ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Its easy to say you have a good relationship and happy marriage when you are living off someone else, the government is providing your medical care and you have live in babysitters who will watch your child whenever you want it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A true testament to a strong marriage and responsible parents though is being able to get through each day when its just the two of you doing it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;A strong marriage and good parents is working together to bring the 103 fever down from double ear infections at 4:30am even though you both have to work the next day and then still making dinner and taking care of chores at the end of that day. Its settling for watching Go Diego Go together on the couch at the end of the night because you don't have a babysitter and realizing that its okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Its getting up and playing at 5:30 in the morning before you both go to work because someone is up and he clearly wants to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It's been a month for us since we have had two paychecks come in. When Joey changed jobs it threw off the whole pay structure we were used to and tomorrow will be his first check in a month. We've been doing some pretty heavy financial gymnastics to get around that. We got through it though. Alone. In fact no one even knew we were tight with money until they asked what we were doing for my birthday and we responded with nothing since we haven't gotten paid yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So while I hope that that the baby is happy and healthy at the same time I hope the parents mature and grow to realize that there is a huge difference between playing house and actually bearing all those burdens yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is a reason we are holding off on #2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is a reason why we fall asleep at 8pm some nights with dirty dishes in the sink, dinner out on the counter and hampers overflowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is a reason I wasn't able to say I'm happy for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2160477970388645557?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2160477970388645557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2160477970388645557&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2160477970388645557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2160477970388645557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/pyho-unexpected-text.html' title='PYHO - The Unexpected Text'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6236960808118092450</id><published>2011-11-08T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:26:42.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Check your cart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I had to run into Save-A-Lot during my lunch break yesterday. I was making a hash brown casserole and the recipe called for a can of cream of mushroom soup. Joey had used the one emergency can I keep in the pantry when making gravy for our dinner Friday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I quickly remembered why I don't shop at Save-A-Lot usually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;First off let me say this - I think public assistance is a wonderful thing if used correctly. My parents used it when we first moved to America and I wish we qualified for WIC so I could have some extra cash for buying the healthy foods that seem to cost twice as much as the junk out there. WIC covers everything from whole wheat bread, eggs, milk and cheese to fresh fruit, beans and peanut butter. What a blessing that would be! Food stamps on the other hand have much fewer restrictions and allow the users to purchase much more junk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="BodyTextBlack"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Junk Food” &amp;amp; Luxury Items&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Food and Nutrition Act of 2008 (the Act) defines eligible      food as any food or food product for home consumption and also      includes seeds and plants which produce food for consumption by      SNAP households. The Act precludes the following      items from being purchased with SNAP benefits:&amp;nbsp; alcoholic      beverages, tobacco products, hot food and any food sold for      on-premises consumption.&amp;nbsp;Nonfood items such as pet foods,      soaps, paper products, medicines and vitamins, household      supplies, grooming items, and cosmetics, also are ineligible for      purchase with SNAP benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="5" id="table54"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="center" class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="5" src="http://www.fns.usda.gov/snap/images/bullet.gif" style="margin-bottom: 4px; margin-top: 4px;" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soft drinks, candy,      cookies, snack crackers, and ice cream are food items and are therefore eligible items&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="center" class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="5" src="http://www.fns.usda.gov/snap/images/bullet.gif" style="margin-bottom: 4px; margin-top: 4px;" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center" class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seafood, steak, and bakery cakes are also food      items and are therefore eligible items&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="center" class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top" width="5%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;     &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center" class="BodyTextBlack" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since the current definition of food is a specific part of the      Act,&amp;nbsp;any change to this definition would require action      by a member of Congress. Several times in the history of SNAP,      Congress had considered placing limits on the types of food that      could be purchased with program benefits. However, they      concluded that designating foods as luxury or non-nutritious      would be administratively costly and burdensome. Further      detailed information about the challenges of restricting the use      of SNAP benefits can be found here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report --     &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fns.usda.gov/ora/menu/Published/snap/FILES/ProgramOperations/FSPFoodRestrictions.pdf"&gt;     Implications of Restricting the use of &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;     &lt;a href="http://www.fns.usda.gov/ora/menu/Published/snap/FILES/ProgramOperations/FSPFoodRestrictions.pdf"&gt;     Food Stamp Benefits&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Now I'm not one to say that you shouldn't purchase junk at all. We do it too. Our pantry always has chips and things to snack on. Our freezer is seldom missing ice cream and we keep convenience foods on hand like canned soup and microwaveable meals for the times when we don't get to pack a lunch or are just craving something a little bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The majority of our purchases though? It's all fresh. My produce drawer is usually overflowing. In fact the hubby just put up a hanging basket so we could have room for the fruit that’s always taking over the dining room table. I also have a ton of frozen veggies ready to pop in the microwave in those steamer bags. Jellybean loves to snack on the steamed mixed veggies. He's also a big fan of frozen cut up grapes. My plan for this week is to make some &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2010/03/baked-kale-chips/"&gt;baked kale chips &lt;/a&gt;for all of us to munch on. Its not very often that we resort to Stouffer's Lasagna or ready made baby food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That's despite the fact that we both work full time and most evenings I am on my own with Jellybean since Joey gets off work late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That is why I was super disappointed to see the lady in front of me buying white bread, mini ravioli-o's, macaroni and cheese and Koolaid. In her defense - yes she did have a bag of apples and a bunch of bananas in there too. But the majority of her cart - it was just junk, junk, junk. And she paid for it with her SNAP card. Sigh. I couldn't say anything even though I know its possible to shop healthy even in a Save-A-Lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So I implore to all of you instead - Check Your Cart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;It's not that hard to make healthy food even on a budget. Homemade mac and cheese doesn't take much longer than the boxed kind. Frozen or refrigerated ravioli is super quick and you can throw some heart smart or veggie packed spaghetti sauce on top. I keep cubes of shredded spinach in the freezer to throw in. I also blend some cauliflower into my mac and cheese when I can. The only time we have koolaid is if it came in the taco kit box. Otherwise - it does not pass through my doors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;If you're stuck in a rut and don't know what to make - google is your friend. I'm also a huge fan of &lt;a href="http://www.weelicious.com/"&gt;Weelicious&lt;/a&gt;. I made the Chicken nuggets on the page a few weeks ago and they were a huge hit in our house with kids and adults alike. But please oh please - don't just resort to opening a can every night because its easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6236960808118092450?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6236960808118092450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6236960808118092450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6236960808118092450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6236960808118092450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/check-your-cart.html' title='Check your cart!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1405722268000692576</id><published>2011-11-07T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:46:38.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>30-1</title><content type='html'>It's my 29th birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last year before I hit 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazingly very okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done everything I wanted to up to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm married to a guy I love madly 75% of the time and who drives me insane the other 25%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own a house. Granted its in a perpetual state of remodeling and we can't keep it clean for more than 3 days - but its ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We own two cars. I really, really want a new one next year but for now - we have transportation that we bought ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the most amazing little boy in the world. He's a spitfire, full of energy and too smart fore his own good. I love every second of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have neurotic pets that are happy to see me at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most wonderful parents, sister, nieces and nephews a girl could ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think 29 is going to be a pretty darn good year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1405722268000692576?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1405722268000692576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1405722268000692576&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1405722268000692576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1405722268000692576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-1.html' title='30-1'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6438648353348261888</id><published>2011-11-03T10:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:45:41.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - Graco Smart Seat</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Don't forget about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Veggie Tales Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;! Enter now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially in awe of any mom who works full time and still has time to blog regularly. I don't have time to shower and blow dry my hair regularly - let alone blog. I almost cried tears of joy when I woke up the other morning and realized that Joey had washed all the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen the night before. Of course I'm also hormonal since after 18 months without her AF is making her return so that could be it too. {That means that we can start planning on trying for #2 next year! :) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Things I Love Thursday. This item I don't have yet but it will be one of Jellybean's presents for Christmas. I personally feel that child passenger safety is a huge deal. Jellybean is currently still in his infant seat, rear facing because he is just a tiny little thing. The AAP now recommends we rear face until at least the age of 2. Our plan is to go long past that. It's just safer. That being said his infant seat will be uncomfortable after awhile and he will want to sit up more soon. Rather than investing in a convertible car seat, then a forward facing and then a booster seat - we are going to shell out the big bucks once on one of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carseatblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/8U00LRK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://carseatblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/8U00LRK.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=&amp;amp;esrc=s&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;ved=0CHcQFjAB&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.gracobaby.com%2Fproducts%2Fpages%2Fproductdetails.aspx%3Fproductid%3D1779382&amp;amp;ei=2KWyTp-4Osybtwfy8uy_Aw&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFiXw55iXFuJ5XqOo1XPSlo0H1xVQ"&gt;Graco Smart Seat All-In-One&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rear-facing in a harness from 5-40 lbs, forward facing in a harness from 20-65 lbs. then as a belt-positioning booster from 30-100 lbs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SafeSeat Engineering - Engineered &amp;amp; Crash Tested to Meet or Exceed US Standard FMVS213:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Side Impact Tested* (*In addition to meeting or exceeding all applicable US safety standards, the SmartSeat™ car seat has been side impact tested for occupant retention with the built-in 5 point harness system and with a standard vehicle harness system when in high back booster mode. Please consult your vehicle's owner's manual for more specific information on the performance of your vehicle's safety belt system.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Car Assessment Program (NCAP) – peak crash force approximately 2X Car Seat Standard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extreme Car Interior Temperatures &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Convenient, stay-in-car base with belt lock off for one time install (LATCH equipped)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steel-reinforced frame &amp;amp; car seat base provides strength and durability&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Locking indicators on seat &amp;amp; stay in car base to help ensure proper installation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Integrated harness storage compartment holds the harness straps that are not in use while in the belt positioning booster mode&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easy-to-read level indicator on the seat, helps eliminate installation guesswork&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Re-thread harness for quick &amp;amp; easy harness adjustment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One-hand, 6 position adjustable head rest for your growing child&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On-the go, 5-position recline so you can recline child while in use&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;EPS, energy absorbing foam liner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flip-up armrests makes it easy for child to get in &amp;amp; out of car seat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Child's cup holder keeps child's drink close by&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a lot of money? Yes, without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think any amount of money is too great though when it comes to my child's safety. I love this seat because of all the options you get with it though. The car seat can recline into 5 different positions so if he falls asleep I can recline him back and let him snooze. Rear facing up to 40 lbs! Harness can be adjusted with the click of a button. And no needs to keep replacing seats as he grows. This is one investment I think is well worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your big ticket items this winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;Link up with me today!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=03Nov2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6438648353348261888?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6438648353348261888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6438648353348261888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6438648353348261888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6438648353348261888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-i-love-thursday-graco-smart-seat.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - Graco Smart Seat'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-710646490868360146</id><published>2011-10-31T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:43:07.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>She's ALIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I am in fact still kicking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Despite my long disappearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The Jellybean had another double ear infection along with bronchiolitis and I had a cold too. Urgent care last Sunday for an antibiotic for him. 2 days home from daycare. Antibiotic still wasn't working so back to the doctor we went.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Saturday he finally puked up all the phlegm he'd been swallowing down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Along with his dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;All over me, him and the dining room floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That was FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;He is feeling much better now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I am trying to get caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Hubby's new job has him home at night but he works pretty long hours so I am still doing a lot of solo parenting. With a fearless child. Who has started taking steps already. I predict full out running by the end of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Also...he turned 10 MONTHS OLD, yesterday. That is just not friggin possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ10avYemig/Tq6VOaKtrCI/AAAAAAAABCs/QBhMrowc8cA/s1600/311814_10150912101205113_503375112_21620468_1932089502_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ10avYemig/Tq6VOaKtrCI/AAAAAAAABCs/QBhMrowc8cA/s320/311814_10150912101205113_503375112_21620468_1932089502_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0m7WWcRIwA/Tq6VN46XnwI/AAAAAAAABCk/zvPzyujqv3k/s1600/296567_10150912099510113_503375112_21620432_1610444338_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0m7WWcRIwA/Tq6VN46XnwI/AAAAAAAABCk/zvPzyujqv3k/s320/296567_10150912099510113_503375112_21620432_1610444338_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I mean I was just taking belly pictures, wasn't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/SANY2583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/SANY2583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So, now I try to get caught up with all of you. I'll be extending my &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html"&gt;Veggie Tales Giveaway!&lt;/a&gt; Since I haven't had a chance to promote it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Happy Halloween everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CndwgfebdNw/Tq6V3R3vUBI/AAAAAAAABC0/KkYuyUns58I/s1600/327411_10150908318120113_503375112_21581272_69696383_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CndwgfebdNw/Tq6V3R3vUBI/AAAAAAAABC0/KkYuyUns58I/s320/327411_10150908318120113_503375112_21581272_69696383_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Jellybean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-710646490868360146?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/710646490868360146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=710646490868360146&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/710646490868360146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/710646490868360146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/shes-alive.html' title='She&apos;s ALIVE!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ10avYemig/Tq6VOaKtrCI/AAAAAAAABCs/QBhMrowc8cA/s72-c/311814_10150912101205113_503375112_21620468_1932089502_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3998619787446084897</id><published>2011-10-19T10:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:16:40.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Sharing A Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html"&gt;I have a giveaway going on&lt;/a&gt;! If you have kids or know anyone who does you should totally enter! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;As Jellybean's first birthday (Eek - Hold me!) and Christmas are fast approaching I am often asked what we are getting him for presents. Because you know the kid doesn't have enough toys already...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8ZtFWDEuBI/Tp7abf4KzXI/AAAAAAAABCU/PHZ64ovLMmU/s1600/318468_10150871235430113_503375112_21334056_1578782066_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8ZtFWDEuBI/Tp7abf4KzXI/AAAAAAAABCU/PHZ64ovLMmU/s320/318468_10150871235430113_503375112_21334056_1578782066_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Jellybean's arrival was unexpected, early and terrifying. I was reminded again how tiny he was last night as I was making dinner and I realized the chicken I was baking weighed more than he did at birth! Jellybean was transferred shortly after his birth to a NICU about 40 miles from our home and spent the next two weeks there as a grower and feeder. I checked out of the birth hospital 2 days after an emergency C-section and spent the next 12 days living in the &lt;a href="http://www.rmhccf.org/"&gt;Ronald McDonald&lt;/a&gt; house on the NICU hospital campus. We can honestly say we would not have made it through that ordeal without the Ronald McDonald house. Joey and I will be eternally grateful for the Ronald McDonald house being there for parents like us. Joey was still able to go to work every day and then come back to the Ronald McDonald house to spend time with Jellybean. I was comforted in knowing I was never more than 5 minutes away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So as soon as we were released from the hospital and we checked out of the Ronald McDonald house we knew we wanted to be able to give back. Although we hope to never have to use their services again, we wanted someone else whose sweet child is unfortunately stuck in the hospital to be able to have a place to come back to and relax. The way we plan on doing that is simple - every Christmas and every birthday one of Jellybean's presents is going to be a donation to the Ronald McDonald House &lt;a href="http://rmhc.org/how-you-can-help/donate/"&gt;Share a Night Campaign&lt;/a&gt;. $15 so that another family can have what we did. It’s a simple gesture and doesn't require any extra work from us. I also plan on putting a little blurb about it in our Christmas newsletter so others may be inspired to give to them also. As all of you start your Christmas shopping and start getting sucked into the mayhem that is the holidays I hope you to will think of donating to your local Ronald McDonald house - you never know when you may end up needing their services yourself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3998619787446084897?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3998619787446084897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3998619787446084897&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3998619787446084897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3998619787446084897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/pyho-sharing-night.html' title='PYHO - Sharing A Night'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8ZtFWDEuBI/Tp7abf4KzXI/AAAAAAAABCU/PHZ64ovLMmU/s72-c/318468_10150871235430113_503375112_21334056_1578782066_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1430031622149693733</id><published>2011-10-18T09:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:29:08.