<?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-4367568662722336640</id><updated>2012-02-19T21:15:13.150-05:00</updated><category term='limb difference'/><category term='reenacting'/><category term='pro-life'/><category term='Pookie'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='homeschool'/><category term='Little Bear'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='Little Bit'/><category term='discrimination'/><category term='Catholic'/><category term='adoption journey'/><category term='religious freedom'/><category term='special needs'/><category term='adooption journey'/><category term='running'/><category term='Sweet Pea'/><category term='special needs adoption'/><category term='post adoption'/><category term='Weight Watchers'/><category term='Jophus'/><category term='Civil War'/><category term='Charlie'/><category term='religion'/><category term='spica cast'/><category term='weight'/><category term='Wonder Boy'/><category term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Mama-saurus Rex</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3209738727844707305</id><published>2012-02-19T21:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T21:15:13.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love you just as you are, but&amp;nbsp;I love you too much to let you stay that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3209738727844707305?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3209738727844707305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-you-just-as-you-are-but-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3209738727844707305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3209738727844707305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-you-just-as-you-are-but-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-8761408179931246112</id><published>2012-02-19T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T21:14:16.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orphan Sunday-- not a big goat</title><content type='html'>Adoptive parenting is not like biological parenting.&amp;nbsp; I didn't believe it at first.&amp;nbsp; Charlie made a comparison:&amp;nbsp; We've been raising goats, and we got this horse.&amp;nbsp; We've tried to care for it like a big goat, but it's not a goat.&amp;nbsp; Horses need horse food and a different amount of space.&amp;nbsp; They have a different temperament.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are alot of reason that adopted children may need different parent skills than biological.&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; My biological children were never exposed to drugs and alcohol in utero.&amp;nbsp; (We have not idea about Little Bear's experience.)&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; My biological were never sedated.&amp;nbsp; It is very possible that Little Bear was.&amp;nbsp; Who knows what was used and what it did to his developing brain and his ability to regulate his emotions.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; My biological children began developing a connection to me before they were born.&amp;nbsp; By the time they were ready to seek some independence, we were strongly attached to one another.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear can be very conflicted over our relationship.&amp;nbsp; Our attachment does not have the strength&amp;nbsp; that the other children have.&amp;nbsp; When it is strained and stressed it really suffers.&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear has little emotional control.&amp;nbsp; In this he is just like a baby.&amp;nbsp; He hits that freak out place long before most children do.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to learn new strategies to keep everyone level, but it is such a shift in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear has suffered more loss than my other children will ever understand.&amp;nbsp; He has lost caregivers, language, comfort items, culture, physical skills.&amp;nbsp; He has suffered a lot of pain from surgeries.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leaves us with new challenges and we have to find&amp;nbsp; way to meet them.&amp;nbsp; Pretty much this week (after talking to a psychologist) I have been trying to parent him like a toddler-- with redirection and calm down time.&amp;nbsp; Kind of like if Mr. Rogers was disciplining .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More later on how that worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to me ramble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-8761408179931246112?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/8761408179931246112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/orphan-sunday-not-big-goat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8761408179931246112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8761408179931246112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/orphan-sunday-not-big-goat.html' title='Orphan Sunday-- not a big goat'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-8613601666205425641</id><published>2012-02-12T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T17:12:39.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orphan Sunday- New from Russia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Russia to halt U.S. adoptions amid domestic violence claims&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOSCOW (AP) — Russia's Foreign Ministry is asking the government to suspend adoptions of Russian children by U.S. nationals following an "incessant string of crimes" allegedly committed by American adoptive parents.&lt;br /&gt;Russian authorities say that at least 17 Russian children have died in domestic violence incidents in their American families.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ministry said Saturday that the adoptions should resume only after Moscow and Washington sign an accord that allows Russian monitors to visit the homes of adopted children.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Pennsylvanian couple was convicted in November of the involuntary manslaughter of their son adopted from Russia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In 2010, a Tennessee woman sent her allegedly violent adopted son on a plane back to Russia — unaccompanied by an adult.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;U.S. citizens have adopted nearly 50,000 Russian children since the early 1990s.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.courier-journal.com/usatoday/article/53048064?odyssey=mod"&gt;http://www.courier-journal.com/usatoday/article/53048064?odyssey=mod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I would have a hard time letting Russian inspectors into my home.&amp;nbsp; In court we did agree to abide to what ever laws were passed, but&amp;nbsp;I would not let an inspector into my home without a social worker or the police.&amp;nbsp; I would prefer to meet with them at a social workers office, to be completely honest.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear is very uncomfortable about the topic of&amp;nbsp; Russia, bordering on scared.&amp;nbsp; He does not want to hear Russian and the idea of visiting was very frightening to him.&amp;nbsp; I am concerned what a visit from Russian officials would do to him.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't mean to minimize the death of a child because that is a horrific thing, but if there have been 50,000 adoption and 17 death that is .032% of adoptions.&amp;nbsp; I hardly think that is an "incessant string of crimes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-8613601666205425641?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/8613601666205425641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/orphan-sunday-new-from-russia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8613601666205425641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8613601666205425641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/orphan-sunday-new-from-russia.html' title='Orphan Sunday- New from Russia'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1345304168548472134</id><published>2012-02-02T14:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:56:44.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonder Boy tested from his &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;green belt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;last week and is now considered an advanced student.&amp;nbsp; We are very proud of his hard work and dedication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1345304168548472134?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1345304168548472134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/wonder-boy-tested-from-his-green-belt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1345304168548472134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1345304168548472134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/wonder-boy-tested-from-his-green-belt.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-9073180043368958861</id><published>2012-02-02T14:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:55:16.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>Little Bear had an EEG today.&amp;nbsp; The neurologist is&amp;nbsp;trying to rule out&amp;nbsp;seizures as a reason for some of Bear's behavior problems.&amp;nbsp; We should have the results in a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-9073180043368958861?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/9073180043368958861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/testing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9073180043368958861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9073180043368958861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6376340197477743831</id><published>2012-02-02T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:52:34.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-burnout</title><content type='html'>Last week was one of those hurry, hurry, rush, rush kind of weeks.&amp;nbsp; We has three doctor's appointments in three days.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear had a very bad week due to that stress that culminated in a total screaming meltdown from both him and me.&amp;nbsp; It was not a bright shining moment for either us.&amp;nbsp; He bit, hit, and scratched finally drawing blood.&amp;nbsp; (I always said that&amp;nbsp;I would be totally honest on the blog.&amp;nbsp; I want people to understand both side of adoption.&amp;nbsp; Adoption is a beautiful thing.&amp;nbsp; We were called by God to do it, but it has tested everything in me.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to paint things things rosy when they aren't.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we are taking it easy.&amp;nbsp; I canceled school this week and took a little vacation.&amp;nbsp; We have been so stressed out that we have no mental and emotional reserves.&amp;nbsp; The smallest stress send us into a tailspin because are running on empty all the time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent time this week reading, going to the zoo and museums&amp;nbsp; and spending time with the kids not doing school work.&amp;nbsp; Hoping this will revitalize our school and re-energize our spirits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6376340197477743831?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6376340197477743831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/mini-burnout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6376340197477743831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6376340197477743831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/mini-burnout.html' title='Mini-burnout'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-865321510591979572</id><published>2012-02-01T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:58:09.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholic'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"In effect, the president is saying we have a year to figure out how to violate our consciences"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arch Bishop Timothy Dolan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Obama administration and the Dept of Health and human services has mandated that Catholic and other religious institutions provide contraceptives and sterilizations in their health insurance plans regardless of their conscience or religious views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are not forcing our beliefs upon anyone else. We respect the constitutional right of all faiths to freely exercise their religion. We simply want that constitutional right given to us as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Thierfelder, President of Bellmont Abbey College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHS argues that there is a conscience clause, but it is so narrow as to render it useless.&amp;nbsp; Once a religious community goes out into the world and serves people outside its own faith, that religious institution loses its exemption.&amp;nbsp; Universities, hospitals, and social service organization would not be exempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what?&amp;nbsp; This is a huge attack on how people can worship and practice.&amp;nbsp; This forces people to participate in an evil.&amp;nbsp; While you may not agree that abortion and birth control are evil,&amp;nbsp;I hope you can see how the next time the government infringes on religious freedom, it may be yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stophhs.com/"&gt;http://www.stophhs.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-865321510591979572?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/865321510591979572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-effect-president-is-saying-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/865321510591979572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/865321510591979572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-effect-president-is-saying-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-7125952224697523039</id><published>2012-02-01T18:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:58:39.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Look Mommy, we're playing so nicely!"&amp;nbsp; the little guys just told me (with a little bit of wonder and amazement&amp;nbsp; in their voice.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-7125952224697523039?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/7125952224697523039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/look-mommy-were-playing-so-nicely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7125952224697523039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7125952224697523039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/02/look-mommy-were-playing-so-nicely.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-649954838207637718</id><published>2012-02-01T18:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:59:23.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special needs adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Orphan Sunday</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know it's not Sunday, but I've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally taken with this young lady and hoping that someone out there is ready to be her mommy and daddy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dawn" is 12 1/2 years old and has Spina Bifida.&amp;nbsp; I know that sounds scary, and I'm not making light of it, but there is so much more that she can do, than she can't.&amp;nbsp; She uses a wheelchair, but can get in and out of her chair and can go up and down stairs on her own.&amp;nbsp; when asked she said that she knows that being adopted and moving to another culture would be hard, but she wants a family and she is willing to work hard.&amp;nbsp; She also knows that she will have many more educational and job opportunities her than in China&amp;nbsp;where wheelchair use is not as common.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8f7TAvQoILk/TynN4wioo4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/zx8MYk1Cbp4/s1600/yangdong-dawn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8f7TAvQoILk/TynN4wioo4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/zx8MYk1Cbp4/s200/yangdong-dawn.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Dawn's" personality just shines and&amp;nbsp;I can tell&amp;nbsp; shat she will grab any opportunity and run with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Ap4vGJYh0/TynN7O98KzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kO1MlClfKK8/s1600/yangdong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2Ap4vGJYh0/TynN7O98KzI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kO1MlClfKK8/s200/yangdong.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dawn" must be adopt by her 14th birthday.&amp;nbsp; After that she is not eligible for adoption.&amp;nbsp; She is on the shared list which means that ant agency doing adoptions in China can request her file and facilitate her adoption.&amp;nbsp; She is also special focus so you can get permission to adopt before you even have a homestudy.&amp;nbsp; Her birthday is Feb. 6, 1999.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Note:&amp;nbsp; The name Dawn﻿ is merely a pseudonym.&amp;nbsp; All you should need is her birthday and special need to get things going.&amp;nbsp; On the shared list her special need is listed as "bilateral paralysis of lower limbs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; 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I guess when you have this much going&amp;nbsp; on in your legs things just look a little catty-wompus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2844903016989118648?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2844903016989118648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bears-hip-is-doing-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2844903016989118648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2844903016989118648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bears-hip-is-doing-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-535932429763032827</id><published>2012-01-25T11:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T14:59:57.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>Sacred</title><content type='html'>I am scared that Little Bear's hip is once again dislocated.&amp;nbsp; If you have&amp;nbsp; a minute, please say a prayer for us.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what treatment there is if these surgeries have failed.&amp;nbsp; It make me sooooooo angry that he was never treated in Russia.&amp;nbsp; Most children who have hip dysplasia, get treatment as an infant and never have problems again.&amp;nbsp; Instead they put off a not so invasive, if annoying therapy, forcing his into what will almost certain;y be serious arthritis and a hip replacement. later in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-535932429763032827?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/535932429763032827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/sacred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/535932429763032827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/535932429763032827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/sacred.html' title='Sacred'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4111681341886258018</id><published>2012-01-22T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T15:05:16.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New!!! Orphan Sunday</title><content type='html'>Orphan Sunday is a project that brings notice to the orphans in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"On Orphan Sunday, Christians stand for the orphan. We are a people called to defend the fatherless…to care for the child that has no family…to visit orphans in their distress."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dedicating my Sunday posts to bringing orphans and adoption into the forefront. Be ready for adoption stories, ways to help and profiles of beautiful children available for adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://orphansunday.org/"&gt;http://orphansunday.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4111681341886258018?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4111681341886258018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-orphan-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4111681341886258018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4111681341886258018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-orphan-sunday.html' title='New!!! Orphan Sunday'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2318937843635971634</id><published>2012-01-22T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:00:14.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Why We Didn't Choose Domestic Adoption</title><content type='html'>One of the criticisms that international adoption gets is that we should take care of the children in the United States first.&amp;nbsp; Some go so far as to say things like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text" id="dsq-comment-text-321120382"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As someone who has been adopted, I am offended that you would not first look at adopting a child from here at home in the US,&amp;nbsp; . . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text" id="dsq-comment-text-321120382"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What about the 15 year old here at home who needs to be adopted but isn't because he/she has medical issues? For you to bypass your fellow citizens makes ME sick.&amp;nbsp; . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel that you are part of the despicable "baby market". It disgusts me that instead of adopting a sick child from here at home, that you essentially BOUGHT a child from abroad."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;(You can see the whole post here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://fiveofmyown.blogspot.com/2011/08/sick-of-ia-critisims.html"&gt;http://fiveofmyown.blogspot.com/2011/08/sick-of-ia-critisims.html&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It is in one of the comments.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty harsh, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We wanted to adopt from the US.