<?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-21941171</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:17:28.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jtkt</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-2996826084030314325</id><published>2011-09-09T05:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T05:57:43.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COQqf8xo8nw/Tmnw_5T5FCI/AAAAAAAACcI/ywPvTDess8M/s1600/IMG_0537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COQqf8xo8nw/Tmnw_5T5FCI/AAAAAAAACcI/ywPvTDess8M/s320/IMG_0537.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650312188019676194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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I think sending my daughter off to her first day of middle school was more traumatizing than sending her to kindergarten. Who knows, when she hits high school I might even cry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2996826084030314325?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2996826084030314325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2996826084030314325&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2996826084030314325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2996826084030314325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COQqf8xo8nw/Tmnw_5T5FCI/AAAAAAAACcI/ywPvTDess8M/s72-c/IMG_0537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-4367145481446651860</id><published>2011-05-04T06:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T06:53:28.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Philly</title><content type='html'>So on Good Friday (no school, yay!), the girls and I decided to go down to Philly to visit some friends. We visited the new &lt;a href="http://www.pleasetouchmuseum.org/"&gt;Please Touch Museum&lt;/a&gt; (thanks, Kim!) and had a great time.
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I know it's not a great picture, but this is Lil'M in the hamster wheel. I am considering getting one for her room. She was all tired out after she got off it:).
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Lil'M, of course, chose a horse.
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What you don't see is me on a horse (and me realizing that pretty much any moving ride, even 3 min carousel rides, make me very motion sick...)
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Kim, B &amp;amp; E. They were great tour guides around the museum!
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PS. The buttons are functional, so the girls can switch out the flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2720397753610405641?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2720397753610405641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2720397753610405641&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2720397753610405641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2720397753610405641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2011/03/stress-relief.html' title='Stress Relief'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U08hIKBR5eM/TZRuLfeTfcI/AAAAAAAACaY/hO0qQS9sNAk/s72-c/IMG_0260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-7517232028522186896</id><published>2011-03-25T16:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T16:55:53.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>I know, I know. It's been forever and a day since I posted. Life has this way of being hectic and flying by.
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I don't usually make New Year's Resolutions. Most of my goals start in September when the girls head back to school, new school year = new year for me. BUT this year in January I decided to make a few goals.
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3. Learn to crotchet.
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I taught myself to knit about 6 years ago, but I have terrible follow through (it may be my only flaw:). I have a half knitted blanket somewhere in my house for my (now) 6 yr old nephew, he wasn't even born when I started it. I tend to go big with things that I start (maybe my only other flaw...) and stop halfway through. So this time I am determined to see this goal through.
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I decided to crotchet a baby blanket (for my newest nephew soon to arrive), but this time I made a sample to learn the stitches and make mistakes and then moved on to the bigger blanket.
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I was able to go visit my sister last week and help her out as she nears the end of her pregnancy. I finished the blanket on the plane ride out (2 weeks is a bit of tight schedule for one's first project, but I made it). I thoroughly enjoyed making it and now have a baby hat in the works and have been teaching the girls how to make to make a simple scarf. I love youtube tutorials and google for how to do stitches and patterns (link to pattern &lt;a href="http://crochet.about.com/od/easy/ss/aa111106.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).
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Here it is!
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We love her creative genius, her cuddly personality and her fun-loving, adventure-seeking spirit. Happy 9th Birthday to our Bug!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-6758333075621565265?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/6758333075621565265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=6758333075621565265&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6758333075621565265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6758333075621565265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/12/wish-come-true.html' title='Wish Come True'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TRkRX2V2JqI/AAAAAAAACXQ/8GsiKEy6EO0/s72-c/IMG_3632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-7226752315365580586</id><published>2010-11-26T20:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:49:07.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are also thankful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBjcb0y3WI/AAAAAAAACTI/87ZkrDwxeog/s1600/IMG_3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBjcb0y3WI/AAAAAAAACTI/87ZkrDwxeog/s320/IMG_3294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544040481449762146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Twelve years ago today (which fell on Thanksgiving), I gave birth to this one (the one on the left!:). She has grown into a compassionate, caring and intelligent young woman. She challenges us in different ways each day. We are grateful for her presence in our lives. Happy 12th Birthday, Maddie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-7226752315365580586?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/7226752315365580586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=7226752315365580586&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7226752315365580586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7226752315365580586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-also-thankful-for.html' title='We are also thankful for...'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBjcb0y3WI/AAAAAAAACTI/87ZkrDwxeog/s72-c/IMG_3294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-9168635099717938644</id><published>2010-11-26T20:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:42:18.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are thankful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBhynD2tpI/AAAAAAAACS4/okFWaCcZooE/s1600/IMG_3182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBhynD2tpI/AAAAAAAACS4/okFWaCcZooE/s320/IMG_3182.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544038663399585426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Happy Birthday, Camille! (One day late:)
PS. I always love finding your self portraits on my camera when I get home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-9168635099717938644?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/9168635099717938644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=9168635099717938644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9168635099717938644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9168635099717938644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-thankful-for.html' title='We are thankful for...'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBhynD2tpI/AAAAAAAACS4/okFWaCcZooE/s72-c/IMG_3182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-7841404277959492820</id><published>2010-11-26T20:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:30:56.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I know...it's been too long.
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July 2010 - Grandpa took them on a 7 mile atv ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-7841404277959492820?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/7841404277959492820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=7841404277959492820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7841404277959492820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7841404277959492820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/11/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TPBe_B9qvvI/AAAAAAAACSw/32hXUf_2YLU/s72-c/IMG_3305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-6683878159897492944</id><published>2010-09-11T19:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T19:26:34.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What do your kids do for fun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TIwdtNPQ_PI/AAAAAAAACSI/Cw64WGmfocY/s1600/mk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/TIwdtNPQ_PI/AAAAAAAACSI/Cw64WGmfocY/s320/mk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515816306107022578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Groups of 3's:&lt;br&gt;
Name three of your favorite authors&lt;br&gt;
1. Rick Riordan&lt;br&gt;
2. SArah PrineAs&lt;br&gt;
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Name three of your favorite foods&lt;br&gt;
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Name three of your favorite things to do at home&lt;br&gt;
1. read&lt;br&gt;
2. play in my backyard&lt;br&gt;
3. apple&lt;br&gt;
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Name three of your favorite things to do at school&lt;br&gt;
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2. spelling&lt;br&gt;
3. reading&lt;br&gt;
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Name three things you don't like&lt;br&gt;
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2. cats&lt;br&gt;
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But then it did...
