<?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-6404418210452408800</id><updated>2011-10-23T13:47:19.095-07:00</updated><category term='firsts'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='muffin tin monday'/><category term='doctor visits'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='adventures'/><category term='movies'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='blog spotlight'/><category term='About'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='bento box'/><category term='the purple lunchbox'/><category term='organizing'/><category term='therapy tuesday'/><category term='mommy monday'/><title type='text'>More than Time</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-9040805108204604944</id><published>2010-07-28T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:24:13.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>So since Laila's b-day the tooth fairy visited. She had her tow adult teeth coming while the baby teeth did not even move, so we went to the dentist and had them pulled. I got a cleaning in the process. &lt;br /&gt;This year we signed up for summer camp, and I really love it because she has been going on field trips and being exposed to things and gaining some independence. One downside to the trips is that they allow the kids to take money to buy things and I never send her with money for fear of her loosing it or not having enough for what she wants. One day she told them she had money and they looked everywhere for it. &lt;br /&gt;We are still doing swimming lessons. I love it, but I am not sure how much longer my time and money can handle it, and I have yet to find a swimming cap that works for her, so that may be even more reason to stop. &lt;br /&gt;We are also still doing speech therapy. I honestly feel like she is "caught up" and think she will do well without private speech therapy. One more year and we'll go from there. &lt;br /&gt;We made an impromptu trip to Georgia and visited Medieval Times and World of Coca Cola, what fun! But I must admit the kid in me wanted to go to the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am about to undergo some research for St. Jude. I am a childhood cancer survivor, and was diagnosed again in adulthood, but St. Jude is contacting all the kids from back in the 80s to come back and undergo testing. I have some hesitations but it's for the better of everyone so off I go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to be back to normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-9040805108204604944?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/9040805108204604944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/9040805108204604944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/9040805108204604944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6452277237564054663</id><published>2010-07-19T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:54:39.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update, update, update</title><content type='html'>Hi all, I will be back soon to post updates on our lives. &lt;br /&gt;See you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6452277237564054663?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6452277237564054663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/update-update-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6452277237564054663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6452277237564054663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/update-update-update.html' title='Update, update, update'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5530864816393985538</id><published>2010-07-05T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:49:50.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Laila !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/TDI3ROuoLcI/AAAAAAAABMA/LuuSOYph4gI/s1600/june2010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/TDI3ROuoLcI/AAAAAAAABMA/LuuSOYph4gI/s320/june2010+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490511664869027266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Gosh! She is 6! I feel old and she feels more independent. I have to say that until this point I did things for her. She is an only child so I can give her all my attention. If she gets in the car I buckle her up, she can do this on her own, if i buy her a bottled drink I open she can also do this, and a bunch of other things. But now that she's 6 she is really going to do much much more. I have to get her an alarm clock, because she is bad about waking up and during the school year this is a slight problem. I am also going to let her pre pick her uniforms and hair accessories to wear for the week, and have them laid out and ready for her to wear. Because as soon as I pick out a skirt she wants pants or vice versa, and she goes into her pity party and this is not a good way to start the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Birthday, You're a big girl now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5530864816393985538?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5530864816393985538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-laila.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5530864816393985538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5530864816393985538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-laila.html' title='Happy Birthday Laila !!!!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/TDI3ROuoLcI/AAAAAAAABMA/LuuSOYph4gI/s72-c/june2010+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4447007107592753724</id><published>2010-06-21T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:27:31.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Giveaway: Blended Cutie by way of Beads Braids Beyond</title><content type='html'>http://beadsbraidsbeyond.blogspot.com/2010/06/blended-cutie-giveaway.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in forever, but wanted to share with my blog lurkers, readers and followers that BeadsBraidBeyond is hosting a giveaway for 3 of the blended cutie products. Check out the link above and enter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4447007107592753724?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4447007107592753724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/06/giveaway-blended-cutie-by-way-of-beads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4447007107592753724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4447007107592753724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/06/giveaway-blended-cutie-by-way-of-beads.html' title='Giveaway: Blended Cutie by way of Beads Braids Beyond'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8597333528294624105</id><published>2010-05-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T08:01:03.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again</title><content type='html'>If you've noticed I haven't been keeping up with my usual blogging. I'm not sure why, maybe i'm over the blogging bug. I love reading blogs, and I love participating through comments on others, but as for me I have so much stuff jumbled in my brain and most of it doesn't belong on this blog. I already have one other that I just don't write on anymore, maybe I will go back to that one, or maybe I will actually start writing work to be submitted. I'll still be around, and if I get back into the swing of things with my muffin tins, therapy tuesday and others, you'll see it all here. &lt;br /&gt;So, stay tuned?.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8597333528294624105?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8597333528294624105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8597333528294624105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8597333528294624105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-again.html' title='Hello again'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4366929069923338160</id><published>2010-05-16T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T18:43:06.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conservation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S_Ce1txHjZI/AAAAAAAABL4/m0lsJVTxKyE/s1600/may+2010+002.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S_Ce1txHjZI/AAAAAAAABL4/m0lsJVTxKyE/s320/may+2010+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472048192911019410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S_Ce1QlRFSI/AAAAAAAABLw/Tj1tKCxjusI/s1600/may+2010+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S_Ce1QlRFSI/AAAAAAAABLw/Tj1tKCxjusI/s320/may+2010+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472048185076684066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still around. It's been kind of hard around these parts. With the flooding and it affecting one of our water sources we have had to conserve water. I managed to let the dishes stack up for a few days, but then I couldn't handle it. I also needed to wash my hair and Laila's so I ended up using some distilled water, which actually felt nice. It was at room temp so it wasn't cold or hot. We were also just using water for true essentials, no diswasher or washer running, just the basics. I heeded the warning so much that we ordered take out for most of last week, not a good idea. My body is screaming for some healthy food. I've been soooo tired lately and I'm sure it's the bad eating and the worry of people getting their lives back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4366929069923338160?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4366929069923338160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/conservation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4366929069923338160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4366929069923338160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/conservation.html' title='Conservation'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S_Ce1txHjZI/AAAAAAAABL4/m0lsJVTxKyE/s72-c/may+2010+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-71074316312231216</id><published>2010-05-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:52:35.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-xYfgW0VRI/AAAAAAAABLo/c9TGyeHt5a0/s1600/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-xYfgW0VRI/AAAAAAAABLo/c9TGyeHt5a0/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470844945633137938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ME! I'm almost thirty. I was joking around and telling everyone that I was 50 like Molly Shannon from SNL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-71074316312231216?