&amp;nbsp; We looked into it.&amp;nbsp; We were told that the children in our state that needed to be adopted were over the age of eight with traumatic pasts.&amp;nbsp; Since our oldest was six at the time and our youngest was only 18 months we decided that would not be a good idea.&amp;nbsp; Too many chances&amp;nbsp;that an older child could abuse the kids like he had been abused before.&amp;nbsp; Plus the older boys had pretty strong ideas about remaining the oldest.&amp;nbsp; More recently we checked into it again.&amp;nbsp; No one from the agency bother to respond to my request for information.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When we did&amp;nbsp;explore adopting a waiting child from the United&amp;nbsp;States,&amp;nbsp;we were told we could become foster parents and then IF our foster child became available for adoption we could apply to&amp;nbsp;adopt.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to be parents and could not really commit ourselves to reuniting the birth family.&amp;nbsp; (We would have never undermine a reunification plan, we just had a different goal.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Frankly, the foster care system did not need the kind of adoptive parents that we were.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Our kids were too young, especially when you consider that many social workers advise adopting in birth order.&amp;nbsp; There are plenty of people to adopt the youngest children.&amp;nbsp; We would have waited ages before getting a placement.&amp;nbsp; There is not need to demonize people who examined their options and decided that they would not be good parents for a certain type of child.&amp;nbsp; Not everyone can parent every child.&amp;nbsp; I know tons of people who would not have wanted to adopt a child with sever limb differences, but that was fine with us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So keeping in mind that a) we wanted to adopt an AMERICAN child in need but b) were not good candidates we proceeded to international adoption.&amp;nbsp; Children in other countries deserve a family just as much as American children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the way, I did not buy a child.&amp;nbsp; No one ever promised me a child.&amp;nbsp; In fact there were heaps of warnings that a child was not guaranteed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;People can and do go home empty handed.&amp;nbsp; I paid social workers for a home study.&amp;nbsp; I paid&amp;nbsp; doctors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I paid notaries.&amp;nbsp; I paid the US government for fingerprints, visas, apostilles, and FBI background checks.&amp;nbsp; I paid lawyers fees.&amp;nbsp; I paid an orphanage fee for food, clothes, speech therapists, medicine, and&amp;nbsp; caregiver salaries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I paid the driver and the translator.&amp;nbsp; I did not buy my son.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; The "Baby Market"--&amp;nbsp; Yes there has been and still is corruption in the adoption world.&amp;nbsp; We are a fallen people and we sin.&amp;nbsp; Everyone in adoption should be working to protect the innocent children and families, but&amp;nbsp; it is becoming nigh on impossible to adopt a young healthy child from any country.&amp;nbsp; The last&amp;nbsp;I heard in the US there are 10 prospective parents for every newborn to be adopted.&amp;nbsp; The wait for a "healthy" Chinese baby in 4-6 years, and many agencies do only special needs adoption.&amp;nbsp; The Philippines and Bulgaria are the same way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Special needs children can spend years unwanted.&amp;nbsp; My son did.&amp;nbsp; They are seen as&amp;nbsp;defective or cursed or their birthparents are unable to afford medical care for them.&amp;nbsp; People in their country usually do not want a child with expensive-to-treat medical condition who will not be able to go to school or get a job later in life.&amp;nbsp; They will be institutionalized for life.&amp;nbsp; They are "the poorest of the poor," as Mother Teresa put it.&amp;nbsp; The unloved.&amp;nbsp; The unwanted.&amp;nbsp; There is no "market" for these children and they deserve a family as much as any child from this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dsq-comment-text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2318937843635971634?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2318937843635971634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-we-didnt-choose-domestic-adoption.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2318937843635971634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2318937843635971634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-we-didnt-choose-domestic-adoption.html' title='Why We Didn&apos;t Choose Domestic Adoption'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-9189122391258476339</id><published>2012-01-10T13:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:00:36.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy birthday,&amp;nbsp;my beloved husband!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the best, most supportive, loving man ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-9189122391258476339?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/9189122391258476339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9189122391258476339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9189122391258476339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2014027812381506394</id><published>2012-01-10T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T13:19:29.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Face of God</title><content type='html'>Every now and then we are blessed to see God's love at work in the world in a very tangible way.&amp;nbsp; I was so blessed when I hear about a family from Pennsylvania and their adopted daughter from Bulgaria.&amp;nbsp; Little Katie is nine and a half years old.&amp;nbsp; She has Down's Syndrome.&amp;nbsp; At her adoption she weighted 10.5 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Really.&amp;nbsp; Her family's story is one of great love and compassion, and I want to share it with you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://theblessingofverity.blogspot.com/"&gt;theblessingofverity.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never be the same.&amp;nbsp; I know I won't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2014027812381506394?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2014027812381506394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/face-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2014027812381506394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2014027812381506394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/face-of-god.html' title='The Face of God'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5791583949184933797</id><published>2012-01-09T14:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:02:39.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Little Bear got tubes in his ears this morning.&amp;nbsp; He had fluid in his ears and had for many months.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't infected, but it never went away.&amp;nbsp; We are hoping that it will improve is speech and vocabulary.&amp;nbsp; I know he can already hear better.&amp;nbsp; I'm also hoping that he will realize how loud he is and bring the volume down a little.&amp;nbsp; In the back of my mind I am hoping it will also effect his behavior if he is hearing better and not so tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5791583949184933797?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5791583949184933797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bear-got-tubes-in-his-ears-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5791583949184933797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5791583949184933797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-bear-got-tubes-in-his-ears-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1432913173114505145</id><published>2012-01-06T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:13:17.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are they all yours?</title><content type='html'>When we are out during the day I frequently hear, "Are they all yours?" (Sheesh folks, there are only 4!)&amp;nbsp; I was really surprised one day to hear a cashier say, "Thanks for having the courage to have more than one.&amp;nbsp; Babies are great."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this for a long time.&amp;nbsp; Having the children is not a sacrifice.&amp;nbsp; Well, not completely.&amp;nbsp; I mean, loving anyone involves sacrifice.&amp;nbsp; I get so many things from them.&amp;nbsp; I would&amp;nbsp; never be the person that I am today without the children.&amp;nbsp; They have challenged me to grow in maturity, patience and self donative love.&amp;nbsp; Without them my faith would not be as strong and I would never considered thinking critically about the culture that we live in and if I really want to live in it.&amp;nbsp; I would be less organized and much more lazy.&amp;nbsp; (Not that I excel in any of these skills.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are my desolation, my mortification, my sanctification and my consolation.&amp;nbsp; They remind me that God has faith in ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1432913173114505145?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1432913173114505145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-they-all-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1432913173114505145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1432913173114505145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/are-they-all-yours.html' title='Are they all yours?'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1563732103523581028</id><published>2012-01-01T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:29:28.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making a House a Home</title><content type='html'>When we bought the house there were several exclusions we knew that we would have to replace pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; First and foremost were the dining room light and the fireplace surround.&amp;nbsp; Both were wedding gifts to the previous family.&amp;nbsp; They also took some of the draperies and all the bathroom mirrors (not previously discussed and tacky, I thought.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, I was not enamoured with some of the mirrors anyway.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our area we have a great architectural salvage and antique store called Materials Unlimited.&amp;nbsp; One Sunday we visited and found a great light fixture.&amp;nbsp; It is an electrified gas lamp c. 1895.&amp;nbsp; It was beautiful and no more expensive than a nice reproduction.&amp;nbsp; Luck would have it that&amp;nbsp; there was also a mantle right in the doorway.&amp;nbsp; After several measurement and much thought we bought that as well.&amp;nbsp; Charlie trekked out to the store on Christmas Eve so that we could get it in as soon as possible.&amp;nbsp; Just two days ago it was up and&amp;nbsp;I love it.&amp;nbsp; My history geek is also crazy about the fact that my mantle is 120 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having a great time trying to keep the historic character in our "Victorian" home.&amp;nbsp; I want very much to make the house as accurate as possible when it is practical.&amp;nbsp; It has been a great education to learn about the Victorian era from another direction i.e. not the Civil War.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have something that have to be bought.&amp;nbsp; Our sofa is too big for the smaller living room that we now have.&amp;nbsp; We also need the privacy that drapes will give.&amp;nbsp; I am researching textile designs by William Morris for the curtains in the living room.&amp;nbsp; We also just bought a dining table in the Queen Anne style that will seat all of us and then some.&amp;nbsp; Quite by chance the table is stained the same color as the mantle.&amp;nbsp; Things are really coming together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1563732103523581028?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1563732103523581028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-house-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1563732103523581028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1563732103523581028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2012/01/making-house-home.html' title='Making a House a Home'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-681237484949428579</id><published>2011-12-31T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:22:59.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a very merry Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Ours was lovely.&amp;nbsp; This year Christmas Eve was pretty much like any other day because Charlie was out doing some shopping for the house.&amp;nbsp; What shopping you may ask?&amp;nbsp; More about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day was so nice.&amp;nbsp; By 6:00am we relented and let the children get up.&amp;nbsp; They had been up multiple times starting at (go ahead guess-- 5:00?&amp;nbsp; no. 4:00?&amp;nbsp; Not even close.&amp;nbsp;) 2:00 am.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say Mommy was a bit tired.&amp;nbsp; We all saw what Santa brought us and then got ready for church.&amp;nbsp; By 11:00 we were back at home, but brunch in the oven, and opened the rest of our Christmas gifts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty exciting.&amp;nbsp; This was the first year we have given the children gifts.&amp;nbsp; In the past Santa has brought all the gifts for the kids, but this year they wanted gifts from us&amp;nbsp;with the understanding that Santa would not want them to be spoiled so they would get less from him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the gift were well received.&amp;nbsp; Actually that is a huge understatement. &amp;nbsp;There was much hooting, hollering, and screams of joy.&amp;nbsp; Model Magic has been swished.&amp;nbsp; Games have been played.&amp;nbsp; Tents have been pitched.&amp;nbsp; Science experiments have been performed.&amp;nbsp; Dolls have been put to bed.&amp;nbsp; It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Christmas was equally blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-681237484949428579?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/681237484949428579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/681237484949428579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/681237484949428579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1826684617859721975</id><published>2011-11-02T20:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:03:16.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Breaking</title><content type='html'>&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/-FxCMCIpVPPY/Tv-9afh5eXI/AAAAAAAAANs/hfNrIAli7Ug/s1600/brk1_frame6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FxCMCIpVPPY/Tv-9afh5eXI/AAAAAAAAANs/hfNrIAli7Ug/s320/brk1_frame6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Both Charlie and Wonder Boy started breaking [boards] in Tae Kwan Do last month.&amp;nbsp; I missed Wonder Boy's first break, but I caught his second and Charlie's first.&amp;nbsp; It was so cool.&amp;nbsp; I burst into spontaneous cheers when they did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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These are the souls in Purgatory undergoing purification before entering Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I pray for:&lt;br /&gt;my father-in-law&lt;br /&gt;my aunt&lt;br /&gt;my two grandfathers&lt;br /&gt;my grandmother&lt;br /&gt;my great grandmother&lt;br /&gt;those who died alone and forgotten &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eternal rest grant to them, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them.&amp;nbsp; May they rest in peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6616280048945682338?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6616280048945682338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-souls-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6616280048945682338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6616280048945682338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-souls-day.html' title='All Souls Day'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3338764938255532492</id><published>2011-11-02T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T20:54:37.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We just bought our dream home.&amp;nbsp; Wanna see it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7df0IzGzKU/Tv-8ssVlzKI/AAAAAAAAANM/78jUdQeb6CU/s1600/IS1vafx1a058exv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7df0IzGzKU/Tv-8ssVlzKI/AAAAAAAAANM/78jUdQeb6CU/s320/IS1vafx1a058exv.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hey it reenacts, too!&amp;nbsp; It's really a modern suburban colonial pretending to be Victorian.&amp;nbsp; It was built in 1954 and totally remodeled a few years ago.&amp;nbsp; We should move right&amp;nbsp;around Thanksgiving.&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/4367568662722336640-3338764938255532492?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3338764938255532492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/moving-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3338764938255532492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3338764938255532492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/moving-soon.html' title='Moving Soon'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7df0IzGzKU/Tv-8ssVlzKI/AAAAAAAAANM/78jUdQeb6CU/s72-c/IS1vafx1a058exv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1343469874032571323</id><published>2011-11-02T19:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T20:07:49.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you never know</title><content type='html'>Little Bear has frequent outbursts.&amp;nbsp; Some days it is fine, but when he is tired, hungry, or overstimulated things can get ugly.&amp;nbsp; What follows can be maniacal laughter, shouting, biting, spitting, or hitting.&amp;nbsp; I have actually been overhauling our daily routine to reduce the possibility of problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was at gymnastics and this kid, who was about 9-10, was having a complete fit.&amp;nbsp; Yelling, threatening, demanding.&amp;nbsp; He was totally out of control.&amp;nbsp; One part of me thought, "Boy, have I been here.&amp;nbsp; My son acts just like this sometimes."&amp;nbsp; The other part of me wanted to get up and shake this child and tell him&amp;nbsp;that he should be ashamed of his behaviour and how he was treating his mother.&amp;nbsp; Then it struck me that you just never know some one's situation.&amp;nbsp; This child could be autistic,&amp;nbsp; He could could be a foster child from a traumatic home.&amp;nbsp; He could be moving from one parent to another one.&amp;nbsp; He could be newly adopted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quick to judge and I know better.&amp;nbsp; So I just want to remind everyone that when when you see a child acting out in public, he could be a brat or he could have suffered a life time abuse.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1343469874032571323?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1343469874032571323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-never-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1343469874032571323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1343469874032571323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-never-know.html' title='you never know'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6450643789389326473</id><published>2011-08-01T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:18:21.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My new shoes</title><content type='html'>Pookie: Mommy, those are ugly shoes.&amp;nbsp; Why did you buy &lt;em&gt;ugly&lt;/em&gt; shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYA8XOljjFs/TjdP6NrYAXI/AAAAAAAAANE/nq37w7f5y0E/s320/shoes_iaec0206661.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;By the way, those are the shoes in question.&amp;nbsp; I think that they are cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6450643789389326473?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6450643789389326473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-new-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6450643789389326473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6450643789389326473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-new-shoes.html' title='My new shoes'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYA8XOljjFs/TjdP6NrYAXI/AAAAAAAAANE/nq37w7f5y0E/s72-c/shoes_iaec0206661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1068262394552597961</id><published>2011-05-02T20:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:05:06.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Civil War'/><title type='text'>Tucked petticoats</title><content type='html'>Pookie has also acquired two tucked petticoats.&amp;nbsp; I am thrilled with how they turned out.&amp;nbsp; They give great "poof" to her dresses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dGk-NAqCAs/Tb9EQrIu7VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/aum9mtPkSv4/s1600/P1010833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dGk-NAqCAs/Tb9EQrIu7VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/aum9mtPkSv4/s320/P1010833.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/-R8KfSZV-tus/Tb9FMSv1iXI/AAAAAAAAAM4/40_S6n1A-t8/s1600/P1010831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8KfSZV-tus/Tb9FMSv1iXI/AAAAAAAAAM4/40_S6n1A-t8/s320/P1010831.JPG" width="320" /&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/4367568662722336640-1068262394552597961?