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Truths</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;I have a giveaway going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;! If you have kids or know anyone who does you should totally enter! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;This started as a Facebook status I posted and it ended up being the catalyst for a blog post. Please feel free to post your own simple truths too! In fact maybe we should make it a weekly thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There are dishes from last night's dinner in my sink, my floors need to be swept and mopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is laundry begging to be put away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I think I smelled the cat's litter box as I was walking out the front door this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I have two closets that I just make sure to keep the door closed because I don't feel like dealing with the mess they contain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;That wall in my bedroom that we moved the door on - still not painted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;We need to replace the carpet in all the bedrooms too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;My home may not be perfect but the dishes are there because we eat dinner as a family every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The floor and laundry are pushed off so that we can instead spend time together - playing, swinging in the front yard and giggling - lots of giggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The litter box didn't get changed out so I could spend some time on the couch with my hubby once Jellybean was asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The closets stay a mess so I can watch Jellybean destroy his room instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The bedroom and the carpet are because I can't bring myself to make the hubby work on the house all weekend after he has just worked the whole week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I'm happy that we manage to keep our heads above the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;We have clean clothes to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;More often then not dinner's are homemade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Jellybean rarely eats "baby food" (although he does love the Gerber Pasta Pickups!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;And my bed - it isn't made because I let the Jellybean sleep in until its time to strap him into his carseat to go to day care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;So maybe my house isn't perfect but my family - I'm pretty sure it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1430031622149693733?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1430031622149693733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1430031622149693733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1430031622149693733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1430031622149693733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/simple-truths.html' title='Simple Truths'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8361241566547563114</id><published>2011-10-17T08:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T08:55:15.241-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean - Full Speed Ahead!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey Jellybean - Don't you think it might be time to take a nap?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rXvVmUM0oU/TpwjaU2o2zI/AAAAAAAABAE/a2oymVu5MPQ/s1600/2011-10-10+17.51.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rXvVmUM0oU/TpwjaU2o2zI/AAAAAAAABAE/a2oymVu5MPQ/s320/2011-10-10+17.51.24.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Umm...No not really, I'm kind of busy here Mom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-736HYHpmXbY/TpwjfUegxOI/AAAAAAAABBk/SqxBQC1pQWI/s1600/2011-10-16+11.31.45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-736HYHpmXbY/TpwjfUegxOI/AAAAAAAABBk/SqxBQC1pQWI/s320/2011-10-16+11.31.45.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I noticed that, Is there something wrong with how I have your room organized?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FsAuGnpk3Ps/Tpwje7-nIYI/AAAAAAAABBU/0GuKbeWRhdc/s1600/2011-10-16+11.31.57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FsAuGnpk3Ps/Tpwje7-nIYI/AAAAAAAABBU/0GuKbeWRhdc/s320/2011-10-16+11.31.57.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why do you ask that, Mom?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, Just wondering! So about that nap -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fce6D0yXE54/TpwjdHhMDmI/AAAAAAAABA4/Lmbvojlf7ws/s1600/2011-10-14+18.09.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fce6D0yXE54/TpwjdHhMDmI/AAAAAAAABA4/Lmbvojlf7ws/s320/2011-10-14+18.09.28.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Do I look like I need a nap? Oh look - the dog!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-m6yiCTsx8/TpwjdltB2gI/AAAAAAAABBE/yg_GQlNvS0g/s1600/2011-10-14+18.10.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-m6yiCTsx8/TpwjdltB2gI/AAAAAAAABBE/yg_GQlNvS0g/s320/2011-10-14+18.10.24.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey Jellybean! Your grandpa is here!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jellybean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqe4L8g3LxM/TpwjeyITysI/AAAAAAAABBY/tBCAQ8tTbRI/s1600/2011-10-16+15.54.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqe4L8g3LxM/TpwjeyITysI/AAAAAAAABBY/tBCAQ8tTbRI/s320/2011-10-16+15.54.24.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Shhh... There's some important business going on here!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9qsofrDon4/TpwjfhO3bdI/AAAAAAAABBo/PSnxIVLI1A0/s1600/2011-10-16+16.01.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9qsofrDon4/TpwjfhO3bdI/AAAAAAAABBo/PSnxIVLI1A0/s320/2011-10-16+16.01.30.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8361241566547563114?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8361241566547563114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8361241566547563114&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8361241566547563114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8361241566547563114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/conversations-with-jellybean-full-speed.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean - Full Speed Ahead!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rXvVmUM0oU/TpwjaU2o2zI/AAAAAAAABAE/a2oymVu5MPQ/s72-c/2011-10-10+17.51.24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3340565481787456690</id><published>2011-10-15T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T15:00:00.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Burt's Bees Sensitive Skin Solutions Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img.bzzagent.com/image/burts.jpg?Type=activity&amp;amp;Activity=8693751420&amp;amp;Campaign=6466804197&amp;amp;Uid=1198283&amp;amp;token=bb1f5c6d0361986e97340d39ab5ff397" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Living in Florida has many, many benefits - warm weather, beaches, amusement parks etc. One of the down falls though - it wreaks havoc on your skin. Between the sun and the well water we have&amp;nbsp; - My skin is DRY. As in so dry my eyebrows get dandruff. Its not pretty. Hubby deals with frequent breakouts from being outside sweating in the sun and all the dirt and chemicals on the job site. To complicate things even further - I have very sensitive skin and am allergic to many many things in cleansers and make up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once again Burt's Bees has come to my rescue with their &lt;b&gt;Natural Skin Solutions for Sensitive Skin Cleanser and Daily Moisturizer&lt;/b&gt;. Since I have started using both I noticed my skin feels much better. I'm not itchy like I use to be and my skin actually has a little glow back in it. I actually bought the Hubby his own cleanser to bring with him to work and it has made a world of difference in his skin too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is what&amp;nbsp; Burt's Bees has to say about it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Infused with the softening properties of Cotton, Natural Skin Solutions  for Sensitive Skin replenishes skin in a way only nature can. Tap into  the gentle power of natural ingredients, like Cotton, Rice, and Aloe,  with clinically proven formulas to hydrate and help shield skin from  potential irritants and help replenish skin's outer layer.  And since  these products are from Burt's Bees, you can be confident they work.  After all, Burt's Bees has been creating the best in natural personal  care products for over 25 years."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2C/images/products/Sensitive-FclClnsrNEW_L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Burt's Bees Natural Skin Solutions for Sensitive Skin line:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="bullet"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is naturally gentle and skin-friendly for daily use&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contains Cotton Extract to soften and shield from potential irritants such as harsh soaps or cleansers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is Fragrance-Free and Hypo-Allergenic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is Dermatologist-Tested and Allergy-Tested&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can be found in mass retailers (like Target or Walmart), drug stores, grocery stores, and natural health food stores nationwide&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is 99% natural&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sensitive Facial Cleanser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="innerpic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2C/images/products/Sensitive-FclClnsrNEW_L.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2C/images/products/Sensitive-FclClnsrNEW_L.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This soap-free facial cleaner is clinically proven to moisturize  sensitive skin while gently cleansing away dirt, oil and makeup without  over drying or causing redness or irritation. Also, it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul class="bullet"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contains Quillaja, which is extracted from the bark of the Soapbark tree and provides a natural foaming lather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contains Yucca, a desert plant high in saponins, which have traditionally been used in cleansing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Costs $9.99&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sensitive Daily Moisturizer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="innerpic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2C/images/products/Sensitive-DlyMstCrmNEW_L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.burtsbees.com/wcsstore/Bee2C/images/products/Sensitive-DlyMstCrmNEW_L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This all day, nourishing moisturizer is clinically proven to moisturize  sensitive skin without causing redness or irritation. Also, it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="bullet"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contains Rice Extract to moisturize&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contains Aloe to soothe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is Non-Comedogenic (it won't clog pores)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Costs $14.99&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I am actually planning on also purchasing the eye cream since sleepless nights with Jellybean have led to some major baggage. Burt's Bees can be found at most major retailers such as your local drug stores, Walmart, Target and others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*I am a &lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/"&gt;BzzAgent&lt;/a&gt; and all product in this post were sent to me for free for my consideration and review. All opinions are my own. I am not being paid for this review*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3340565481787456690?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3340565481787456690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3340565481787456690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3340565481787456690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3340565481787456690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/burts-bees-sensitive-skin-solutions.html' title='Burt&apos;s Bees Sensitive Skin Solutions Review'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4227037216283050444</id><published>2011-10-15T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T08:00:06.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonka XT Richochet Trickster Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;Recently, I had the opportunity to test a product through &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BzzAgent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the product couldn't have come at a better time!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BzzAgent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; provided me with a&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/shop/details.cfm?guid=560058B7-5056-900B-1077-A05FD2F57650"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonka XT Ricochet Trickster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It’s a radio controlled car but it really pack a punch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="background-color: white;"&gt;Product Review:&amp;nbsp; Tonka XT Ricochet Trickster&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/common/productimages/en_US/560058b75056900b1077a05fd2f57650/5611E52A5056900B10D729DE9A551902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.hasbro.com/common/productimages/en_US/560058b75056900b1077a05fd2f57650/5611E52A5056900B10D729DE9A551902.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;The Ricochet is actually a "stunt car" and for good reason! It moves, spins, flips and does tricks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;There is a “trick trigger” function that lets you perform one of three pre-programmed stunts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rampage Flip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buzzsaw Spin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zig-Zag Jolt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;An added bonus is that the Ricochet Trickster can drive on two sides and there is no such thing as upside down so the vehicles can flip, jerk, or spin and they just keep on going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thethriftydivas.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/trickster-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My first call of action was to keep the hubby from tearing into it when I recieved it. He loves remote controlled anything and gets toys like this every Christmas. Jellybean will be fighting him off for years to come. I was saving this one for my nephew to try though. My sisters two boys have birthdays 1 day apart with the oldest turning 14 and the youngest turning 9. I figured this would be a perfect gift for the 9 year old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(If I was a better blogger you would see a picture of Zack opening the gift here - however I had Jellybean attached to me all day so I didn't get any pictures!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I was right in that Zack and his friends LOVED the toy. They had a little trouble getting it to work at first but once they figured out to put the remote and car on the same channel they were off! My sister's pug was chasing the car, the boys were running everywhere to watch it do tricks and I was the coolest aunt ever. I wasn't counting on the 14 year old being upset that I gave him money instead of a car too but he really was dissapointed and wanred one of the Trickster's too so I think the age group goes wellpast the 10 they have listed on the box. I know I have three more of these on my Christmas list now - One for my stepson, one for my nephew and of course - one for my hubby!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="background-color: white;"&gt;Details About The Tonka XT Ricochet Trickster R/C Stunt Vehicles&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Retails for $24.99&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Require 5 AA batteries (not included) for the controller&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Requires one 20-30 minute charge for 15-30 minutes of run time.&amp;nbsp; By the way, it is so easy to charge and it comes with everything!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intended for indoor use.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Available at Wal-Mart, Target, Toys R Us and K-Mart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;h3 style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclosure:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I received a complementary product&amp;nbsp;and was asked to test and review the product&amp;nbsp;by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BzzAgen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;t, a word-of-mouth-marketing agency.&amp;nbsp; All opinions above are my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;I am a member of &lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BzzAgen&lt;/a&gt;t and you can be, too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to find out more about BzzAgent!&amp;nbsp; It’s so easy to be a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BzzAgent member&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, it’s free, and you get to try some great new products – all for FREE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-29696" height="129" src="http://thethriftydivas.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/buzz-agent.jpg" title="buzz agent" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4227037216283050444?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4227037216283050444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4227037216283050444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4227037216283050444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4227037216283050444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonka-xt-richochet-trickster-review.html' title='Tonka XT Richochet Trickster Review'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-5232786186051984189</id><published>2011-10-14T09:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:45:30.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons - We gave it our best shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;(Psst....&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html"&gt; I have a giveaway going on&lt;/a&gt;! If you have kids or know anyone who does you should totally enter! :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;1) Today is going to be hubby's last day with the new job. They wanted him to work overtime this weekend and he refused. He was promised that he would be home on weekends and won't go two weeks without seeing us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;2) He already had an interview lined up for Monday with a new company that would keep him local anyhow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;3) And a side job for this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;4) I am SO HAPPY he will be back home with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;5) I would not make a good military/trucker/salesperson wife. I like my family at home with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;6) Even if we do fight more when we're around each other all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;7) Jellybean was having a super hard time with hubby being gone too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;8) Super clingy at day care, not napping, not drinking any milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;9) He was waking more at night too and just wanted to snuggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;10) When he woke up for the third time in 20 minutes last night I tried to just rock him back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;11) He totally knows how to give a legit WTF look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;12) I now know to immediately offer the boob and skip the rocking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;13) It ain't happening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;14) Hopefully now that hubby is home I will be back to blogging more regularly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;15) PS I am starting to get major baby fever. Hoping that my cycles come back early next year so we can start trying again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;16) I must be crazy since I still haven't slept through the night in almost a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;17) Wait sleep deprivation does make you go crazy - doesn't it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-5232786186051984189?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5232786186051984189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=5232786186051984189&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5232786186051984189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5232786186051984189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-lessons-we-gave-it-our-best-shot.html' title='Life Lessons - We gave it our best shot'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4332491921847768242</id><published>2011-10-13T08:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T08:56:51.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - Veggie Tales Giveaway</title><content type='html'>We have a winner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChewCm8cMZE/TrvX-dFTjLI/AAAAAAAABMo/TiqeoK65qeA/s1600/random.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" width="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChewCm8cMZE/TrvX-dFTjLI/AAAAAAAABMo/TiqeoK65qeA/s320/random.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky number 70 which is Donna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ClqEv28TuDc/TrvYFvVaD3I/AAAAAAAABM0/QrjW69aptJk/s1600/comment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ClqEv28TuDc/TrvYFvVaD3I/AAAAAAAABM0/QrjW69aptJk/s320/comment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt; I have loved &lt;a href="http://www.veggietales.com/"&gt;VeggieTales&lt;/a&gt; long before I had Jellybean. I use to watch it with my niece's and nephews and just knew it was going to be a part of my household once I had kids. Veggie Tales is wholesome, clean cartoons with a valuable lesson. I'm not scared of what might be said or done while these are on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr4dozrRJl1qgvl2bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr4dozrRJl1qgvl2bo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why I was super excited when Veggie Tales contacted me about its two new videos out now. TThey are part of the all-new “Family  Builders” series. The DVD's contain a combo of three stories,  including two classic bestselling VeggieTales, along with lots of music and bonus  content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;VeggieTales: Larry Learns to Listen&lt;/i&gt; teaches Larry an important lesson when his new Space Squadron game finally arrives and he’s so excited to play that he refuses to read the directions. His toy just won’t work but with the help of good friends and the value of listening it all works out in the end. He is taught that God gave friends and family to help us though each day-- so when we listen we don't miss what others have to say! Included in this DVD are the two classics:  “Pistachio” and “Josh and the Big Wall” as well as two sing-alongs with  “Larry Learns to Listen” and “Song of the Cebu.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;VeggieTales: Bob Lends a Helping Hand&lt;/i&gt; is right up every little boys alley as Bob, Larry and Joe learn how to be “superheros” by helping  others. “Tomato Sawyer and Huckleberry Larry’s Big River Rescue” and  “Lyle the Kindly Viking” are included in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the videos and loved them. They will be going into Jellybean's stocking for Christmas and I hope he will enjoy them for a few years to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Buy It:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;You can find these Veggies Tales DVDs in stores now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Win It!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 lucky winner will receive a copy of each DVD: &lt;i&gt;Larry Learns to Listen&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Bob Lends a Helping Hand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rules:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This giveaway ends on &lt;strike&gt;October 31, 2011 at 11:59 pm EST&lt;/strike&gt;. November 9, 2011 at 11:59pm EST.