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THANKS AUNTIE MARLENE!
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PS. I will be back to posting on Weds when I will have an internet connection again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-8175074567385213043?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/8175074567385213043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=8175074567385213043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8175074567385213043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8175074567385213043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/07/h-e-v-e-n.html' title='H-E-A-V-E-N'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-7871230584023324731</id><published>2010-07-18T06:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T07:00:07.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie M's</title><content type='html'>Do not worry my few, stalwart readers. I am not disappearing again, I merely have had no internet connection for the past few days. The girls &amp; I flew in to MN on Weds for family reunions on my mom's side. My Auntie M picked us up from the airport and she was sweet enough to have us over until my mom flew in on Thurs.
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The girls were thrilled to find the following at Aunt M's house...
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1. There are many other boats in the sea.
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2. Winning is everything.
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3. Never say no.
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It's great to have someone else help teach them all the things they really need to know in life. I'm thrilled, yes thrilled.
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We will all miss him desperately when he moves next month...19.8 miles away into the city.
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After reading the poem.
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My portrait (please take note of the sweet side ponytail)
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Flowers for moi!
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Me with mini-me.
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He shovels

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and throws snowballs

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it was quite the war...
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our snowlady


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the action
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Dance Classes

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We had a nice, "quiet" day. The girls spent the morning playing with their gifts and then we headed to a movie (The Princess and the Frog) that afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-7414470946703708760?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/7414470946703708760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=7414470946703708760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7414470946703708760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/7414470946703708760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-09.html' title='Christmas 09'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-8010813282630009782</id><published>2010-01-15T08:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:46:21.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>I think this is the first time I've blogged on a Friday, so I can properly do a Flashback Friday.
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My chunks of baby love circa 2002.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-8010813282630009782?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/8010813282630009782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=8010813282630009782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8010813282630009782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8010813282630009782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2010/01/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/S1BxeDd0QvI/AAAAAAAAB6k/BOrPiphf9jM/s72-c/babygirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-5532070755040239981</id><published>2010-01-13T22:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:47:40.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost &amp; Found</title><content type='html'>I couldn't find my camera for a week. It is now found. Couldn't find my camera cord (turns out I lent it to Matthew). I finally uploaded all the pics from my camera. I found all the holiday pics that I took and about 200 pics that I did not take...
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Here are a few I took and a few I did not.
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Here are the girls with their cousin (actually my cousin). We were excited to have family down to visit (My uncle, aunt &amp; cousin came down for New Year's Day while my parents were here).
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I took one look at her and burst out laughing. She was trying to shove her (size 5 in women's) feet into her sister's (size 11 in little girls) boots. The funny part is that their boots aren't even the same color. After we had a good (but short, we were trying to be on time after all) laugh. Big M informed me I should blog about it because it was funny. I figure I haven't got much time left to blog about my kids before they refuse to let me write or talk about any of the amusing (to me) things they do, so there you go.
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See, Jt gets involved in sports...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-3214532426830241059?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fefd3c4c91e00734&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/3214532426830241059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=3214532426830241059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3214532426830241059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3214532426830241059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/09/lilms-last-soccer-game.html' title='Lil&apos;M&apos;s Last Soccer Game'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-4500534015657019625</id><published>2009-09-03T11:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:19:33.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Behinder and Behinder</title><content type='html'>I have to go back to the end of last school year to start catching up. This is from BigM's NJ Cake Day. Every year the 4th graders learn all about the state of NJ and then do a presentation on it (songs, speeches, facts, etc) as well as having parents' help make county cakes. They then put together, frost and decorate two large NJ cakes. Loads of fun AND I now know all 21 counties in the state of New Jersey. Give it a look!
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-4500534015657019625?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1bf734d037d061cb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4baddc15837239d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/4500534015657019625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=4500534015657019625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/4500534015657019625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/4500534015657019625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/09/behinder-and-behinder.html' title='Behinder and Behinder'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3292199069516970708</id><published>2009-08-14T21:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:04:50.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Inner MacGyver</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
I was putting Lil'M to bed and decided to take it upon myself to empty her cup out and get her a new drink of water. As I was walking back into the room...
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Lil'M: I need my tooth. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(She had Jt pull it this morning.)&lt;/span&gt;
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Me: Where is it?
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Lil'M:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (looking at the cup I had just refilled.)&lt;/span&gt; It was in this cup. I can't see it! Where is it?
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Me: You mean in the water that I just dumped down the drain? 
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cue tears and wailing.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lil'M: WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!?
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Me: Last time I saw your tooth it was in a tic tac container.
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Lil'M: I NEED MY TOOTH!!
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Me: Ugh! Ok.
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I went into the bathroom to see what I could see down my sink drain. Turns out the tooth hadn't made it too far. I could still see it (Yes, I realize this speaks loudly to the disgusting gunk that is apparently partially clogging my sink drain...gross). So I mulled over my options: needlenose pliers? nope too big&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tiny spoon from the girls' tea set? nope too small and there's a good chance I would have lost that down the drain as well. So I settled for a shish kebob stick with a half piece of chewed gum stuck to the end. After a couple attempts, I got the tooth. Such a proud moment for me, Kt MacGyver. Though lets be honest if I were really MacGyver, I would have probably difused a bomb with the shish kebob stick and gum...or at least snaked the drain. Oh well, it's good enough for me!