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1068262394552597961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/05/tucked-petticoats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1068262394552597961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1068262394552597961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/05/tucked-petticoats.html' title='Tucked petticoats'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dGk-NAqCAs/Tb9EQrIu7VI/AAAAAAAAAMw/aum9mtPkSv4/s72-c/P1010833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5940591551181808992</id><published>2011-05-02T19:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:05:30.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Civil War'/><title type='text'>Blue Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhbzTA2B9-I/Tb9C4NFzD1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/YI4E_zgdIRE/s1600/P1010836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhbzTA2B9-I/Tb9C4NFzD1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/YI4E_zgdIRE/s320/P1010836.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pookie's blue dress is mostly complete, but here is a sneak preview.&amp;nbsp; It is based on a CDV (carte de visite) from the Civil War period.&amp;nbsp; It has box pleats, a smooth bodice and tulip sleeves.&amp;nbsp; Her little chemise sleeves peek out from the dress.&amp;nbsp; I am especially excited about the sleeves because they are the first thing that&amp;nbsp;I have drafted all on my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5940591551181808992?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5940591551181808992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/05/blue-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5940591551181808992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5940591551181808992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/05/blue-dress.html' title='Blue Dress'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhbzTA2B9-I/Tb9C4NFzD1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/YI4E_zgdIRE/s72-c/P1010836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-8689013624235895333</id><published>2011-04-03T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:27:57.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramona and Beezus</title><content type='html'>Our older boys really like Beverly Clearly's Ramona series of books.&amp;nbsp; I am happy to report that they really liked the new movie too.&amp;nbsp; It was sweet, the music was happy and the changes to the story line didn't bother them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-8689013624235895333?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/8689013624235895333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/04/ramona-and-beezus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8689013624235895333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8689013624235895333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/04/ramona-and-beezus.html' title='Ramona and Beezus'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2121923708852184359</id><published>2011-04-03T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T13:26:17.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Post</title><content type='html'>The rosary is such a powerful prayer.&amp;nbsp; Every time I say it I feel as though my soul is strengthened.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I frequently forget part of it.&amp;nbsp; I just found a beautiful Rosary "cheat sheet" that has all the prayers on it in one easy page.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newadvent.org/images/rosary.pdf"&gt;http://www.newadvent.org/images/rosary.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind wanders when&amp;nbsp;I try to pray the rosary and I found that this link &lt;a href="http://www.rosary-center.org/howto.htm"&gt;http://www.rosary-center.org/howto.htm&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;helps me to stay focused on meditating on each mystery.&amp;nbsp; (On the top of the page each mystery is listed.&amp;nbsp;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2121923708852184359?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2121923708852184359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2121923708852184359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2121923708852184359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-post.html' title='Sunday Post'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1698667497549898841</id><published>2011-03-22T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:10:19.757-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reenacting'/><title type='text'>Gearing Up</title><content type='html'>I am on a mission.&amp;nbsp; I am preparing for the reenacting season to begin.&amp;nbsp; We continue to do some events on lesser scale during the winter, but we really get moving in late spring when it is warm enough to camp.&amp;nbsp; This year I am determined that we will have enough clothes for each day of our longest event which is at Greenfield Village over Memorial Day.&amp;nbsp; In order to get this done we will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pookie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 drawers&lt;br /&gt;1&amp;nbsp;chemises&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;petticoats&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;dresses&lt;br /&gt;alter one dress&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Little Bear&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;drawers&lt;br /&gt;3 under-dresses&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;dresses&lt;br /&gt;3 stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wonder Boy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&amp;nbsp;shirt altered&lt;br /&gt;1&amp;nbsp;pants&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs socks&lt;br /&gt;nightshirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jophus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;shirts&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;pants&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;shirts&lt;br /&gt;civilian pants- we are doing an even where soldiers enlist and receive their uniforms.&amp;nbsp; We also decided that it would be nice for Charlie to be able to change into cooler clothes after a day on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;socks&lt;br /&gt;nightshirt &lt;br /&gt;drawers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&amp;nbsp;dress&lt;br /&gt;2&amp;nbsp;drawers&lt;br /&gt;nightgown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eek!&amp;nbsp; There is more of course, but these are the most important pieces. After that we can move onto important, but not necessary things like pinafores, caps and jackets.&amp;nbsp; After that is done we will get to the flourishes like slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in early February I took out all of our 19th century clothes and made everyone try everything on, taking notes.&amp;nbsp; I boxed the things that were worn out, too big or too small.&amp;nbsp; I made piles of the things that had to be mended or altered.&amp;nbsp; The I looked though the fabric we got for Christmas and I assigned or let the children pick what they wanted.&amp;nbsp; I sketched the dresses I wanted to make for the little guys and&amp;nbsp; made detailed notes about petticoat and skirt length etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sewing like crazy since then.&amp;nbsp; My sewing list now looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;Pookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;3&amp;nbsp;drawers&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1 chemises&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;2 petticoats&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;2&amp;nbsp;dresses&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1 altered dress&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;2 drawers&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;3 under-dresses&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;2 dresses&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 stockings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;1 shirt altered&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pants&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs socks&lt;br /&gt;nightshirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jophus&lt;br /&gt;2 shirts&lt;br /&gt;2 pants&lt;br /&gt;3&amp;nbsp;pairs socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie&lt;br /&gt;2 shirts&lt;br /&gt;civilian pants- we are doing an even where soldiers enlist and receive their uniforms. We also decided that it would be nice for Charlie to be able to change into cooler clothes after a day on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;socks&lt;br /&gt;nightshirt &lt;br /&gt;drawers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;1 dress&lt;br /&gt;2 drawers&lt;br /&gt;nightgown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making progress.&amp;nbsp; I do still have all the hand finishing to do, but I am going to a sewing day at a friend's house and will complete the last bits there.&amp;nbsp; When things are completely done I&amp;nbsp;will be posting pictures.&amp;nbsp; I am very pleased with how things have turned out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1698667497549898841?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1698667497549898841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/03/gearing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1698667497549898841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1698667497549898841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/03/gearing-up.html' title='Gearing Up'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5846603219419246489</id><published>2011-02-28T20:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T20:55:34.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonder Boy earned his &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;orange belt &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;last week.&amp;nbsp; Congrats, sweet boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqVUirFZgTE/Ta4uXMi945I/AAAAAAAAAMY/1JKMHd0OKhw/s1600/P1010738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqVUirFZgTE/Ta4uXMi945I/AAAAAAAAAMY/1JKMHd0OKhw/s320/P1010738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLgHiLe0LLM/Ta4u3DAhAhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/EG7iM0Mw-j8/s1600/P1010740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UC3AdM1wzDw/Ta4wNXL_siI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0OFmu07T5J0/s1600/P1010855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UC3AdM1wzDw/Ta4wNXL_siI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0OFmu07T5J0/s320/P1010855.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;God meant for us to live in families.&amp;nbsp; He made man and then woman and then they made babies.&amp;nbsp; That is just the way He designed it, and my experience is that when you don't follow God's plan you always pay for it in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is demonstrated so clearly&amp;nbsp;by Little Bear's difficulties in adjusting to family life.&amp;nbsp; He is relentless in getting what he sees as his needs met.&amp;nbsp; Of course, frequently his "needs" are things like food whenever he feel like it.&amp;nbsp; (Note: many children living in orphanages come to their new families are severely undernourished.&amp;nbsp; This is not Little Bear's case.&amp;nbsp; He is at the 50 percentile for weight even though he is not on the chats in height due to his fibular hemimelia.&amp;nbsp; He have been told to watch his weight closely so that he does not get overweight and strain his joints.)&amp;nbsp; Other needs are decimating the competition and being the only child in Mom and Dad's affections- the competition being his little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The severity of his maladjustment is really only beginning to become clear as he begins to really master the language and become more expressive.&amp;nbsp; He is also beginning to trust us more and act less like a&amp;nbsp;threatened animal.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear has mild food hording impulses.&amp;nbsp; He does not want to throw away food or give food he does not want to anyone else.&amp;nbsp; He lashes out, usually verbally, at the other children when he does not like what i am telling him, and he has a very hard time admitting when he did something wrong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry that he does not understand the limits that we have to put on his actions.&amp;nbsp; Pookie has many more privileges than he does but she has earned them.&amp;nbsp; For example, Pookie sat with her brothers at a tae kwan doe demonstration the other night, but Little Bear had to sit with one us.&amp;nbsp; But Pookie is going to stay where she is.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear would start with the older boys, but then begin to roll around kicking other and eventually try to walk into a black belt demonstration.&amp;nbsp; I worry that he will think it is because he is adopted, not because she is more mature than him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand the biting and spitting have all but disappeared and these challenges are working themselves out.&amp;nbsp; Bear clearly favors us above others come to us for comfort and support and that show a good attachment.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I am climbing Everest:&amp;nbsp; it's hard, slow and sometimes it's hard to breathe, but I can see we are moving in the right direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-132976270474530591?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/132976270474530591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/impared-relations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/132976270474530591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/132976270474530591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/impared-relations.html' title='Impared Relations'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UC3AdM1wzDw/Ta4wNXL_siI/AAAAAAAAAMg/0OFmu07T5J0/s72-c/P1010855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4194523228255168634</id><published>2011-02-14T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:27:39.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fits and Starts</title><content type='html'>It's so amazing when you see your children begin to mature.&amp;nbsp; Wonder Boy is not the easiest child.&amp;nbsp; He is funny, creative,and is confident in his own interests, but he struggles to control his temper and wants good enough to be good enough.&amp;nbsp; I have been struggling as a parent to continue to gently but firmly guide him to maturity without giving in to my frustrations.&amp;nbsp; (Aren't we supposed to be past this?!&amp;nbsp; Why haven't we got this already?!&amp;nbsp; No, for goodness sakes.&amp;nbsp; The bare minimum is not good enough.)&amp;nbsp; Some days I succeed, some days I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past week or two some of what we have been trying to teach him seems to be sinking in.&amp;nbsp; He even got his second stripe in tae kwon doe after several months of being stalled in yellow belt.&amp;nbsp; His schoolwork is improving and we have been dealing with fewer and fewer temper fits.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of him.&amp;nbsp; What a joy to see and recognize that your child is making a milestone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4194523228255168634?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4194523228255168634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/fits-and-starts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4194523228255168634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4194523228255168634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/fits-and-starts.html' title='Fits and Starts'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6452368242160669053</id><published>2011-02-14T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:05:23.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to My Beloved</title><content type='html'>I have the best husband in the world.&amp;nbsp; He is not perfect.&amp;nbsp; He has his faults, his foibles, and his moments-- but so do I.&amp;nbsp; The thing is that with him I am complete.&amp;nbsp; I am more than I could ever be by myself.&amp;nbsp; He smooths out my rough edges.&amp;nbsp; He fills the places where I am lacking.&amp;nbsp; He cchallenges mt to be better than I ever thought I could be.&amp;nbsp; He is my cheerleader, my confidant, my sounding board, my best friend.&amp;nbsp; He is everything to me and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Charlie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6452368242160669053?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6452368242160669053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/ode-to-my-beloved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6452368242160669053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6452368242160669053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/ode-to-my-beloved.html' title='Ode to My Beloved'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6403015226310433736</id><published>2011-02-14T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:59:01.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey in the tree</title><content type='html'>My mom is on a cruise right now.&amp;nbsp; Check out how she passes the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjaiM4e6gU/TVnrwnkLCJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/txMfTxNjy_g/s1600/Monkey_in_the_Trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjaiM4e6gU/TVnrwnkLCJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/txMfTxNjy_g/s320/Monkey_in_the_Trees.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet she never sends me another picture.&amp;nbsp; Love you,Mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6403015226310433736?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6403015226310433736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/monkey-in-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6403015226310433736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6403015226310433736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/monkey-in-tree.html' title='Monkey in the tree'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVjaiM4e6gU/TVnrwnkLCJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/txMfTxNjy_g/s72-c/Monkey_in_the_Trees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-9205990424913113952</id><published>2011-02-13T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:48:13.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated Page</title><content type='html'>I have just updated "Our Favorite Books" to include picture books and chapter books for ages 4-8.&amp;nbsp; We love to read around here and trying to find good books can be a challenge.&amp;nbsp; We have been blessed to have great book recommendations from our curriculum provider and I wanted to share.&amp;nbsp; Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-9205990424913113952?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/9205990424913113952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/updated-page.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9205990424913113952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9205990424913113952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/updated-page.html' title='Updated Page'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3871344722144023463</id><published>2011-02-13T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:29:29.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday Little Bear and I went over to the hospital for a follow up to his surgery.&amp;nbsp; After his x-rays (I swear if Bear is x-rayed any more he will glow.) our doctor was happy to inform us that his hip is in the socket.&amp;nbsp; I was so worried because on the x-rays the femur didn't look in the socket to me, but what do I know.&amp;nbsp; We will take a little break and&amp;nbsp; get some physical&amp;nbsp; therapy in.&amp;nbsp; After that we will begin to tackle the feet.&lt;br /&gt;More good news!&amp;nbsp; Our doctor want to work on his feet surgically.&amp;nbsp; At this time she does not want to amputate his left foot, which was a possibility.&amp;nbsp; I hope that the foot surgery will be successful and that will remain the case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3871344722144023463?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3871344722144023463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3871344722144023463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3871344722144023463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-news.html' title='Good News'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6541836564729037172</id><published>2011-02-03T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:57:48.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>Little Bear Update</title><content type='html'>Little Bear has been out of his second spica cast for almost four weeks.&amp;nbsp; This time he started to walk after only a week.&amp;nbsp; He is still not very strong and his gait is very awkward.&amp;nbsp; I think that his body works differently and he is struggling to figure it out.&amp;nbsp; He also seems to be having more trouble with his feet.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't seem to have enough "foot" to balance on. &amp;nbsp;I don't remember his having such trouble before.&amp;nbsp; All in all, I am very pleased with his progress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6541836564729037172?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6541836564729037172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-bear-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6541836564729037172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6541836564729037172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-bear-update.html' title='Little Bear Update'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2764211673484115030</id><published>2011-02-03T15:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:50:24.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Potty News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Pookie is now officially potty trained!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now I have to focus on Little Bear.&amp;nbsp; It's pretty hard because of he is still not totally mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2764211673484115030?