&lt;br /&gt;Open to the US only, ages 18+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mandatory Entry: &lt;/b&gt;Tell me which Veggie Tales video is the favorite in your house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please make sure if your email address is not visible in your blogger profile you leave one in your initial entry!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extra Entries&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Link up with "&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love&lt;/a&gt;" Thursday &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/veggietales"&gt;VeggieTales&lt;/a&gt; on twitter. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tweet about this giveaway including @littlebitlife and a link to this post (daily)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; #win newest @veggietales  DVDs, Larry Learns to Listen &amp;amp; Bob Lends a Helping Hand http://bit.ly/oSR0kj  @littlebitlife&amp;nbsp; Ends 10/31 #giveaway &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow A Little Bit of Life via Google Friends Connect&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link up with Things I Love now! &lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=12Oct2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4332491921847768242?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4332491921847768242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4332491921847768242&amp;isPopup=true' title='144 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4332491921847768242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4332491921847768242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-i-love-thursday-veggie-tales.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - Veggie Tales Giveaway'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChewCm8cMZE/TrvX-dFTjLI/AAAAAAAABMo/TiqeoK65qeA/s72-c/random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>144</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-137134976704714512</id><published>2011-10-12T09:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:03:59.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PYHO - Forgive me, Father...</title><content type='html'>My PYHO posts are usually pretty serious so this will be a welcome change for you and should bring a giggle or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my apologies in advance as I am going to deluge you guys over the next few days with reviews and giveaways as I attempt to get caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you know that I am a huge breastfeeding advocate. At 9 months, Jellybean and I are still going strong. I pick him up every day at lunch to squeeze a nursing session in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually go to this park -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lnvSY_xmew/TpWNf9srr6I/AAAAAAAAA-o/JoA_1denu3o/s1600/2011-10-10+12.49.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lnvSY_xmew/TpWNf9srr6I/AAAAAAAAA-o/JoA_1denu3o/s320/2011-10-10+12.49.10.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;which is across the street from this Catholic church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL8BtoqA0jM/TpWNfzcCSOI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1do9T5-BN2M/s1600/2011-10-10+12.49.16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL8BtoqA0jM/TpWNfzcCSOI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1do9T5-BN2M/s320/2011-10-10+12.49.16.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While there we swing and play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HIjqARSqn4/TpWNb-gz0RI/AAAAAAAAA94/OJww_HePEl8/s1600/2011-09-29+12.52.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HIjqARSqn4/TpWNb-gz0RI/AAAAAAAAA94/OJww_HePEl8/s320/2011-09-29+12.52.35.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfvF7drX1cU/TpWNbt3aZPI/AAAAAAAAA9o/J_3L0T07oIo/s1600/2011-09-29+12.52.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfvF7drX1cU/TpWNbt3aZPI/AAAAAAAAA9o/J_3L0T07oIo/s320/2011-09-29+12.52.53.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-lLGt5T5Cs/TpWNciNCl6I/AAAAAAAAA98/PmDwjpDOdro/s1600/2011-09-30+13.33.48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-lLGt5T5Cs/TpWNciNCl6I/AAAAAAAAA98/PmDwjpDOdro/s320/2011-09-30+13.33.48.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-WxmBUR33M/TpWNezaOBOI/AAAAAAAAA-c/SZbyyXFWEJA/s1600/2011-10-10+12.48.08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-WxmBUR33M/TpWNezaOBOI/AAAAAAAAA-c/SZbyyXFWEJA/s320/2011-10-10+12.48.08.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then I usually take him back to the car and feed him. I like to park in a nice shady spot. And since Jellybean is a wiggly guy I gave up on using a cover a long time ago since it only produced tears and biting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on a few occasion I have parked here -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQd_iEdH_h8/TpWNgx7XMMI/AAAAAAAAA-8/mMSo0o2zICY/s1600/2011-10-10+12.49.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQd_iEdH_h8/TpWNgx7XMMI/AAAAAAAAA-8/mMSo0o2zICY/s320/2011-10-10+12.49.34.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See all the trees and shade by that pretty yellow house on the corner? An ideal spot for nursing the Jellybean in the car, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was...until I drove by yesterday and noticed a priest standing out front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that pretty yellow house is the church rectory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been whipping the girls out in front of the priests for about two months now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary must have breastfed - right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time I go to confession... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-137134976704714512?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/137134976704714512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=137134976704714512&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/137134976704714512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/137134976704714512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/pyho-forgive-me-father.html' title='PYHO - Forgive me, Father...'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lnvSY_xmew/TpWNf9srr6I/AAAAAAAAA-o/JoA_1denu3o/s72-c/2011-10-10+12.49.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3773246366845966151</id><published>2011-10-10T08:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:20:39.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Business</title><content type='html'>I woke up during the night on Saturday because Jellybean was crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean was crying because he had flipped himself out of the play pen and into my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isolated incident, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KV5kIEyscFA/TpLiAvjlGeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ggt3_vmIgBA/s1600/323650_10150868018560113_503375112_21306416_204892253_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KV5kIEyscFA/TpLiAvjlGeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ggt3_vmIgBA/s400/323650_10150868018560113_503375112_21306416_204892253_o.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Somehow...I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why we pay for My Gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why you can't fight genetics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TJIDmcg1uxI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-u3gtzANJfA/s1600/l_d62ea2e1317a446c84ac4b0a5a392fde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TJIDmcg1uxI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-u3gtzANJfA/s320/l_d62ea2e1317a446c84ac4b0a5a392fde.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I'm going to start researching orthopedic surgeons in the area right about now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3773246366845966151?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3773246366845966151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3773246366845966151&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3773246366845966151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3773246366845966151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/monkey-business.html' title='Monkey Business'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KV5kIEyscFA/TpLiAvjlGeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ggt3_vmIgBA/s72-c/323650_10150868018560113_503375112_21306416_204892253_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8410687140835095189</id><published>2011-10-07T09:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:18:04.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons - I can't get it all done</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Hubby got a new job! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;2) This one pays better and has steady hours - a novel concept I know!&lt;br /&gt;3) Now for the boo part&lt;br /&gt;4) It also requires him to work out of town&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Monday - Friday&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Every week&lt;br /&gt;5) I have been solo parenting all week.&lt;br /&gt;6) It's been super hard.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'm stressed. Jellybean can't understand why Daddy is gone either. And the hubby hates being away from us.&lt;br /&gt;8) None of us are happy.&lt;br /&gt;9) There have been tears from more than just Jellybean.&lt;br /&gt;10) Its a necessary evil to pay bills until he can find something closer.&lt;br /&gt;11) I am EXHAUSTED though. I work full time too then come home to take care of a VERY active 9 month old and our small zoo.&lt;br /&gt;12) On Wednesday - I ate my dinner at 9:30pm&lt;br /&gt;13) I don't know if I can handle all this by myself.&lt;br /&gt;14) It has truly made me appreciate everything the hubby was helping me out with when he was here.&lt;br /&gt;15) So - I haven't blogged.&lt;br /&gt;16) In weeks.&lt;br /&gt;17) I have giveaways and reviews I need to get posted and not a moment to get it done in.&lt;br /&gt;18) I've realized that it may be a long while before I get back to blogging regularly.&lt;br /&gt;19) Anyone who misses hearing from me regularly - please let me know if you'd like to be FB friends. I can do that from my phone while nursing the JB back to sleep so it's easier on me.&lt;br /&gt;20) I'll be back...one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jellybean's 9 month pictures...He has grown to 26 1/4" and 14 lbs 13.5 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmUVS8sf6O0/To77b6Pda2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/-3vw8fapcs0/s1600/0084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmUVS8sf6O0/To77b6Pda2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/-3vw8fapcs0/s320/0084.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AqvKFcwrMSA/To77e1v6oDI/AAAAAAAAA9I/70xRwvkNS0Y/s1600/0117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AqvKFcwrMSA/To77e1v6oDI/AAAAAAAAA9I/70xRwvkNS0Y/s320/0117.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DMvEras3l8/To77kgWwRyI/AAAAAAAAA9M/zZXNWcvxah0/s1600/0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DMvEras3l8/To77kgWwRyI/AAAAAAAAA9M/zZXNWcvxah0/s320/0028.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHNarHtluDE/To77ogahfDI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/qYI9Dl_eRsk/s1600/0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHNarHtluDE/To77ogahfDI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/qYI9Dl_eRsk/s320/0078.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI7hhS84i4k/To76mysS1GI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5RWv4QB6odw/s1600/0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI7hhS84i4k/To76mysS1GI/AAAAAAAAA9A/5RWv4QB6odw/s320/0052.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8410687140835095189?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8410687140835095189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8410687140835095189&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8410687140835095189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8410687140835095189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-lessons-i-cant-get-it-all-done.html' title='Life Lessons - I can&apos;t get it all done'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2735202751911977551</id><published>2011-09-28T08:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T08:07:07.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Transmission Interrupted</title><content type='html'>The screen on my laptop...which I just purchased in August..went on the fritz so it has been shipped off to HP for repairs. That means transmission is down - both with me blogging and reading other blogs until it returns! Sorry folks but doing it off my phone is just a PITA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-10 days and I should be back up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2735202751911977551?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2735202751911977551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2735202751911977551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2735202751911977551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2735202751911977551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/transmission-interrupted.html' title='Transmission Interrupted'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-505640406817000262</id><published>2011-09-22T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T15:46:23.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - Little Tike Activity Walker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Alright folks – I’m working on very,very little precious sleep here so I’m sorry if this weeks Thing I Love is a wee bit lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes – that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toyvilla.com.au/images/products/wide-track-activity-walker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.toyvilla.com.au/images/products/wide-track-activity-walker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of the first things I registered for. I remembered that my nephew Austyn had one and loved the thing so I just knew I had to get one for Jellybean. I love it because I can fold it up when I don’t want him walking around the house and he can still play with it. I also love that you can adjust the speed on it. Right now we have it set to go pretty slow since the Jellybean is still learning how to work the old feet in tandem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean – he loves it because the envelopes are good to chew on, the flaps are fun to open – oh and this –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_WVSQ21PS-w?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is pretty darn cool too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Mom's Christmas and Jellybean's 1st birthday are fast approaching - PLEASE tell me what things I am going to need for my busy, busy toddler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you love this Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=15Sep2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-505640406817000262?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/505640406817000262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=505640406817000262&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/505640406817000262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/505640406817000262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-i-love-thursday-little-tike.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - Little Tike Activity Walker'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_WVSQ21PS-w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2278091109409143775</id><published>2011-09-21T16:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T16:25:40.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PYHO - I Don't Always Like Him</title><content type='html'>Since we are here to be honest I think I'm going to start my PYHO this week with some brutal honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't always like my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments where I downright can't stand him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we had Jellybean - my patience for him has gotten much shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be directly related to my definite lack of sleep over the past year or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty clothing left on the bathroom floor or an unflushed toilet have the capability to send me right over the edge now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not pretty and its not something I'm proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially since he is precariously teetering on the same ledge as I am with the feelings of being overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have been guilty of making a lot of broad statements and tons of "You" statements -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never put your clothes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't do half the work around here that I do.&lt;br /&gt;You always, I never, I always...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's not fair....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bickering has been immature and it hasn't been getting us anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless we are talking about breastfeeding there isn't anything either one of us always or never does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually cook dinner, wash dishes and put laundry away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hubby usually takes out the trash, feeds the pets, and handles the yard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times we flip flop though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also many, many times where neither one of us does anything productive that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite time to pick on the other person - &lt;strike&gt;when they are taking care of Jellybean&lt;/strike&gt; having fun with Jellybean while the other person is tackling some chores. Both necessary evils and impossible for one person to do at the same time - trust me - I've attempted. But somehow it just makes you want to bitch if you're the one washing a mountain of dishes while you hear giggles and squeals coming from the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fighting though - its not necessary. It makes things tense at home and none of us need that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - we are working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first and hardest step has been trying to use I statements instead of you statements. I know we've all heard it a million times but implementing it is so much harder. Mainly because it’s a lot harder to throw a zinger and get a rise out of the other person when you use I statements. And when you are upset - sometimes you just really are out for blood. So now we try to reword things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the next time I walk in the bedroom and realize it smells like a urinal because someone failed to flush the toilet in the attached bathroom and it has been sitting there all day - I am going to try to say something like -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Honey, I really prefer if the toilet gets flushed after it is used. I understand that some people follow the whole if its yellow let it mellow theory but I don't think that is a good idea here. I know its just a matter of time before our dear Jellybean is exploring and I would hate for that to be something it gets in to. Perhaps I could hang a little sign above the toilet to remind you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thechabotspectator.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Flush-Toilet-Bathroom-Sign-S-0202.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.thechabotspectator.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Flush-Toilet-Bathroom-Sign-S-0202.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you think this might work, darling?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also are trying to be more supportive of each other. Like I had asked Joey if he could start making the bed before he leaves in the morning. I use to do this when I was the last one to leave but now that he leaves after /I do - its hard to make the bed while someone is still in it. &lt;strike&gt;Not that I haven't done it before.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I came home the other day and found that he had actually remembered to do it - I made it a point to thank him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I still get upset when he parks himself on the couch before I get home from work and then doesn't lift a finger the whole night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY WORD - YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can bet your lucky stars that I let him know it. THE WHOLE NIGHT LONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2278091109409143775?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2278091109409143775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2278091109409143775&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2278091109409143775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2278091109409143775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/pyho-i-dont-always-like-him.html' title='PYHO - I Don&apos;t Always Like Him'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1774804154197994965</id><published>2011-09-20T09:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:16:49.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean</title><content type='html'>Conversations with Jellybean is hanging out on my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/littlebitlife"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly because I am too lazy to figure out how to transfer the video here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took me an hour and a half to get Jellybean to sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be the time I usually spend blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up at 2:30 this morning I had no idea how Jellybean ended up in bed with me. No recollection of getting him out at all. In fact I know he was in his bed when I went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely drinking coffee today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So head over to my Facebook page to get your Jellybean fix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1774804154197994965?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1774804154197994965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1774804154197994965&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1774804154197994965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1774804154197994965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/conversations-with-jellybean.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3515503882892643234</id><published>2011-09-19T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:00:33.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Overindulging</title><content type='html'>Its 8:40 on Sunday night and I am convinced the clock is wrong. It must be at least 10 pm with how tired I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean took a two hour nap yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 5pm to 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got him to go back to sleep at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He woke up at 9:30 this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By that time I had already made sweet potato waffles, put most of his laundry away and was about to start stuffing diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit the bank with Jellybean, Goodwill, and did the grocery shopping. Then I cleaned his room, organized my stepson's room which has become the junk room, cleaned our bedroom, did countless loads of laundry and played and fed with the Jellybean in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally sat down to relax at 7pm while Joey gave Jellybean a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he got riled up again and I had to take him for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That did the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I finally got to take a shower AND blowdry my hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happens about once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating a chocolate chip cannoli AND Praline Ice Cream from Blue Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I may have some chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally eating the other cannoli that was supposed to be for the hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - Happy 41st Wedding Anniversary to the best parents a girl&amp;nbsp;could ask for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3515503882892643234?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3515503882892643234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3515503882892643234&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3515503882892643234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3515503882892643234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/overindulging.html' title='Overindulging'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8899741514823033860</id><published>2011-09-16T09:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T09:06:36.