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PS. Lil'M's dramatics were quite over by the time I got the tooth and she was rather unimpressed, but somewhat grateful.
&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-3292199069516970708?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/3292199069516970708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=3292199069516970708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3292199069516970708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3292199069516970708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-inner-macgyver.html' title='My Inner MacGyver'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3896754108614589486</id><published>2009-08-13T11:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:48:58.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From the backseat</title><content type='html'>BigM: What's a smartphone?
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Me: It's like ...'s phone.
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BigM: Well that's not as good as an iphone.
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Lil'M: Nothing's as good as an iphone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-3896754108614589486?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/3896754108614589486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=3896754108614589486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3896754108614589486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3896754108614589486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-backseat.html' title='From the backseat'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-9199334984697279059</id><published>2009-06-28T17:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:51:59.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heard While Shopping with the Girls</title><content type='html'>Big M: "No one wears a sweater dress anymore. That's so late 80's."
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Oh, riiiiiiiiiiight...
&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-9199334984697279059?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/9199334984697279059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=9199334984697279059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9199334984697279059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9199334984697279059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/06/heard-while-shopping-with-girls.html' title='Heard While Shopping with the Girls'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-4689808944871225933</id><published>2009-05-23T18:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:53:15.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heard in the backseat of the volvo:
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lil'M: DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Lil'M, don't say damn.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lil'M: But, mommy, I wasn't saying DAMN, I was saying DAM. You know like the beavers build.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Lil'M, that is the oldest trick in the book.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BigM: Mommy, I don't think she knows the meaning of the bad word D-A-M.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: That's not how it's spelled. The bad word is spelled D-A-M-N. The thing the beavers build is spelled D-A-M.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BigM: I know that, I just didn't want Lil'M to know how the bad word was spelled.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lil'M: Hey! Someone give me a pencil, I wanna write this down!&lt;/span&gt;
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It's little nuggets like these that reassure me I'm doing an awesome job as a parent...
&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-4689808944871225933?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/4689808944871225933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=4689808944871225933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/4689808944871225933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/4689808944871225933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/05/heard-in-backseat-of-volvo-maja-damn-me.html' title=''/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3776869396971759352</id><published>2009-04-28T19:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:16:47.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil'M field trip</title><content type='html'>Today I went along on Lil'M's field trip to the American Natural History Museum in NYC. It was great! The kids had a blast:).
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Highlights:
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1. Upon entering the chartered bus, the kids' general reaction was, "Oh My Gosh!! The seats are soft! Are your seats soft?! This isn't like a school bus!! A TV!! Look a TV!! There's a TV IN THE BUS!!!"
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2. (Screams of excitement on the bus trip) "Look there's a bus next to us!!" "Look, a tree!! Did you see the tree?!" When we showed them the city (there's a great view of the city right before you head into the Lincoln Tunnel), they were awed into silence (I KNOW, AMAZING). (We decided that we probably could have just rented the charter bus and driven around pointing things out and they would have been enthralled with that:).
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3. In the Asian Mammal exhibit. One little boy said to me, "I know about Asian mammals because I'm Asian." His mom was laughing behind him as I asked her if that came with the genes. Then he saw the sign for the Asian People exhibit. "There are Asian PEOPLE! I'm Asian! My mom is Asian! Manus (his cousin) is Asian!! All 3 of us are  Asian!!" His mom then informed him that he was Asian Indian. He informed her that they were STILL ASIAN.
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4. 1st graders love farting noises. They spent the 10 mins we had to wait until the museum opened making farting noises on their arms and then laughing hysterically about it.
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5. We went into the butterfly conservatory and the kids were having the best time trying to get the butterflies to land on them. I, however, had a butterfly land on my sunglasses which were perched on the top of my head. It stayed there for about 5 mins. The kids LOVED it! This made Lil'M very determined to get a butterfly to land on her.   One finally did land on her hand, but was scared off by the little girl next to her about 2 secs later. She was a bit bummed, but kept trying. We were in there for about 45 mins before I decided it was time to leave (though at 85 degrees and humid, it still beat the 90 degree weather happening outside in NYC:).
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6. Thankfully there was no traffic on the way home and we made it home from the city in 35 mins!
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(I will try to post some pics to go along with this soon. However Jt had my camera in night mode and I couldn't figure out how to switch it back to normal. I could, however, switch it to aquarium, fireworks or SM3200 modes...)
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"ur spawn is grouchy x3"
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hmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-937948893411622099?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/937948893411622099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=937948893411622099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/937948893411622099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/937948893411622099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/04/technology-at-its-best.html' title='Technology at it&apos;s finest'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-4140425776565637832</id><published>2009-04-19T14:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:05:16.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official...</title><content type='html'>I'm a suburban soccer mom...here are some pics from Lil'M's first game.
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PS. At some point I really will put up pictures of our trip to Europe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-9085131078127481426?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/9085131078127481426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=9085131078127481426&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9085131078127481426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9085131078127481426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SeJOublo2BI/AAAAAAAABhk/dN5hFiJeKng/s72-c/IMG_0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-1630187853830857742</id><published>2009-02-23T21:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:28:25.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Lil'M (from her room): Mommy! MommY! MOMMY!
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So we put bundled up (it may have been 20 degrees, but I'm pretty positive it was colder!) and headed over. The path was completely ice covered and you had to hold onto the fence or railing at all times, but the girls thought the "ice skating" was fun (though Lil'M will rethink wearing leggings instead of proper pants when we go on another family outing). Turns out he was right, it was gorgeous! The top of the falls was frozen with water rushing out underneath.
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Unfortunately, we didn't have our camera, so these pics I found online will have to do. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I do not own any of these pics!)
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This one was obviously taken in the spring.
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It was more like this when we saw it.
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This is a picture of her cousin, Baby E.
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This is a project she did at school. She was supposed to draw a picture of what she did on her winter vacation and write about it. Here is the picture and accompanying written report (verbatim).