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2764211673484115030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-potty-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2764211673484115030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2764211673484115030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-potty-news.html' title='More Potty News'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3317169991924897965</id><published>2011-02-03T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:47:42.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><title type='text'>My Delicate Flower</title><content type='html'>Pookie:&amp;nbsp; Butt, butt, butt.&amp;nbsp; I'm amused by the word butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud.&amp;nbsp; She's the only one of my kids that is amused by potty humor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3317169991924897965?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3317169991924897965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-delicate-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3317169991924897965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3317169991924897965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-delicate-flower.html' title='My Delicate Flower'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5207663807867070953</id><published>2011-02-03T15:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:45:58.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OOPS</title><content type='html'>I went to LensCrafters to last week to have Wonder Boy's glasses straightened out.&amp;nbsp; (That happens about every other month.)&amp;nbsp; The young lady who worked there took her tiny little pliers and promptly broke Wonder Boy's frames.&amp;nbsp; After we all recovered from the shock, we were able to choose new frames and they made a new pair of glasses right away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5207663807867070953?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5207663807867070953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5207663807867070953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5207663807867070953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2011/02/oops.html' title='OOPS'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-8478643401728826959</id><published>2010-12-05T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:49:59.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I get really uncomfortable when people act like we did something amazing in adopting Little Bear.&amp;nbsp; The new director of religious education gushed over our adoption story.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to squirm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me state for the record that we aren't special.&amp;nbsp; Hell, half the time I don't even think I'm a very good parent.&amp;nbsp; I lose my cool.&amp;nbsp; I vacillate between too tough and too soft.&amp;nbsp; Some days all I want to do is read a book and sometimes I hide in the bathroom so I can get 5 minutes of peace.&amp;nbsp; I tune out the kids when they make too much noise and I use the TV as a babysitter so I can make dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See not special, but I sure got a special kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-8478643401728826959?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/8478643401728826959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-get-really-uncomfortable-when-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8478643401728826959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8478643401728826959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-get-really-uncomfortable-when-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1390699695977830206</id><published>2010-12-05T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:34:29.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conferences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I'll be the first to admit that I am not enamoured with the traditional school system.&amp;nbsp; It is designed to (mostly) meet the needs of most people.&amp;nbsp; One thing that I do like is Parent-Teacher conferences.&amp;nbsp; Around here the school actually shut down for two days every so often and parents and teachers meet.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember this from when I was a kid, but it seems to me that going in for an educational "check up" is a great idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Charlie and I do this every so often informally, but I thought I'd post it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxmaFautiI/AAAAAAAAAME/8-pyiGZaloY/s1600/P1010378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxmaFautiI/AAAAAAAAAME/8-pyiGZaloY/s320/P1010378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wonder Boy is growing and maturing at an amazing rate.&amp;nbsp; He is my strong willed child.&amp;nbsp; I don't like to toss that phrase around but really he is.&amp;nbsp; He is also&amp;nbsp; . . . umm, how shall I say it?&amp;nbsp; quite impulsive and has a hard time controlling his temper.&amp;nbsp; This is still a challenge for him, but the outbursts are not as frequent and having Little Bear in the family has encouraged him to step up and really be a&amp;nbsp; leader in the family.&amp;nbsp; His school work is coming more easily this year.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if that&amp;nbsp; is because of the materials that we are using this year or because we really slowed down with the work and let his social/emotional maturity catch up with his academic abilities.&amp;nbsp; Almost all of the trouble that he gave us over school last year is gone.&amp;nbsp; Wonder Boy is a voracious reader and reads at least 1-11/2 hours a day.&amp;nbsp; He is also enjoying his tae kwan do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxlOZ_lgTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/SEr4ojEKEaU/s1600/P1010557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxlOZ_lgTI/AAAAAAAAAMA/SEr4ojEKEaU/s320/P1010557.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jophus is excelling in math and doing well in reading.&amp;nbsp; His struggle to settle down has led me to wonder if he has&amp;nbsp;sensory integration&amp;nbsp; difficulties.&amp;nbsp;He is still&amp;nbsp;doing gymnastics and expressed an interest in being on a boys team.&amp;nbsp; We did explore that possibility, but he is not ready for it.&amp;nbsp; I think that he will change to another gym so that if his skills improve, he&amp;nbsp;can do that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The gym that we go to now does not have a boys teams&amp;nbsp;and they don't really prepare&amp;nbsp;boys for competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxk1zX0xHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kBn_yL94A6s/s1600/P1010572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxk1zX0xHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kBn_yL94A6s/s320/P1010572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pookie&amp;nbsp;is struggling with whining and temper fits.&amp;nbsp; I can't say that I'm all that surprised.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There have been so many changes&amp;nbsp;in the past six months.&amp;nbsp; She still is not potty trained, but she is getting better.&amp;nbsp; We have been making a real effort to give her more one on one time for the past week or two and that seems to be helping.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, her sense of humor is really starting to shine, and she seems like such a big girl.&amp;nbsp; I can hardly see my baby in her at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxkgBCNa2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ujf7g1S_9AY/s1600/P1010558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxkgBCNa2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ujf7g1S_9AY/s320/P1010558.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Little Bear is changing and maturing so quickly.&amp;nbsp; When he first arrived in our family I felt as though someone had loosed a wild animal into the house.&amp;nbsp; It was frustrating and exhausting.&amp;nbsp; I could understand how a child would throw himself into a full fledged temper tantrum or put himself into shut-down mode because he was told not to stand on the dinner table.&amp;nbsp; Bear is still emotionally very immature, but he is also very attached to us and that put a huge fear to rest.&amp;nbsp; Right not I think he is beginning to have fears and need reassurance that this is his home forever and he will never lose us.&amp;nbsp; We have decided that Little Bear may have some hearing loss and need to have that tested soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1390699695977830206?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1390699695977830206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/parent-teacher-conferences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1390699695977830206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1390699695977830206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/parent-teacher-conferences.html' title='Parent Teacher Conferences'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxmaFautiI/AAAAAAAAAME/8-pyiGZaloY/s72-c/P1010378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2235368319560509021</id><published>2010-12-05T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:07:08.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you keep the Sabbath?</title><content type='html'>A few years ago we decided to dedicate Sunday as a day of worship and rest, a true Sabbath day.&amp;nbsp; The worship is the east part.&amp;nbsp; The more my faith has grown the more I enjoy Sunday mass and the more I want to get up in the morning and be with God.&amp;nbsp; Ironically, I think that I have sat through about 7 masses without interruption from one child or another.&amp;nbsp; (One sees God's sense of humor here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day of rest and relaxation is a little bit harder to implement.&amp;nbsp; We decided not to "work " on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; For our family it is not the time to clean the garage or mow the lawn.We play on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; It is the day to go to the zoo or museums.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes we go to the lake or swimming or to a movie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I hope&amp;nbsp; we are implementing the Sabbath rest properly.&amp;nbsp; When we do these activities, frequently &amp;nbsp;we are requiring others to work and keeping them from their rest.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On the other hand, they would be working anyway.&amp;nbsp; My staying home would not change that.&amp;nbsp;In many respects&amp;nbsp;what we do&amp;nbsp;is not always relaxing either.&amp;nbsp; There are days where we end up overtired and frazzled.&amp;nbsp; Is this&amp;nbsp; in the spirit of what God meant?&amp;nbsp; Ah, the thorny questions of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2235368319560509021?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2235368319560509021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-do-you-keep-sabbath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2235368319560509021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2235368319560509021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-do-you-keep-sabbath.html' title='How do you keep the Sabbath?'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6665162664829029117</id><published>2010-12-05T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:22:05.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to be thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We have had some mixed blessings around here lately.&amp;nbsp; Namely, at Little Bear's 4 week check-up following his surgery in September, we found that his hip was still not in a good position.&amp;nbsp; Our doctor ordered a CT scan and to confirm her suspicions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The results were that: a.) Bear had the highest femur she had seen in a long time. b.) Then head of the femur is large and the socket of the pelvis is small and very shallow.&amp;nbsp; She says it is more like a saucer than a bowl.&amp;nbsp; c.)&amp;nbsp; We need to repeat the surgery to shorten the femur (Hey not too much!&amp;nbsp; The boy doesn't have a lot of height to work with.)&amp;nbsp; and clean out the socket.&amp;nbsp; During surgery she also put a pin into the hip to keep everything in place .&amp;nbsp; Three weeks post op the cast will be removed and they will take the pin out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxWMCbqwKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaXaZA-RIBs/s1600/P1010543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxWMCbqwKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaXaZA-RIBs/s320/P1010543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Tuesday before Thanksgiving we were back in surgery.&amp;nbsp; Everyone at our hospital is great and Little Bear was as comfortable as possible.&amp;nbsp; We only stayed one night and were able to be home for Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so blessed this year though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;*This time last year we were just getting to meet Little Bear and now he is our son!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;*So many of his medical conditions were wrong (to our benefit) and he continues to surpass the limits people expect&amp;nbsp;him to have.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*We have a great doctor who "likes a challenge."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Wonder Boy has matured and mellowed a bit in the last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Jophus is learning to read and has natural math gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Pookie has a very funny sense of humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*I have the best husband in the world, who shares my parenting and life goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*I know that God love me more than&amp;nbsp;I can ever imagine.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise this crazy ride called life would overwhelm me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6665162664829029117?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6665162664829029117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-much-to-be-thankful-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6665162664829029117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6665162664829029117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-much-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='So much to be thankful for'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxWMCbqwKI/AAAAAAAAALw/yaXaZA-RIBs/s72-c/P1010543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5249694957449540006</id><published>2010-11-16T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T21:07:03.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night at bed time.&amp;nbsp; The lights are dimmed, we are singing nursery rhymes before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom (in her sweetest voice, sings a new song for her princess): &lt;em&gt;What are little girls made of, made of?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What are little girls made of--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pookie: SKIN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5249694957449540006?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5249694957449540006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-night-at-bed-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5249694957449540006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5249694957449540006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-night-at-bed-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3237436187746542838</id><published>2010-11-12T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T21:08:25.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Family</title><content type='html'>Little Bear entered the Holy Catholic Church this weekend through the waters of Baptism.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church actually began doing Baptisms during mass, which I love.&amp;nbsp; I think that if you are going to join the Catholic community you ought to do it with the community (ie mass) not in some ceremony after everyone else has left.&amp;nbsp; We were surrounded by our many loving friends who have become a second family to us.&amp;nbsp; (We have an amazing family, but since we moved so far from them, we don't get to see them as much as we'd like.)&amp;nbsp; Everyone came back to the house and we had about 40 people in our little house.&amp;nbsp; It was great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3237436187746542838?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3237436187746542838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/welcome-to-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3237436187746542838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3237436187746542838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/welcome-to-family.html' title='Welcome to the Family'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-7305725692833304518</id><published>2010-11-12T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T20:49:30.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Bad News</title><content type='html'>At Little Bear's one month followup x-ray revealed that his procedure was not altogether successful.&amp;nbsp; The femur is lower but not really in the joint.&amp;nbsp; Our doctor said that there may be some tissue blocking it, but she can't tell so on Thursday Bear will go in for a CT scan to help diagnose the problem.&amp;nbsp; One solution she mentioned was to maybe further shorten the femur.&amp;nbsp; I really hope not because that would mean another sojourn in a spica cast for Little Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bear is also still not walking and so he is being sent to physical therapy three times a week at Motts children's hospital.&amp;nbsp; That's not far but it is still a good 35-40 minute drive each way.&amp;nbsp; I'm so bummed about the whole thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-7305725692833304518?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/7305725692833304518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/some-bad-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7305725692833304518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7305725692833304518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/some-bad-news.html' title='Some Bad News'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4600755792713909006</id><published>2010-11-12T20:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:24:54.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spica cast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>The cast is off</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxXZqh0k3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/mHPy93SCh3c/s1600/P1010570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxXZqh0k3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/mHPy93SCh3c/s320/P1010570.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snuggling with Daddy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Little Bear's cast came off about a month ago.&amp;nbsp; He has three amazing scars on his right leg.&amp;nbsp; One runs the length of his thigh.&amp;nbsp; One is on his hip and there is one in his inner groin.&amp;nbsp; I was so thrilled to get that thing off because he had had several diaper leaks and the cast was beginning to&amp;nbsp; . . ahhem&amp;nbsp; . . . have a bit of an odor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the cast came off I was shocked by how well Bear got around.&amp;nbsp; He spend most of his waking hours on his belly because it gave him the most independence.&amp;nbsp; He could also roll from front to back, so he could choose what position he wanted to be in.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day he spent a very long time in the bath tub not only relaxing and getting clean, but also allowing all that the skin that he had not shed slough off.&amp;nbsp; It took a little while to get him to try but he started crawling pretty well in about a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4600755792713909006?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4600755792713909006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/cast-is-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4600755792713909006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4600755792713909006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/cast-is-off.html' title='The cast is off'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TPxXZqh0k3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/mHPy93SCh3c/s72-c/P1010570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-334321527421055336</id><published>2010-11-12T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T20:32:17.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooh, I hate dead blogs</title><content type='html'>Don't you?&amp;nbsp; I'm so sorry (Mom). For some reason I have been very anti-computer lately.&amp;nbsp; It has seems like such a bother to post or read my e-mail, but like so many other aspects of my life, things are getting back on track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-334321527421055336?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/334321527421055336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/ooooh-i-hate-dead-blogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/334321527421055336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/334321527421055336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/11/ooooh-i-hate-dead-blogs.html' title='Ooooh, I hate dead blogs'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5391393637460705556</id><published>2010-09-27T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:28:32.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spica Pants</title><content type='html'>So, here's a little fact that I bet you never thought about.