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Bruiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious - Friday took forever to get here! I'm so glad it finally made it though! I skipped Life Lessons for a bit there - we've been busy, busy! So glad I made it back for it now though. Let's get this thing going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jellybean had a double ear infection. He was miserable last weekend. Broke my heart. Now he's on antibiotics and back to his happy self.&lt;br /&gt;2) He's also up to 14 lbs. That's a gain of 11 pounds since birth.&lt;br /&gt;3) He is also a standing, creeping, trying to walk machine.&lt;br /&gt;4) Daycare wants to rename him Bruiser since he keeps earning himself new ones! This could be because he is a wee bit overconfident on what his abilities are!&lt;br /&gt;5) On to the hubby. He makes me realize how these women end up on Snapped.&lt;br /&gt;6) Napping on the couch after work all evening while I take care of the baby, make dinner and handle everything else.&lt;br /&gt;7) That's asking for a death sentence right there.&lt;br /&gt;8) Now he's out of town for work again and I'm secretly glad. I need a little break from him.&lt;br /&gt;9) I'm secure enough to admit that.&lt;br /&gt;10) I've been taking Jellybean to the park during my lunch break all week. We both love it. At least I think he loves it -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/hnzC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/hnzC.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/hnzK.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/hnzK.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) On a sad note - my bunny passed away last weekend. He was 11 years old so he had a good run. Hubby was sweet enough to put this on his grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-su7MLFgvYWk/TnNI5PlI4sI/AAAAAAAAA8U/Ykm5MRMzs3Q/s1600/335303_10150810472400113_503375112_20896052_1201356259_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-su7MLFgvYWk/TnNI5PlI4sI/AAAAAAAAA8U/Ykm5MRMzs3Q/s320/335303_10150810472400113_503375112_20896052_1201356259_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) I mentioned I was going to miss the little guy. Hubby says we can get another. Umm - no, I won't miss him THAT much. He did go through college, multiple relationships, marriage, home buying and a baby with me!&lt;br /&gt;13) I'm sure he's living it up in bunny heaven right now though!&lt;br /&gt;14) I think I need a new blog design. Affordable though. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;15) Finally, my coworker and I have a lunch date set for my 29th birthday - November 7 - to get White Chocolate Peppermint Fraps from Starbucks. That for me is the official start of holiday time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYQroKiNjp4/SRIRgfj7AqI/AAAAAAAAA5o/_9aiE9hDtH0/s400/peppermint_mocha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYQroKiNjp4/SRIRgfj7AqI/AAAAAAAAA5o/_9aiE9hDtH0/s400/peppermint_mocha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8899741514823033860?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8899741514823033860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8899741514823033860&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8899741514823033860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8899741514823033860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-lessons-bruiser.html' title='Life Lessons - Bruiser'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4801658955462703079</id><published>2011-09-15T08:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:56:20.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - These Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is an opportunity to link up every week and share something you or your kiddos just can't live without. Sort of an online girl's night out. So dish about that great new toy you bought your kid or the amazing lipstick everyone needs to try. Let us know what we are missing in our lives.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thing I love this Thursday isn't a place or a product. It's a moment. Its about taking the time to slow down and just enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was another sunny, beautiful Florida day. I went to feed Jellybean during my lunch break as usual and I decided to run over to the park with him. I hate him being stuck at day care all day so I pulled a "cool mom" trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFtAS_6qOWk/TnH0NBU6YXI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ttUKLN5JSck/s1600/2011-09-14+12.46.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFtAS_6qOWk/TnH0NBU6YXI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ttUKLN5JSck/s320/2011-09-14+12.46.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oyPTnPEOhw/TnH0N-PJk4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/1kOgq31yPO8/s1600/2011-09-14+12.56.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oyPTnPEOhw/TnH0N-PJk4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/1kOgq31yPO8/s320/2011-09-14+12.56.36.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1lGep5azEJs/TnH0Ote7g7I/AAAAAAAAA8M/TNf52aeb9fg/s1600/2011-09-14+12.56.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1lGep5azEJs/TnH0Ote7g7I/AAAAAAAAA8M/TNf52aeb9fg/s320/2011-09-14+12.56.52.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NE9hD_gG41o/TnH0PcJr8MI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/m6MsuJ39bF8/s1600/2011-09-14+12.57.07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NE9hD_gG41o/TnH0PcJr8MI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/m6MsuJ39bF8/s320/2011-09-14+12.57.07.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this Thursday, the thing I love the most is this half hour on a Wednesday at lunch with my Jellybean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A break in monotony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cutest damn smile - EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you love this Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=15Sep2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4801658955462703079?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4801658955462703079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4801658955462703079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4801658955462703079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4801658955462703079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-i-love-thursday-these-moments.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - These Moments'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFtAS_6qOWk/TnH0NBU6YXI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ttUKLN5JSck/s72-c/2011-09-14+12.46.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6111650790460206961</id><published>2011-09-14T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:30:02.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>PYHO - It's Not My Place</title><content type='html'>Many times in the past few months I've read blog entries about mom's being competitive and judging each other. About the unspoken war we all have going with each other about who is the better Mom. I really, really try not to judge and try to remember to each his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes? It takes all my strength and self control to not open my mouth and say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like when you see people laying a 5 month old on their stomach to sleep, while wrapped in the baby comforter and then they let said baby "Cry It Out" for the next two hours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to shout at them "FOR PETE'S SAKE! YOU CALL YOURSELF PARENTS?"&amp;nbsp; but I didn't, I simply went to bed instead while peering down at my Jellybean and once again feeling blessed that he is such a good baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its such a hard line to walk between wanting to offer others insight from all the reading you have done and crossing that line into unsolicited advice. I have made it a point to be a well educated parent. I read as much as I can and research what methods are out there and what science and study supports. I try to share that as much as I can. If there is something I am unsure of - I ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why I get frustrated when I see people doing things which I know aren't suggested or could be detrimental to their child. Then I remember - It's Not My Place to tell someone else how they should raise their child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are choosing the methods which they feel will work best for them and their family. That probably won't be what is working best for us. That doesn't necessarily mean that one of is wrong and the other right. My choices aren't any better than someone else's.&amp;nbsp; Just different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly? Joey and I don't always agree on the best way to do things with the Jellybean. I am okay with somewhat following Baby Led Weaning - it scares the crap out of Joey and he prefers to break up food into miniscule pieces that Jellybean needs a magnifying glass in order to find. I don't believe in spanking and Joey thinks there is nothing wrong with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we don't always agree with each other - there is no way I can tell someone else what they should be doing in their own home. So, when those moments come that someone is doing something I would never consider doing in a million years - I take a deep breath and smile -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and remember that -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people would never let their baby sleep in bed with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(when its 3 am and all Jellybean wants is to snuggle and nurse and has a melt down every time I lay him in his bed...I let the kiddo sleep where he will - Mama needs sleep too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people would be appalled that I don't disinfect every item that Jellybean drops on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people can't believe that Jellybean still isn't sleeping through the night, I mean I should really sleep train him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people would frown upon my plan to let Jellybean self-wean as long as that may take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I choose to try to not judge, lest I be judged myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6111650790460206961?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6111650790460206961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6111650790460206961&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6111650790460206961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6111650790460206961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/pyho-its-not-my-place.html' title='PYHO - It&apos;s Not My Place'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-517918411938217529</id><published>2011-09-13T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T09:11:55.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean - Vacation mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98eFZCIaNrU/Tm9VyVsr-OI/AAAAAAAAA7s/O0U7FM2AiNk/s1600/324979_10150792463435113_503375112_20722527_1931279_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98eFZCIaNrU/Tm9VyVsr-OI/AAAAAAAAA7s/O0U7FM2AiNk/s320/324979_10150792463435113_503375112_20722527_1931279_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey Jellybean! I heard you went on vacation to Savannah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How was it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yG74r36hyrg/Tm9VyAWaqqI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ntC9dVJn2FI/s1600/323933_10150793259075113_503375112_20730006_4286646_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yG74r36hyrg/Tm9VyAWaqqI/AAAAAAAAA7o/ntC9dVJn2FI/s320/323933_10150793259075113_503375112_20730006_4286646_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5VwM78GOzNo/Tm9Vy1rknbI/AAAAAAAAA7w/9xV-NqKWE2g/s1600/334986_282628765086717_100000187881270_1377413_1160471_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5VwM78GOzNo/Tm9Vy1rknbI/AAAAAAAAA7w/9xV-NqKWE2g/s320/334986_282628765086717_100000187881270_1377413_1160471_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pCaKE1wkfRw/Tm9WXrkkbeI/AAAAAAAAA8A/-t3YDp987Ls/s1600/2011-09-05+10.08.05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pCaKE1wkfRw/Tm9WXrkkbeI/AAAAAAAAA8A/-t3YDp987Ls/s320/2011-09-05+10.08.05.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiORTCag_rQ/Tm9WWzftEVI/AAAAAAAAA78/c4F8QmG_APY/s1600/2011-09-03+16.14.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiORTCag_rQ/Tm9WWzftEVI/AAAAAAAAA78/c4F8QmG_APY/s320/2011-09-03+16.14.12.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait, we went somewhere?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Huh, I must have missed it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-517918411938217529?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/517918411938217529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=517918411938217529&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/517918411938217529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/517918411938217529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/conversations-with-jellybean-vacation.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean - Vacation mode'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98eFZCIaNrU/Tm9VyVsr-OI/AAAAAAAAA7s/O0U7FM2AiNk/s72-c/324979_10150792463435113_503375112_20722527_1931279_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-6762657411718944156</id><published>2011-09-08T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:43:57.695-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - Sprout Baby Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I had the best of intentions to make all of Jellybean'sfood myself. I was going to buy everything organic and whip up culinarycreations that he would enjoy every day. For the most part I have made most ofJellybean's food - currently our freezer has three different soups my mom madefor him, hummus made by me, plum and banana puree, sweet potato-squash-applepuree, mango-cantaloupe-peach puree, rhubarb and peach puree, Brussels sproutsand squash puree and a few other things. I also let him try bits of what we arehaving. While on vacation I ordered him a grilled cheese sandwich only to havehim devour my fish instead. I love what an adventurous eater he is and howhealthy he usually eats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3e9eWt58IZU/Tmi2BQnC2uI/AAAAAAAAA7k/3YUtVx1bkA4/s1600/335195_10150801555380113_503375112_20824375_427356381_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3e9eWt58IZU/Tmi2BQnC2uI/AAAAAAAAA7k/3YUtVx1bkA4/s320/335195_10150801555380113_503375112_20824375_427356381_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;That being said - there are times where I just can't makehis food. Shoot there are times where I don't have the energy to make our dinner,let alone whip something up for him. Or when we are traveling it just doesn'tmake sense to bring our food. In those instances I usually turn to &lt;a href="http://www.sproutbabyfood.com/"&gt;Sprout&lt;/a&gt;. Sproutis the brainchild of chef Tyler Florence and their recipes are all organic andoh so tasty. I make it a point to taste anything I'm going to serve Jellybeanand there are times where I rip open a pouch of Sprout and I'm jealous that mybaby is eating better than I am. Case in point - Joey and I grabbed McDonald'swhile at Wal-mart one evening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Jellybean - he had Ginger Chicken with Bananas,Coconut and Rice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sproutbabyfood.com/images/features/stage3/GCBCR-feature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.sproutbabyfood.com/images/features/stage3/GCBCR-feature.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;If I'm not going to serve my child something I mademyself I want to know that he is getting the next best thing and I truly dobelieve that is the case with Sprout. It was a life saver having those poucheswith me when we were vacationing in Savannah. Jellybean loved the variety inthe food and I loved not having to figure out how to feed him while we stayedin a cabin without a kitchen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sproutbabyfood.com/images/features/stage3/HVDRT-feature.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.sproutbabyfood.com/images/features/stage3/HVDRT-feature.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Jellybean ate this at the Waffle House when we were on the road. I had a BLT. He wins!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Sprout also mixes in different spices and flavorswhich is a huge deal with me. I don't want to raise a picky eater. My step sonis one and it drives me crazy trying to plan meals when he is here. Jellybeanhas already been exposed to cumin, garlic, cinnamon and a variety of otherspices. He noshes on broccoli as happily as his puffs or crunchies. Sprout letsme encourage exposing him to a host of different flavors and ingredients.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Nowif only they would expand into big kid meals I'll have something to fall backon once Jellybean is past the purees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;What are you loving this Thursday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=littlebitlife&amp;amp;postid=08Sep2011" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-6762657411718944156?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6762657411718944156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=6762657411718944156&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6762657411718944156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/6762657411718944156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-i-love-thursday-sprout-baby-food.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - Sprout Baby Food'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3e9eWt58IZU/Tmi2BQnC2uI/AAAAAAAAA7k/3YUtVx1bkA4/s72-c/335195_10150801555380113_503375112_20824375_427356381_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8719095770991898921</id><published>2011-09-07T16:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T16:00:57.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PYHO - I'm not Cured</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Y'all - write this day down in the history books. Notonly am I actually posting a blog but last night...Jellybean SLEPT ALL NIGHT!If you were wondering what the nationwide parades and fireworks were for thismorning. Now you know. This is a freaking momentous occasion. I'm not holdingmy breath that he will do it again tonight but at least I know that he'sfamiliar with the concept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Speaking of Jellybean, he is in a way a topic of my PYHOpost for this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;As I've mentioned a few times before - we reallystruggled to conceive the Jellybean. I went off birth control in July of 2008and didn't conceive Jellybean until May of 2010. In the meantime I went througha bout with a pesky ovarian cyst, changed OB/GYN's, started fertility treatmentwith a reproductive endocrinologist whose main mission was to get as much moneyas they could out of me, took a break from fertility treatments and thenfinally went back to my AMAZING OB who finally worked with me on getting theright amount of medication prescribed that would get me pregnant. I spent a fewthousand dollars with the RE and about $18 with my OB on prescriptions only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Let me tell you seeing those two pink lines was one ofthe best days of my life. When you are sitting on almost two years of negativetests you start to give up hope and wonder if it will ever happen for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I have a friend who started trying around the same timewe did, so they are at over three years with still no baby. Funnily enough shewas with my original doctor that I left because I felt she was incompetent. Nowthat friend finally decided to go down the fertility treatment route too so Iwas in a position of being able to answer questions, offer advice and keep myfingers crossed for them. She gets to test Friday and I truly hope they arepregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Answering all those questions though, it made me start thinkingabout #2. I have already let the hubby know that I want to try again next year.That is if Jellybean ever gets to a point in breast feeding where I get mycycles back. You would think that now that I have Jellybean I would be moreoptimistic about the next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;The truth is - just because I got pregnant once - I amnot cured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;There is a good chance that my good ole pal infertilityis still lurking in the shadows. I'm terrified that this time it won't be assimple as 100mg of Clomid. That it may take more which I know we can't afford.I'm going to ask that if you know someone who is trying to conceive - don'toffer advice. Don't tell them to relax. Do the deed every other day. Stand onyour head and then do three consecutive back flips. Trust me if they arestruggling with infertility they have tried it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Just offer support and prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;And if someone is experiencing secondary infertilitydon't tell them to just be happy with the kids they already have. The pain isjust as strong regardless of which child you are going for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Once again prayers and support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;So next year when I'm ready to start trying I'll besending all of you back to this entry, okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8719095770991898921?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8719095770991898921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8719095770991898921&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8719095770991898921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8719095770991898921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/pyho-im-not-cured.html' title='PYHO - I&apos;m not Cured'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-4187597319047484670</id><published>2011-08-26T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:25:43.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Sharing is Caring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Also&amp;nbsp;  - if you didn't get a chance to link up with&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-thursday-my-gym.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Things&amp;nbsp;I Love Thursdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; the linky is still open. I changed the format a little so feel free to share about non-mom/baby related things too. New kitchen mixer everyone should have? Awesome blowdryer? Let us know what we're missing out on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I learned that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Your husband will go on a sweet binge and eat all his and your ice cream before you get a bite. Then to make it up to you he will buy you a pint of Cherry Garcia - which he will also eat before you get a bite. He will then finally come home with two pints . One for you and one for him. He will eat all of his and you will finally wisen up and hide your pint under all the frozen veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Driving has become hazardous to my health. On the way home last night I came &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; close to being pelted in the back of the head by Mr. Frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.hubimg.com/u/1306722_f248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s3.hubimg.com/u/1306722_f248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cool.&lt;br /&gt;3) I need a maid.&lt;br /&gt;4) And a cook.&lt;br /&gt;5) Along with a nanny.&lt;br /&gt;6) Can you throw in the winning lottery numbers too?&lt;br /&gt;7) In one week I will be on my way to Savannah for a weekend getaway.&lt;br /&gt;8) OMG - I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;9) I suppose I need to take care of chores and boarding the dog and all that this weekend though. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;10) Do you know what a pain in the ass it is to have to pump when your child won't take bottles?&lt;br /&gt;11) This has been his week at day care - Monday - 3 oz. Tuesday - 0 Wednesday - 0 Thursday 2 oz &lt;br /&gt;12) Yea, He's a boob man.&lt;br /&gt;13) Apparently a jealous one too.&lt;br /&gt;14) The instant I snuggled up to the hubby last night and thought about initiating some nookie - he woke up.&lt;br /&gt;15) Apparently he wants to be an only child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-4187597319047484670?