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My Holiday Vacation
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PS. Due to tween status, you will be hearing less about BigM. I will try to include things as often as I can, however she feels that most things I say/write about/do/look at or am in any way connected to are incredibly embarrassing. I'll do what I can (I mean she has to have something to talk about in therapy, right?!?!)
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Baby E, Big M, Lil'M
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Some sort of weird brother bonding thing that I'll probably never understand...
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Jt &amp;amp; Drew...aaawwww, aren't they sweet??
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This year Santa brought the girls real dress forms as well as sewing notions and fabric. They weren't sure what to think for a few minutes, but when jt told them they could create their own dresses, they were in love! They spent the next few days coming up with new creations (they literally did nothing else). BigM got her very first perfume (she was so excited). They both got lots of fun little things in their stockings as well as the obligatory giant Hershey bar for Lil'M. We had a very nice, quiet, relaxing Christmas day!
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Lil'M invited 2 friends and her sister to her party. They made bracelets and necklaces, had cake &amp; presents, then headed up to the "studio" to design some dresses on the girls' dress forms. Lots of fun!
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To start, here are the pics of Big M's friend birthday party. She invited her 3 closest friends and her sister. I took them bowling (they had a blast), back to our house for pizza, cake &amp;amp; presents and then they just played until their parents picked them up (it was awesomely low-key for me too!)
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She has grown some over the years and we love having her in our family. She is caring, sweet, kind, loving, empathetic, funny and loyal with a dash of sass &amp;amp; attitude. We love you BigM &amp;amp; Happy 10th Birthday!!
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It's seem as though she had found a new bed.
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A close up of Lil'M's preferred sleeping spot.
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Ready for school with their new bags
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Big Smile from Big M
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Lil'M
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Ready to go!
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What you can't see in the picture is that Lil'M's knee length shorts were once-upon-a-time cropped pants when she got them at age three. She still enjoys wearing them at age six...
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;July 8, 2008
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I miss you daddy already and it's only my first Day Here! I LOVE you!
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your excited but kainda sad Daughter,
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Big M
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Dear DADDy,
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I MiSS you vere mach. I HoPe you like The postr.
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Love,
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Dear Daddy,
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As you probaly noticed I went to the corn palace. This is what it looked like when I was born! I sure do miss you. I hope I here back from you soon.
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love,
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Big M
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Dera Dad
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I wot to Go and do Ivechrs (adventures)
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Love Lil'M
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Dera DaDDy
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I Lovey  I Hop you Have a Go Day.
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Love Lil'M
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Two nights ago Lil' M came up to me crying hard and holding her nose. I was a bit worried because her nose tends to sensitive since she broke it a year ago.
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Me: Um, what's wrong?? I can't really understand you when you cry that hard.
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LM: My nose! My nose! (sob, sob, sob)
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LM: NO! The banana bread that's baking smells really bad and it HURTS MY NOSE! (sob)
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LM: I know Mommy, but it smells really bad and the whole house smells bad! (sob)
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LM: Gross, GRoss, GROss, GROSs, GROSS!
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Later on I went up to tuck Lil' M into bed. I walked into her room to find that it was about -30 degrees. She had turned her AC on high to "get rid of the bad smell".
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Yeah I'm not really sure either, but apparently I will have to do my banana bread baking while she's at school...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-8050773051055431236?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/8050773051055431236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=8050773051055431236&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8050773051055431236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/8050773051055431236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/10/her-nose.html' title='Her Nose'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3666665330538218486</id><published>2008-10-05T09:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:53:39.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UT</title><content type='html'>Another brief overview (in no particular order:). This time our 3 wks in UT.
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1. We got to be there for the blessing of JT's niece.
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2. Camping! After a few years of promising me that he would indeed go camping with us, JT finally made good on his promise. We went camping with his parents up AF canyon. We had a great time (well JT had a tolerable time and the rest of us had a great time). Other than the odd noises we heard (I was convinced we were going to get eaten, though it really sounded more like a moose, but where do you think the girls get their VIVID imaginations...yep, me!) The girls played in the stream running through our campsite. We made S'mores, went on a hike and ate the best breakfast outside. What could be more fun?!
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3. We met up with JT's cousin &amp;amp; her family and went mini-golfing. We also ended up going go cart racing and found something that JT loves to do. Apparently he likes to race around in go carts. It was pretty entertaining to watch. While his cousin &amp;amp; her hubby were trying to block each out, his Dad was beating everyone:).
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4. We got to head to the Dinosaur Museum with my sister, SB, and her kids. The kids had a BLAST! They loved exploring everything and making dams &amp;amp; rivers. Big &amp;amp; Lil' M and their cousin, LB, worked together with some of the other kids to make a big dam. And after we, of course, had some ice cream!
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5. Lil' M had a birthday party. I know, I know, she was born in December. Having a birthday over the holidays stinks! A lot of people are gone or have family visiting, so trying to get a birthday party in is difficult. So I kept promising that we would have a friend b-day party, but never actually got around to it. So we decided that why not have one in Aug with all her cousins. We had a great time! Gpa Mark set up a huge banner thing borrowed from friends and it became a huge slip n slide. We all had loads of fun with that. In the sister slide between, SB, Cam &amp;amp; myself, Cam won, with me coming in second and SB stuck in third (though she was fully clothed and we were in our swimsuits). The kids had a great time, with just one cousin, SL, ending up with a broken finger, she just chipped the bone (not bad all things considered!) Then it was on to cake &amp;amp; presents. She loved it! Big M is considering holding out for a summer birthday next year:).
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6. We also got to go to Seven Peaks (water park), play tennis (JT kept beating me and I'm a horribly sore loser!), ride bikes, visit JT's grandparents, have family dinners, do Big Circle Mountain dancing (which Lil' M LOVED) and just spend time with all of our family. It was an amazing summer for us. The girls swear it was the "best summer EVER"!
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1. My sister, Cam, came out for her 10 yr reunion and brought little AB along. We got to spend some sister time and I tried to get AB to love me. She settled with giving me the stink-eye most of the time, but I made a little headway before they left!