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/71074316312231216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/71074316312231216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/71074316312231216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-xYfgW0VRI/AAAAAAAABLo/c9TGyeHt5a0/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-3049884145980086731</id><published>2010-05-09T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:49:27.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy monday'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>( a repost from my old blog)&lt;br /&gt;This is to all the mother's who stay up late with their little ones when they are sick, or who have to stay by their baby's side in the hospital, or who plan for birthday parties three months in advance, or who make sure that just recognizing their birthday with a cake is on their to do list.&lt;br /&gt;Or for the Mom's who have to do it alone with no Dad to help, even if he is away on business or wasn't there to begin with. For the Mom's who are sick, but have no choice but to feel better so they can take care of their kids.&lt;br /&gt;For the Mom's who give their kids so much when they only have a little.&lt;br /&gt;Being a Mother is about sacrificing.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the Mom's who sacrifice a little to give their kids so much more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-3049884145980086731?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/3049884145980086731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3049884145980086731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3049884145980086731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7044657880023131235</id><published>2010-05-04T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:18:57.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Flooding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdMifWBJI/AAAAAAAABLg/fmsiBo5Qrew/s1600/flood2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdMifWBJI/AAAAAAAABLg/fmsiBo5Qrew/s320/flood2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467542786370045074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdMPYKxkI/AAAAAAAABLY/uYgaGYktWcQ/s1600/flood3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdMPYKxkI/AAAAAAAABLY/uYgaGYktWcQ/s320/flood3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467542781239674434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdLzxbRRI/AAAAAAAABLQ/NawqMnjwg7w/s1600/flood6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdLzxbRRI/AAAAAAAABLQ/NawqMnjwg7w/s320/flood6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467542773829420306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys! So sorry haven't been around. Over the weekend, Friday and Saturday we had rain nonstop and flood watches and warnings throughout the day. Well we ended up getting flodding all over. My immediate area is fine, but it is really scary to see peoples homes under water, and watching rescues in raft boats. Oh and of course lots of road closures. School is closed and not sure when it will be back in, the area where I work has no electricity and we are not sure when that will be back on. At this point everyone is trying to do everything they can. We're not called the volunteer state for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;We went from ponds on the road to now extreme heat, and they are asking us to conserve water and stay off the roads, because some places are still flooded and some roads are still blocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7044657880023131235?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7044657880023131235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/flooding.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7044657880023131235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7044657880023131235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/05/flooding.html' title='Flooding'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S-CdMifWBJI/AAAAAAAABLg/fmsiBo5Qrew/s72-c/flood2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6915007227853763816</id><published>2010-04-28T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T13:02:27.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organizing'/><title type='text'>Before and After: Computer Desk</title><content type='html'>I'm loving this whole purging and spring cleaning thing I've been doing for a while. I want to tell you that I really wanted a laptop because I wanted to use my computer area for extra seating and or my workout space. How can I complain with a free computer(my Mom's old one) and a free computer desk( in the garage of a friends home). So again I present to you the before and after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S9iUA44fPQI/AAAAAAAABLA/Ju6NS1SYJ2w/s1600/wacky+week+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465280890804321538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S9iUA44fPQI/AAAAAAAABLA/Ju6NS1SYJ2w/s320/wacky+week+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S9iUBbXXTiI/AAAAAAAABLI/dhjDHnOE0S8/s1600/wacky+week+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465280900060630562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S9iUBbXXTiI/AAAAAAAABLI/dhjDHnOE0S8/s320/wacky+week+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6915007227853763816?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6915007227853763816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/before-and-after-computer-desk.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6915007227853763816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6915007227853763816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/before-and-after-computer-desk.html' title='Before and After: Computer Desk'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S9iUA44fPQI/AAAAAAAABLA/Ju6NS1SYJ2w/s72-c/wacky+week+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2876384762806739804</id><published>2010-04-21T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:11:22.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parenthood- the show on t.v.</title><content type='html'>So I can admit I normally watch Biggest Loser and Big Bang Theory when I remember, but sometimes I forget, so now I have a new show I like to watch, Parenthood. I like this show for so many reasons. I can relate to the oldest with his son(whom I'm not sure what is diagnosis is) being "different", the oldest daughter whose daughter hates her right now for a number of reasons, my daughter is too little to hate me yet, but I'm not looking forward to it, and I do have the love hate thing going on with my Mom, and also the youngest son who has a 5 year old with a black woman, so that makes his son bicultural, and so is my daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywho on last nights episode the middle sister suspected something wrong with her daughter and went to her sister in law for advice. Her sis in law was a little excited about the idea of having another child in the family like her son, but when she later found out that she was gifted and not autistic, she was crushed. I think this was a perfect episode for those families that somehow think it is okay to look down on others. So what, this kid is screaming in Wal-Mart he may have some sort of condition where he can't control himself. Lucky you who has a "normal", "well- behaved" child 100% of the time, but give other parents a break, because although you may think you are the perfect family there is no such thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2876384762806739804?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2876384762806739804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/parenthood-show-on-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2876384762806739804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2876384762806739804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/parenthood-show-on-tv.html' title='Parenthood- the show on t.v.'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-3782254220174873845</id><published>2010-04-14T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:45:39.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>We going to the New Zim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-ULk49gI/AAAAAAAABK4/hBdpC90pPoo/s1600/wacky+week+012.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-ULk49gI/AAAAAAAABK4/hBdpC90pPoo/s320/wacky+week+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460049745914951170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-TvY5caI/AAAAAAAABKw/SvV-z_QE4dk/s1600/wacky+week+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-TvY5caI/AAAAAAAABKw/SvV-z_QE4dk/s320/wacky+week+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460049738348458402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-TON13lI/AAAAAAAABKo/kbctHNGUNRc/s1600/wacky+week+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-TON13lI/AAAAAAAABKo/kbctHNGUNRc/s320/wacky+week+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460049729443716690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what Laila says when I mention the museum. We heard about our local museum having a free day, so we went after I picked her up from school. Normally we don't do too much on school nights besides swim class and speech, but I haven't been in forever and I really wanted to go. They have updated the kids area since the last time and we spent at least an hour there. The museum is usually free for kids and only about 10 dollars for adults, we will definitely visit more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-3782254220174873845?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/3782254220174873845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-going-to-new-zim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3782254220174873845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3782254220174873845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-going-to-new-zim.html' title='We going to the New Zim'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8X-ULk49gI/AAAAAAAABK4/hBdpC90pPoo/s72-c/wacky+week+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4367863523551547752</id><published>2010-04-12T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:22:56.