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4187597319047484670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=4187597319047484670&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4187597319047484670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/4187597319047484670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-lessons-sharing-is-caring.html' title='Life Lessons - Sharing is Caring'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1968350753879651902</id><published>2011-08-24T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T21:43:27.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - My Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I have mentioned many, many times before I was a gymnast. I lived for gymnastics. It was ALL I wanted to do. After I retired from gymnastics I stayed in the sport by coaching for about 8 years. I knew from the start that when I had a child I wanted them to do gymnastics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My reasoning though has nothing to do with wanting Jellybean to be the next Olympian so I was on a search to fond the right program. Luckily my choices were pretty limited due to Jellybean's age so I decided to give &lt;a href="http://www.mygym.com/"&gt;My Gym&lt;/a&gt; a shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Best choice I ever made - seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love My Gym for everything it is and everything it is not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not going to lie - one of my reasons for wanting Jellybean to start a Mommy and Me program was for me. I needed a chance to interact with other adults and make a connection. This class gives me a chance to do just that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My other reasons for wanting Jellybean to do gymnastics though are ALL about him. &lt;a href="http://momsanddadsguide.com/articles/preschool_gymnastics.asp"&gt;Gymnastics has been shown to help with reading, math and a slew of other academic subjects&lt;/a&gt;. It is also the perfect sport to serve as a foundation for any other sport. Is Jellybean getting all of that now?&amp;nbsp;Probably not. But he is getting something out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love that My Gym is non-competitive. They aren't trying to develop a gymnastics star. They are trying to make sure my child has a great time though. The class is perfect for his needs as a baby. There is time to just crawl around. We stretch, we sing, we dance, we play. Then we break out. He can do gymnastics activities, swing, chase after a ball or practice pulling himself up on a mat. There's a separation activity where he plays on his own with the other babies and then finally a puppet show and the bye bye song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That is what I want for Jellybean at this stage in the game. An environment where he gets to work on his crawling, standing and walking. Somewhere that isn't on the lookout to see if he is better than the rest. If he has potential. My belief is - every child has potential - it just might not be in gymnastics! I love that they offer free plays in addition to his class. My Friday lunch hour has now become my play with Jellybean hour - and that makes my week all the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I would have to whole heartedly say that My Gym has exceeded my expectations and I am so happy I took a chance on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, what are you loving?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=100966" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1968350753879651902?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1968350753879651902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1968350753879651902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1968350753879651902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1968350753879651902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-thursday-my-gym.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - My Gym'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-7335343065128047700</id><published>2011-08-24T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T11:06:08.944-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Cleaning My Plate</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;As I mentioned on &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/conversations-with-jellybean-fliptastic.html"&gt;Monday,&lt;/a&gt; we started Jellybean in baby gymnastics. I'm going to talk some more about that tomorrow in &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I LoveThursday&lt;/a&gt; but so far we really love it. The only thing about it though is that in order for me to take him to the free plays they offer I have had to adjust my work schedule. More often than not I am working later so I can take a two hour lunch on Fridays. That makes for some huge time constraints at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I may not walk in the door until 5:45. I like to have Jellybean in bed no later than 8pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;In between there is dinners to cook for the hubby, me and Jellybean, bathtime and if I'm super lucky a few chores get tackled. Half the time I am doing all that solo because Joey is working late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;So if you guys hadn't noticed - I decided to clean my plate some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I love blogging - the actual act of writing along with reading all of your entries and sharing feedback. It’s a great release for me. The problem is when I don't get a chance to sit down until 9pm, I don't have the mental capacity to read or write anything. My blog, twitter, facebook - they are all luxuries, not necessities so I had to give myself permission to not be a part of it when I don't have the time to sacrifice for it. I had to remind myself that I do work two full time jobs - one to pay the bills and the other to be the best mom in the world to Jellybean. That means that there may be weeks where I don't get on the computer at all. I might not read a single blog, tweet or anything. My house may also be in shambles if the hubby worked late all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;We are still finding our way in this world of parenting. It seems like every time you figure it out - something changes. I know most mom's are dealing with back to school right now so they are in the same boat. There are some little steps I've taken that seem to be helping. I joined &lt;a href="http://e-mealz.com/amember/go.php?r=208864&amp;amp;i=l0"&gt;E-mealz&lt;/a&gt; and what a lifesaver that has been! I love having my meals decided for me! Meal planning was something that fell by the wayside when Jellybean came along. I tried but I just couldn't keep up with it. For anyone that hasn't joined E-mealz - do it now - I swear it's the best thing ever. Use coupon code Dave and you'll only pay $12.50 for three months! We have loved trying new recipes too since you often fall into a rut with meals - at least in our house. I also stopped trying to be Super Mom and make all of Jellybean's meals myself. Babies R Us had a huge sale on Earth's Best Organic Baby Food - so I stocked up. If I need an easy night, I am not a failure for pulling out a jar. Jellybean is just happy to eat. He doesn't care if I cooked it or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;So while I may not be the best blogger or internet friend any more - I do have a lot on my plate and the number one priority is thriving. My preemie is almost 8 months old and right now he is developmentally ahead in every area. By nine months, I am pretty sure he will be walking. That scares the bejeezus out of me! He is a happy, smiley, full of joy kind of kid. He is still breastfeeding and usually refusing bottles. He is so smart that we have to hide things from him regularly. You show that kid how a toy works once and he has it figured out. So my plate it is full but I am so fulfilled! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I miss all of you, I really do. So far though - I haven't heard Jellybean complain so I must be doing something right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-7335343065128047700?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7335343065128047700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=7335343065128047700&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7335343065128047700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7335343065128047700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/pyho-cleaning-my-plate.html' title='PYHO - Cleaning My Plate'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-5692272705189359933</id><published>2011-08-22T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:20:57.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean - Fliptastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey Jellybean, You want to tell everyone why Mom fell off the face of the earth and hasn't posted a blog in forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq8FupsnLXQ/TlK2mYvPw0I/AAAAAAAAA60/pKCRFHh8lVQ/s1600/100_0430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq8FupsnLXQ/TlK2mYvPw0I/AAAAAAAAA60/pKCRFHh8lVQ/s320/100_0430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sure thing, Mom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well guys, my super awesome mom signed me up for baby gymnastics! I go every Saturday at 8:30am.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErJa_5Z9nQQ/TlK2ozLLzFI/AAAAAAAAA64/tiPitfJarb8/s1600/100_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErJa_5Z9nQQ/TlK2ozLLzFI/AAAAAAAAA64/tiPitfJarb8/s320/100_0431.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's loads of fun - but if that wasn't enough they have free play too!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since my Mom loves me bunches she tries to take me to that too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z4fPNxxjbfw/TlK4O6o3GwI/AAAAAAAAA68/Be9yad8kTnk/s1600/2011-08-13+09.11.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z4fPNxxjbfw/TlK4O6o3GwI/AAAAAAAAA68/Be9yad8kTnk/s320/2011-08-13+09.11.35.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;So on Monday's she stays late at work so we can go to the evening session.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfwXmXjWYFM/TlK4PkGy-4I/AAAAAAAAA7A/XDgQLhC5Yu4/s1600/2011-08-19+12.50.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfwXmXjWYFM/TlK4PkGy-4I/AAAAAAAAA7A/XDgQLhC5Yu4/s320/2011-08-19+12.50.17.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then she has been adjusting her work schedule too so she can take a long lunch on Fridays for the play session they have then.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYQG3N1Es1M/TlK4QBVABII/AAAAAAAAA7E/RZmQGphY61E/s1600/2011-08-19+12.51.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYQG3N1Es1M/TlK4QBVABII/AAAAAAAAA7E/RZmQGphY61E/s320/2011-08-19+12.51.43.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As if that wasn't enough, her car was on the fritz last week too and Daddy had to work on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9bb9qKKUbI/TlK4Q68FrVI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MCjm7IlFeSA/s1600/2011-08-19+12.55.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9bb9qKKUbI/TlK4Q68FrVI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MCjm7IlFeSA/s320/2011-08-19+12.55.56.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom has been super busy but I still think she's the best because she always puts me first.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-deXGpz4pK54/TlK4RkMyRfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Gwl8qEWlv5U/s1600/2011-08-19+12.58.13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-deXGpz4pK54/TlK4RkMyRfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Gwl8qEWlv5U/s320/2011-08-19+12.58.13.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;So sometimes she has weeks where she doesn't get to talk to all our friends here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KrQPm9yRuU/TlK4SRJ0-vI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/U3PGemDd6AU/s1600/2011-08-19+13.14.29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KrQPm9yRuU/TlK4SRJ0-vI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/U3PGemDd6AU/s320/2011-08-19+13.14.29.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe its because she is making dinner, washing clothes, or blowing raspberries on my belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HXBvOAMoy0/TlK4TLHjNdI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AE-z2xGeZFE/s1600/2011-08-19+13.17.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HXBvOAMoy0/TlK4TLHjNdI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AE-z2xGeZFE/s320/2011-08-19+13.17.26.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Or she might be cheering me on when I manage to pull myself up and you know - just stand there. But she's still thinking of all of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXZ5jr1lM34/TlK4TqS5rpI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/aRkOF_gtP70/s1600/2011-08-20+20.17.49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXZ5jr1lM34/TlK4TqS5rpI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/aRkOF_gtP70/s320/2011-08-20+20.17.49.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;And when Daddy takes me for a ride on Blue she finally has a chance to say Hi! I missed you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-5692272705189359933?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5692272705189359933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=5692272705189359933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5692272705189359933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5692272705189359933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/conversations-with-jellybean-fliptastic.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean - Fliptastic'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq8FupsnLXQ/TlK2mYvPw0I/AAAAAAAAA60/pKCRFHh8lVQ/s72-c/100_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1840537101036871334</id><published>2011-08-12T08:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T08:35:54.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Heartbreaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Veggie Tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; giveaway ends Monday - go enter now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Also&amp;nbsp;  - if you didn't get a chance to link up with&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Things&amp;nbsp;I Love Thursdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; the linky is still open. I changed the format a little so feel free to share about non-mom/baby related things too. New kitchen mixer everyone should have? Awesome blowdryer? Let us know what we're missing out on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;1) This week I learned that your child is going to break your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;2) You will carry him for 35 weeks (longer if you aren't carrying Jellybean who insisted on &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/pyho-jellybeans-story.html"&gt;coming into this world early&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;3) You will then spend two weeks constantly by his side &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/01/humbled-and-blessed.html"&gt;while he is in the NICU&lt;/a&gt; and another 10 weeks at home. You will endure &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-thursday-my-moby-wrap.html"&gt;constant screaming due to reflux&lt;/a&gt;, marathon nursing sessions and being peed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;4) Once you return to work you will go visit your baby at lunch every day because 90% of the time he refuses to take bottles so you instead have to nurse him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;5) As most mother's do, you will do 90% of the parenting and baby wrangling. Waking at night to feed the baby, waking up with him at the butt crack of dawn because he is ready to play, being puked on, etc will all fall into your hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;6) In appreciation said baby will twist a knife in your heart when you least expect it and at 7 months old -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;7) HE WILL SAY DADA FIRST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;8) Who me? Bitter? No, not at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;9) I still say it was a question, like are you my Dada? You know, since he's been working weekends and late in the evening so Jellybean hasn't seen him all that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;10) I think Jellybean realized the pain he caused me since he's been extra snuggly since saying THAT word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;11) We may have slept snuggled up together all night last night. I know we shouldn't but how do you say NO when your baby burrows into you, sighs and falls asleep peacefully?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1840537101036871334?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1840537101036871334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1840537101036871334&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1840537101036871334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1840537101036871334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-lessons-heartbreaker.html' title='Life Lessons - Heartbreaker'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-7780402525534749220</id><published>2011-08-11T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:00:07.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday - My Moby Wrap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned last week that Jellybean had reflux. (Thankfully he has grown out of it now!) What I may have skirted over was that until we got Jellybean on some medication he screamed. Constantly. If we laid him down for even a second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS EXHAUSTING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was home. ALONE. With a screaming child that hated the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A PASSION. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, in sheer desperation – I bought a &lt;a href="http://www.mobywrap.com/"&gt;Moby Wrap&lt;/a&gt;. I figured if he felt better when he was upright this had to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first the Jellybean wasn’t sure if he liked the Moby. Heck, at first I wasn’t sure if I liked it either! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLC0CwEtJBs/TkMx_E-YO8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0hGOChSY43I/s1600/172673_10150410345650113_503375112_17486122_6962830_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLC0CwEtJBs/TkMx_E-YO8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0hGOChSY43I/s320/172673_10150410345650113_503375112_17486122_6962830_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had just shelled out $40 for the thing so I figured I would keep trying. Initially,  I tried the newborn hug hold but my curious monkey did not like not being able to see and look around so I switched him to the Kangaroo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was silence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE LOVED IT!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNfojqVomyY/TkMx7ddR8iI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ihiUJhcmt58/s1600/175155_10150418644425113_503375112_17591583_1557268_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNfojqVomyY/TkMx7ddR8iI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ihiUJhcmt58/s320/175155_10150418644425113_503375112_17591583_1557268_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So four or five times a day, I would strap on the Jellybean and we would walk. All over the neighborhood. I worked off all the baby weight and got to meet the neighbors. The Jellybean would take it all in and then he would sleep. Snuggled up to his Mommy. I grew to love the convenience of the Moby. It wasn’t as cumbersome as lugging a stroller everywhere. It kept people from touching him and spreading their germs to my preemie. And have I mentioned it kept him from screaming? Oh that was nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl4yHiPjMos/TkMyAX5OeYI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Vr5WmGnXJqU/s1600/191953_10150517971500113_503375112_18108047_297860_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl4yHiPjMos/TkMyAX5OeYI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Vr5WmGnXJqU/s320/191953_10150517971500113_503375112_18108047_297860_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, the Moby has gone everywhere. I wore him at the circus. He was strapped in at shopping trips at Target. Furniture shopping? Yup, A snuggled up Jellybean was right there the whole time trying out couches. Walking the neighborhood looking for a runaway dog – discreetly nursed him in the Moby while talking to those same neighbors! Even now at 7 months old, I will throw the Moby on if he gets fussy while I try to finish up chores and it settles him right down. Quite honestly – it is the best $40 I ever spent. I could live without my stroller even though we do use it more often now but I couldn’t imagine life without my Moby. If you are wondering what to get someone as a baby shower gift or you think they already have everything they need – get them a Moby. I plan on purchasing them for any future momma’s I come across! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else I would love? For you to win my&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt; Veggie Tales&lt;/a&gt; giveaway! Go ahead and enter! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you loving this week? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=100964" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-7780402525534749220?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7780402525534749220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=7780402525534749220&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7780402525534749220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/7780402525534749220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-thursday-my-moby-wrap.html' title='Things I Love Thursday - My Moby Wrap'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLC0CwEtJBs/TkMx_E-YO8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/0hGOChSY43I/s72-c/172673_10150410345650113_503375112_17486122_6962830_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8385329804588869124</id><published>2011-08-10T07:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T08:36:36.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Making Me a Priority</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Don't Forget to enter my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Veggie Tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; giveaway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Also&amp;nbsp; - I have a new meme that I would love for you to join up with too! Its&amp;nbsp; on Thursday's so I'm giving you time to prepare for it. It's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Things&amp;nbsp;I Love Thursdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Everyone tells you that once you have a baby you need to make sure to take care of yourself too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That you need to make time for yourself and just relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Occasionally you need to put yourself first and that's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What they don't tell you is how to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They don't tell you how to turn the mommy mode off for a minute and think about yourself as the person you were before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For me. It took a shopping trip to do it. And my hubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We were at Kohl's since Hubby needed some new pants. (All of his for some reason become "work pants" and he is left with no nice clothing to wear in public.) I had the Jellybean as usual and was coordinating nursing him while browsing through the baby clearance items. Hubby found me and had his pants in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Which he hadn't tried on. GRRR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So it was time for a visit to the changing room and of course - a swap in sizes after that. Then Hubby turns to me and says - "Why don't you pick out some clothes for you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The thought hadn't even crossed my mind to shop for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Even though a large majority of my pre-Jellybean clothes no longer fit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And my style had majorly changed since having Jellybean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But to buy something for myself - could I really do it and not feel guilty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yes - I could. Most of my purchases were from the clearance racks but that just meant I could get more stuff. Hubby found a dress I loved the instant I put it on. Dresses are a HUGE part of my style now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That half hour of perusing the racks while the Hubby wandered with Jellybean - it was DIVINE. I forgot how good it felt to spoil yourself every once in awhile. How nice it is to have a few cute outfits that REALLY fit you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;More importantly - I remembered that we need to take the time to&amp;nbsp;indulge ourselves every now and then.