<?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-1289321005188312553</id><updated>2012-02-09T11:43:29.886-05:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='MFW: ECC'/><category term='Memory Catching'/><category term='Science'/><category term='Feingold'/><category term='Stabbing At Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Two Boys and The Dog</title><subtitle type='html'>For some things, there are no explanations!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-7423761521434438654</id><published>2011-12-10T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:31:33.907-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Where We've Been</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUE__YwKHCw/TuOESCEV4BI/AAAAAAAABuc/SuzjxVmSjfY/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUE__YwKHCw/TuOESCEV4BI/AAAAAAAABuc/SuzjxVmSjfY/s400/089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few months we have spent adjusting to additional food allergies.&amp;nbsp; Now it seems T and myself are in the catagory of "eating funny" : )&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaXoNSXDmwI/TuOD4qfGODI/AAAAAAAABuM/-gGamwMtoNc/s1600/100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaXoNSXDmwI/TuOD4qfGODI/AAAAAAAABuM/-gGamwMtoNc/s320/100.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;T = dairy allergy.&amp;nbsp; Which means switching to almond milk as I am leary about soy and we don't care for the taste of rice.&amp;nbsp; And seeing as we are making the switch as a family it was important we all like the taste.&amp;nbsp; Cheese was another problem, is another problem actually.&amp;nbsp; We are trying goat cheese, but so far only T cares for it.&amp;nbsp; Am going to try a few other non-dairy cheese, but its hard.&amp;nbsp; Butter.&amp;nbsp; We are still okay with butter as long as its baked ie cookies.&amp;nbsp; But for everything else its margarine - which I am not thrilled about, still looking for some alternatives.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully he only ever uses butter for grilled cheese sandwiches, so its not like he is using alot of margarine.&amp;nbsp; We carry lactaid for when out, and do well, but only if we keep the rest of the diet clean.&amp;nbsp; This is helpful for when we do pizza, although&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;thats not often anymore so not as big of a problem as it would have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t7263a42u4/TuOEAZ-pdzI/AAAAAAAABuU/G-vvdWRtPFs/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t7263a42u4/TuOEAZ-pdzI/AAAAAAAABuU/G-vvdWRtPFs/s320/016.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me =&amp;nbsp; gluten intolerance.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes.&amp;nbsp; Of all things to not be able to handle.&amp;nbsp; Its in just about everything!&amp;nbsp; This is one of the reason we no longer have our weekly pizza night.&amp;nbsp; Of all the things I have had to give up pizza has been the hardest.&amp;nbsp; Sure I've tried some alternative crusts, and they are good.&amp;nbsp; But its just not the same.&amp;nbsp; It has been very helpful with J though.&amp;nbsp; He has been struggling lately with all the food he can't eat, very whiny about it.&amp;nbsp; Now I show him all the food I can't eat, and compare it to the food he can eat, and he has perked up. Although he does feel sorry for me now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like J, and T -&amp;nbsp;I have to agree it&amp;nbsp;feels good to feel good.&amp;nbsp; T and I are now enoying life stomach pain free, which is really nice.&amp;nbsp; And J feels less awkward being the only odd eater in the house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Have been seriously decluttering the house of all the things it seems to collect and multiply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubs built organizers for the boys closets and we got rid of three dressers.&amp;nbsp; We also gave away a good bit of clothes.&amp;nbsp; The boys just have so much of things they don't wear.&amp;nbsp; This doesn't mean we have lot of clothes.&amp;nbsp; They just have favorites and stick with those.&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp;will actually wait for the laundry to finish to put them back on.&amp;nbsp; And seeing as my laundry never backs up why keep it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now their rooms are clean.&amp;nbsp; And have stayed cleaned for the most part these last few weeks. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;We have been doing school at a fairly regular pattern now.&amp;nbsp; I am really enjoying our new curriculum.&amp;nbsp; At first I was bit worried about the switch, but now I am so glad we moved on.&amp;nbsp; This is a good fit for us.&amp;nbsp; Our days are moving to longer ones as we incorporate more work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've done a few hikes along the way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enjoying the outdoors.&amp;nbsp; The peacefulness of nature........err.....as peaceful as it can be with two boys acting like wild banshees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that about catches you up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So really, we have just been caught up in life.&amp;nbsp; And I have chosen to enjoy life more, and worry less about blogging it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwYl5EJuzNA/TuOEYhOsfWI/AAAAAAAABuk/Ck8Aggy5JD4/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwYl5EJuzNA/TuOEYhOsfWI/AAAAAAAABuk/Ck8Aggy5JD4/s320/071.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And of course, we have been working on our Christmas photo!&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-7423761521434438654?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/7423761521434438654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=7423761521434438654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/7423761521434438654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/7423761521434438654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/12/where-weve-been.html' title='Where We&apos;ve Been'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUE__YwKHCw/TuOESCEV4BI/AAAAAAAABuc/SuzjxVmSjfY/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-3492210229694309615</id><published>2011-10-21T18:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:39:17.