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday: Rainbow Tin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8NIfj1deTI/AAAAAAAABKg/CBv4hl_008k/s1600/wacky+week+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8NIfj1deTI/AAAAAAAABKg/CBv4hl_008k/s320/wacky+week+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459286880335788338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green and red grapes, pineapples, strawberries, cantaloupe, and whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love it! My girl is a serious meat and fruit eater, no veggies, but I didn't want to make her suffer this time. So fruit it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4367863523551547752?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4367863523551547752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/muffin-tin-monday-rainbow-tin.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4367863523551547752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4367863523551547752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/muffin-tin-monday-rainbow-tin.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday: Rainbow Tin'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S8NIfj1deTI/AAAAAAAABKg/CBv4hl_008k/s72-c/wacky+week+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-366884880089880180</id><published>2010-04-09T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:42:24.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh!!!!</title><content type='html'>Seriously I'm yelling! We have made tons of progress with Laila. I'm not worried about her catching up or being behind, because at this point I think she is just right. Recently, after some suggestions from other people I decided to apply for ssi benefits for her. I know full well that she will only get the benefits for a little  while(if she does), so it's about time now to find out the status. I check the mail and I have a letter saying that the determination department needs to do some testing of their own, with a speech therapist that they picked, and get this it's at 10 in the morning on a school day! That just rubs me the wrong way, and furthermore Laila has been in a couple of research studies, and has been "tested" so many times it's ridiculous. I was just saying to myself that I am done with testing, and done with research studies. At this point I feel like it is doing the reverse for her. She is doing so well now, and for her to still go through testing when she has made leaps and strides just bugs the SHIT out of me, literally. I don't know if I'm going to do it, but then if I don't they may look at me like a fraud, so I'm not sure what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-366884880089880180?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/366884880089880180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/aaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/366884880089880180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/366884880089880180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/aaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh.html' title='Aaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh!!!!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8936221469509248550</id><published>2010-04-06T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:53:38.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organizing'/><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7sqIPdXo6I/AAAAAAAABKI/9h4mjaSeVQg/s1600/march2010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7sqIPdXo6I/AAAAAAAABKI/9h4mjaSeVQg/s320/march2010+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457001694566523810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7uCnH0jtgI/AAAAAAAABKY/q8CcNBw6atI/s1600/wacky+week+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7uCnH0jtgI/AAAAAAAABKY/q8CcNBw6atI/s320/wacky+week+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457098982115489282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7uCmZSIqCI/AAAAAAAABKQ/CFWG6JVAGNI/s1600/wacky+week+005.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7uCmZSIqCI/AAAAAAAABKQ/CFWG6JVAGNI/s320/wacky+week+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457098969623078946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Have been devoting lots of time in my small aparment to keep things organized. This is Laila's coloring, cutting, school table where she likes to draw and color and make stuff. I still don't have chairs for it, wish I could find some cute mismatched ones, but I felt like I at least needed to organize it, so here it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8936221469509248550?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8936221469509248550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/before-and-after.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8936221469509248550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8936221469509248550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7sqIPdXo6I/AAAAAAAABKI/9h4mjaSeVQg/s72-c/march2010+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7001781575588970583</id><published>2010-04-05T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:57:37.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday: Easter Treats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7oWL77godI/AAAAAAAABKA/QQlmBiprE3I/s1600/wacky+week+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7oWL77godI/AAAAAAAABKA/QQlmBiprE3I/s320/wacky+week+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698292834443730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7oWLgAc8vI/AAAAAAAABJ4/SuwLr_0w3JQ/s1600/wacky+week+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7oWLgAc8vI/AAAAAAAABJ4/SuwLr_0w3JQ/s320/wacky+week+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698285338981106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should call that a baby chicken or a duck, but it's chicken pattie in the shape of a bird of some sort, jello, lemonade, pineapples, grapes, and carrots. Of course Laila said she's not a bunny rabbit, and she doesn't eat carrots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7001781575588970583?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7001781575588970583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/muffin-tin-monday-easter-treats.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7001781575588970583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7001781575588970583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/04/muffin-tin-monday-easter-treats.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday: Easter Treats!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7oWL77godI/AAAAAAAABKA/QQlmBiprE3I/s72-c/wacky+week+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4534271484353154118</id><published>2010-03-30T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:45:49.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say how much I really love Laila's new speech therapist. I love, love, love her. And funny thing is we keep running into the old one :( Oh well, what's a Mom to do. This week they finally got into a craft! Laila made a bunny rabbit, but she commented on how he didn't have any arms. I told her that he didn't need any. Laila did an awesome job sitting and listening and answering the questions correctly. I was really proud. Halfway through the session she had to go potty so we were interrupted. Her therapist does a good job of keeping her engaged, she did a "hide and go seek" with some of the items, and asked Laila to place them above, behind, under, below, and on top of things in the room. Great way to teach positions. I'm hoping we get to keep her even after our break in services, or maybe  this year we won't have a break !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4534271484353154118?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4534271484353154118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4534271484353154118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4534271484353154118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday.html' title='Therapy tuesday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7538456942761195645</id><published>2010-03-29T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T10:38:27.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7I2qsNxokI/AAAAAAAABJw/WM1mO8pbiBQ/s1600/wacky+week+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7I2qsNxokI/AAAAAAAABJw/WM1mO8pbiBQ/s320/wacky+week+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454482205750436418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! It's been so long since I've participated in a MTM I forgot how to do it. &lt;br /&gt;My muffin tin looks kind of sad. It's grapes. blue juice(don't ask), chocolate graham goldfish, purple yogurt, and salad toppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for next week. I've got big plans for that one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7538456942761195645?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7538456942761195645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/muffin-tin-monday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7538456942761195645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7538456942761195645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/muffin-tin-monday.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S7I2qsNxokI/AAAAAAAABJw/WM1mO8pbiBQ/s72-c/wacky+week+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-400227833435264478</id><published>2010-03-25T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:39:54.