&amp;nbsp;That you aren't taking anything away&amp;nbsp;from your spouse or your child by treating yourself every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That being said -&amp;nbsp;There's a pedicure in my near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt; Pour Your Heart Out&lt;/a&gt; Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8385329804588869124?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8385329804588869124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8385329804588869124&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8385329804588869124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8385329804588869124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/pyho-making-me-priority.html' title='PYHO - Making Me a Priority'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2954592906705676605</id><published>2011-08-09T08:00:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:22:12.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses, Excuses!</title><content type='html'>I tried writing an interesting post tonight but - (choose your favorite excuse) {kind of like the pick your adventure books}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my scalp was itchy from all the crazy Florida humidity so I kept having to scratch it and that took away from my typing ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a brief heartburn like sensation from using way too much cajun seasoning on the catfish and feared for a second I may be pregnant. Then I remembered you had to have sex to get pregnant and breathed a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hubby brought home ice cream from the gas station and everyone knows ice cream &amp;gt; blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find my good&amp;nbsp;tweezers and had to pluck my annoying chin hairs with the crappy tweezers which takes twice as long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worried that we could no longer be imaginary friends since I just revealed I have annoying chin hairs to you. Or does that make us best friends now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted twice this week already so technically I'm ahead of the game anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was contemplating the fact that I get baby fever every time I drive past the hospital where Jellybean was born causing me to want another immediately. Luckily I only drive past that hospital 10 times a week since I pass it to and from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was spending quality time bonding with the hubby as he watched a movie and I wrote this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;was figuring&amp;nbsp;I should quit begging everyone to link up with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://t.co/nECK0kw"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Things I Love Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or enter my &lt;a href="http://t.co/9TURmOi"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Veggie Tales Giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2954592906705676605?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2954592906705676605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2954592906705676605&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2954592906705676605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2954592906705676605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/excuses-excuses.html' title='Excuses, Excuses!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-87537249744138452</id><published>2011-08-08T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:02:50.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue'/><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean - Oh Blue!</title><content type='html'>Don't forget that I'm hosting an awesome &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;Veggie Tales giveaway&lt;/a&gt;! Go enter - not that many people have so your chances of winning? AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also    - I have a new meme that I would love for you to join up with too!  Its   on Thursday's so I'm giving you time to prepare for it. It's  called &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursdays!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conversations with Jellybean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKDNogXXzIw/Tj_ZeLqinFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/KtcdYy29Gx0/s1600/2011-08-07+18.22.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKDNogXXzIw/Tj_ZeLqinFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/KtcdYy29Gx0/s320/2011-08-07+18.22.17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, Hey Blue! Did you want to come play with me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU2u54X8yBk/Tj_Ze8QaSuI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B1GE_dYFN9w/s1600/2011-08-07+18.22.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU2u54X8yBk/Tj_Ze8QaSuI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B1GE_dYFN9w/s320/2011-08-07+18.22.27.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey, what's this thing you're wearing? It's kinda shiny. I bet you'd like it if I tug on it a bit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNX6j93viM8/Tj_ZgB4edzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-n78PNkeaZc/s1600/2011-08-07+18.22.50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNX6j93viM8/Tj_ZgB4edzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-n78PNkeaZc/s320/2011-08-07+18.22.50.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jellybean, It's a choke collar. The tugging not so cool...&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_G8ZT7qZDdw/Tj_ZfnoRf5I/AAAAAAAAA5U/Mf0ehvUx45w/s1600/2011-08-07+18.22.41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_G8ZT7qZDdw/Tj_ZfnoRf5I/AAAAAAAAA5U/Mf0ehvUx45w/s320/2011-08-07+18.22.41.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oops, sorry dude. My bad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5luKKXjiPsw/Tj_Zhhs_iRI/AAAAAAAAA5g/4NBaI2dO0-A/s1600/2011-08-07+18.23.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5luKKXjiPsw/Tj_Zhhs_iRI/AAAAAAAAA5g/4NBaI2dO0-A/s320/2011-08-07+18.23.11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Umm..Jellybean? That would still be tugging buddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIx8jK773ZI/Tj_Zg2z6pBI/AAAAAAAAA5c/XvLD7ZfJfQE/s1600/2011-08-07+18.23.00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIx8jK773ZI/Tj_Zg2z6pBI/AAAAAAAAA5c/XvLD7ZfJfQE/s320/2011-08-07+18.23.00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Fine, I'll just chew on you over here instead.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-DsbvvEPkI/Tj_ZiVMkL2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/cfOsQEu88HU/s1600/2011-08-07+18.23.21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-DsbvvEPkI/Tj_ZiVMkL2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/cfOsQEu88HU/s320/2011-08-07+18.23.21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMIbiezLVGQ/Tj_Zj7aWf9I/AAAAAAAAA5s/2jqhTvghUS8/s1600/2011-08-07+18.23.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMIbiezLVGQ/Tj_Zj7aWf9I/AAAAAAAAA5s/2jqhTvghUS8/s320/2011-08-07+18.23.44.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey Blue..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTmu1eaZo78/Tj_ZjFlFKAI/AAAAAAAAA5o/bLl4pJTh9uw/s1600/2011-08-07+18.23.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTmu1eaZo78/Tj_ZjFlFKAI/AAAAAAAAA5o/bLl4pJTh9uw/s320/2011-08-07+18.23.34.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, Jellybean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-52-15Se-GLE/Tj_ZlZVKSjI/AAAAAAAAA50/t9zqq-Y8s4g/s1600/2011-08-07+18.24.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-52-15Se-GLE/Tj_ZlZVKSjI/AAAAAAAAA50/t9zqq-Y8s4g/s320/2011-08-07+18.24.18.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; There's just one little problem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou7HUgj9iLQ/Tj_ZmBUB__I/AAAAAAAAA54/IlTZrFBig0w/s1600/2011-08-07+18.24.29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou7HUgj9iLQ/Tj_ZmBUB__I/AAAAAAAAA54/IlTZrFBig0w/s320/2011-08-07+18.24.29.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;What would that be Jellybean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhGsjhnJIRc/Tj_ZnAatwrI/AAAAAAAAA58/IXeFv0tAJ8U/s1600/2011-08-07+18.24.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhGsjhnJIRc/Tj_ZnAatwrI/AAAAAAAAA58/IXeFv0tAJ8U/s320/2011-08-07+18.24.36.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My star..you seem to be laying on it. And I just can't get to it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVmhDe-5I9o/Tj_ZkgIbfUI/AAAAAAAAA5w/L9Vg_eTUIqM/s1600/2011-08-07+18.24.06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVmhDe-5I9o/Tj_ZkgIbfUI/AAAAAAAAA5w/L9Vg_eTUIqM/s320/2011-08-07+18.24.06.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Oh, let me help you out there!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUhTXFN3a_k/Tj_Znz91-yI/AAAAAAAAA6A/5FmY1NgYuRc/s1600/2011-08-07+18.25.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUhTXFN3a_k/Tj_Znz91-yI/AAAAAAAAA6A/5FmY1NgYuRc/s320/2011-08-07+18.25.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Aww Blue! You're the best! I love you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me too, Jellybean. Me too!&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-87537249744138452?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/87537249744138452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=87537249744138452&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/87537249744138452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/87537249744138452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/conversations-with-jellybean-oh-blue.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean - Oh Blue!'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKDNogXXzIw/Tj_ZeLqinFI/AAAAAAAAA5M/KtcdYy29Gx0/s72-c/2011-08-07+18.22.17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3687559023366709809</id><published>2011-08-08T08:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T08:31:07.341-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Summer Fun Showoff</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Don't forget that I'm hosting an awesome &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;Veggie Tales giveaway&lt;/a&gt;! Go enter - not that many people have so your chances of winning? AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also   - I have a new meme that I would love for you to join up with too! Its   on Thursday's so I'm giving you time to prepare for it. It's called &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursdays!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shell over at &lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/"&gt;Things I Can't Say&lt;/a&gt; is hosting another fun linky so I couldn't help but join in! It's the Summer Fun Show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thingsicantsay.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/SummerFunShowOff-ThingsICantSay.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, living in Florida - its always summer! Jellybean still managed to have some actual summer fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o05fu0Yk1UM/Tc2JusKYm7I/AAAAAAAAAzY/EKNgSEplu6I/s1600/226949_10150588690430113_503375112_18638399_4987977_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o05fu0Yk1UM/Tc2JusKYm7I/AAAAAAAAAzY/EKNgSEplu6I/s320/226949_10150588690430113_503375112_18638399_4987977_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3rLNh68UmgA/ThMAghNNZAI/AAAAAAAAA20/5-SVScw8QOc/s1600/2011-07-04_14.24.03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3rLNh68UmgA/ThMAghNNZAI/AAAAAAAAA20/5-SVScw8QOc/s320/2011-07-04_14.24.03.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JsI0rJpRHH0/ThMAg1fTo5I/AAAAAAAAA24/9L_OAL0CJLI/s1600/2011-07-04_14.24.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JsI0rJpRHH0/ThMAg1fTo5I/AAAAAAAAA24/9L_OAL0CJLI/s320/2011-07-04_14.24.12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HuuxBy3m7Wk/ThMAh2vVJHI/AAAAAAAAA3A/8F91RkRuUWs/s1600/2011-07-04_14.24.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HuuxBy3m7Wk/ThMAh2vVJHI/AAAAAAAAA3A/8F91RkRuUWs/s320/2011-07-04_14.24.24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHyzc-LxhH8/ThMAtfl4UYI/AAAAAAAAA3I/8zCTwzpsUAc/s1600/2011-07-04+16.22.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHyzc-LxhH8/ThMAtfl4UYI/AAAAAAAAA3I/8zCTwzpsUAc/s320/2011-07-04+16.22.02.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6QAM3BoDw/TiRDPEt14tI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JhGfTeqzoLc/s1600/280776_10150725426350113_503375112_19879270_703190_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6QAM3BoDw/TiRDPEt14tI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JhGfTeqzoLc/s320/280776_10150725426350113_503375112_19879270_703190_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Link up your Summer Fun for a chance to win prizes from &lt;a href="http://www.ubi.com/"&gt;Ubisoft.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3687559023366709809?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3687559023366709809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3687559023366709809&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3687559023366709809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3687559023366709809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun-linky.html' title='Summer Fun Showoff'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o05fu0Yk1UM/Tc2JusKYm7I/AAAAAAAAAzY/EKNgSEplu6I/s72-c/226949_10150588690430113_503375112_18638399_4987977_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1568152613314384268</id><published>2011-08-07T17:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:54:47.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><title type='text'>A Million Things</title><content type='html'>There are a million things I should really be doing right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chore chart is almost untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are toys all over the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bed needs clean sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this guy - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJSpYP8jHSQ/Tj8H9UHB4QI/AAAAAAAAA44/URyB61nkSag/s1600/Snapshot_20110807_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJSpYP8jHSQ/Tj8H9UHB4QI/AAAAAAAAA44/URyB61nkSag/s320/Snapshot_20110807_5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;has had a rough weekend. His top teeth are working their way down which means grumpiness, needing mommy more than usual and some crappy naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he's been doing a lot of this - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RIjdr_wyIb8/Tj8Ihvk2GMI/AAAAAAAAA5A/FgYsLIMvqHc/s1600/Snapshot_20110807_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RIjdr_wyIb8/Tj8Ihvk2GMI/AAAAAAAAA5A/FgYsLIMvqHc/s320/Snapshot_20110807_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWAfmtx8p-M/Tj8Iq3dz81I/AAAAAAAAA5I/X_NYTRnXfrc/s1600/Snapshot_20110807_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oWAfmtx8p-M/Tj8Iq3dz81I/AAAAAAAAA5I/X_NYTRnXfrc/s320/Snapshot_20110807_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il07XM4QUZE/Tj8IfWAgvoI/AAAAAAAAA48/iFv-V-eSlYk/s1600/Snapshot_20110807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-il07XM4QUZE/Tj8IfWAgvoI/AAAAAAAAA48/iFv-V-eSlYk/s320/Snapshot_20110807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and finally he passed out like this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yrh3xyeqDTA/Tj8Ij_Knu-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/-Spz3Mq6G7k/s1600/Snapshot_20110807_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yrh3xyeqDTA/Tj8Ij_Knu-I/AAAAAAAAA5E/-Spz3Mq6G7k/s320/Snapshot_20110807_4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and I just don't have the heart to disturb the poor guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if my leg is cramping and I need to pee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1568152613314384268?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1568152613314384268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1568152613314384268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1568152613314384268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1568152613314384268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/million-things.html' title='A Million Things'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJSpYP8jHSQ/Tj8H9UHB4QI/AAAAAAAAA44/URyB61nkSag/s72-c/Snapshot_20110807_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3479460190723492610</id><published>2011-08-05T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T08:48:33.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lesson - The Feed Me Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a big hug goes out to &lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;Sara&lt;/a&gt;. She lost her Dad last week and could use all of our hugs and love out there in bloggy land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my life lessons for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:TrackMoves/&gt;   &lt;w:TrackFormatting/&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:DoNotPromoteQF/&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeOther&gt;EN-US&lt;/w:LidThemeOther&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeAsian&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeAsian&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt; 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font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;1) On the day you are most tired your husband will come home from work and immediately fall asleep on the couch leaving you to fend for yourself with the baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;2) This will also be the day you did not get to eat lunch at work so you are ridiculously hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;3) It is a known fact that you are extra crabby when hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;4) Hubby should know this by now as there are many occasions he has bought a cheeseburger from Mcdonalds while forcing his wife through a marathon shopping session at Wal-mart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;5) (FYI - I hate shopping at Wal-mart with a passion - it’s a necessary evil in my town but I loathe it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;6) When hungry and crabby, I may mutter things about lazy men, divorce and other obscenities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;7) That is a sign to feed me immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;8) You can redeem yourself by letting me sit on the couch later in the week with a sleeping Jellybean while you cook and clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/fj0q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://static.ow.ly/photos/normal/fj0q.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;9) The Calzone hubby made - AMAZING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;10) It's also been made blatantly clear once again that I really don't have a filter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;11) Overheard at our house last night - (of course said by yours truly) - "You know what we should do sometimes?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Hubby -"What's that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Me - "Have sex"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;12) I'm romantic like that. I mean if that doesn't get him in the mood nothing will, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;13) Do they have etiquette classes for adults? I could use them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;14) Jellybean is on a roll this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;15) Cut his second tooth and oh yeah - he can pincer grasp. Who knew?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;16) Hubby and I are now addicted to Jellybean's teething biscuits too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;17) In addition to the puffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;18) What? Mommy gets hungry too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;19) If you haven't linked up for &lt;a href="http://t.co/nECK0kw"&gt;Things I Love Thursday&lt;/a&gt; or entered my &lt;a href="http://t.co/9TURmOi"&gt;Veggie Tales Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;20) Go do it now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3479460190723492610?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3479460190723492610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3479460190723492610&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3479460190723492610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3479460190723492610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-lesson-feed-me-edition.html' title='Life Lesson - The Feed Me Edition'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2495593566566280721</id><published>2011-08-04T08:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T08:16:05.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Love Thursday'/><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday</title><content type='html'>Did you notice I'm hosting an awesome &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;Veggie Tales giveaway&lt;/a&gt;? You should totally go enter. All the cool kids are doing it! If you link up today you get an extra entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is an opportunity to link up every week and share an item you or your kiddos just can't live without. Sort of an online girl's night out. So dish about that great new toy you bought your kid or the amazing lipstick everyone needs to try. Let us know what we are missing in our lives. Because ya'll? I'm tired of just comparing sales on diapers and deciding whether I can go another day with out showering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So for this Things I Love Thursday I am going to go back a little bit and feature something I loved when Jellybean was a newborn. Next week I am going to gush about my moby wrap that I still use now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The first thing I could not have lived without was Jellybean's swing. He was a tiny thing when we brought him home and didn't really fit well in a bouncer or anything of that sort. Someone had generously gifted us a Graco Newborn Soothing Center Swing and that was the best thing we could have been given at the time. In addition to being a tiny thing, Jellybean also had reflux.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/71CklIkXELL._AA1500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/71CklIkXELL._AA1500_.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The swing kept him inclined which would tone down his screaming for a bit. If he had a cold - the incline helped him breathe. This swing was extra cool in that the base for it also fit our car seat so if he fell asleep in the car we could just take him out and snap the car seat in and let it go. (Not that he fell asleep in the car very often. He HATED riding in the car for the first three months!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Graco offers the following description -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Sweetpeace Newborn Soothing Center was designed based on significant research into the needs of newborns, as well as feedback from real-life mothers. This unique tool is designed to simulate the comfort of the womb with customizable touch, sound, sights, and movement. Four unique seat positions and four different cradling motions mimic how you cradle and hold your baby, and six speeds allow you to customize the Center's movement based on your baby's mood and needs. A two-speed vibration provides baby with a subtle, calming "massage" &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and a built-in swaddle blanket, head support, and snug five-point harness keep baby feeling extra secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soothing, familiar sounds help to relax your baby as well: choose from low-frequency sounds that mimic sounds heard in the womb; natural sounds such as heartbeat, rain and wind; or lullabies played through the high-quality speakers; or provide your own play list with the included MP3 connection and holder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Baby's eyes are kept from over stimulation with an adjustable canopy, which controls light and limits baby's line of vision--making it easier for a tired baby to feel calm. A close-by mirror gives baby something interesting to focus on quietly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Regardless - Jellybean loved the thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Yk4iQdcEg/TUC7lLJAykI/AAAAAAAAAwc/UTMy4ff8oJ8/s1600/104_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Yk4iQdcEg/TUC7lLJAykI/AAAAAAAAAwc/UTMy4ff8oJ8/s320/104_0141.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81F9xGgewAs/Te0ygRsK0JI/AAAAAAAAA0U/VVbwx2c5E8U/s1600/2011-05-19+12.34.