&amp;nbsp; If your child has a bar that goes from his ankle on one leg to his knee on the other, he can't wear pants.&amp;nbsp; Here's another little fact:&amp;nbsp;It gets downright chilly in late September in Michigan.&amp;nbsp; We've been struggling [read, I've been struggling] to find some way to protect Little Bear from the elements and make him presentable for going out in public.&amp;nbsp; I have had many hits and misses and have FINALLY succeeded in making pants for my boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What didn't work:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Cutting pants down the side and sewing ties on .&amp;nbsp; OK, it works, but the sides gap and it just looks like a hospital gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cutting pants down the side and adding snaps.&amp;nbsp; This might have worked, but the snaps were really hard to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Adding Velcro to pants a size up.&amp;nbsp; There are two problems here, or really there is one problem with two sides.&amp;nbsp; If you buy pants that fit the waist, the the leg is not wide enough, and conversely if you get pants that accommodate the flexed leg the waist is way to big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what finally worked:&amp;nbsp; custom sewn pants.&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Measure from the center crotch to the outer leg to make sure that the leg of the pants you will make is wide enough to accommodate the flexed leg.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear wears a size three and we had to make a boys large (approx. 10-12).&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Sew the inner seams and crotch seams together according to the pattern directions.&amp;nbsp; Leave the outer leg seams unsewn.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Fold the outer leg seams over and baste down to prevent fraying.&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Measure around the child's waist.&amp;nbsp; Cut elastic equalling half the waist measurement in the front and half in the back. (example:Little Bear's waist is 24 inches.&amp;nbsp; 12 inches of elastic goes in the front ans 12 inches goes in the back.)&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; On a leg that has a bar at the ankle, apply Velcro to the inside of the pant back and the outside of the pant front.&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; On a leg that has a bar at the knee, apply Velcro from the waist to the top of the bar and the bottom up to the bar.&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; CRITICAL STEP FOR A GOOD FIT.&amp;nbsp; At the bar,cut from the outer side to inside where the bar attached to the cast.&amp;nbsp; This creates a hole in pant leg for the bar.&amp;nbsp; Turn raw edges under and sew to prevent fraying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Now you've got SPICA PANTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5391393637460705556?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5391393637460705556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/spica-pants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5391393637460705556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5391393637460705556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/spica-pants.html' title='Spica Pants'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-7573811196468860666</id><published>2010-09-22T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:40:27.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Pea'/><title type='text'>Still Mouring</title><content type='html'>Last week past the one year anniversary of when we found out we could not adopt Sweet Pea.&amp;nbsp; A year has lessened the pain but for me the wound is still deep.&amp;nbsp; Some times I want to hire a family researcher to find out what happened, but&amp;nbsp;I fear what the results would be.&amp;nbsp; Is she alive or dead?&amp;nbsp; Did she develop additional medical conditions?&amp;nbsp; Did the authorities give up hope that anyone was coming for her?&amp;nbsp; My greatest fear is that we would find out that she is once again adoptable.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't do it.&amp;nbsp; Right now we just couldn't add another child to the family and that&amp;nbsp;would kill me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can hope is that my prayers get to her and somehow she know that my love travels around the world to her.&amp;nbsp; Mother Mary, protect my baby girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-7573811196468860666?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/7573811196468860666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-mouring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7573811196468860666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7573811196468860666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-mouring.html' title='Still Mouring'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4383560940802482384</id><published>2010-09-18T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:40:40.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschool Uniforms?</title><content type='html'>This year&amp;nbsp;I decided that the boys would wear uniforms on school days.&amp;nbsp; The reasons were many.&amp;nbsp; First of all every morning they would fuss and complain, " I want to wear this." or "I'm not wearing that.."&amp;nbsp; I decided to circumvent all that drama by giving them specific clothes to wear.&amp;nbsp; It also creates a certain unity at our school.&amp;nbsp; I have observed over the last two weeks that the boys also take school a little bit more seriously.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their uniforms are nothing more than navy blue pants or short and polo shirts.&amp;nbsp; They don't all match.&amp;nbsp; In fact, we got most of the shirts at resale shops.&amp;nbsp; I finished off their uniforms with slip on jungle mocs from Land's End.&amp;nbsp; these are perfect because they function as running shoes, but look a lot nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was concerned at first about this decision because I'm don't want to recreate school.&amp;nbsp; I figure if I'm going to homeschool the kids I want the experience to be different from what they would be getting at a school-in-a-building.&amp;nbsp; 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She reported that she had spoken to several colleagues and nobody had any "hot ideas about what to do about his feet because there is no reason they should be working so well."&amp;nbsp; Huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5667715276225033409?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5667715276225033409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/medical-miracle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5667715276225033409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5667715276225033409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/medical-miracle.html' title='Medical Miracle'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5540268092982865380</id><published>2010-09-09T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:57:46.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Man of Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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Was I even a little bit prepared?&amp;nbsp; Nope.&amp;nbsp; We are still missing school books but decided to go ahead anyway.&amp;nbsp; I have spend the better part of the weekend to revamp our Rule of Life and menus.&amp;nbsp; So this week we have a light week and next week we will really get things moving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have done a great job and experienced a few epiphanies.&amp;nbsp; "Wow, Mom, if&amp;nbsp;I work hard, this gets done really fast."&amp;nbsp; Yep.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad it only took you FOUR YEARS to figure that out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am committed to really making this a great year and including more things that really bring learning to life.&amp;nbsp; I mean if we are going to home school (which is A LOT of work) we might as well take advantage of all its benefits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3936390971346570325?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3936390971346570325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3936390971346570325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3936390971346570325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='The First Day of School'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5134025823257789813</id><published>2010-09-09T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T21:34:07.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><title type='text'>The Potty Party</title><content type='html'>Yep.&amp;nbsp; I do have other kids beside Little Bear, although it seems really hard to tell lately.&amp;nbsp; Sorry about that, and I'm even sorrier to them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we decided to get serious about potty training Pookie.&amp;nbsp; Potty training has got to be one of my least favorite parenting tasks, but it has to be done.&amp;nbsp; Pookie has been particularly resistant to the idea of going potty and with all of the changes going on in her life (ie a new sibling) we decided not to push it.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes parents can and have to go head-to-head with their kids, but in my experience potty training is one place where parents will lose every time.&amp;nbsp; So . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to make a game of it and have a "POTTY PARTY!"&amp;nbsp; The older boys made decorations.&amp;nbsp; We then "potty trained" Tulip her stuffed rabbit complete with pee in the little potty (yellow food coloring in a squirt bottle.&amp;nbsp; then we read a potty book and watch a video that we have and gave her a big cup of juice.&amp;nbsp; Then it was Pookie's turn.&amp;nbsp; She was excited to try and we had success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is just up to me to remind her to go often.&amp;nbsp; Ugg.&amp;nbsp; We moved the little potty to the playroom so that she doesn't have to go far to potty and I don't have to leave Bear for very long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5134025823257789813?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5134025823257789813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/potty-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5134025823257789813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5134025823257789813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/potty-party.html' title='The Potty Party'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4648627026351525129</id><published>2010-09-01T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:34:11.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bear is doing fine</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Little Bear's hip surgery.&amp;nbsp; We arrived at 8:30 at the hospital and he was taken into the operating room at 9:45.&amp;nbsp; Hewas notobviously scared and that was a relief.&amp;nbsp; I was able to go with him while they put him under general anesthesia so&amp;nbsp;I think he was less frightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The we began to wait.&amp;nbsp; And wait.&amp;nbsp; We were very blessed that the hospital is testing a new system for long procedures and they gave us a cell phone that the nurse could use to call us with updates.&amp;nbsp; About 4:00 our surgeon cam down to talk to us and let us know that everything looked good.&amp;nbsp; While she was speaking to us they were putting on his spica cast and sending him for a CT scan to make sure the hip stayed in place during the casting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear is handling the pain pretty well, although he says that his hand hurts where the IV is.&amp;nbsp; I can tell that he is not feeling as well today.&amp;nbsp; Last night he wanted to eat and drink.&amp;nbsp; This morning he is not interested at all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; was very surprised that the doctors said that they might release him this afternoon, but I think that if he tolerates the pain and everything looks good Bear will rest much better without the constant parade of people in here and so will I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4648627026351525129?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4648627026351525129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bear-is-doing-fine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4648627026351525129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4648627026351525129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bear-is-doing-fine.html' title='Little Bear is doing fine'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1761215284800212044</id><published>2010-08-05T22:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T22:21:05.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TImRYxaNJnI/AAAAAAAAALk/-5uVIXVYW_E/s1600/P1010513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TImRYxaNJnI/AAAAAAAAALk/-5uVIXVYW_E/s320/P1010513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wonder Boy has been learning to sail all this week.&amp;nbsp; Actually the learn to sail class that he is in got all the kids sailing on the first day.&amp;nbsp; He has one more week to go ans he is having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the other hand am staring to plan for next school year, which is&amp;nbsp; not nearly so fun.&amp;nbsp; With all the medical concerns Little Bear has this summer has kind of gotten away from me.&amp;nbsp; I need to start to plan all our materials and see how we will keep&amp;nbsp;the little ones&amp;nbsp;busy so I can teach the big ones.&amp;nbsp; I am hoping to combine both WB and Jophus into one class for some subjects so I can decrease teaching time.&amp;nbsp; I may also try some unit studies so that everyone can participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bear's first surgery has been scheduled for August 31st.&amp;nbsp; On one hand, I am glad to get things going and on the other, I am really scared about things will go.&amp;nbsp; The recovery will be pretty intense for all of us, I think.&amp;nbsp; On the other had it will keep us home and get us into the routine of school.&amp;nbsp; I am very thankful that we have had this summer to just play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1761215284800212044?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1761215284800212044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/08/wonder-boy-has-been-learning-to-sail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1761215284800212044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1761215284800212044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/08/wonder-boy-has-been-learning-to-sail.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TImRYxaNJnI/AAAAAAAAALk/-5uVIXVYW_E/s72-c/P1010513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-7810239496358951921</id><published>2010-08-05T22:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:01:33.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Pookie</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday Pookie turned three.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time camping at a state park and she had a very non- traditional birthday cake-- a dump cake cooked in a dutch oven over a camp fire.&amp;nbsp; We all returned buggie eaten, filthy, but had a fine time canoeing ans swimming in the lake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-7810239496358951921?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/7810239496358951921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-pookie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7810239496358951921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7810239496358951921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-pookie.html' title='Happy birthday Pookie'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3475579703234990121</id><published>2010-07-02T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:52:40.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>More Good News</title><content type='html'>We met with surgeron that be woking on Bear's hip.&amp;nbsp; She is hoping to schedule the surgery for some time this month.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear will be in a spica cast for six weeks.&amp;nbsp; A spica cast goes from waist to either knees or feet.&amp;nbsp; Six weeks is more than I'd like, but less than&amp;nbsp;I feared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also said that Bear doesn't really have club feet.&amp;nbsp; He has something called rocker-bottom feet, and Dr. Farley said that it is related to the tibal hemimelia.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I got the feeling that she was surprised by the number of issues that Little Bear has.&amp;nbsp;We're still not sure how treatment will proceed for his legs and feet. but we have time for all of that later.&amp;nbsp; &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/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TC3f0zeSJ3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FiRah2TfeIU/s1600/P1010353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TC3f0zeSJ3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FiRah2TfeIU/s640/P1010353.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last of my news is that we have been blessed with the offer of help from a friend's daughter.&amp;nbsp; She has not found work for the summer and is lloking to add child care experience to her resume.&amp;nbsp; Cheala may really keep our chestnut out of the fire in regards child care and keeping the house from exploding as we care for Bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3475579703234990121?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3475579703234990121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-good-news.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3475579703234990121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3475579703234990121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-good-news.html' title='More Good News'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TC3f0zeSJ3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FiRah2TfeIU/s72-c/P1010353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1130735774912113154</id><published>2010-07-01T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T15:44:26.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>spell check is back</title><content type='html'>Yeah.&amp;nbsp; I just spent the last five minutes check the spelling on old posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1130735774912113154?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1130735774912113154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/spell-check-is-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1130735774912113154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1130735774912113154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/spell-check-is-back.html' title='spell check is back'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2867340293598481855</id><published>2010-07-01T15:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:01:58.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy birthday to Little Bear and Wonder Boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As unlikely as it seems, they share the&amp;nbsp;same birthday.&amp;nbsp; Wonder turned 8 and Little Bear turned 3.&amp;nbsp; Their birthday was the 26th which was Saturday, and around here Saturdays are a work day.&amp;nbsp; We might have blown off all the work that needed to be done, but Charlie was leveling the floor so we could fix our washing machine and it really had to be done.&amp;nbsp; We had a great birthday dinner and then took Bear to the Build-a-Bear Workshop for his very own stuffed animal.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday we continued the celebration by seeing Toy Story 3.&amp;nbsp; Each parent took a turn taking some of the kids to see the movie since Little Bear has no interest in television and movies.&amp;nbsp; I took Wonder Boy and Charlie to Pookie and Jophus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2867340293598481855?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2867340293598481855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2867340293598481855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2867340293598481855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6707320503702376166</id><published>2010-06-26T23:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:03:35.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep, Baby, Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCzw0JXWLTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pYD7Sejkkjw/s1600/P1010331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCzw0JXWLTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pYD7Sejkkjw/s320/P1010331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The hardest issue that we've been having with Little Bear is sleep.&amp;nbsp; Over the past month we've gone from no problems, to some problems, to "oh my goodness what are we going to do?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue #1&amp;nbsp; Going to sleep&amp;nbsp;-- Its no surprise that going to sleep is really hard for some one whose whole life has been turned inside out, but Little Bear has had a very hard time falling asleep.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Well since he can't tell me, I'll make several guesses.&amp;nbsp; Any one of these or a combination of all of them may be the case.&lt;br /&gt;a. jet lag&lt;br /&gt;b. fear- He like this new life and is scared that it might not be there in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;c.&amp;nbsp; He is loathe to give up all that fun attention from his new mama and papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issue #2&amp;nbsp; Staying asleep--&amp;nbsp; Little Bear is waking up several times a night.&amp;nbsp; Then (see issue #1) it is hard to go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; Why?&lt;br /&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; fear-&amp;nbsp; He wakes up and doesn't really know where he is.