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Extra activities for children</title><content type='html'>Since signing up Laila for swimming class, which I think is a perfect fit for her, I started thinking about other afterschool activities. Now with most normal developing kids parents sign their kids up for soccer at 3 or 4, and then go on to softball or soccer again, but Laila was not a normal developing child. So in the tot years I avoided signing her up for any type of group sports or activities. I don't recommend all parents of late bloomers to do this, but I did. For me, each activity is designed for a certain child delayed or not. I love the idea of mainstreaming delayed children, but everything isn't for everybody. There are so many options: swimming, piano, violin, ballet/tap, tennis, karate, art, gymnastics, ice skating, voice lessons,track and field, even modeling, yes modeling. These are a just a few examples of non team sports, I would love to see my daughter work with a team, but sometimes I think it may be too much for her, and then again maybe baseball would be perfect for her, but at this point I am not willing to take that chance. Don't get me wrong I will try anything once, but if the shoe doesn't fit take it off, and try on another one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-400227833435264478?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/400227833435264478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/extra-activities-for-children.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/400227833435264478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/400227833435264478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/extra-activities-for-children.html' title='Extra activities for children'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5563355538864000023</id><published>2010-03-21T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:42:32.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Bounce House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8RdGKG5I/AAAAAAAABJo/L2iEZz6gE28/s1600-h/march2010+012.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8RdGKG5I/AAAAAAAABJo/L2iEZz6gE28/s320/march2010+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451251407032818578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8Q9B9JII/AAAAAAAABJg/Rb6KT6t_-oU/s1600-h/march2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8Q9B9JII/AAAAAAAABJg/Rb6KT6t_-oU/s320/march2010+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451251398425257090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8Qr2SB3I/AAAAAAAABJY/WLlJyjzTYhg/s1600-h/march2010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8Qr2SB3I/AAAAAAAABJY/WLlJyjzTYhg/s320/march2010+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451251393812891506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8QCZrkcI/AAAAAAAABJQ/JNGUB-cdOpo/s1600-h/march2010+008.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8QCZrkcI/AAAAAAAABJQ/JNGUB-cdOpo/s320/march2010+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451251382687076802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have visited a few bounce houses, but this was one was really fun. Most places are mostly designed for kids and some adults can manage on some but not all of the bouncers, but this one was great. I got in almost all of them and went down the slide with Laila about 9 times. It was great. I felt like it was a workout for me, but fun at the same time. So for the admission price we pay it can be fun and healthy for both of us. I plan on visiting this place again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5563355538864000023?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5563355538864000023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/bounce-house.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5563355538864000023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5563355538864000023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/bounce-house.html' title='Bounce House'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a8RdGKG5I/AAAAAAAABJo/L2iEZz6gE28/s72-c/march2010+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4112436120060098329</id><published>2010-03-16T11:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:36:13.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firsts'/><title type='text'>Monday night swim class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a7Y_lop3I/AAAAAAAABJI/5Bw8mfcf18U/s1600-h/march2010+014.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a7Y_lop3I/AAAAAAAABJI/5Bw8mfcf18U/s320/march2010+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451250437039105906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a7Yq5Vq7I/AAAAAAAABJA/Px9uv-Iy7lo/s1600-h/march2010+013.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a7Yq5Vq7I/AAAAAAAABJA/Px9uv-Iy7lo/s320/march2010+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451250431484603314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in our second week of swimming, and so far Laila is still excited about going and loves every minute. There are 10 stages and right now she is still in stage 2. She needs to float unassisted, but she won't let the instructor let go of her, so it's something she has to work on. I have decided to get a membership at the place she takes swimming and start working with her on Thursday nights, but first I need a swimsuit. I have my eye on this sport speedo at Dick's Sporting Goods, and it's on sale for 29.99. Perfect! I've included photos of Laila getting ready for swim class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4112436120060098329?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4112436120060098329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/monday-night-swim-class.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4112436120060098329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4112436120060098329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/monday-night-swim-class.html' title='Monday night swim class'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S6a7Y_lop3I/AAAAAAAABJI/5Bw8mfcf18U/s72-c/march2010+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2723068489474190273</id><published>2010-03-16T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:36:31.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: Zebra in the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this session it was kind of rough. The kids are on Spring Break so she hasn't had any real structure, so she was a little out of it. In the beginning she wasn't paying any attention and not answering prompts, but (and this is why I love our new speech therapist) the ST decided to play a mini game of hide and seek. She made Laila stand in front of the wall with her eyes closed and asked her to find the chair that has the animal in it. So she had a chance to get up and move and have fun too. &lt;br /&gt;The funny part of her session was when she asked where do these animals go, a farm or a zoo, and when she asked Laila where does the zebra go, Laila said Africa!!!! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2723068489474190273?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2723068489474190273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday-zebra-in-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2723068489474190273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2723068489474190273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday-zebra-in-zoo.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: Zebra in the Zoo'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7896673940320626280</id><published>2010-03-09T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:50:07.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firsts'/><title type='text'>It was a Success</title><content type='html'>Swim class that is. I didn't get a chance to take shots mainly because we have to sit far far away so we won't slip on our butts or fall into the pool. I love the instructors and they all seem to be very nice and well rounded. We made it there with time to spare so I don't have to worry about being late, and nightime routine was easy, although she wanted to watch t.v., but she had to shower and get her hair shampooed, but it was a great evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7896673940320626280?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7896673940320626280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7896673940320626280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7896673940320626280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-success.html' title='It was a Success'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7364009516725508079</id><published>2010-03-09T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:44:41.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Darcy's Botanical Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Joyful Mom to 2 five year old girls has a fantastic blog all about hair and how to treat. She has been doing a fantastic job, and I love reading about all her hairy adventures.&lt;br /&gt;Currently she is having a giveaway, so check her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.happygirlhair.com/2010/03/darcys-botanicals-three-product.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also has another interesting blog that makes me hungry before lunch time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://theyearofveggies.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7364009516725508079?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7364009516725508079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/darcys-botanical-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7364009516725508079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7364009516725508079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/darcys-botanical-giveaway.html' title='Darcy&apos;s Botanical Giveaway'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6609638895203956041</id><published>2010-03-05T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T13:00:56.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firsts'/><title type='text'>Splash, Splash, Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S5Fv91kqSvI/AAAAAAAABI4/gbOs9dqXNWE/s1600-h/BG10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445256532611189490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S5Fv91kqSvI/AAAAAAAABI4/gbOs9dqXNWE/s320/BG10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water here we come! I have been reluctant to sign Laila up for swimming for a number of reasons. The main one being that she has eczema( at this point I think she has outgrown it), her hair is a bit much to take care of and having to rinse and condition and restyle more often may be taxing, her fears and my fears, the weather, and last but not least money. So at this point I've gotten tired of hearing myself say I'm going to sign her up for something and never following through. I also searched for a year round program that works indoors, so it will be great if we decide to stick with it, and I think I can manage her hair on swim days to keep it clean and healthy. We start next week, and I'm really excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6609638895203956041?