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stabbing At Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Do Not Worry</title><content type='html'>My devotions this morning were in Matthew.&amp;nbsp; I was telling my mom earlier that I find doing the small sections that are assigned in MFW have a greater impact on me then trying to read a whole chapter.&amp;nbsp; Its almost like I can digest it and really think about just a few verses.&amp;nbsp; I felt guilty at one point for not having any "deeper"&amp;nbsp; more "spiritual" devotions.&amp;nbsp; But God allows things for a reason, and I feel like this is what He is allowing for this season of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh9eXvkHVnI/TqHuH1rjMII/AAAAAAAABsQ/nuuGS4SBoGM/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh9eXvkHVnI/TqHuH1rjMII/AAAAAAAABsQ/nuuGS4SBoGM/s320/081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to this morning:&amp;nbsp; Matthew 6:25-34 -&amp;nbsp; The theme: &amp;nbsp;Do Not Worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a great worrier, this was very eye opening.&amp;nbsp; Sure I have read it before.&amp;nbsp; Heard sermons on it before.&amp;nbsp; But this time it really hit me.&amp;nbsp; God gave me a sense of peace as&amp;nbsp;I digested these few lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God watches over the birds of the field, surely He watches over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_g2NMDWQwUk/TqHuM-6XFuI/AAAAAAAABsY/o7ct3tMEq3M/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_g2NMDWQwUk/TqHuM-6XFuI/AAAAAAAABsY/o7ct3tMEq3M/s320/080.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the grass of the field&amp;nbsp;He clothes.&amp;nbsp; Where is my faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7WTdJm2NSQM/TqHvrsaJcWI/AAAAAAAABsg/ISs6E7iiGE4/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7WTdJm2NSQM/TqHvrsaJcWI/AAAAAAAABsg/ISs6E7iiGE4/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent too much time lately worried over things that I don't have any control over to begin with.&amp;nbsp; I have been stressed.&amp;nbsp; Miserable.&amp;nbsp; Anxious.&amp;nbsp; Depressed.&amp;nbsp; I over analyze things which then sinks me back into any rut I might have gotten out of.&amp;nbsp; And for what?&amp;nbsp; It hasn't changed anything.&amp;nbsp; All my worrying has changed not one single thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did was lose time.&amp;nbsp; Precious, valuable time I could have spent enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live stressed out so much.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;don't want to just be happy, I want to be&amp;nbsp;JOYFUL, to feel joyful. I want to have&amp;nbsp;happiness despite circumstances = joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new goal is to worry less.&amp;nbsp; This will be a daily struggle, but in time I would like to be second nature for me.&amp;nbsp;To get through this struggle though I will have to cling to those verses.&amp;nbsp; Use them as a lifeline when I feel hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today only.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow hasn't come yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-3492210229694309615?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/3492210229694309615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=3492210229694309615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/3492210229694309615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/3492210229694309615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-not-worry.html' title='Do Not Worry'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fh9eXvkHVnI/TqHuH1rjMII/AAAAAAAABsQ/nuuGS4SBoGM/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-1759598956969505197</id><published>2011-10-18T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T18:15:22.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Everyone Struggles</title><content type='html'>but for some unknown reason, few of us are willing to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days here have been a struggle.&amp;nbsp; A struggle with life, a struggle with faith, and a big struggle with Trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J has once again been put on medication for an infection.&amp;nbsp; Although this round its from a scrape that isn't healing on his arm.&amp;nbsp; Last time was the bug bites (mosquito) that weren't healing and got infected.&amp;nbsp; I am worn down.&amp;nbsp; I don't understand why out of the blue the last two months have been so trying for him.&amp;nbsp; So we have bumped up his immune system with Vit. C, started daily vitamins, and he is also taking acidophiles, on top of his antibiotic.&amp;nbsp; We are also looking at possible blood work and testing to "see" if there might be anything else going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the antibiotic has artificial flavors.&amp;nbsp; Which as of this morning, day 3 of the medicine has fully hit his system.&amp;nbsp; He isn't just "off the wall" the poor thing is "off his rocker" too!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I question our decision to let medications slide when there is a need for it when days like these happen.&amp;nbsp; I wonder at times if we should visit a compounding pharmacist, but the insurance doesn't cover one, and meds get pricey.&amp;nbsp; I worry that others will judge.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But it will pass.&amp;nbsp; It usually does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the whole trusting God and having faith that He &lt;em&gt;knows&lt;/em&gt; what He is doing.&amp;nbsp; Yes, yes of course I know He knows what He is doing, but its times like these that I really struggle.