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-81F9xGgewAs/Te0ygRsK0JI/AAAAAAAAA0U/VVbwx2c5E8U/s320/2011-05-19+12.34.24.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sadly - we can't use it anymore since Jellybean now tries to fling himself out of bouncers, swings or anything of that sort...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=100963" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2495593566566280721?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2495593566566280721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2495593566566280721&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2495593566566280721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2495593566566280721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-thursday.html' title='Things I Love Thursday'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Yk4iQdcEg/TUC7lLJAykI/AAAAAAAAAwc/UTMy4ff8oJ8/s72-c/104_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8668523233554740112</id><published>2011-08-03T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:12:03.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><title type='text'>PYHO - With Friends Like These</title><content type='html'>First things first - Did you notice I'm hosting an awesome &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;Veggie Tales giveaway&lt;/a&gt;? You should totally go enter. All the cool kids are doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also  - I have a new meme that I would love for you to join up with too! Its  on Thursday's so I'm giving you time to prepare for it. It's called &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursdays&lt;/a&gt;. If you link up - me love you long long time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally - it's World Breastfeeding Day and I'm proud to say I'm going 7 months strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the business at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I had a different post planned for today but then I got bombarded by messages from someone last night that kind of ticked me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Have you ever had "friends" that only contact you when they need something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;That you don't hear from unless they have news to share about them or it could benefit them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Last night, I had that person contact me again. Luckily, I went to bed at 8:30 with the Jellybean so it didn't piss me off until this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;It's funny because the messages always start off as "Hi, How are you? The family, etc." Then I get a rundown of everything their child is doing and always at the end comes the kicker. Hey I need you to do this for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;We have hung out with these people once since Jellybean was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I invited them to do things with us on a few other occasions and it never happened so I stopped trying. Not once has an invite been extended to us. Not a "Hey, Let's get our kids together to play!" or anything of that sort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Now, I'm not a huge fan of their parenting techniques anyhow but I was willing to overlook that so our kiddos could get to know each other. But friendship, it’s a two way road. I don't want to be your friend just because you need something from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I want friends that call just to talk. That will meet up with us on a Saturday morning for breakfast. That are just as willing to help us when we need something. If the only time I hear from you is when you need something. I'm sorry but we just aren't friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Right now, I still haven't responded because I'm still upset. I don't know whether to say - Hey you only contact me when you need something and its getting old or to just not respond at all anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Sigh, at least I have my bloggy friends, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of Pour Your Heart Out Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8668523233554740112?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8668523233554740112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8668523233554740112&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8668523233554740112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8668523233554740112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/pyho-with-friends-like-these.html' title='PYHO - With Friends Like These'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3513899390958217069</id><published>2011-08-01T08:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:55:16.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean - Puffs</title><content type='html'>First things first - Did you notice I'm hosting an awesome &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html"&gt;Veggie Tales giveaway&lt;/a&gt;? You should totally go enter. All the cool kids are doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - I have a new meme that I would love for you to join up with too! Its on Thursday's so I'm giving you time to prepare for it. It's called &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursdays&lt;/a&gt;. If you link up - me love you long long time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for why you are really here - for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conversations with Jellybean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(side bar - I refer to my child as Jellybean way to often IRL now. OOPS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foMD3sHE0lw/Tjabu1h71LI/AAAAAAAAA4c/z5vAGPipJmc/s1600/2011-07-31+16.54.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foMD3sHE0lw/Tjabu1h71LI/AAAAAAAAA4c/z5vAGPipJmc/s320/2011-07-31+16.54.12.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy smokes, Mom! Check this out! There's something in my Exersaucer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know Jellybean, I put those in there. They are puffs - for you to eat. (And they are quite addictive...not that I've tried them myself!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKvPhibNPUk/TjabwoATsyI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FlNtOMoEZIo/s1600/2011-07-31+16.54.42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKvPhibNPUk/TjabwoATsyI/AAAAAAAAA4k/FlNtOMoEZIo/s320/2011-07-31+16.54.42.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh man, this is so cool. I've got to try this. You say I can actually eat them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jellybean, why are you asking me if you can eat them? You eat everything any way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4Y-3SYyiEM/Tjaby0_nu3I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Xeert-83_Ik/s1600/2011-07-31+16.55.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4Y-3SYyiEM/Tjaby0_nu3I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Xeert-83_Ik/s320/2011-07-31+16.55.26.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh yeah, I do, don't I? Huh...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdlB9TH90hw/TjabxZ5L9qI/AAAAAAAAA4o/8V2qB8UOYwg/s1600/2011-07-31+16.55.01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdlB9TH90hw/TjabxZ5L9qI/AAAAAAAAA4o/8V2qB8UOYwg/s320/2011-07-31+16.55.01.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, let's give this a try though. Did you see that how I picked it up all by myself? Aren't I rock star?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yep, Jellybean - you're a regular bad ass. Next thing you know, you'll be using the potty on your own!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86XcPmSSAAw/TjabvzV7BbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/9hZxIGdMZ_0/s1600/2011-07-31+16.54.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86XcPmSSAAw/TjabvzV7BbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/9hZxIGdMZ_0/s320/2011-07-31+16.54.28.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Eww, Mom, you're gross!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm eating here!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KV9zVS_gbc8/TjabyPo0hXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/04lx6THJH_g/s1600/2011-07-31+16.55.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KV9zVS_gbc8/TjabyPo0hXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/04lx6THJH_g/s320/2011-07-31+16.55.11.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Jellybean - you poop while you eat. EVERY TIME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*giggles* I know! Oh hey, Mom?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, Jellybean?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pavlpf-B0Vc/Tjabzq3AHTI/AAAAAAAAA40/_9qM2R3kx3c/s1600/2011-07-31+16.55.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pavlpf-B0Vc/Tjabzq3AHTI/AAAAAAAAA40/_9qM2R3kx3c/s320/2011-07-31+16.55.56.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dropped one, Can you get it for me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3513899390958217069?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3513899390958217069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3513899390958217069&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3513899390958217069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3513899390958217069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/conversations-with-jellybean-puffs.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean - Puffs'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foMD3sHE0lw/Tjabu1h71LI/AAAAAAAAA4c/z5vAGPipJmc/s72-c/2011-07-31+16.54.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1270509284704995049</id><published>2011-07-31T08:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:00:29.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Veggie Tales - Princess and the Pop Star Giveaway</title><content type='html'>This giveaway is now closed - winner was # 50 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl id="comments-block"&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author" id="comment-6312169375925960890"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04683884848686124630" rel="nofollow"&gt;Eco Baby Mama Drama&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="comment-body"&gt; I follow Veggie Tales on facebokk!sabrina dahl radkesradke1024 at gmail dot com &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to be contacted recently to review the latest Veggie Tales movie from&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://store.veggietales.com/"&gt;Big Idea Inc&lt;/a&gt;. I love Veggie Tales and the strong Christian message behind its movies so I jumped at the chance. In fact I see a whole lot of Veggie Tales in Jellybean's future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.veggietales.com/special-offer-1-princess-and-the-popstar-dvd-with-cd-bundle.html"&gt;Princess And The Popstar&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;  is a spin on the idea of trading places.&amp;nbsp; The characters are Princess, a farm girl who dreams of life in the  spotlight along with a few moments to herself and Vanna Banana, a superstar  who wishes for friendship and a taste of normalcy.&amp;nbsp; The girls have a lucky crossing on the playground and after realizing they look exactly alike they concoct a secret plan to switch places.&amp;nbsp; The girls quickly realize that their dreams were much better than the reality of the life they thought they wanted and they learn that the life God gave them is the one for  which they were uniquely and lovingly designed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sm9i3UOUKdU/TjVHbrZXIjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/EyFgMY_M5Xo/s1600/POPSTAR_3D_O_RGB.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sm9i3UOUKdU/TjVHbrZXIjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/EyFgMY_M5Xo/s320/POPSTAR_3D_O_RGB.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jellybean of course isn't old enough to understand all the concepts of this movie but I think it will be a family favorite once he is!&amp;nbsp; They touch on so many subjects that children need help in understanding and coping with from sibling rivalry to accepting that God makes you uniquely you. The film is also full of great music - featuring Francesca Battistelli - who happens to be one of my favorite Christian artists out there. You can watch the trailer yourself here -&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xO5IQZflx4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xO5IQZflx4&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Idea is generously offering a copy of &lt;a href="http://store.veggietales.com/special-offer-1-princess-and-the-popstar-dvd-with-cd-bundle.html"&gt;Princess And The Popstar&lt;/a&gt; to one lucky reader!&amp;nbsp; In order to enter, leave a comment here!&amp;nbsp; For extra entries, you may follow &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/veggietales"&gt;Veggie Tales on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/veggietales"&gt;like them on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;…but make sure to leave a separate comment for each entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Additional entry opportunities!&lt;br /&gt;1) Link up on Thursday to &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Tweet about the giveaway and leave the link in a comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This giveaway will be open until August 15th.&amp;nbsp; Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1270509284704995049?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1270509284704995049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1270509284704995049&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1270509284704995049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1270509284704995049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/veggie-tales-princess-and-pop-star.html' title='Veggie Tales - Princess and the Pop Star Giveaway'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sm9i3UOUKdU/TjVHbrZXIjI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/EyFgMY_M5Xo/s72-c/POPSTAR_3D_O_RGB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8893297468679553120</id><published>2011-07-29T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T15:33:11.693-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Donkey balls and such</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifes-recipe.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG - Was this not the longest week &lt;b&gt;EVER&lt;/b&gt;? I mean seriously, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;? &lt;u&gt;You need to get your ass in gear!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;So, finally I can bring you my life lessons for this week. Oh and there have been quite a few...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;1) This week sucked donkey balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;2) Yes, I really did just say that. You should know me by now and that shouldn't shock you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;3) If it did - we really don't know each other as well as I thought we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;4) This made my Friday at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://damnyouautocorrect.com/images/poundcake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://damnyouautocorrect.com/images/poundcake.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;5) Yes, I'm immature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;6) Jellybean is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; close to crawling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;7) He gets up on his hands and knees and rocks every chance he gets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;8) I'm going to start shouting "Ready. Set. Go!" and wait for him to take off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;9) Then when he finally does I'm going to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;10) Because I'll have to baby proof then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;11) And figure out how to keep him out of the litter box, dog food bowl, under the couch, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;12) And because its losing another part of his babyness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;13) Jellybean also has his first ear infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;14) His only symptom was gook coming out of his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;15) I know - you're thinking WTF? I said the same thing when the doc said ear infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;16) He's awesome through it as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;17) Because you know - my baby is bad ass like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;18) Tomorrow is also 7 months of breastfeeding for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;19) Can I get a hell yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;20) After writing my post about &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/getting-it-together.html"&gt;getting it together&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday. I didn't do any chores the rest of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;21) FAIL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;22) Guess what I'm doing this weekend now that I slacked off? While probably chasing down a crawling Jellybean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;23) Oh quit laughing and pass the toilet bowl brush...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;24) Oh and next Thursday - make sure you link up with the new meme I started - &lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html"&gt;Things I Love Thursday&lt;/a&gt;. It'll be fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8893297468679553120?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8893297468679553120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8893297468679553120&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8893297468679553120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8893297468679553120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-lessons-donkey-balls-and-such.html' title='Life Lessons - Donkey balls and such'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2486256646876707329</id><published>2011-07-28T10:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:37:09.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Love Thursday</title><content type='html'>One of the things I've realized now that I am a mom is that kids require lots of stuff. There is the stuff you obviously need like diapers, wipes, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a second mortgage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and then there are the gems you stumble upon along the way that make wrangling babies and kids so much more enjoyable. Either for the little one or for Mom. There are also quite obviously duds along the way. You are given things you will never use like wipe warmers or toddler leashes. It seems like there are so many toys, gadgets and gizmos out there that it is hard to decide what you truly need for your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I bring you -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;textarea cols="25" readonly="readonly" rows="4"&gt; &amp;lt;a href="http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=" http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/thursdaycopy.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; &lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is going to be an opportunity to link up every week and share an item you or your kiddos just can't live without. Sort of an online mom's group where we sit and chat about what we and our kids are loving. I'm not limiting it to baby products since Jellybean will all too soon be a toddler, then school age and so on. If you can try to leave the age group your linky is for in the title - as in - &lt;b&gt;A Little Bit of Life - 3 year old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that some of you may have things scheduled for today already so if you want to wait until next week to link up I'll be glad to see you then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto the first Thing I Love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean was a preemie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked tiny in his car seat. Oh and he hated it for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBOYYCGh6s/TjFrVpQ3irI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7pqSnZTmjSk/s1600/170845_10150378268175113_503375112_16987543_5816431_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBOYYCGh6s/TjFrVpQ3irI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7pqSnZTmjSk/s320/170845_10150378268175113_503375112_16987543_5816431_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would crane my neck to check on him at every stop light if I couldn't hear him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I would drive stressed out until I got to home or wherever because I hated not knowing if he was ok back there or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally I bought one of these -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fisher-price.com/img/product_shots/FP909689_d_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.fisher-price.com/img/product_shots/FP909689_d_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Fisher Price Max-View Baby In-Sight - $10 at Wal-Mart. They have fancier models but this one gets the job done for me. I can sit up front and glance in my rear view mirror - there's Jellybean -perfectly content. He might be chewing on his foot or his frog. He's staring out the window or babling away. No matter what - I CAN SEE HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory Hallelujah - I'm no longer freaked out driving like a maniac because I can't see my baby in the back seat mom. So if you are neurotic - like me - I highly suggest getting one of these. What's neat is you can also use it later so baby can see himself - because everyone knows mirror baby is the best friend a kid can have. I know Jellybean like to talk to his mirror baby all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - what are you Loving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=100000" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2486256646876707329?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2486256646876707329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2486256646876707329&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2486256646876707329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2486256646876707329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-love-thursday.html' title='Things I Love Thursday'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGBOYYCGh6s/TjFrVpQ3irI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7pqSnZTmjSk/s72-c/170845_10150378268175113_503375112_16987543_5816431_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-2072975523787436032</id><published>2011-07-28T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:17:18.128-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>PYHO - Mrs. Crabbypants</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had a million ideas running through my head about what I should write about this week. That pretty much sums up my life lately though. There seems to be a million things going on around me at work, home and everywhere in between. Its been a little hard to catch my breath lately but I’m keeping my head above water – somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to write this post yesterday. I had meetings at work from 8:30 until 12:30. Then I fed Jellybean, came back to the office and had two more meetings. Finally it was time to head towards the home. I ran by the house, grabbed a check I'd been waiting on out of the mail box and hightailed it to the bank so I could avoid bouncing our account. I finally walked in the door at home around 5:45pm. Jellybean was starving so the first order of business was to feed him. Then he wanted to play. Between playing with him, feeding him, bathing and all that I was exhausted. It was definitely a Pizza night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned that to hubby and I guess I was short when I said it. He asked what my problem was and I said - &lt;i&gt;I'm tired and I'm in a bad mood because of it&lt;/i&gt;. Well if I talked to you that way you'd say I was being an ass. &lt;i&gt;I am being a bitch. I admit it. I'm exhausted. I had a rough day. &lt;/i&gt;Then he kept picking at me even though he knew I wasn't in the mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked away and gave Jellybean his bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then his nebulizer treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I ate my pizza and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without actually getting in a fight with the hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the key to success in marriage is just knowing when to shut the F up. Last night was one of those nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not even mad at him. Because I know I was the one who was a crabby pants last night. So there's no reason for me to be mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, when did I learn to be mature?