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6609638895203956041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/splash-splash-splash.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6609638895203956041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6609638895203956041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/splash-splash-splash.html' title='Splash, Splash, Splash!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S5Fv91kqSvI/AAAAAAAABI4/gbOs9dqXNWE/s72-c/BG10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8888723797220427661</id><published>2010-03-03T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:50:24.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: It's been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have a new therapist and I like her and so does Laila. She took to her well for her first visit. The second visit we had this past Tuesday she "tested" her sounds and story telling ability.&lt;br /&gt;I must say that we are taking steps in the right direction. I am really proud of my Laila, and am thinking about giving her a party just for a job well done.&lt;br /&gt;Among other things she had a non-verbal IQ test and she scored in the 88th percentile. Now that's a job well done too!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8888723797220427661?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8888723797220427661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday-its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8888723797220427661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8888723797220427661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/03/therapy-tuesday-its-been-while.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2886174848220262213</id><published>2010-02-26T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:56:58.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacky Week at school (with photos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1Uam4OyI/AAAAAAAABIw/RieHuFRi1gA/s1600-h/wacky+week+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442658774533290786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1Uam4OyI/AAAAAAAABIw/RieHuFRi1gA/s320/wacky+week+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1UNDwH3I/AAAAAAAABIo/YfLvQ6MOmm0/s1600-h/wacky+week+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442658770896297842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1UNDwH3I/AAAAAAAABIo/YfLvQ6MOmm0/s320/wacky+week+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1T59a6DI/AAAAAAAABIg/q21tM1AW5eY/s1600-h/wacky+week+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442658765769467954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1T59a6DI/AAAAAAAABIg/q21tM1AW5eY/s320/wacky+week+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1TeyBKoI/AAAAAAAABIY/McdAet7N1Vk/s1600-h/wacky+week+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442658758473886338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1TeyBKoI/AAAAAAAABIY/McdAet7N1Vk/s320/wacky+week+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1S_E8mdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/0cftRKXcGfw/s1600-h/wacky+week+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442658749963344338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1S_E8mdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/0cftRKXcGfw/s320/wacky+week+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see they had a day for wacky socks, wacky clothes( she wore regular clothes just accessorised with cat ears), sunglasses and a green day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2886174848220262213?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2886174848220262213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/wacky-week-at-school-with-photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2886174848220262213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2886174848220262213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/wacky-week-at-school-with-photos.html' title='Wacky Week at school (with photos)'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S4g1Uam4OyI/AAAAAAAABIw/RieHuFRi1gA/s72-c/wacky+week+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6137477285735553082</id><published>2010-02-25T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:19:18.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids, do they really change overnight?</title><content type='html'>Mornings are normally busy for us, and come with a lot of complaining. I rise first around 6 am and I wake Laila at about 7, so that gives her about 25-30 minutes to get ready. She takes her baths at night, so her routine consists of brushing teeth, washing face and hands, getting dressed and if her hair is not already styled she has to get her hair combed.&lt;br /&gt;Normally she fights to get out of bed, and fights to go to the bathroom, once she is done she complains about being cold and wraps up in a blanket on the couch while watching Pinky Dinky Doo, she normally hates what I pick out for her( they wear uniforms), and also demands juice and some sort of light breakfast.  She argues with me about every little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the past two mornings she has been so sweet, and I couldn't figure out why, she is still being sweet.  And just recently her teacher wrote in her folder that she is gaining new skills. So that theory of kids changing over night might be true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6137477285735553082?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6137477285735553082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/kids-do-they-really-change-overnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6137477285735553082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6137477285735553082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/kids-do-they-really-change-overnight.html' title='Kids, do they really change overnight?'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2113244928538114114</id><published>2010-02-24T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:05:07.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>I haven't been feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; lately, or even in the mood to talk. I think it's this winter weather. I need to get away. Things for me are as good as they can be. This week is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; celebration in honor of Dr. Seuss's birthday, so the kids get to dress up in wacky clothes and socks and sunglasses, and shame on me I didn't even take one photo. I still have a couple of days left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Toodles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2113244928538114114?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2113244928538114114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2113244928538114114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2113244928538114114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='.......'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7559435346196769637</id><published>2010-02-19T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:25:18.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello all!!!</title><content type='html'>I haven't written in a while, because it been a little tough lately. I'm not very fond of cold weather and we have been hit hard by hit with slippery roads, school closing and having to layer up before going to the store. It's wears on my psyche, but today the sun is out and it's warming up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Latest news: we started speech therapy on Tuesday and I love our new therapist already, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; took her to well, she was chatting lots with her, we also started another research study which will take place after therapy. This past weekend which was Valentine's Day I took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; to get her hair cut and her nails painted as a treat.  She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; loves being pampered. She got about 2 inches cut off, but I really can't tell.  I did not take pictures, because I didn't want to distract her, or have her get antsy, the whole ordeal took about 1 hour. She also got a little sick with some tummy stuff, I was starting to get worried, but then it went away. I've been giving her jello and rice and bananas in addition to other things, but I think it has helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me I can't say much is going on for me. I'm needing some sun and fun, and enjoying my daughter, and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Toodles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7559435346196769637?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7559435346196769637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7559435346196769637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7559435346196769637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-all.html' title='Hello all!!!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-547106437354075739</id><published>2010-02-08T12:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:00:26.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Planet 51</title><content type='html'>There is an old movie theater that changed their pricing to 1.50, so one Sunday we decided to check it out. And what do you know, Planet 51 was one of the movies. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; to see it because Dewayne "the rock" Johnson was the voice of the main character.&lt;br /&gt;So the idea of the movie is the astronaut arriving and everyone thinks he is an alien, but he says that the whole planet is nothing but aliens. So he is running from the military the whole time and there is one person that helps him. And in the end the astronaut thanks the alien for helping him even though he was different and everyone else had a fear of the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;This stood out to me because when children are different sometimes other kids aren't nice to them or they ignore them or make fun of them. In the end there is always one person who breaks the ice and let's everyone else know that there is nothing to be afraid of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-547106437354075739?