&amp;nbsp; Am I being called to walk&amp;nbsp;another road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gives me too much credit on what He thinks I can handle.&amp;nbsp; I would seriously never give myself this much to juggle.&amp;nbsp; E. V. E. R.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't see myself that strong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired.&amp;nbsp; I want to have "less" of this and more of "normal".&amp;nbsp;When this passes though&amp;nbsp;am glad that our life isn't "normal".&amp;nbsp; Normal after this is boring.&amp;nbsp; Its dull.&amp;nbsp; There is no ride to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why I walk this road.&amp;nbsp; But I do.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure why God has allowed this to happen, but I am thankful that He allowed the circumstances to happen that helped us find out that something wasn't quite right, otherwise we might not have found those swollen lymph nodes.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure if God is going to ask me to walk a tougher path then the one I am already on, but I will trust that He knows what He is doing.&amp;nbsp; I will trust that regardless of what He sends, He will also send the grace that is needed to go on.&amp;nbsp; Even if its just inching forward as I struggle along, pulling myself down this path.&amp;nbsp; He knows.&amp;nbsp; He cares.&amp;nbsp; And He loves, even when I struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am going to admit, that I am struggling right now.&amp;nbsp; I am discouraged.&amp;nbsp; I feel as though I am failing as parent (who doesn't though?).&amp;nbsp; And I would rather just hide in my shell and pretend that days like these don't happen.&amp;nbsp; But they do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-1759598956969505197?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/1759598956969505197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=1759598956969505197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/1759598956969505197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/1759598956969505197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/10/everyone-struggles.html' title='Everyone Struggles'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-1438386896669662376</id><published>2011-10-11T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:46:36.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MFW: ECC'/><title type='text'>MFW: ECC: Week 5 - Science</title><content type='html'>Transpiration - the process of water being released from the leaves of plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the science books we are reading, we touched briefly on transpiration.&amp;nbsp; Although not scheduled in ECC, the book suggested a small experiment to show the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our leaves a few minutes afer putting in our bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qVSmewen40/To-YP10eZxI/AAAAAAAABr4/keu9Tp8Son8/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qVSmewen40/To-YP10eZxI/AAAAAAAABr4/keu9Tp8Son8/s320/022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our leaves after a while - I think the book called for an hour, but I think ours went a little longer as I forget to check on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y6XoACVLo4/To-YTLOQ7fI/AAAAAAAABr8/0LgLW469V2Y/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3hweWtKge4/To-WUtRzWrI/AAAAAAAABrw/jlI4oNjGgw0/s320/044.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always such a privilege to be asked to&amp;nbsp;capture these special moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-5448337334820302254?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/5448337334820302254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=5448337334820302254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5448337334820302254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5448337334820302254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-things.html' title='The Little Things'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3hweWtKge4/To-WUtRzWrI/AAAAAAAABrw/jlI4oNjGgw0/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-3624009457353858124</id><published>2011-09-26T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:14:22.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Trip to the Creek</title><content type='html'>oh thats right, there aren't any other creek photos on here, so this is like The First One!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oFTFhXvNld4/TmAPu_bDyCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/pfzSPwCeeeI/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oFTFhXvNld4/TmAPu_bDyCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/pfzSPwCeeeI/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was just a little rough but "don't worry mom, I brought my rope so I'm okay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oS1Nf6-qYfY/TmAPxETqEWI/AAAAAAAABrU/dgW6hyGnk2Y/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oS1Nf6-qYfY/TmAPxETqEWI/AAAAAAAABrU/dgW6hyGnk2Y/s320/002.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My child who never ventured out past his shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NqVxrcJrayo/TmAP0G0U68I/AAAAAAAABrY/ehLrFZjdoYo/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NqVxrcJrayo/TmAP0G0U68I/AAAAAAAABrY/ehLrFZjdoYo/s320/009.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Baby Girl and her *"Ruff Ruff".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEa31B_yDvw/TmAP6YQnOJI/AAAAAAAABrg/Qd7OOMCys5M/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEa31B_yDvw/TmAP6YQnOJI/AAAAAAAABrg/Qd7OOMCys5M/s320/005.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_U-waiGeuXw/TmAPrhRNNkI/AAAAAAAABrM/tzNo9Wwevlg/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_U-waiGeuXw/TmAPrhRNNkI/AAAAAAAABrM/tzNo9Wwevlg/s320/003.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ahh, just another relaxing day at the creek.&amp;nbsp; Life as we love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*"ruff ruff" is my obligatory animal photo from the day.