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2. Visiting the SDSU dairy farm. The kids got to see the cows, try to feed them (the cows weren't that interested in coming too close, though a couple did) how they were milked and got to see a cow with a porthole in it's side (they study the cow's stomachs that way).
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3. Visiting the SDSU Dairy Bar. We got to see how ice cream and cheese were made and wear fancy hairnets. And of course eat the delicious ice cream!
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4. The Fort: The girls found a fort in the shelterbelt that my older brothers had built about 20 years ago for my younger brothers. They were soooooooo excited, they convinced Bampa Won to help them revitalize it. He helped them sturdy it up, rebuilt the ladders and gave them paint. I was in charge of supervising the painting. They worked really hard with a couple of their cousins to have it ready for when all their UT cousins showed up. All the kids spent a lot of time in the fort (which was surrounded by the enchanted forest, the centaurs hunting grounds and the dragon's lair) keeping the trolls at bay.
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5. They also all spent a lot of time swimming in the pool, jumping on the trampolines, playing in the sandbox, learning to drive the lawn mower, getting "cooling" rides on the ATV (these were generally given by Bampa at about 9:30 at night...how could I say no?!) and spending every waking moment playing with all their cousins.
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6. The girls and I went to the Corn Palace with my mom and enjoyed the corn murals and send postcards off to JT.
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7. We caravan-ed out to UT with my sisters. On the way out we stopped at Mt. Rushmore. It was the first time I ever saw the NJ flag... We got to see a video on how it was made and see the faces.
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8. On our way through WY we stopped to climb Independence Rock (yes it was REALLY windy) to tire the kids out for the remainder of the trip. We had to climb barefoot as most of us were wearing flip flops. The way up was alright, but the way down was a bit slower because they could see where they were going.
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We had loads of fun in our 3 1/2 wks in SD and were so grateful we got to see all my family!
&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-395824429170554600?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/395824429170554600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=395824429170554600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/395824429170554600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/395824429170554600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/10/sd.html' title='SD'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-8124392769478098858</id><published>2008-09-19T13:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:13:33.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love My Family</title><content type='html'>Although I do love my children and husband dearly, this post refers directly to my siblings (and I love my parents too). As a family, we have no shame. We will do and wear ridiculous things and we find great joy in doing it (or laughing our heads off over it).
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This is my dear brother, MJ. He is a teacher (I believe it was Homecoming week. In the midwest we have a different theme for each day of the week; toga day, hat day, plaid day, school color day...you get the idea). And these pictures are brilliant.
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70's Day
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Things to look forward to:
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Climbing the Campanile
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The Fort
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Independence Rock
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Camping
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Dinosaurs
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Mt. Rushmore
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Lil' M's Bday party
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&amp; lots more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-5840492004161754198?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/5840492004161754198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=5840492004161754198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/5840492004161754198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/5840492004161754198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-catch-up.html' title='Time to catch up...'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3129312722672114595</id><published>2008-08-27T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:48:16.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CRASH, BANG, BOOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
I hear lots of crashing noises from upstairs, like things falling. I don't really want to know. You are only supposed to worry when it's quiet, right?!
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PS. Lil' M just called down to me, "Mommy, will you come help us test our new trap??"
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&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-3129312722672114595?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/3129312722672114595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=3129312722672114595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3129312722672114595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/3129312722672114595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/08/crash-bang-boom.html' title='CRASH, BANG, BOOM!'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-9145474483903855231</id><published>2008-08-24T18:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:48:03.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Game of LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
In an effort to have more family friendly Sundays, we are trying to play more games with the girls. Today we played the game of Life. In an interesting twist, it gave us some insight into how our kids will turn out some day.
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At the beginning, we each had to pick a car. Jt picked orange, Lil' M was white (one of her favorite colors, or absence of color, her other fave is black, this goes along with her non-conformist views), Big M switched colors with me mid-game, because she had really wanted to be green and I ended up with red.
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As the game progressed, we found that Big M is a bleeding heart. She was going to pick a middle salary instead of the highest because she didn't want to be greedy (on the flip side she was an accountant, who makes big money when someone lands on the "pay taxes" space). We finally convinced her to take the higher salary. She would also try to give us money back when we had to pay taxes, some sort of discount. She was concerned that we couldn't afford it. She also spent a good portion of the time being oblivious. She missed a few stock market turns (forgetting to ask for her $10,000 each time her number was spun...I finally just started giving it to her). She also spent lots of time making sure her money was grouped together properly &amp; nicely stacked and that her side of the board was neat. We spent about half the game saying, "Big M, it's your turn. It's your turn, Big M. Just spin already!!" About halfway through she went through a mid-Life crisis &amp; became a policeman with a lower salary. She was much more comfortable in the lower salary range as the money didn't interest her. She was a bit sad she only had two kids (1 boy, 1 girl) and kept hoping to land on the "adopt twins" space. She made it through Life just behind JT &amp; retired comfortably to Countryside Acres instead of staying in the game with Millionaire Estates.
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Lil' M on the other hand was in it for the money. She started out as a salesperson with the $100,000 salary (the highest you can get). She loved getting those pink bills each payday and would grab them right out of my hand (She also loved to trade in her money so she could have MORE $100,000 bills). She was aware of everything and ready to take her money as soon as anyone landed on her spaces. She was also incredibly lucky racking up random prizes as she went along. She was keen to keep adopting kids also. She ended up with two kids as well (1 boy, 1 girl). While she would have liked more kids, she could see the perk of having fewer kids when it came to paying for summer school or college. Midway through she also had a mid-Life crisis &amp; ended up being a travel agent with $70,000 paycut. She was thoroughly disgruntled with her new $30,000 salary. Gone were the pink bills on payday. After finally making it through Life (she was the last one done as she continually spun 1s &amp; 2s), she retired to Countryside Estates (we all thought Jt had the most money).