&amp;nbsp; On second thought, I don't buy that one for a minute.&amp;nbsp; He always wakes up calling for "Mama!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;b.&amp;nbsp; bad dreams&lt;br /&gt;c. fear- where are mama and papa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've tried everything in the past month&lt;br /&gt;1. Co-sleeping-&amp;nbsp; I know it great for some people, but for us it was no one's sleeping.&amp;nbsp; The boy tosses, turned, kicks and thrashes.&amp;nbsp; Charlie also gets up pretty early and we don't want to wake Little Bear up too soon.&amp;nbsp; We also like to have some&amp;nbsp;time with no kids.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Close sleeping-- We moved Little Bear's bed into our room.&amp;nbsp; Same problem as above, minus the kicking&lt;br /&gt;3. Staying close by until he fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; This was taking hours.&amp;nbsp; He was really enjoying the interaction with us.&amp;nbsp; It lead us to think that we had to:&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Put him in a crib and let him cry. This was ok, but not great.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then he threw himself out of the crib and hurt himself.&amp;nbsp; So we: &lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Put him in his room with a baby gate on the door.&amp;nbsp; At least this way if he fell it was only from a toddler bed.&amp;nbsp; This too caused much distress and resulted in Little Bear crying longer than we felt was acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;(Note:&amp;nbsp; I am absolutely fine with a reasonable amount of crying.&amp;nbsp; With all of our other children we let them cry for a while.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In desperation I called Dr. Ray, a radio host I love (&lt;a href="http://drray.com/"&gt;drray.com&lt;/a&gt;) for suggestions.&amp;nbsp; This in combination with the book &lt;em&gt;Health Sleep Habits, Happy Child&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt; helped&amp;nbsp;me figure out something would work for us.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;The plan has three parts.&amp;nbsp; A. Get him to stay in bed.&amp;nbsp; We either returned him to bed if we heard him up or blocked his way our of bed.&amp;nbsp; I went so far as to turn myself into another rail of his toddler bed and block his way so he couldn't get out of bed.&amp;nbsp; The first few times we probably had to put him back to bed well over 50 times.&amp;nbsp; B. Give Little Bear no attention or interaction at all.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't speak to him, not even to tell him to go to sleep, or look at him.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I even kept my eyes closed some of the time.&amp;nbsp; C. Let him know I am close by.&amp;nbsp; I lay in the hall until he is asleep, buy I lay on a futon mattress (I am too old to lay on a hardwood floor.) in such a way that he can only see my feet.&amp;nbsp; That way I can't interact, but he knows that I am near.&amp;nbsp; Thing are working.&amp;nbsp; The past two days Bear has laid down and gone to sleep in about 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp; If you compare this to the 2 hours it was taking two weeks ago you can see&amp;nbsp;what a&amp;nbsp;huge accomplishment this is for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying asleep has been a whole different issue.&amp;nbsp; We tried a different approach for that.&amp;nbsp; We moved the older boys out of the room last weekend and Charlie or I slept in the room with Little&amp;nbsp; Bear.&amp;nbsp; We were able to move the boys back in a few nights later and I slept on the futon mattress in the hall.&amp;nbsp; The last few night Little Bear has only been waking up one a night, so I have been sleeping in my bed and going down on an as needed basis.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I keep falling asleep outside on the futon, but&amp;nbsp;I think in a few weeks Little Bear will be sleeping through the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6707320503702376166?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6707320503702376166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/sleep-baby-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6707320503702376166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6707320503702376166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/sleep-baby-sleep.html' title='Sleep, Baby, Sleep'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCzw0JXWLTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pYD7Sejkkjw/s72-c/P1010331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2348498036545671579</id><published>2010-06-26T22:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:04:25.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What did you say?</title><content type='html'>So Little Bear has very little English and we have very little Russian.&amp;nbsp; I think everyone learns a little bit more every day.&amp;nbsp; We have been speaking to one another in this bastardized mix of English and Russian.&amp;nbsp; When communication in those languages fails Charlie and I have reflexively slipped in to French (a language which&amp;nbsp;I am reasonably fluent in), Spanish, with a smattering of German and Dutch .&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually each day we are better able to communicate and so the random language are spoken less.&amp;nbsp; Little Bear has mastered suck phrases as "Open the door" and "Mama, come here."&amp;nbsp; As well as "milk" "all done" and "apple."&amp;nbsp; His English vocabulary is rounded out with "Jophus, stop that!" and&amp;nbsp;"Pookie naughty!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2348498036545671579?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2348498036545671579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-did-you-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2348498036545671579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2348498036545671579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-did-you-say.html' title='What did you say?'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-7023798440032545520</id><published>2010-06-09T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:04:59.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>Misdiagnosis</title><content type='html'>Yippee!&amp;nbsp; Little Bear was misdiagnosed while in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you that may not know, Little Bear has pretty significant limb differences.&amp;nbsp; I didn't mention it in posts because I decided not to make a big deal about it.&amp;nbsp; He was diagnosed with "tibia anomalies, hip &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Dysplasia&lt;/span&gt; and club feet" while in Russia.&amp;nbsp; We weren't really certain what would hold up when he got home and what would prove to be a non-issue as Russian physicians diagnose very differently than American doctors.&amp;nbsp; (As a matter of fact I think our family doctor was terrified when he read the medical abstract.&amp;nbsp; "You were looking for a special needs child, weren't you?" he asked.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all the reports that we have, he is labeled as missing his &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tibias&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was really worried because the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tibias&lt;/span&gt; are the weight bearing bones and most of the children that I have heard about who are missing &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tibias&lt;/span&gt; have had to have their legs amputated.&amp;nbsp; Today was our first appointment with the orthopedist and we were told that this is not the case.&amp;nbsp; He is missing his &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;fibulas&lt;/span&gt;, which is a much better bone to be missing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His right hip is out of its socket and that is much more serious and we will have to have surgery for that.&amp;nbsp; In fact it sounds as though the next year will be a series of surgeries.&amp;nbsp; At some point after the hip surgery Little Bear will also have to have his &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tibias&lt;/span&gt; straightened and possibly lengthened. &amp;nbsp;(I bet that is as much fun as it sounds.)&amp;nbsp; His feet will also have to be straightened out as they are clubbed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said that there is much more positive than negative going on and what Little Bear has is in good shape considering the complexity of the deformities in his lower limbs.&amp;nbsp; (I hate the word deformities, but we have to face facts.&amp;nbsp; His limbs were formed wrong.)&amp;nbsp; Overall, it was a very positive visit and I'm ready to start the process and get Little Bear's legs in the best shape possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-7023798440032545520?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/7023798440032545520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/misdiagnosis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7023798440032545520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/7023798440032545520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/misdiagnosis.html' title='Misdiagnosis'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-758827446184181483</id><published>2010-06-02T17:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:05:17.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Bear'/><title type='text'>Introducing Little Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCawemT6S9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/XGxX4GYGL0g/s1600/P1010343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCawemT6S9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/XGxX4GYGL0g/s320/P1010343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a little while to decide on a blog name, but from this point on we will be calling Little Bit "Little Bear."&amp;nbsp; It seems to fit his personality which can be grumpy or sweet and playful at a moments notice.&amp;nbsp; He is also not a skinny little thing and actually outweighs &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Pookie&lt;/span&gt; by several pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all home and safe and transitioning well.&amp;nbsp; We had a bit of excitement&amp;nbsp; because we forgot a document and I decided to deliver it to Russia instead of sending it.&amp;nbsp; Charlie had such a tough trip and we just wanted to get everyone home.&amp;nbsp; In the end everything worked out well and I'm happy that I went.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Little Bear is transitioning to his new life.&amp;nbsp; It has been bumpy.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to lie.&amp;nbsp; He is a championship tantrum thrower and that wears on me.&amp;nbsp; Something as simple as you can't sit on the table (which I'm sure is not a shock to him.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine that his caregivers let him pull things like that.) will send him to the floor screaming.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On the other hand he is funny and affectionate and sweet (but not indiscriminately so.)&amp;nbsp; All in all I am pleased with the attachment process and it is exciting to watch it grow everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-758827446184181483?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/758827446184181483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/introducing-little-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/758827446184181483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/758827446184181483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/06/introducing-little-bear.html' title='Introducing Little Bear'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/TCawemT6S9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/XGxX4GYGL0g/s72-c/P1010343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5496314102054112303</id><published>2010-05-17T13:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:05:25.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'>Wonder Boy had his First Communion</title><content type='html'>After all the preparation Wonder Boy finally had his First Communion.&amp;nbsp; He was so nervous and excited.&amp;nbsp; It was so great to see that he really understood the significance of what he was doing.&amp;nbsp; I so want him to understand his faith and not just go through the motions.&amp;nbsp; It seem that he is beginning to.&amp;nbsp; I am so proud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5496314102054112303?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5496314102054112303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/wonder-boy-had-his-first-communion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5496314102054112303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5496314102054112303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/wonder-boy-had-his-first-communion.html' title='Wonder Boy had his First Communion'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5742842383475031605</id><published>2010-05-17T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:10:12.057-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>E-mail from Charlie</title><content type='html'>Hello:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to Moscow fine. Unfortunately, my bag did not. After accepting the fact that it was not here, I spent several hours at the lost and found desk getting the right forms filled out. Thankfully, the man there was very helpful, it was just a long process. Finally got out of the baggage claim area at 2:00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're supposed to deliver my bag to the Park Inn when it arrives, although there's a part of me that suspects we'll never see that bag again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apparently, I'll be wearing these clothes until Wednesday or so, unless I get time to do some shopping in &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Stavropol&lt;/span&gt;. The plan is still to come back to Moscow on Wednesday Morning. Irina said the orphanage would most likely loan me clothes for Caleb until I get back here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using a Russian rent-a-computer here at the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Vnukovo&lt;/span&gt; airport, and it thinks every word I type is &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;-spelled, since they're all in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irina dropped me off here b/c she had to go to the notary today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the missing bag, everything else is going okay, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 minutes left of my 15 minutes for 60 rubles. Just thought I'd check in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Charlie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5742842383475031605?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5742842383475031605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-mail-from-charlie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5742842383475031605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5742842383475031605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-mail-from-charlie.html' title='E-mail from Charlie'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1613550704190054258</id><published>2010-05-17T13:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:05:34.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>Travel Troubles</title><content type='html'>Charlie's flight to New York was delayed to the point that he missed his flight to Moscow.&amp;nbsp; He stayed an extra day in New York and took the flight out on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1613550704190054258?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1613550704190054258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/travel-troubles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1613550704190054258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1613550704190054258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/travel-troubles.html' title='Travel Troubles'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1185528106412453548</id><published>2010-05-11T14:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:06:23.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Angel can be Adopted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S-mZfsN-C2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/F8D3sp4DY5I/s1600/mariefromlisa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S-mZfsN-C2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/F8D3sp4DY5I/s200/mariefromlisa.jpg" tt="true" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This little angel just won't let me go.&amp;nbsp; I saw her on Reece's Rainbow and she is so beautiful.&amp;nbsp; She has &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;arthrogryposis&lt;/span&gt; that affects her lower limbs.&amp;nbsp; She can't walk, but can crawl.&amp;nbsp; Her birth date is February 2006.&amp;nbsp; I'm just so in love with her and hope to spread the word about her so that she can find a home of her own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1185528106412453548?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1185528106412453548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-angel-can-be-adopted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1185528106412453548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1185528106412453548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-angel-can-be-adopted.html' title='This Angel can be Adopted'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S-mZfsN-C2I/AAAAAAAAAKM/F8D3sp4DY5I/s72-c/mariefromlisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4738437830579657421</id><published>2010-05-10T09:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:06:38.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of plans</title><content type='html'>Charlie and&amp;nbsp;I were both going to pick up our boy, but airline fare have risen so much that we decided that only Charlie would go.&amp;nbsp; It would have been great for both of us to go and back each other up because that 24/7 parenting can be tough especially if there is a language barrier.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand it'll be great for Charlie to have some time with him before he has to go back to work.&amp;nbsp; I'm a little sad that I won't get to see Moscow.&amp;nbsp; I was really looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, those are the sacrifices that we have to make.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4738437830579657421?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4738437830579657421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/change-of-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4738437830579657421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4738437830579657421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of plans'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2950862620770811233</id><published>2010-05-06T17:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:06:03.987-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>Court</title><content type='html'>Court was pretty intimidating, but we got through.&amp;nbsp; In &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Stavropol&lt;/span&gt; court is a two day process.&amp;nbsp; On day one Charlie and I met with the judge by ourselves.&amp;nbsp; (Well also the translator, the lawyer, the court reporter--taking taking hand written notes-- and the representative from the Ministry of Guardianship.)&amp;nbsp; She questioned very thoroughly about our finances, motives for adopting, how we would care for Little Bit, and what we would do if we got tired of him.&amp;nbsp; The whole process took about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day was much less involved for us.&amp;nbsp; Mostly we re-answered questions from the day before, although she did ask a few new ones including did we plan to have any more children.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;, maybe?)&amp;nbsp; the about half a dozen other people spoke: the orphanage director, the representative of the Ministry of Guardianship, the representative of the Ministry of Education, the lawyer.&amp;nbsp; Thing that we were most worried about was what the prosecutor might ask.&amp;nbsp; However it was the Friday of a holiday weekend and pretty much everyone wanted to get the holiday started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing all of the information presented the prosecutor said that he had no questions and recommended that the petition be grated.&amp;nbsp; After a short recess the petition was granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Yippeee&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Oh &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;frajelous&lt;/span&gt; day, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;calloo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;calay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2950862620770811233?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2950862620770811233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/court.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2950862620770811233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2950862620770811233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/court.html' title='Court'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2340746291913422478</id><published>2010-05-05T07:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:06:49.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>We see Little Bit</title><content type='html'>On Monday morning we got to see Little Bit.&amp;nbsp; As we climbed up the stairs his group was passing us, although I didn't see him.&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden I heard, "Mama!"&amp;nbsp; I don't know if someone pointed us our or if they had just shown our&amp;nbsp;pictures to him lots, but it felt great.&amp;nbsp; We played well for most of the visit, but he get tired.