&amp;nbsp; sorry we didn't see anything else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-3624009457353858124?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/3624009457353858124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=3624009457353858124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/3624009457353858124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/3624009457353858124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-trip-to-creek.html' title='Another Trip to the Creek'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oFTFhXvNld4/TmAPu_bDyCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/pfzSPwCeeeI/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-6780189413410134064</id><published>2011-09-20T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T08:56:38.894-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feingold'/><title type='text'>Just When I Thought I Had It All Figured Out</title><content type='html'>there is always reality to keep me grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two weeks ago, I noticed J was acting&amp;nbsp; a little depressed.&amp;nbsp; Thinking that it was because of the weather I just told myself tomorrow would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow rolled around, and it wasn't better.&amp;nbsp; In fact it was probably a little worse.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did a quick survey of the food we were eating, but nothing was jumping out to me, it was all clean.&amp;nbsp; Again, it was a little rainy and I said tomorrow would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When that rolled around, others began noticing that something just wasn't right with J.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't the bright eyed, full of life, happy boy.&amp;nbsp; At first it was my husband, then it was my SIL, and then it was my mother, and then my teenage brother&amp;nbsp;who all began asking if everything was okay with him.&amp;nbsp; So I said I had no idea what was going on but I knew something was wrong.&amp;nbsp; My spidey senses were kicking in, but darn if I couldn't figure out what was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few more tomorrows rolled around and we &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; weren't perking up, and instead were becoming more and more down and lifeless I began wondering if perhaps a trip to the doctor was in order.&amp;nbsp; This was a Thursday evening, almost a week after everything started.&amp;nbsp; I told my mom that come Monday if he still wasn't right I was calling the doctor and asking her to perhaps run some tests for mono, anemia, something.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She kindly mentioned that he has a tendency to usually act like this right before he gets sick, but agreed that if it went on much longer he should be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed most of Thursday night that he would either perk back, I would feel a strong sense of confirmation that going to the doctor was right, or I could figure out why he was so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday rolled around, and my child was back in all forms.&amp;nbsp; He was happy, he had bright eyes again, and he just had life to him.&amp;nbsp; I was happy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By lunch though,&amp;nbsp;he started to take a dive for the worse again.&amp;nbsp; And I began thinking back through what had been ingested, or used (as we have that problem with dyes and our skin) throughout the morning.&amp;nbsp; And then this little light bulb went on in my head.&amp;nbsp; The only thing he had eaten from the time I noticed he was happy to the time he started to get depressed was his allergy medicine. Allergy medicine he has been taking ever since I noticed he was acting alittle off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I seemed to recall other moms mentioning that they used this particular brand, hence the reason I bought it,&amp;nbsp; and that it was only a little white chalky pill, I decided to check the ingredients anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down through the list I read, and then I stopped.&amp;nbsp; FD&amp;amp;C Blue #1.&amp;nbsp; Because I thought it was mentioned as safe, I broke the number #1 rule with &lt;a href="http://www.feingold.org/"&gt;Feingold&lt;/a&gt;, always double check the label for changes.&amp;nbsp; I was torn between feelings of elation because I figured out what was wrong, and feelings of guilt because what the heck? &amp;nbsp;How could I drop the ball on this? I am so careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a trip to the health food store, and a talk with the owner, and a consultation with my Food Guide, I came home with a safe allergy medicine that is helping.&amp;nbsp; Although we have to take a few doses a day instead of just one.&amp;nbsp; Everything in our house is returning to as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole incident got me thinking though.&amp;nbsp; What would have happened if I took him to the doctor?&amp;nbsp; The blood tests would reveal nothing, and would we have been giving depression meds?&amp;nbsp; Would counselling have been suggested?&amp;nbsp; What ball would have gotten rolling that was totally unnecessary?&amp;nbsp; And then it hit me, how many children are put on other medications because of something as simple as Blue #1 causing depression?&amp;nbsp; or short attention spans? or hyperactivity?&amp;nbsp;or even health problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just another confirmation that we really are doing the right thing.&amp;nbsp; Even though at times it is trying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even though at times we are misunderstood and perhaps ridiculed.&amp;nbsp; Even though there is just no substitute for some foods and we just go without (not happily either).&amp;nbsp; It is worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-6780189413410134064?