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In the end, Big M won, Lil' M came in 2nd, I was 3rd and Jt was last. So apparently oblivion and a sensitive nature will get you far in life or at least in LIFE!
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&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-9145474483903855231?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/9145474483903855231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=9145474483903855231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9145474483903855231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/9145474483903855231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/08/game-of-life.html' title='The Game of LIFE'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-2432904089747793088</id><published>2008-07-26T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:29:30.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Directions in the country</title><content type='html'>I went to pick my sister up from my brother's house. They live out on a farm and there aren't street names, so my mom wrote directions out for me. A part of the directions read like this, "go to the big white pipe (with a drawing of the pipe) and take a right. Go about 4-5 miles and take a left at the falling down barn." I called my brother on my way there and told him I enjoyed the directions. He said, "Oh did mom say something about the falling down barn??" I said, "Yes." Turns out the falling down barn had been taken down, but luckily there were 10-20 rusted out minivans &amp; trucks at the same corner. Whew! Saved by the junk cars! Love the country...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2432904089747793088?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2432904089747793088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2432904089747793088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2432904089747793088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2432904089747793088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/07/directions-in-country.html' title='Directions in the country'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-3809255826054864662</id><published>2008-07-14T10:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T10:58:37.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying the Friendly Skies</title><content type='html'>We had a 6am flight on Tues to head out to see my parents. Jt dropped us off at the airport and was home &amp;amp; back in bed before we'd even gotten through security. The first flight was pretty tame. Big M was amazing, loving the puzzle, quiz book I gave her. Lil' M was still half asleep so she managed to keep occupied until the end. As we were landing in Cincinnati, Lil' M looked and me and said matter of factly, "We almost died." Me: "No, we didn't." Lil' M: "Yes, we flew right over a lake and we almost died." Me: "No, we didn't." Lil' M: "Yep, we did." End of conversation.
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Lil' M: "We're gonna crash!" Me: "No, we're not." Lil' M: "We're gonna CRASH!" Me: "(sigh) No, we're not." Luckily she only said it loud enough for the people in front &amp;amp; behind her to hear it.
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Our layover was pretty short and gave Lil' M a little time to run &amp;amp; jump around. She was not interested in getting on the second plane, but I informed her that in order to get to Grandpa's we'd have to get on another plane. She grudgingly agreed.
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This flight was a little tougher for Lil' M (I bought Big M a book in Cincinnati and didn't hear a peep from her until we landed in SD). She rolled around on both seats (we let her have the row to herself), sit up, lay down, sit up, lay down, and repeat. She couldn't get comfy. She wasn't interested in reading, writing, coloring, or watching. Every 10 mins she asked me if we were almost there. As we started to land she was fascinated by the ground. "LOOK mommy, A BARN!!! LOOK, there's ANOTHER BARN! There are so many barns mommy. Why are there so many barns?? Why aren't there very many houses mommy. Why does it look like squares mommy?? (In SD, the land is divided into square miles, so looking down looks like a big patchwork quilt and Big M observed that the ground looked like our rug from FLOR) More barns mommy!!!" All the people around us found it highly entertaining that my kids were entralled by barns and squares. I have true city kids it appears.
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My mom was there to pick us up at the airport. Our luggage was waiting for us when we got down from the gate (the perk of small airports!) and we headed to Sam's Club to pick up a few things (including 4 - 50lb bags of dog food). I mentioned to my mom that I wasn't sure how we were going to fit everything as she had brought her Honda Accord to pick us up. Thanks to a nice man in the parking lot of Sam's we managed to fit all 4 bags of dog food, a huge bag of flour and various other groceries, 3 pieces of luggage, 3 carry-ons, 2 kids &amp;amp; 2 adults into the Honda. Never say never!
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Once at the homestead, Lil' M headed over to see the dogs (Rocky, Ben, Abby &amp;amp; Bond) &amp;amp; pet Pepper, the cat. Big M wandered around exclaiming, "I can't believe we're really here!" They are currently in heaven.
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I guess it's a good thing we are evolved. Children wouldn't make it in the animal world. Far too much care &amp;amp; nurture required. As I pondered why animals eat their young, I thought perhaps it's just part of nature or perhaps there are other reasons. Maybe their offspring were fighting over who got more pancakes or who got more syrup on their pancakes or who sat in so&amp;amp;so's chair or who got more orange juice or so&amp;amp;so is looking at so&amp;amp;so or "she touched me" or "she looked in mirror and I was standing behind her and she made a face at me in the mirror". Who really knows...but my children have been spared from being eaten ONLY because we leave tomorrow to visit my parents &amp;amp; they will have LOTs of cousins to play with (that will be a post on survival of the fittest).
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&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2729183697545042420?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2729183697545042420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2729183697545042420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2729183697545042420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2729183697545042420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-animals-eat-their-young.html' title='Why Animals Eat Their Young'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-2431669830617827660</id><published>2008-07-07T09:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:44:43.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cement, the new Playdough</title><content type='html'>We were at our friends' the other day. The kids were playing, the mom &amp;amp; I were chatting and her husband was filling in cracks on the sidewalk with cement. Their 7 yr old son was fascinated and wanted to try. So his dad helped him mix the cement and let him patch a little himself. The rest of the kids caught wind of this and all wanted a piece of the action. There were no more cracks to fill, but undeterred the kids decided to make a cement sculpture. So on a flipped over bucket, they created their sculpture masterpiece (it was about 4 inches high and unfortunately I do not have a pic of it). Lil' M, ever the non-conformist, struck out on her own and made her very own cement ball. That's right, here's the little gem. She made sure to bring it home with her and it has a special place in her rock box (where it was banished after I caught the girls throwing it around).
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Who knew that cement could bring so much joy (and time consuming fun). No more playdough for us. No more sweeping dried up playdough crumbs, finding multicolored pieces wedged in small spaces (one guess who that was) or the dreaded mixing of the colors. No more indoor messes! It is an outside only activity (yes, I may let my kids play with cement, but what kind of parent do you think I am...definitely outside only). No more spending loads of money on new playdough. A mere $9 will get you a 70lb bag of cement mix. All that's needed it a little water and a bit of imagination.  So head on over to your nearest hardware store, pick up a bag and let the fun begin!