&amp;nbsp; He is speaking so well and gets frustrated that we don't understand him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our visits over the next few days had varying degrees of success.&amp;nbsp; He like his routine and the activities at the orphanage, but he also wanted to play with us.&amp;nbsp; I think he is also very scared.&amp;nbsp; He's been told he wants to be adopted and he wants to be, much in the same way that a child who's never been to Disney World wants to go.&amp;nbsp; It sounds great, but he has no idea what that really means.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, his whole life is at the orphanage.&amp;nbsp; Poor little man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2340746291913422478?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2340746291913422478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-see-little-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2340746291913422478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2340746291913422478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-see-little-bit.html' title='We see Little Bit'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3539873570569748864</id><published>2010-05-05T06:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:07:08.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>Visa Debacle</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday the 21st of April we still had not got our visa and we were leaving on Saturday April 24th, so on Thursday I called the office of the company that was processing our visa.&amp;nbsp; The visa had not been issued yet, we were told, but it would be today and they would over night it so we would have it on Friday.&amp;nbsp; Thursday evening we received another call.&amp;nbsp; We were informed that the visa had been issued for the 26th instead of the 25th.&amp;nbsp; With that visa we would not be able to get into the country.&amp;nbsp; OK, on Friday they would have the visa fixed and overnight it to us.&amp;nbsp; We could go to the Fed/Ex office and pick it up we would have it by 9:00 am so we could leave by 1:00 pm for the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was very tense as we finished packing, pick up my parents from the airport and checked in on the visa.&amp;nbsp; throughout the day we kept hearing, "No it has not been issued yet."&amp;nbsp; The consulate closed at 6:00 pm with no visa issued, but we were told not to give up hope, they were still working on it.&amp;nbsp; (What?&amp;nbsp; Who??)&amp;nbsp; This is the only time in my life&amp;nbsp;I have actually fallen to my knees in prayer:&amp;nbsp; Saint Joseph, who loved his foster son, intercede for us, so that we can go and get ours.&amp;nbsp; After much yelling and screaming we finally got the scoop.&amp;nbsp; The visa had been issued--- for the 27th of April.&amp;nbsp; What are they kidding?&amp;nbsp; How do you mess that up twice?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Ludmilla&lt;/span&gt;, they agency rep we were working with had a plan.&amp;nbsp; If we could get to New York on Saturday, she had someone who would come in and reissue the visa.&amp;nbsp; She would then drive to the airport and hand deliver them to us.&amp;nbsp; We quickly scrapped our flights and re-booked.&amp;nbsp; Everything was set and we only had to see if everything would work.&amp;nbsp; (At this point I was pretty doubtful.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went off without a hitch, and we actually arrived earlier than we would have on the other flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-3539873570569748864?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3539873570569748864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/visa-debacle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3539873570569748864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3539873570569748864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/05/visa-debacle.html' title='Visa Debacle'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1984011883427667636</id><published>2010-04-22T12:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:07:27.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are these your children?</title><content type='html'>The author of one of the blogs that&amp;nbsp;I follow (Smile and Trials) occasionally provides respite care for families struggling with their adoptions.&amp;nbsp; One of these families has decided to disrupt their adoption and is looking for a new home for these kids.&amp;nbsp; There are two siblings.&amp;nbsp; The brother is 10 and the sister is 12.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping that by putting the word out a new family can be located.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about these kiddo and contact Christine Reed at her blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilesandtrials.blogspot.com/2010/04/siblings-adoption-situation.html"&gt;http://&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;smilesandtrials&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;.com/2010/04/siblings-adoption-situation.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1984011883427667636?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1984011883427667636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-these-your-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1984011883427667636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1984011883427667636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-these-your-children.html' title='Are these your children?'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4003700326306493402</id><published>2010-04-22T12:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:07:41.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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(where we are flying on Saturday.)&amp;nbsp; Pray God that airports will stay open.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4570610395594690466?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4570610395594690466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-planes-are-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4570610395594690466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4570610395594690466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-planes-are-in-air.html' title='Some Planes are in the Air'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4504411441350574365</id><published>2010-04-20T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:08:12.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Sewing Done</title><content type='html'>I have finished my petticoat and Pookies bonnet.&amp;nbsp; In addition, some nice soul offered some outfits for Little Bit.&amp;nbsp; We're moving right along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4504411441350574365?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4504411441350574365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-sewing-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4504411441350574365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4504411441350574365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-sewing-done.html' title='Some Sewing Done'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1725196816941492460</id><published>2010-04-20T09:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:08:23.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>The Volcano that is Ruining My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S84a3vnm07I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/76YVKinik90/s1600/e01_23019981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S84a3vnm07I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/76YVKinik90/s320/e01_23019981.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday it looked like airports were going to reopen today in Europe, but this morning report are that another cloud of ash is headed at the continent.&amp;nbsp; Newly opened airspace may close again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1725196816941492460?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1725196816941492460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/volcano-that-is-ruining-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1725196816941492460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1725196816941492460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/volcano-that-is-ruining-my-life.html' title='The Volcano that is Ruining My Life'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S84a3vnm07I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/76YVKinik90/s72-c/e01_23019981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-488336350897658518</id><published>2010-04-19T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:19:58.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Please excuse my spelling.&amp;nbsp; Blogger has removed the spell checker from the editing tools, and while&amp;nbsp;I can spell, I'm not a great typer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-488336350897658518?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/488336350897658518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/please-excuse-my-spelling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/488336350897658518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/488336350897658518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/please-excuse-my-spelling.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5509879769036851740</id><published>2010-04-19T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:18:10.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Completly Freaking Out</title><content type='html'>I've been ok throughout the Torry Hansen debacle.&amp;nbsp; Concerned and following it closely, but alright.&amp;nbsp; But this volcano in Iceland is about to do me in.&amp;nbsp; All the court dates in the world won't help me if I can't get to Russia.&amp;nbsp; I am so scared that the ash will slow us down and then Russia will decide to close things down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week a volcano in Iceland began to erupt and has produced such a thick cloud of ash that it has close down most air travel in&amp;nbsp; Europe.&amp;nbsp; I believe that some flights are resuming to today, but as the volcano continues to spew ash I don't know when regular flights will resume.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5509879769036851740?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5509879769036851740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/completly-freaking-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5509879769036851740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5509879769036851740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/completly-freaking-out.html' title='Completly Freaking Out'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-6728390780344669113</id><published>2010-04-15T20:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:29:26.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a roller coaster today was.&amp;nbsp; It started with reporting that Russia had susspended all adoptions to the US.&amp;nbsp;Andri Nesterenko,&amp;nbsp;a memeber of the Russian Foreign minstry announced that the suspension was necessary for the US and Russia to sign a bilateral treaty "to moniter the living conditions of" Russian adoptees in the US.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Charlie called the agency and they said that all was still well and if anything changed then they would post it on the website.&amp;nbsp; By lunch, reports were stating that a shutdown was just a rumor.&amp;nbsp; The Minsitry of Education, which oversees adoptions was unaware of a shutdown.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting are scheduled on April 20th between the US and Russia to discuss the situation.&amp;nbsp; I'm not certain how will these will go.&amp;nbsp; One element of the treaty that Russia want included is the ability to prosecute American who commit crimes against these children.&amp;nbsp; (Russian adoptees reteain their Russian citizenship until they are at least 18.&amp;nbsp; Therefore Russia would like to seek justice for its minor citizens.)&amp;nbsp; I don't think that will happen, but with this adminstration you just never can tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-6728390780344669113?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/6728390780344669113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-roller-coaster-today-was.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6728390780344669113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/6728390780344669113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-roller-coaster-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-3857852339839029095</id><published>2010-04-14T12:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:34:07.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S8XubLaLtTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eGlNaeG-jtk/s1600/ADOPTION.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S8XubLaLtTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eGlNaeG-jtk/s320/ADOPTION.jpg" wt="true" /&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/4367568662722336640-3857852339839029095?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/3857852339839029095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3857852339839029095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/3857852339839029095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S8XubLaLtTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eGlNaeG-jtk/s72-c/ADOPTION.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-418745273209835116</id><published>2010-04-12T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:16:30.066-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>Our Adoption is Safe</title><content type='html'>We contacted our agency on Friday and asked if in light of the Torry Hansen sacndal, if our case was still progressing.&amp;nbsp; Our case worker said that they had gone over all of the agencies pending cases and they were all safe.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what the case will be for others who are not as far along, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-418745273209835116?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/418745273209835116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-adoption-is-safe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/418745273209835116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/418745273209835116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-adoption-is-safe.html' title='Our Adoption is Safe'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-1708520737197300003</id><published>2010-04-12T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:12:37.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing Again</title><content type='html'>We are geting ready for our fist re-enactment of 2110.&amp;nbsp; I'm working on making sure we all have two sets of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've also been reworking my green dress since I finally figured out that the resaon it didn't look good was that it was way too big.&amp;nbsp; I took the whole thing apart, which made me literally sick to my stomach.&amp;nbsp; The bodice is back together and on the waistband.&amp;nbsp; I have also reset the sleeves and I like them very much.&amp;nbsp; I pleated the skirt, but it didn't turn out the way I like so I may re-do that.&amp;nbsp; I am also going to shorten the sleeves as they were too long as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porjects still to do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New chemise for me&lt;br /&gt;New drawers for me&lt;br /&gt;Put ruffles on petticoat.&amp;nbsp; From what I understand ruffled petticoats were not really worn in the 1860, but My dress does not have enough poof at the moment and I don't have a cage.&amp;nbsp; Most folks will tell you that wearing a hoop or cage while cooking over an open fire is dangerous and since I will be cooking I will compromise authenticity slightly in favor of safety and still get the peroid shape.&lt;br /&gt;Dress for Pookie&lt;br /&gt;Slat bonnet for Pookie&lt;br /&gt;Shirt for Wonder Boy&lt;br /&gt;Pants for Wonder Boy&lt;br /&gt;Nightshirt for Wonder Boy&lt;br /&gt;Nightshirt for Jophus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought out tent and have also been deciding where we will all sleep and what we will eat at our events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first big event will be at Greenfield Village in southeastern Mighigan.&amp;nbsp; It will be Memorial Day weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-1708520737197300003?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/1708520737197300003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/sewing-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1708520737197300003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/1708520737197300003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/sewing-again.html' title='Sewing Again'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-9137063878007784790</id><published>2010-04-07T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:30:52.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessed Easter to You All</title><content type='html'>Easter this year was a very moving experience for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A couple of years ago we began to attend the Triddum masses which begin on Holy Thursday.&amp;nbsp; It is a little like running a marathon, but so beautiful at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Each year I find that I look more and more forward to Lent and Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Holy Thursday our pastor washed the feet of 12 parish members in memorial of when Jesus washed the feet of His apostles.&amp;nbsp; Thus our pastor demonstrates his willingness to follow Jesus's example and serve the parish.&amp;nbsp; This year I volunteered to have my feet washed.&amp;nbsp; Fr. Mark gently and lovingly washed and dried both of my feet and then kissed them.&amp;nbsp; It was veryhumbling to see how someone can completely dedicate himself to others, and it was a powerful reminder of how I should be humble and serve my family in my vocation as wife and mother.&amp;nbsp; At the end of mass the Eucharist is removed from the tabernacle.&amp;nbsp; We are then asked if we will "remain and pray" with Jesus as he asked His disciples in the garden.&amp;nbsp; Charlie and I brought the children and then each of us took a turn with the Blessed Sacrement until the church closed at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Good Friday we attened the Liturgy of the Passion of the Lord.&amp;nbsp; It also included veneration of the Cross.&amp;nbsp; That evening we also watched the &lt;em&gt;Passion of the Christ&lt;/em&gt;, a movie I have resisted seeing thus far.&amp;nbsp; I though I would be sick, but it was good to see such a graphic presentation of what our Lord we through fior us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my favorite mass of the year-- Easter Vigil.&amp;nbsp; It starts outside at sundown when the new Easter candle is lit.&amp;nbsp; The choir does an amazing job and several of the readings are sung and chanted.&amp;nbsp; It makes for such a rich experience.&amp;nbsp; About one and a half hours into the mass we finally get to the opening prayer (Who says the church doesn't have a sebse of humor, Charlie says.)&amp;nbsp; This is also when adult and older children get baptized and/or become confirmed.&amp;nbsp; It is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Easter morning we get up and the children see what the Easter Bunny got them.&amp;nbsp; This year was extra special becaus ethe weather was so nice.&amp;nbsp; I don't ever remember such a warm Easter.&amp;nbsp; We barbecued and then went to the park and played bocce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S70_kuLkGlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X6ywaRMl-U0/s1600/aco_seasonal_lent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S70_kuLkGlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X6ywaRMl-U0/s320/aco_seasonal_lent.jpg" width="320" /&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/4367568662722336640-9137063878007784790?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/9137063878007784790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/blessed-easter-to-you-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9137063878007784790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9137063878007784790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/04/blessed-easter-to-you-all.html' title='A Blessed Easter to You All'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S70_kuLkGlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/X6ywaRMl-U0/s72-c/aco_seasonal_lent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5585390188670005250</id><published>2010-03-19T16:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:15:42.450-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WE HAVE COURT DATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Joy to the world!" says Wonder Boy. We are scheduled for April 30th and will bring Little Bit home in mid May. I am so relieved that I don't know where to begin. The waiting on end had begun to get very hard. I was just saying this morning that it feels like our whole life is on hold. Like we can't plan anything until we have our boy home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5585390188670005250?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5585390188670005250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-have-court-dates-joy-to-world-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5585390188670005250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5585390188670005250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-have-court-dates-joy-to-world-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2663895468737614103</id><published>2010-03-11T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:28:43.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I get really tired of of the inevitable "Oh, are your kids still on spring break?" "No they're homeschooled." (I don't have to explain, but I don't want to lie and it seem kind of rude to ignore the question.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2663895468737614103?