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/6780189413410134064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=6780189413410134064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/6780189413410134064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/6780189413410134064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-when-i-thought-i-had-it-all.html' title='Just When I Thought I Had It All Figured Out'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-8267826870745351727</id><published>2011-09-13T11:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T11:11:45.573-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MFW: ECC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feingold'/><title type='text'>MFW: ECC - Wk 2 - World Cake</title><content type='html'>The best way to learn your countries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x2g1k0h4DM/TmALsVRXqZI/AAAAAAAABq8/-hFWeFqcTBE/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x2g1k0h4DM/TmALsVRXqZI/AAAAAAAABq8/-hFWeFqcTBE/s400/023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The directions actually call for blue water and green land.&amp;nbsp; I of course am never actually "on the ball" when it comes to anything, and seeing as I couldn't find any approved food coloring to go with our Feingold lifestyle (last minute of course!), we opted for Chocolate land, and regular vanilla icing for water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of the boys.&amp;nbsp; Other then icing cutout cookies they had never tackled anything as complex as icing a cake, let alone countries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FACbB8auats/TmALvhSH1CI/AAAAAAAABrA/AJTPpdw-dHw/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FACbB8auats/TmALvhSH1CI/AAAAAAAABrA/AJTPpdw-dHw/s400/012.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;some finger licking may have occured!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juGhEK5dgw0/TmALzQlIgYI/AAAAAAAABrE/qvc1J3nuAEg/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juGhEK5dgw0/TmALzQlIgYI/AAAAAAAABrE/qvc1J3nuAEg/s400/013.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We traced the continents onto wax paper, then cut the&amp;nbsp;countries out, outlined the countries, lifted the paper&amp;nbsp;and then filled in as needed.&amp;nbsp; The boys split this up by doing one continent at a time until it was completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Of greater importance for me ; ) this was my first "made from scratch" cake since starting Feingold 3 years ago, and I am very impressed.&amp;nbsp; I didn't use the recipe in the Blue Binder, but a similar one.&amp;nbsp; I also made Buttercream icing from scratch, and will only admit to eating part of the leftover icing, I am not sure who actually ate the rest...........thats what I am saying anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-8267826870745351727?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/8267826870745351727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=8267826870745351727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/8267826870745351727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/8267826870745351727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/mfw-ecc-wk-2-world-cake.html' title='MFW: ECC - Wk 2 - World Cake'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8x2g1k0h4DM/TmALsVRXqZI/AAAAAAAABq8/-hFWeFqcTBE/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-5740112778762785733</id><published>2011-09-08T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:20:51.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2011-2012 School Year</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned our school year has started and&amp;nbsp;we overhauled just about all our curriculum this year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt it was time for a change.&amp;nbsp; Things that had been working for us perviously were no longer cutting it.&amp;nbsp; So out went Math, and Language Arts.&amp;nbsp; Bible and Spelling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Social Studies&amp;nbsp;and Science.&amp;nbsp; Health went out. Oh yeah, handwriting too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are probably wondering what actually was left?&amp;nbsp; Well..........lets see...........I kept J's math program.&amp;nbsp; I also kept his reading program and spelling, and um..........thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we have going on for us now though is more of a Charlotte Mason approach.&amp;nbsp; I believe I made mention of this in those posts that I lost &lt;em&gt;ahem.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I am probably not even close to what she suggested, but I am trying to apply some of her teachings.&amp;nbsp; I know what I don't want our school to be like, and I know that what we were at the end of last school year wasn't even close.&amp;nbsp; We seemed to have strayed very far from my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year *knock on wood, has started off a little better then all our previous years.&amp;nbsp; And other then a few hiccups I wonder if perhaps I am doing something wrong, as there is very little of anything but smooth sailing to our school day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when its 8:30 at night and we sit down to finish up our spelling for the day,&amp;nbsp; there aren't really any complaints. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also am a little more flexible then what I was last year.&amp;nbsp; I feel as though this scheduling allows me to be so.&amp;nbsp; I can changed the days to be as intense or as relaxed as I need them to be, without feeling as though I am falling behing in anything and will have to spend another day catching up on missed work.&amp;nbsp; Let me tell you this is crucial for me because our lives are always unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are using My Fathers World: Exploring Countries and Cultures this year for our "main" curriculum.&amp;nbsp; This will cover Geography, Science, Bible, Vocabulary, and Reading.