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/547106437354075739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/planet-51.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/547106437354075739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/547106437354075739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/planet-51.html' title='Planet 51'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5530673989907386417</id><published>2010-02-08T11:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:07:06.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Here WE COME!</title><content type='html'>Last week we had a meeting with the teacher for our annual &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IEP&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IEP&lt;/span&gt; stands for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Individualized&lt;/span&gt; Education Program, it's primarily for kids who need services in addition to a regular school day. They went over all of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; strengths and weaknesses and what we should aim to work on for her to be kindergarten ready. I am really excited because she did two years of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K and it's time to move on. The team that's in place really love her and want to see her do well. The speech therapist at school offered to bump her services up to an extra day to get her language developed more.  If you were to meet her today you would wonder why she even needs speech, but she does. It's funny to hear her say things and how she picks up on ideas, and not just words. She called my grandpa an old man, and me a lady and herself a little girl. She also like to make shapes with her hands, and if "I'm good" I get a heart, and if I'm bad I get an x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has come a long way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5530673989907386417?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5530673989907386417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/kindergarten-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5530673989907386417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5530673989907386417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/kindergarten-here-we-come.html' title='Kindergarten Here WE COME!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-247599050265695996</id><published>2010-02-02T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:37:55.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, oh how I hate thee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLV6khsXI/AAAAAAAABII/Kw-_pWvgr4Q/s1600-h/holidays+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433746159038476658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLV6khsXI/AAAAAAAABII/Kw-_pWvgr4Q/s320/holidays+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLVVIVKiI/AAAAAAAABIA/0nyQtoQ9_jM/s1600-h/holidays+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433746148988103202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLVVIVKiI/AAAAAAAABIA/0nyQtoQ9_jM/s320/holidays+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLVK4kUdI/AAAAAAAABH4/mlzVzy4mhT8/s1600-h/holidays+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433746146237632978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLVK4kUdI/AAAAAAAABH4/mlzVzy4mhT8/s320/holidays+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLU8Qt8pI/AAAAAAAABHw/tyUdTmpfU9A/s1600-h/holidays+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433746142312395410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLU8Qt8pI/AAAAAAAABHw/tyUdTmpfU9A/s320/holidays+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started snowing on Friday, and it was a mixture of rain, sleet, ice and snow. I enjoyed the first day because I didn't go to work and I had the chance to relax and watch a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and catch up on some reading. Eventually we went out in the snow for like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt;, 15 minutes. I was not all that excited about it. The snow was falling hard, and it hurt when it landed. When I was much younger I remember staying home on snow days and going out to play and getting all wet and cold, so I had to offer that same experience for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;. Day two was not much better, more snow, no sun, and people trying to get out of our parking lot with all the ice. We had a tea party and played with the dollhouse and had school, and made homemade hot chocolate and went out in the snow again. Tried to slide down the hill, but failed. Day three was let me out of the house or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; going to get hurt. Luckily the sun came out and snow and ice melted enough to make driving less dangerous. Stopped at McDonald's and the bookstore, and made our way back home in time to find out that school was out again!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We managed to find arrangements so that I could go to work, and I made it in safely. Now if they would just call for school sometime soon, and no more snow ever. Or else I'm moving to Fiji!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-247599050265695996?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/247599050265695996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-oh-how-i-hate-thee.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/247599050265695996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/247599050265695996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-oh-how-i-hate-thee.html' title='Snow, oh how I hate thee'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2iLV6khsXI/AAAAAAAABII/Kw-_pWvgr4Q/s72-c/holidays+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2421554889962018100</id><published>2010-01-28T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:08:49.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy monday'/><title type='text'>Mommy Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2HDcAiE9JI/AAAAAAAABHo/PFV8w0EdY6w/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431837511532213394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2HDcAiE9JI/AAAAAAAABHo/PFV8w0EdY6w/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of one of Laila's favortie shows, the Backyardigans. I often find myself sitting and watching these shows with her, and sometimes it bothers me. I'm a single Mom with no real outlet besides watching cartoons with my 5 year old. Don't get me wrong I love spending time with my daughter, but I need time for me. I have set a goal for myself and I am really worried if I'm going to reach that goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a marathon coming up and you can either walk it or run it. I am planning on walking it, and I still have plenty of time to train. I'm a little worried because I had a knee replacement and sometimes I wake up and my leg is throbbing, or if the weather is funny it gets stuck, so from here on WE are both going to walk to help me train for the marathon. That's the least Laila can do in exchange of me watching Nick Jr with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2421554889962018100?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2421554889962018100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2421554889962018100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2421554889962018100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-time.html' title='Mommy Time'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S2HDcAiE9JI/AAAAAAAABHo/PFV8w0EdY6w/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1514074219970836568</id><published>2010-01-22T09:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:48:58.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nklGkLFhI/AAAAAAAABHU/7G7bXakcsVQ/s1600-h/holidays+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429622151840470546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nklGkLFhI/AAAAAAAABHU/7G7bXakcsVQ/s320/holidays+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkklqLDfI/AAAAAAAABHM/VDPcm7LOu28/s1600-h/holidays+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429622143007264242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkklqLDfI/AAAAAAAABHM/VDPcm7LOu28/s320/holidays+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkkadEe8I/AAAAAAAABHE/5K9iy2xmmUI/s1600-h/holidays+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429622139999517634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkkadEe8I/AAAAAAAABHE/5K9iy2xmmUI/s320/holidays+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkjz6ZyRI/AAAAAAAABG8/7nJ_PgwSxFs/s1600-h/holidays+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429622129653565714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nkjz6ZyRI/AAAAAAAABG8/7nJ_PgwSxFs/s320/holidays+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was warm this past weekend so we went to the park, although it rained the day before the slides were pretty dry, but we did hit some muddy patches. So we danced, walked, and played on the playground, and I got my camera out and started snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1514074219970836568?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1514074219970836568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/camera-happy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1514074219970836568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1514074219970836568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/camera-happy.html' title='Camera Happy'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1nklGkLFhI/AAAAAAAABHU/7G7bXakcsVQ/s72-c/holidays+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5577048745985696280</id><published>2010-01-21T12:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:46:01.