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Me: ?!?! Lil' M, what are you talking about?!
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Dolphins (REALLY)!
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Jt with his usual smiling face
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Lil' M in fine form
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Big M havin' fun
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All ready to head home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2090530357428482986?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2090530357428482986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2090530357428482986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2090530357428482986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2090530357428482986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-at-shore.html' title='Day at the Shore'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ8nVwTz4I/AAAAAAAAAak/A3l3ThpdHAo/s72-c/IMG_6145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-6578746714909040275</id><published>2008-06-29T20:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:44:45.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Donald</title><content type='html'>One day jt brought Donald home from work. The girls loved him (if you push his back he talks, and oy, is it annoying!) and have taken to rearranging his limbs dependent on their moods. So here's DONALD!
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Ballet Donald
(Lil' M was in Ballet class at this point, which she hated. Here she is sharing the pain.)
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Hmmm...
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High kicks?
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Inspired by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance
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Despondent Donald (sorry I forgot to turn this)
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&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-6578746714909040275?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/6578746714909040275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=6578746714909040275&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6578746714909040275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6578746714909040275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/06/donald.html' title='Donald'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SGgwsHd86II/AAAAAAAAAZI/bdutibz8HzY/s72-c/IMG_5943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-1219118683442056260</id><published>2008-06-18T07:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:05:02.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this make me look fat?? Nope, just pregnant.</title><content type='html'>It's summertime and a week ago it was in the high 90's with a heat index much higher. I decided to wear my new dress to church. It's a little flow-y number. The question, to belt or not to belt? I opted for the no belt look because it was HOT!!
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At church, I got a lot of glances and then someone asked me if there was a baby in there (she was incredibly sweet about it though). I said, "Nope, it's just hot". This isn't the first time this has happened (nor will it be the last). If it's not fitted that must mean I'm pregnant. For Pete's sake people, maybe I'm just bloated...
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please note that I am not pregnant nor do I have any intention of becoming pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-1219118683442056260?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/1219118683442056260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=1219118683442056260&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/1219118683442056260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/1219118683442056260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/06/does-this-make-me-look-fat-nope-just.html' title='Does this make me look fat?? Nope, just pregnant.'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-6337882210015871807</id><published>2008-06-16T16:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:04:47.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Child of Many Talents</title><content type='html'>Lil' M: Mommy, look I can juggle EGGS!
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Me: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! NO, STOP!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(diving toward Lil' M and grabbing the eggs out of her hands)&lt;/span&gt; Whew!  I'm sorry, sweetie, we don't juggle eggs, why don't you try apples.
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lil' M: Look mommy, I'm juggling ONE egg! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I watch helplessly as the poor egg sails through the air. Miraculously it lands in her other hand. Thank goodness we've been working on catching lately.)&lt;/span&gt;
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Me: Lil' M, thank you for all your help, why don't you go sit with daddy... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and thus ends another lesson in culinary arts)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-6337882210015871807?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/6337882210015871807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=6337882210015871807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6337882210015871807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6337882210015871807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/06/child-of-many-talents.html' title='Child of Many Talents'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-2061844780497788507</id><published>2008-06-08T18:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T06:57:13.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Age &amp; Diseases</title><content type='html'>Oh, the afflictions our family is forced to deal with...
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Lil' M has just been formally diagnosed with the tragic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ican'tdomychoresihavetogotothebathroom-itis.&lt;/span&gt; This has been an issue for a few years now (pretty much since I started giving her chores). The minute I ask Lil' M to do something (ie: take something up to her room, empty the dishwasher, vacuum the rug, clean her room, fold the clothes, etc.), she instantly responds in a piercing shriek, "I HAVE TO GO POTTY! AAAAAAAAH!" before dashing up the stairs to the bathroom. Generally by the time she is done she has conveniently forgotten what I have asked her to do and we start all over again. I'm not sure what it is about chores that triggers her need to go to the bathroom (and I mean instantly), but we are going to persevere and someday we hope she will be able to overcome this crippling disease.
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She said, "Whew, I'm tired mommy. I'm getting old. I can't run like the little kids (little kids being Lil' M, age 6 and O, age 8)"
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I said, "Sweetie, get back to me in 30 years and we'll talk" and then sent her over to the swings to rest her weary bones.
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I can only hope she will make it through the summer without having to resort to a walker to get around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-2061844780497788507?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/2061844780497788507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=2061844780497788507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2061844780497788507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/2061844780497788507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/06/old-age-diseases.html' title='Old Age &amp; Diseases'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-7980107346602030129</id><published>2008-05-16T15:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:26:40.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slobbishness, Pig-Sty Syndrome</title><content type='html'>Where does it come from?? Certainly not from me or jt. So what is it that makes our youngest go to such great lengths to be a slob. She literally goes out of her way to not walk the two steps to her clothes hamper. She spends far more time finding places to stash her dirty clothes (I stumble on to them sometimes weeks later).
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Behold...(these are just a very few)
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I also got an email from my big sister, Sarah, which I'm posting below. One of my favorite presents!
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Here it is:
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30 Thoughts of KAFW (my initials:)
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1) You getting paid not to suck your thumb, and finding you in the closet sucking it anyway.
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2) When you took a dive into the back porch in MO and split your head open.  I remember going to the doctor and seeing the stiches.
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3) Our matching short hair, crazy permed look back in the elementary school days.  Remember how exciting it was to have curly hair?  Though to see the pictures NOW . . . um, yeah.
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4) Having homeroom together (Mrs. Seely) when you were in 6th and I was in 8th.