&amp;nbsp; I also added in all those other subjects you need too ; )&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shall be interesing to see how I feel come the end of the school year, but I have high hopes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-5740112778762785733?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/5740112778762785733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=5740112778762785733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5740112778762785733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5740112778762785733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/2011-2012-school-year.html' title='2011-2012 School Year'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-1067920650279176453</id><published>2011-09-05T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T15:40:14.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>Science Project</title><content type='html'>Recently&amp;nbsp;we were given a science kit.&amp;nbsp; Of course it didn't sit around the house very long before we simply &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to create something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjOK6AO1BPw/TmAJkCXQjJI/AAAAAAAABqk/WSS-PHW5Nr8/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjOK6AO1BPw/TmAJkCXQjJI/AAAAAAAABqk/WSS-PHW5Nr8/s320/008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first slime was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-utZX7Ap4raU/TmAJ_gXvKhI/AAAAAAAABqw/ikt47zI2NxM/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-utZX7Ap4raU/TmAJ_gXvKhI/AAAAAAAABqw/ikt47zI2NxM/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thankfully it didn't smell nearly like it sounded!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smiWSgDV-q0/TmAJquXQvaI/AAAAAAAABqo/mUlcKI9JXMY/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smiWSgDV-q0/TmAJquXQvaI/AAAAAAAABqo/mUlcKI9JXMY/s320/010.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously is there anything cooler then creating something gross?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjfDONs1nFs/TmAKFfxxeGI/AAAAAAAABq0/E0q-yQ4UaZA/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjfDONs1nFs/TmAKFfxxeGI/AAAAAAAABq0/E0q-yQ4UaZA/s320/012.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I mean other then playing with it of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tB6Bx8a8njw/TmAKK7yE2mI/AAAAAAAABq4/4e5n7AbX-_M/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tB6Bx8a8njw/TmAKK7yE2mI/AAAAAAAABq4/4e5n7AbX-_M/s320/013.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*this was not part of our MFW curriculum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-1067920650279176453?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/1067920650279176453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=1067920650279176453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/1067920650279176453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/1067920650279176453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/science-project.html' title='Science Project'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjOK6AO1BPw/TmAJkCXQjJI/AAAAAAAABqk/WSS-PHW5Nr8/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-7152679831288456932</id><published>2011-09-01T17:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T17:55:35.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life.........</title><content type='html'>As life would have it, when I put this blog on hiatus in May, I saved all my posts using a program on my computer, so I could just put them back up when I figured out what I wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&amp;nbsp;hardrive crashed - of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, that I don't have anything I previously posted about, and am not sure I actually want to go back and try to repost anything.&amp;nbsp; Sad I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have started our new school year.&amp;nbsp; This year we are using My Fathers World in place of Sonlight.&amp;nbsp; I needed a change of pace, and wanted to cover some things I knew we were lacking in, so we have started Exploring Countries and Cultures.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully by the end of this school year we will be a little less shaky with our Geography facts.&amp;nbsp; Personally I am excited to learn right along with the boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-7152679831288456932?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/7152679831288456932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=7152679831288456932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/7152679831288456932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/7152679831288456932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/09/still-undecided.html' title='Life.........'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1289321005188312553.post-5323885654799763723</id><published>2011-05-30T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T07:22:18.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Hiatus</title><content type='html'>In an effort to simplify life I have decided to shut this blog down for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to give it until the end of the Summer and then see where I stand on things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1289321005188312553-5323885654799763723?l=twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/feeds/5323885654799763723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1289321005188312553&amp;postID=5323885654799763723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5323885654799763723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1289321005188312553/posts/default/5323885654799763723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoboysandthedog.blogspot.com/2011/05/temporary-hiatus.html' title='Temporary Hiatus'/><author><name>Melodie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679695605020044454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtf_FVNPkg4/TP7meyRAkpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/eU8UDfivecA/S220/032.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