&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This post is linked up with Shell as part of Pour Your Heart Out Wednesdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/pouryourheartout.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-2072975523787436032?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2072975523787436032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=2072975523787436032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2072975523787436032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/2072975523787436032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/pyho-mrs-crabbypants.html' title='PYHO - Mrs. Crabbypants'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-1965920526825628996</id><published>2011-07-26T08:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T08:00:09.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housewife'/><title type='text'>Getting it together</title><content type='html'>I think all of you out there can agree when I say that nothing disrupts your household more than having a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You suddenly go from a neat freak who use to mop her floors with bleach to deciding once a month is often enough for clean sheets on your bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is a luxury you don't have, then you blink and months have passed, clutter has taken over your household and you feel like you are suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to help and only make it worse. Now your house looks clean on the surface but everything is in the wrong place and you end up having to tear the house apart looking for things. Or someone decides to do your laundry for you but uses the wrong detergent and fabric softener on it to boot and you are stuck rewashing it all lest your precious bambino be allergic to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. It can get overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know - up until a few weeks ago thats exactly where we were. Our house felt like a mess constantly. It seemed we could never get caught up and I finally had enough one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I created this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2TXNoQj-ZM/TinXQPhFnvI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q7Nwf_gKRY8/s1600/chores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2TXNoQj-ZM/TinXQPhFnvI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q7Nwf_gKRY8/s400/chores.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yup, a good old fashioned chore chart. For two adults. It works for us though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The chart doesn't get followed to a T and not everything gets done. There are also things that don't make it on that need to get done. Like last weekend when I cleaned everything out from under our bed, vacuumed under it and reorganized our closets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Its a starting point for us though. There are so many times where I feel like there is SO much I need to do that I don't know where to get started. That chart gives me a jumping off point. Its broken down into daily, weekly and monthly chores. I love to be able to cross things off my list so with the chart I can glance up at the fridge, pick some chores and tick them off one by one. I love that sense of accomplishment. When I don't get through something I just write myself a note and stick it up next to the list so I can make sure I do it the next day. I made it as a simple word document so if anyone would like a version for themselves I can email it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The other thing that has been a challenge for us is meal time. Evenings are a mad dash at our home. We both work full time and now Jellybean eats dinner too. EEEK. Dinners use to be elaborate but now I've changed to lots of crockpot or one dish meals. For example, a dinner last week was super simple. I threw chicken breasts in the crock pot with stewed tomatoes, garlic, italian seasoning, a bag of stir fry peppers, a cup of pearled barley and a half cup of water. When I came home I put some rolls in the oven and viola - we had dinner. We try to take turns feeding Jellybean while we eat. That way he is a part of our meal and we too get to eat. He occasionally yells at us for being to slow though. Then after dinner Jellybean gets a bath while someone else cleans up the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also have picked up some tricks along the way that make life easier on us. I use to have a shelf in my closet for shoes. Our shoes ended up everywhere but on that shelf so I moved it. This now sits right by the front door -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://di106.shoppingshadow.com/images/di/54/6d/74/615963504f54506c64706f4c53714a58365951-149x149-0-0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://di106.shoppingshadow.com/images/di/54/6d/74/615963504f54506c64706f4c53714a58365951-149x149-0-0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and our shoes make it on there every time. We take turns with chores on weekends too. There is no way to get everything done and watch Jellybean too so the hubby may take Jellybean to the store with him while I sweep and mop. That way everyone wins. Plus Jellybean gets new people telling him how cute he is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our method is anything but foolproof and I'm sure many of you have so many more tricks for making life easier. Like how do you keep the laundry from reproducing faster than rabbits? Or is there a way to get the hubby to actually put dirty clothes in the hamper? Feel free to tell me what works for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And all you new moms out there - It does get easier. I know how overwhelming it is. Trust me you can go back and read a million blogs I wrote about it. Slowly though, you start to adjust. You discover the new freedom putting baby in the exersaucer gives you. You even come to a point where you aren't ashamed to invite company over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I swear - it will come one day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-1965920526825628996?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1965920526825628996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=1965920526825628996&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1965920526825628996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/1965920526825628996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/getting-it-together.html' title='Getting it together'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2TXNoQj-ZM/TinXQPhFnvI/AAAAAAAAA34/Q7Nwf_gKRY8/s72-c/chores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-9035985879107852185</id><published>2011-07-25T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:00:15.227-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><title type='text'>Conversations with Jellybean</title><content type='html'>Is there anything more special than the relationship between a boy and his dog? Jellybean sure doesn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d13d7afe1f62b7f7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd13d7afe1f62b7f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329920598%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C1F3714EDFD67D6362C9EC1DBCE6CEBB35E3BD4.54D184E862DEDD3621374B4C0CE5D66F0745B99D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd13d7afe1f62b7f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyAo0IFOZadKgPX0F5GdiFHns87w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd13d7afe1f62b7f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329920598%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C1F3714EDFD67D6362C9EC1DBCE6CEBB35E3BD4.54D184E862DEDD3621374B4C0CE5D66F0745B99D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd13d7afe1f62b7f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyAo0IFOZadKgPX0F5GdiFHns87w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-9035985879107852185?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9035985879107852185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=9035985879107852185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/9035985879107852185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/9035985879107852185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/conversations-with-jellybean_25.html' title='Conversations with Jellybean'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-5406452632723300040</id><published>2011-07-22T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:37:28.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Life Lessons - Solo Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifewithbabydonut.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs%0A/Button_Life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I've been a crap blogger again. Such is life with a babe and a full time job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;1) Hubby got a new job. He makes more money now and gets overtime. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;2) He also has to go out of town for this job. He's been gone since Wednesday at 3am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;3) That means I have been wrangling Jellybean solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;4) I am exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;5) Jellybean on the other hand is on a roll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;6) He is cutting his first tooth. Quite happily too. You'd never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;7) I know because I shove my finger in his mouth 10x a day to check on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;8) He also started army crawling this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;9) That means I am baby proofing this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;10) Jellybean has also decided he no longer wants to sleep in his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;11) Kid will be passed out cold, as soon as I move him into his bed he is wide awake and bawling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;12) Grrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;13) Guess who was also wide awake at 4 this morning. As in babbling, playing, the whole nine yards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;14) I definitely had coffee once I made it to the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;15) Did I say I was baby proofing this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;16) Screw that, I'm sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;17) Oh and winning Powerball - 92 million? Yep - I can work with that number!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8WiYvrV1pQ/Til7ZX8SQgI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VdM8r5_mUH8/s1600/pb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8WiYvrV1pQ/Til7ZX8SQgI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VdM8r5_mUH8/s200/pb.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;18) I read some preemie blogs this week. Made me realize how lucky I am that Jellybean is so healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;19) He had his last preemie related specialist visit yesterday and was released.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;20) He is actually developmentally ahead for even a full term baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;21) I'm not surprised - we tend to be overachievers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;22) In fact, we have already started working on his SAT prep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqcaQyF_uh8/Til8WURm8dI/AAAAAAAAA30/elnapsKpR1k/s1600/2011-07-15+19.53.17-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqcaQyF_uh8/Til8WURm8dI/AAAAAAAAA30/elnapsKpR1k/s320/2011-07-15+19.53.17-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-5406452632723300040?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5406452632723300040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=5406452632723300040&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5406452632723300040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/5406452632723300040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-lessons-solo-style.html' title='Life Lessons - Solo Style'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i671.photobucket.com/albums/vv76/blogdesignsbydani/Custom%20Designs%0A/th_Button_Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8653771097987803033</id><published>2011-07-18T10:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:40:13.203-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockin the Baby'/><title type='text'>Rockin the Baby</title><content type='html'>Hey ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the disappearing act. I had some serious stuff go down last week and I needed a break. I didn't have the brain power to blog, read, etc. It was one of those times where I needed to expend allmy energy on the here and now and not blogging. I'm in a better place now though. The situation - its still there but regardless of how it turns out. I know its going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that time I got contacted to do two fun giveaways so stay tuned for those. I just need to work out the details and I'll be cluing you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now - on to the fabulous Shell's Rockin the Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thingsicantsay-shell.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac246/shellthings/RockintheBaby-ThingsICantSay.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone is shocked when I say that I am head over heels in love with my Jellybean. He is without a doubt the best thing that ever happened to me. From the moment I heard his pitiful cry and then laid eyes on his scrawny little body I have been wrapped. I have thousands of pictures of him already. Luckily for you - I'm going to control myself for this post! So here I'll share with you a quick glimpse into the Jellybean's life so far -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOnTqHZWKE/TgyAG48E1pI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZsX6aJKngK8/s1600/168359_1756396678517_1496985545_1831415_4468270_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOnTqHZWKE/TgyAG48E1pI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZsX6aJKngK8/s320/168359_1756396678517_1496985545_1831415_4468270_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shortly after his very early birth - sucking his thumb already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HloAYhtfDlY/Tgx_y12gxqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/0PvihVZToCE/s1600/164806_1756481920648_1496985545_1831545_188440_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HloAYhtfDlY/Tgx_y12gxqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/0PvihVZToCE/s320/164806_1756481920648_1496985545_1831545_188440_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;A very groggy Mommy saying goodbye until I could join him at his new hospital.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDjTQzA5748/TSFwzo-7API/AAAAAAAAAuI/vswTJ57C_No/s1600/SANY2807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDjTQzA5748/TSFwzo-7API/AAAAAAAAAuI/vswTJ57C_No/s320/SANY2807.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kangaroo Care with my Jellybean!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://s938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=104_0126.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="240" src="http://i938.photobucket.com/albums/ad221/littlebitlife/January/104_0126.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First Day home!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxqGrH5A2-s/TiRDNIm5fTI/AAAAAAAAA3U/qkY79g3Eg1E/s1600/179008_10150394310005113_503375112_17249125_5657207_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxqGrH5A2-s/TiRDNIm5fTI/AAAAAAAAA3U/qkY79g3Eg1E/s320/179008_10150394310005113_503375112_17249125_5657207_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a walk at 1 month old!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV16EFpHa8E/TiRDM4_qLSI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/D-H_71Gjs7U/s1600/172374_10150418172975113_503375112_17583372_274865_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV16EFpHa8E/TiRDM4_qLSI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/D-H_71Gjs7U/s320/172374_10150418172975113_503375112_17583372_274865_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 months old - the smile I fell in love with&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--U_NYi2VAIM/TiRDNrWdUFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/pMQQOPv_vdo/s1600/204426_10150459214740113_503375112_18033476_8103949_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--U_NYi2VAIM/TiRDNrWdUFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/pMQQOPv_vdo/s320/204426_10150459214740113_503375112_18033476_8103949_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 months old -&amp;nbsp; Umm..yes I do know how cute I am!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAH_RX_fx6k/TiRDN_4PFdI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xqdz1RWNrRQ/s1600/219208_10150577575990113_503375112_18510301_8240509_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAH_RX_fx6k/TiRDN_4PFdI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xqdz1RWNrRQ/s320/219208_10150577575990113_503375112_18510301_8240509_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 months old - He is going to get away with so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KrTRQlPTvr8/TiRDOO4eyMI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7fTXH1UNzh0/s1600/256941_10150622731410113_503375112_18981472_5256476_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KrTRQlPTvr8/TiRDOO4eyMI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7fTXH1UNzh0/s320/256941_10150622731410113_503375112_18981472_5256476_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 months old - Playing with his favorite toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wSwuUwilOo/TgyAL4LsMYI/AAAAAAAAA2o/AJbYlkV2GBQ/s1600/niknik6mo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2wSwuUwilOo/TgyAL4LsMYI/AAAAAAAAA2o/AJbYlkV2GBQ/s320/niknik6mo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six months old - his professional pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then a few from this weekend...at 6.5 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIlNFDLewQ4/TiRDOcCjeqI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ve1j2F5_hEI/s1600/265289_10150724586240113_503375112_19864018_436276_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIlNFDLewQ4/TiRDOcCjeqI/AAAAAAAAA3k/ve1j2F5_hEI/s320/265289_10150724586240113_503375112_19864018_436276_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Playdate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggxVhxzLl8Q/TiRDO3pbeYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n8nluQryIz8/s1600/265677_10150724515165113_503375112_19862762_517459_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggxVhxzLl8Q/TiRDO3pbeYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n8nluQryIz8/s320/265677_10150724515165113_503375112_19862762_517459_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cheesing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6QAM3BoDw/TiRDPEt14tI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JhGfTeqzoLc/s1600/280776_10150725426350113_503375112_19879270_703190_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6QAM3BoDw/TiRDPEt14tI/AAAAAAAAA3s/JhGfTeqzoLc/s320/280776_10150725426350113_503375112_19879270_703190_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New shades!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now I'm off to coo over your babies! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-8653771097987803033?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8653771097987803033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=8653771097987803033&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8653771097987803033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/8653771097987803033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/rockin-baby.html' title='Rockin the Baby'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNOnTqHZWKE/TgyAG48E1pI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZsX6aJKngK8/s72-c/168359_1756396678517_1496985545_1831415_4468270_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-3261536825265068533</id><published>2011-07-08T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:46:34.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday night leftovers'/><title type='text'>Let's talk about my boobs again and money...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifewithbabydonut.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="share our button" height="135" src="http://i994.photobucket.com/albums/af64/trendygirldesigns/LifesLessons-button.png" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday already? How did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I'm linking this up with both Life Lessons and Friday Night Leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of like recycling papers in college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait you didn't do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you poor fool - that was an extra hour you could have spent drinking! {&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh alcohol, I miss you! The things I would do for a nice glass of Sangria. Or some Hunch Punch in a solo cup&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;because I'm classy like that!&lt;/span&gt;)}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My husband's car will always break when we have a very limited amount of funds.&lt;br /&gt;2) Which directly leads to my newest sport - financial gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;3) I am already at the Olympic level in it.&lt;br /&gt;4) If I get the gold medal for it - I'm going to pawn it to pay off some bills.&lt;br /&gt;5) The Jellybean isn't taking bottles at day care again.&lt;br /&gt;6) So he is attached to my boob all evening long.&lt;br /&gt;7) Our dog escaped on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;8) I had to go pass out fliers on Wednesday looking for him after work. &lt;br /&gt;9) Talking to neighbors. With Jellybean's feet sticking out the Moby wrap.&lt;br /&gt;10) And him attached to my boob.&lt;br /&gt;11) Awkward.&lt;br /&gt;12) We found the dog.&lt;br /&gt;13) I think he liked his new owner better though.&lt;br /&gt;14) He let him on the furniture and took him to the dog park.&lt;br /&gt;15) Of course he hadn't pooped in the new owner's tub yet or peed on the side of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;16) He saves that special sign of affection for us.&lt;br /&gt;17) It's not fair that I still have to pump at work since Jellybean won't take bottles.&lt;br /&gt;18) Now back to my workout...&lt;br /&gt;19) Which is more important...electricity or food? &lt;br /&gt;20) We can use towels for diapers, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sippycupsarenotforstarbucks.blogspot.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQlvhVN_d_4/TD9WL5ttM3I/AAAAAAAAEoI/ENOq_kfKvAM/s1600/leftoversbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5074631023625053699-3261536825265068533?l=littlebitlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3261536825265068533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5074631023625053699&amp;postID=3261536825265068533&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3261536825265068533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5074631023625053699/posts/default/3261536825265068533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlebitlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/lets-talk-about-my-boobs-again-and.html' title='Let&apos;s talk about my boobs again and money...'/><author><name>Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14097805982872810142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qg-4ORiEME8/TAUqBi6ZagI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qqAJ_N0vyps/S220/button+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQlvhVN_d_4/TD9WL5ttM3I/AAAAAAAAEoI/ENOq_kfKvAM/s72-c/leftoversbutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5074631023625053699.post-8895066615988210134</id><published>2011-07-06T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:09:52.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pour Your Heart Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trying to conceive'/><title type='text'>Doing it Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have always been a bit of a Type A personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know you are shocked. You never saw that one coming. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(despite the million and one posts about how anal retentive I am with my color coded calendars and the hives I break out in when someone else puts my dishes away!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;So when it came to my adult life. I always had a plan in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="text-align: left;"&gt;My life was always goi