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5) Telling people in said homeroom class that we were double cousins--our mothers were twins and our dads were brothers.  Wait a minute.  Did I just make that up?  Did we just tell people we were twins.  Crud, my terrible memory has come to haunt me.  I'm still counting it, though, because I know it was one of those. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Note: technically we told people we were cousins and our moms were twins &amp;amp; that's why we looked so much alike. No one ever seemed to catch onto the fact that we had the same last name...we also told people we were twins, though that came later, sometimes we still do.)&lt;/span&gt;
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6) Your freshman year--you making the cheerleading team and Becca telling Tracy what's-her-bucket off for making you feel bad.
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7) Your enviable long hair in high school.  I remember oodles of envy over that hair.  It was so pretty!
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8) Hanging out with the same crowd in high school.  Taco John's anyone?
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9) Spending time together at Erin Nelson's house, especially my senior year.
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10) High school plays together--especially My Fair Lady.
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11) Getting blamed for your sneaking out of the house!
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12) Candy Nelson thinking me a terribly bad influence on Erin and you were an angel child in her eyes.
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13) Being proud of your no fear/hunting girl sort of personality.
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14) Your ability of actually looking cute in Wranglers (I didn't think that was possible--still question it, actually, on other people.)
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15) Choir together--your soph/my senior year.  Mr. Barkus.  Still am not sure I understood that man.
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16) Your uncanny arm strength from holding that trombone up during marching band.
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17) You being the only person I REALLY missed when I left for BYU.
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18) Complaining together about the hideous bridesmaid dresses Becca made us wear (but really, were mine any better?  C'mon!)
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19) Driving out to Becca's wedding in the Larson/Fesler caravan.
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20) Your going from heat exhaustion in AZ in May to crazy cold Alaska canneries for the summer.
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21) The anticipation of rooming together at BYU your frosh year.  I know, I know.  That didn't happen.
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22) Your crazy fast engagement to JT-- and my gratitude that you were way more mature than the average freshman, cause I knew you could handle it.
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23) Being so happy for you at MK's birth, and being so bummed that I missed it b/c I was AZ for Thanksgiving.  I could not WAIT to get back and see that little woman.
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24) Missing you like crazy when you moved to NYC, but enjoying coming to visit and soooooo grateful that I had someone who knew all the ropes in the city so I didn't feel like such a tourist.
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25) Visiting you a few weeks after 9/11, and spending that time with you there.
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26) Being so thrilled when you were able to come visit us in AZ right for Kye's blessing and in UT just after Isaac's birth.
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27) Seeing your strength as a person--knowing that whatever you put your mind to, will happen when the time is right.
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28) Watching you as a mother--I am sooooooo thankful that you and Becca reach all the milestones before me because then I can ask you if it's normal for Lucy to go through these stages.
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29) Visiting you and Josh and the girls in January and stacking cups.  I still haven't gotten those for my kids, but I will.  It was so fun.
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30) Staying in touch and knowing that no matter how many weeks it has been since we have talked, we can count on each other for a listening ear and sympathetic heart.
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I LOVE YOU!  HAPPY 30TH BIRTHDAY!
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&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks, Sarah! I love you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-5130765391518732818?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/5130765391518732818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=5130765391518732818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/5130765391518732818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/5130765391518732818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-30.html' title='I&apos;M 30!!!!'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21941171.post-2871259850495771361</id><published>2008-05-04T08:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:08:22.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from the Grandparents</title><content type='html'>Jt's parents were able to come visit a couple of weeks ago. It was gorgeous (70's and sunny) all week long. We planted flowers, got the garage cleaned (thanks, Mark!) and had a great time. We even made it to the shore for a little sun &amp;amp; sand (and wind:).

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Yesterday lil' M was enjoying her Italian ice when her tooth went straight forward and she realized it was hanging by a thread. So she reached in and pulled it out. Then she ran up smiling big to show me her new hole and I almost threw up when I saw the blood in her mouth. Ew, gross! I don't think I'll ever get used to it. Even writing about it is making me nauseous. Anyhoo, she was thrilled and set up her doll house so that Percy  could use it when she came for her visit. She also left a letter (big M helped her write it with some stellar cursive) with her tooth, which Percy was kind enough to answer. So now lil' M has a sweet little gap in her bottom teeth.
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Oy, always too much going on and not enough time to blog (especially now it's Spring and beautiful out!)
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A couple of weeks ago, I decided (after a nudge from my husband, ie. dear your hair is drab, are you going to get it cut?) to get my hair cut. I went to jt's stylist, Johnny, and let him have his way with me. I love the new haircut and have possibly found a hair stylist I can stick with. For those of you who know me well, you know that I am unable to stick with one person when it comes to my hair. Either, I hate how it looks after about 35 secs or they talk too much or keep telling me to dye my hair because I'm too young to have gray hair (it's NOT gray, it's SILVER!), etc. Johnny told me he loved my natural highlights and that I had great eyebrows. Flattery will get you everywhere people. I'm devoted for life!
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M&amp;M went with daddy to work last weekend and were part of J.McLaughlin's first kid shoot.  A small "test" affair only, we all had some fun.  (Most of the fun was behind the scenes, particularly when little M got a hold of the make-up and did some corrective design on our make-up artist.)  Big M was most interested in making sure the fan hit her hair just right, releasing her inner diva.  So enjoy a little M&amp;M mugging...which my kids have very little problem doing.  
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Teeny, tiny littlest pets
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We took my parents to Princeton (so Josh could visit a company store) and to see the town. It's a great town to visit. We then headed to Lambertville, home of antique stores &amp;amp; galleries. It was a lot of fun and pretty. We took some pics along the Delaware by the bridge that crosses over to PA. The girls were thoroughly worn out by the time we headed home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21941171-6016107118329420005?l=jtkt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/feeds/6016107118329420005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21941171&amp;postID=6016107118329420005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6016107118329420005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21941171/posts/default/6016107118329420005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jtkt.blogspot.com/2008/02/visit-nye.html' title='The Visit &amp; NYE'/><author><name>kt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13467084533799925821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kqw4H-CZ6UY/SMQ7pc_AIfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8aWZLAl5c4/S220/IMG_5052.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