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip to the Dollar Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njYaTB4XI/AAAAAAAABG0/41cD3eNBvVQ/s1600-h/holidays+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429620834287346034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njYaTB4XI/AAAAAAAABG0/41cD3eNBvVQ/s320/holidays+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njYM5Jt2I/AAAAAAAABGs/I03x4vIMDiM/s1600-h/holidays+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429620830689146722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njYM5Jt2I/AAAAAAAABGs/I03x4vIMDiM/s320/holidays+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njXpChVuI/AAAAAAAABGk/KlFKl-FBSb0/s1600-h/holidays+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429620821064767202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njXpChVuI/AAAAAAAABGk/KlFKl-FBSb0/s320/holidays+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I need to open my eyes! I'm always stopping at the Dollar Tree for random things for the house, bathroom cleaner, envelopes, dishes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ziploc&lt;/span&gt; baggies, but this last visit I noticed things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; needed. I got her some little clocks to teach her time, some addition flash cards, a game of checkers, and a 25 piece puzzle. These items weren't really hiding from me they just weren't in my radar. I plan to make weekly visits to Dollar Tree to see if I can find more learning material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5577048745985696280?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5577048745985696280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-trip-to-dollar-tree.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5577048745985696280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5577048745985696280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-trip-to-dollar-tree.html' title='My Trip to the Dollar Tree'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S1njYaTB4XI/AAAAAAAABG0/41cD3eNBvVQ/s72-c/holidays+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-3262807775657795922</id><published>2010-01-20T11:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:33:33.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normal</title><content type='html'>We are getting back into the swing of things. There was the Holiday vacation time, plus snow days, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MLK&lt;/span&gt; day that caused us to be away. Now we are back, no more snow(thank you!), temps in the mid 50s and school is back in full force. I also had to make a few calls to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; back into the speech program, she hasn't had private speech since November due to insurance. It looks like we'll be starting back up in February. I'm looking forward to a new therapist and starting fresh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really trying to get into a schedule for her to reach her goals. We need to work on rhyming words, math, and telling time. She keeps saying 3 o'clock for everything so I think it's a perfect "time" to teach her that 3 o'clock is not the only time of  the day. I'm also as usual finding more ways to organize around the home, trying new and different recipes, and adding more music, books, and educational &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DVD's&lt;/span&gt; to our collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-3262807775657795922?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/3262807775657795922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-normal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3262807775657795922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3262807775657795922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-normal.html' title='Back to Normal'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-359685005063510058</id><published>2010-01-12T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:38:31.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home Dollhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0zBi0q8xgI/AAAAAAAABGc/uiT7p6b3NYQ/s1600-h/holidays+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425924455073105410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0zBi0q8xgI/AAAAAAAABGc/uiT7p6b3NYQ/s320/holidays+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0zBinCTjsI/AAAAAAAABGU/_mliJUp_M-0/s1600-h/holidays+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425924451412971202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0zBinCTjsI/AAAAAAAABGU/_mliJUp_M-0/s320/holidays+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We missed you so much. I know I wasn't too easy on you when trying to get you in the car, but I was tired and frustrated and mad that you weren't home with us already. WE promise to love and cherish you, through sickness and health, til death do us part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-359685005063510058?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/359685005063510058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-home-dollhouse.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/359685005063510058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/359685005063510058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-home-dollhouse.html' title='Welcome Home Dollhouse'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0zBi0q8xgI/AAAAAAAABGc/uiT7p6b3NYQ/s72-c/holidays+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1654395864501215219</id><published>2010-01-08T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T10:54:01.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0d_IvnRdvI/AAAAAAAABGM/JrercZeV3w8/s1600-h/holidays+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424444064387921650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0d_IvnRdvI/AAAAAAAABGM/JrercZeV3w8/s320/holidays+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0d_IXOI47I/AAAAAAAABGE/qf6Zqjciodo/s1600-h/holidays+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424444057840051122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0d_IXOI47I/AAAAAAAABGE/qf6Zqjciodo/s320/holidays+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good excuse to not go anywhere, but I don't like it. Ugh!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1654395864501215219?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1654395864501215219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1654395864501215219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1654395864501215219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/S0d_IvnRdvI/AAAAAAAABGM/JrercZeV3w8/s72-c/holidays+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-9128338895346570455</id><published>2010-01-06T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:22:37.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far so good</title><content type='html'>I can't complain. There's a few things on my to do list that need to be taken care of. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; has some new tag books, but we need the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; to download the storied onto her tag. I need to replace my windshield, get my transmission flushed, re work all my finances, and stay focused on new and exciting things for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; to continue being the best she can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we read a book about the world, and she called it a planet. So I didn't know that she knew it was called a planet and that the blue stuff is water and the bottom of our planet is where the penguins live. Sometimes she amazes me, but it's mostly because I find myself thinking that there is no way that she would know that, and she shows me different. Now I'll be on the lookout for a space book, a nutcracker pop up book and some more board games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-9128338895346570455?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/9128338895346570455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-far-so-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/9128338895346570455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/9128338895346570455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far so good'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-404417311258695776</id><published>2010-01-05T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:21:00.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>It's the fifth day of the New Year and I haven't talked to you since before Christmas. There is so much to talk about I don't even know where to start. First there was the Christmas drama. I really wanted a dollhouse for Laila and the only place I could get it was Toys R Us. I stalked their website and called around to all three locations near me. Everyday online and in store it was a different story. First it was out of stock, then the truck was suppose to come in and it came but didn't have the dollhouse. So while I was in a dollhouse haze the big day started getting closer and closer. Finally, against my better judgement I ordered the dollhouse online 2 days before Christmas. I had to pay extra for expedited shipping, and had it shipped to my Mom's house. Lucky for me they put it together so on Christmas Day when we got there it was all ready to go, but it's so huge I had no idea how I was going to get it home, so there it sits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas turned out to be a great time to catch up with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For New Year's Eve I worked a special event we had. It was fun watching people walking around kind of out of it from the Bud Light and just having a good time. It wasn't as cold as we thought it would be and that was a plus. I can't believe it's 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-404417311258695776?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/404417311258695776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/404417311258695776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/404417311258695776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7359871352062293615</id><published>2009-12-21T12:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T12:30:51.