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2663895468737614103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2663895468737614103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2663895468737614103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-4122960006940409549</id><published>2010-03-09T15:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:05:04.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Adoption myths debunked</title><content type='html'>I was reading an article online about an international adoption and there were a lot of really negative comments at the end. They were so upsetting that I thought I would comment on common misperceptions about international adoption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myth #1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are tons of kids in the United States. People should adopt those kids.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The fact of the matter is that at first we looked at adopting a child in the US. As we spoke the agencies, though, we found that most children that are available for adoption from the foster care system (at least in MI) are over the age of 8. Wonder Boy was 6 at the when we started our adoption journey and he wanted to be the oldest. Adoption professionals agree that it is usually best to keep birth order. In addition, most children in foster care enter because of abuse and neglect. We weren't certain that we were equipped to parent a child with those challenges. Not every family is right for every child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myth #2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are buying babies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No. No. No. Adoption is expensive, no doubt, but we have not been buying a baby. We have paid our agency for their expertise. We have paid our homestudy agency for a homestudy and associated paper work. We paid our driver and translator. We paid our in-country coordinator. We will pay court fees. We have paid notaries and appostille fees. In no way has there ever been a "If you give me $X, I'll get you a baby." Honestly, until we have custody, I will be worried about losing Little Bit. We could still lose him. There are no guarantees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has there been corruption? Yes, I am certain there has been, but not by most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myth #3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People don't want to adopt from foster care because they only want Caucasian infants.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yup. That why they are adopting all those Chinese and Ethiopian toddlers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myth #4. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;People who adopt internationally are going overseas because it is easier to get approved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We have been examined by a social worker, physician, psychologist, psychiatrist, the county police, and the state police. We've had child abuse and neglect clearances, blood tests, and an accountant has reviewed our finances. We've had to submit letter from our mortgage company and our health insurance provider. When we go back to Russia we will have to be examined by 8 specialists in addition to all the work our doctor has done. No one is being lax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-4122960006940409549?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/4122960006940409549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/adoption-myths-debunked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4122960006940409549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/4122960006940409549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/adoption-myths-debunked.html' title='Adoption myths debunked'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2477780742584377540</id><published>2010-03-09T14:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:19:59.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adooption journey'/><title type='text'>Paper work is on its way (again)</title><content type='html'>Jeny, our social worker got the third round of updates yesterday and said that if everything looked good she would sent it to Russia the same day. I didn't hear anything else from her, so I have to assume that all was good and its on its way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2477780742584377540?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2477780742584377540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/paperwork-is-on-its-way-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2477780742584377540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2477780742584377540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/paperwork-is-on-its-way-again.html' title='Paper work is on its way (again)'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-8109910187726927507</id><published>2010-03-09T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:25:12.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trial and Crisis</title><content type='html'>I've been off of the blog for a few days because in the midst of having to get the new background checks my neighbor has to be hospitalized. She fell walking to my house and was very disoriented. I took her to the urgent care center and they wanted her to go the the hospital. We were at the emergency room for about three hours before I felt comfortable leaving her. This was a really tough time for me because she became very upset with me and eventually called me names and told me to get out and leave her alone. I had to work very hard to let all the bad feeling go and help her in the ways I had promised her. (She did not want to go to the doctor and I had to tell her I would advocate for her and stay with her as long as she wanted and the doctors would let me stay.) Part of the problem was that she wanted to leave and neither I nor the doctor thought that she should do that. By advocating for her, I could not do what she wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is feeling much better and I have a much better how I can support her now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-8109910187726927507?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/8109910187726927507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/trial-and-crisis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8109910187726927507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/8109910187726927507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/trial-and-crisis.html' title='Trial and Crisis'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5121409726640856100</id><published>2010-03-09T13:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:11:39.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>It's Maple Syrup Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S5aY1mW-LXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2CzChUeDuc8/s1600-h/P1000617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S5aY1mW-LXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2CzChUeDuc8/s200/P1000617.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446708845948579186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S5aYSFODABI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UX1hXQHx2uw/s1600-h/P1000616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S5aYSFODABI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UX1hXQHx2uw/s200/P1000616.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446708235757355026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of February/ beginning of March is a fun time for us around here. This is the time of the year to make maple syrup. Sure, you say. Maple syrup is being made all over the north. We do it in our backyard, though. It started a few years ago to a metropark where they were demonstrating how to make maple syrup at their "Sugar Shack." (Which to me sounds a little suggestive.) A park employee said that they sell the spiles (taps), so we bought a few thinking what the heck? That year we made about maybe 2 quarts of syrup. Last year we made nearly a gallon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make maple syrup. (It's easy, really)&lt;br /&gt;1. Tap trees&lt;br /&gt;2. Collect syrup. We empty gallon water jugs and punch a hole in them. At the end of the process we recycle.&lt;br /&gt;3. Boil the sap. Last year we used an outdoor, double burner propane stove. We're going to try to save a money this year and use wood. It takes 32-40 gallons of sap to make one gallon of syrup. That you are doing is reducing the water content and caramelizing the sugars. Do not do this inside. It can peel the wall paper off the walls. Don't ask how I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, really, there's a little more to it that that, but not a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howtomakemaplesyrup.com/"&gt; howtomakemaplesyrup.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.massmaple.org/myo.html"&gt;Massachusetts Maple Producers Association&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.umext.maine.edu/onlinepubs/PDFpubs/7036.pdf"&gt;How to Tap Maple Trees and Make Maple Syrup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5121409726640856100?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5121409726640856100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-maple-syrup-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5121409726640856100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5121409726640856100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-maple-syrup-time.html' title='It&apos;s Maple Syrup Time'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/S5aY1mW-LXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2CzChUeDuc8/s72-c/P1000617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2073462255495303181</id><published>2010-03-01T21:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:24:46.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>You've won't believe it  (part 2)</title><content type='html'>today was going really well until about 4:00 when I ran home to check my e-mail. We are now being asked to do whole new police reports. Ok, except that the processing time is 3-5 weeks to get them done. I actually started crying. Every time I think we are done (and the day was spent with our notary getting the last of the previous documents notarized and apostilled) we get hit again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have to contact our congressman to see his she can get them expedited for us. I've never done anything like that and I'm really nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2073462255495303181?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2073462255495303181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/youve-wont-believe-it-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2073462255495303181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2073462255495303181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/03/youve-wont-believe-it-part-2.html' title='You&apos;ve won&apos;t believe it  (part 2)'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2666364811151757952</id><published>2010-02-27T14:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:47:37.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby</title><content type='html'>Today is Pinewood Derby Day.  Wonder Boy came in 7th out of 13 cars, but his was so great! He made it all by himself (both Charlie and I work really hard to make sure that this is true) and he had a great design.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2666364811151757952?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2666364811151757952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/pinewood-derby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2666364811151757952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2666364811151757952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/pinewood-derby.html' title='Pinewood Derby'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-138588490144909014</id><published>2010-02-27T14:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:45:07.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so Proud!</title><content type='html'>This one's for you Grandma---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both boys have recently completed a sewing project. And not just a small one. No. They each made a pair of pajama pants! As a matter of fact, Wonder Boy did not want my help at all. I think all i did was insert the elastic into the waist and sew it together, then sew the channel closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of who don't know me, my mom was a home ec. teacher and I refused to learn to sew from her. This caused no small amount of tension and strife. Sorry, Mom. I learned to sew this past summer when we decided to take up the hobby of Civil War re-enactment. I put myself through a six week sew boot camp where failure is not having clothes to wear or looking like you are re-enacting the life of someone whose clothes all burned up in a fire. Since then I have really begun to enjoy sew as well. i believe when i have a little bit more spare time I'll even learn to knit and crochet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from a little fun and novelty (what 5 and 7 year old boys can say that they made their own pajamas?-- and just the way they wanted them, too.) my other goal was to actually to begin to teach the kids to sew. Wouldn't it be great if by the time they were in their early teen they could make their own Civil War clothes? Charlie also helps make the clothes, but I'd love to spread it out and make them responsible for their own clothing and research.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-138588490144909014?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/138588490144909014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-proud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/138588490144909014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/138588490144909014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-proud.html' title='I am so Proud!'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-9177543441266266970</id><published>2010-02-25T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T12:29:32.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'>Milestone</title><content type='html'>Wonder Boy had his First Reconcillation last night.  He was very nervous before, even though we assured him that the preist would be very nice, but when he was done he looked very happy.  Praise be to God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lost another tooth yesterday, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-9177543441266266970?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/9177543441266266970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/milestone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9177543441266266970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/9177543441266266970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/milestone.html' title='Milestone'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2119258712421355339</id><published>2010-02-24T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:49:21.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truer Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9x5KhfWAis&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9x5KhfWAis&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2119258712421355339?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2119258712421355339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/truer-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2119258712421355339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2119258712421355339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/truer-words.html' title='Truer Words'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-5927290919682377969</id><published>2010-02-23T21:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:00:15.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No way to win</title><content type='html'>I have a neighbor who needs help, and I have no idea how to help her.  She is an older lady and has no family close by.  Although she's always been a little . . .  um . . .  different, her behavior is becoming quite alarming.  She is forgetting things like the date or where she put things or that we homeschool (something that she definitely knows because we're talked about it many times.  She is worried that she will be put in a mental treatment center and will nod off during conversations.  I think she could be suffering from from some sort of mental condition like depression (almost certainly), paranoia, or dementia.  I'm so worried about her because as with many older people she has a lot of medication and I'm not sure she can remember what she has taken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have asked people what I should do and the consensus is that I should contact her family that has a responsibility to help her out.  The problem is that I don't have those numbers and I can't get her to give them to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  really at a loss.  Over the past few months I've been seeing her more and more.  It's kind of like being sucked into a situation I don't want to be in.  Honestly, this neighbor and I have very little in common (religion, views about relationships, philosophy of life).  On the other hand, she is sad and lonely and very much needs someone.  I feel called to be that person, even if I don't really want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any ideas, please leave a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-5927290919682377969?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/5927290919682377969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-way-to-win.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5927290919682377969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/5927290919682377969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-way-to-win.html' title='No way to win'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2210054290685243008</id><published>2010-02-19T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T16:42:54.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption journey'/><title type='text'>You won't believe it</title><content type='html'>Everything is fine, but . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a call last night from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jeny&lt;/span&gt;, our case worker at Kids to Adopt.  She sounded so concerned that for a brief second I was terrified.  I had a flashback to that day in September when we got the news that we could not adopt Sweet Pea.  The judge is requesting more documents.  We need medicals for Charlie and I (I am so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to even ask the doctor to see us again.  I have seen this man every two to three months for nearly a year and a half and I've only been sick once is that time:  stress induced hives shortly after we lost our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;referral&lt;/span&gt;.) and a couple of other things.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jeny&lt;/span&gt; feels that this is probably the last thing that they will need-- of course I'm sure that she thought that the last time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4367568662722336640-2210054290685243008?l=mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/feeds/2210054290685243008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-wont-believe-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2210054290685243008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4367568662722336640/posts/default/2210054290685243008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mama-saurusrex.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-wont-believe-it.html' title='You won&apos;t believe it'/><author><name>Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02129710216498523773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLn4gG_kBH0/SwKscKR5e4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dIIwnBPRG4U/S220/P1000926.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4367568662722336640.post-2504459035326813847</id><published>2010-02-17T16:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:28:20.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Boy'/><title type='text'>Combatting the February doldrums</title><content type='html'>February is burnout month for students, teachers and parents all over, and we've definitely been feeling it.  It's really too cold to go out for very long, so we aren't getting the fresh air that we need.  That combined with the stress of waiting for court dates is really getting to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To combat this burn out we've had some changes around here.&lt;br /&gt;1.  I reorganized the schedule so that we go to the gym in the morning and don't go to school until after lunch.  While this is untraditional , it lets we not only workout, but it also give me a chance to work with each child one on one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I just reorganized the playroom/ classroom.  As the children get older their need change and so we have to rethink the spaces that they spend time in.  I separated the library and school work area.  In the last I have sat in the library on the sofa and gone over work with the kids, but there was too many distractions.  Now they have a whole area for quite work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  We decided to slow down the schoolwork that Wonder Boy is doing.  He has always been one grade level ahead of his age.  While he is very able to do this level of work from a cognitive standpoint, I think emotionally it was too much for him.  In my opinion that is what has caused so much of the school resistance in the past.  Now Wonder Boy is working with new materials.  We have pared down is school work  and will pick up with the second half of Mother of Divine Grace's Third grade at the semester break of next year.  He has definitely been fighting me less in regards to school work.  I think the quantity of work was just too much for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Wonder Boy and I have started a huge research project about Superman.  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