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>The Nutcracker Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsXm49opI/AAAAAAAABF8/wn75CZ0f6Ts/s1600-h/holidays+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418160610791498386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsXm49opI/AAAAAAAABF8/wn75CZ0f6Ts/s320/holidays+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsXFu1fHI/AAAAAAAABF0/UHETzBdCfgE/s1600-h/holidays+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418160601890651250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsXFu1fHI/AAAAAAAABF0/UHETzBdCfgE/s320/holidays+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsW7Vyu3I/AAAAAAAABFs/UnY32xzwHe8/s1600-h/holidays+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418160599101258610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsW7Vyu3I/AAAAAAAABFs/UnY32xzwHe8/s320/holidays+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsWoquroI/AAAAAAAABFk/sY-5RsIOvV0/s1600-h/holidays+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418160594088799874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsWoquroI/AAAAAAAABFk/sY-5RsIOvV0/s320/holidays+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;procrastinator&lt;/span&gt;. I have been knowing about the Nutcracker for months only to wait until 2 days before the show to buy tickets. Really I was hoping for some type of discount, every little bit helps. And lo and behold there was a coupon for buy one get one free. Yeah! That's what I'm talking about. On the day of the show that all I could think about. Finally we started getting ready and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; was really excited. She thought we were going to the bookstore first, and we really didn't have anytime. We dropped off some old items at Goodwill, and took our recycling to the drop off, after that it was time to head to the show. We had to leave kind of early to find a good spot. There were no good spots, so we did valet parking, and for way too much money!!!! We get inside and the doors to the theatre weren't open yet so we had a cookie and some juice, and waited. At 2( when the show was set to start) we were still waiting. It seems that people waited to the very last minute and purchased walk up tickets. When the show finally started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; wanted to break out the camera and take pictures. It was a joy to see how excited she was, and I really enjoy exposing her to art and theater and culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7359871352062293615?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7359871352062293615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/nutcracker-ballet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7359871352062293615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7359871352062293615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/nutcracker-ballet.html' title='The Nutcracker Ballet'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SzEsXm49opI/AAAAAAAABF8/wn75CZ0f6Ts/s72-c/holidays+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8229723060722382955</id><published>2009-12-17T12:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T11:40:03.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Pre-K Holiday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaK8sDAxI/AAAAAAAABFc/v_r0gQOy834/s1600-h/holidays+024.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaK8sDAxI/AAAAAAAABFc/v_r0gQOy834/s320/holidays+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416662858467574546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaKdhe7QI/AAAAAAAABFU/xrjf36dyVyo/s1600-h/holidays+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaKdhe7QI/AAAAAAAABFU/xrjf36dyVyo/s320/holidays+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416662850101767426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaKFAJe2I/AAAAAAAABFM/rzaWIGssXWA/s1600-h/holidays+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaKFAJe2I/AAAAAAAABFM/rzaWIGssXWA/s320/holidays+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416662843519499106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaJ4vSE4I/AAAAAAAABFE/33YU0vqNYVo/s1600-h/holidays+021.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaJ4vSE4I/AAAAAAAABFE/33YU0vqNYVo/s320/holidays+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416662840227533698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher sent home a note about the kids upcoming holiday party, and included a list of items to bring. I was hesitant about bringing cupcakes, and actually attending the party. Instead I bought a fruit salad, and went to the party only to stay for a short time. All of the kids were so cute. They were all waiting for their balloon animals to be made, and the teacher took lots of pictures.I took some silly pictures of her. And I laughed a little and sang a couple of christmas songs, and came back to work. I was kind of scared to leave because I thought Laila would cry for sure, but she was fine, she said bye-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8229723060722382955?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8229723060722382955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/pre-k-holiday-party.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8229723060722382955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8229723060722382955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/pre-k-holiday-party.html' title='Pre-K Holiday Party'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyvaK8sDAxI/AAAAAAAABFc/v_r0gQOy834/s72-c/holidays+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5208656881226797840</id><published>2009-12-15T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:04:09.703-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>She's Number 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syf4S7mB6mI/AAAAAAAABE8/MDBx1rXX7uk/s1600-h/11532_623885740858_4710941_36102287_3088041_n.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syf4S7mB6mI/AAAAAAAABE8/MDBx1rXX7uk/s320/11532_623885740858_4710941_36102287_3088041_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415570081054845538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was great. We had a small gathering at my place with a few friends over and some appetizers. And of course we had to see the new Disney movie. &lt;br /&gt;As the days go by, and a new year getting closer and closer I have realized how far we have come. Two years ago I was still trying to plan out events to avoid meltdowns. It has to be hard being a child, and learning to express yourself, and then finding out that you can't express yourself like you really need to. Words are so meaningful, and powerful, and sometimes hurtful. For my daughter words were difficult, she just didn't have the tools to use them. It's been a long road, and we are still travelling, hoping to reach our destination where we can say " We are here."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5208656881226797840?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5208656881226797840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-number-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5208656881226797840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5208656881226797840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-number-1.html' title='She&apos;s Number 1'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syf4S7mB6mI/AAAAAAAABE8/MDBx1rXX7uk/s72-c/11532_623885740858_4710941_36102287_3088041_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2590207744957608020</id><published>2009-12-11T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:42:21.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Waiting on the Princess: The Princess and the Frog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syai92IPCKI/AAAAAAAABE0/WGMqtkmRfmo/s1600-h/holidays+017.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syai92IPCKI/AAAAAAAABE0/WGMqtkmRfmo/s320/holidays+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415194785345374370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyafejNXg1I/AAAAAAAABEs/jrWD6Y1fz3g/s1600-h/holidays+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SyafejNXg1I/AAAAAAAABEs/jrWD6Y1fz3g/s320/holidays+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415190949155799890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting on a movie like this for some time now. Laila would always get excited when they showed the commercials, and finally they day had arrived. "We're going to see the princess frog!" I wanted to go on Friday, but it was pretty cold, and we would have been rushing to get there. On Saturday morning I got up and got dressed(after watching an hour re-run of extreme makeover home edition) and hurried out of the door. I tried to arrive early to give us enough time to park and get snacks. We arrived and the theater is close to a mall, so it took us about 20 minutes to find a spot. Once we got in we noticed a lot of girls dressed up in their tiana dresses and tiara's to match. I really enjoyed the movie, and so did Laila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2590207744957608020?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2590207744957608020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/waiting-on-princess-princess-and-frog.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2590207744957608020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2590207744957608020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/waiting-on-princess-princess-and-frog.html' title='Waiting on the Princess: The Princess and the Frog'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Syai92IPCKI/AAAAAAAABE0/WGMqtkmRfmo/s72-c/holidays+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4294861309724018360</id><published>2009-12-10T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:23:26.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>A Giveaway: 5 Dollar Dinners</title><content type='html'>Yes, another giveaway, but it's totally different this time. I love to oh and ah over all the recipes at 5 dollar dinners, and they are cheap too. Currently she is giving away a $100 visa gift card. I can think of a ton of things I could buy for my kitchen. I need the basics, a crock pot, a griddle, some more muffin tins(love those things) some containers to store left overs in the freezer, more pots and pans, a food processer and a blender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go on over to her site and check her out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.5dollardinners.com/2009/12/pear-oven-pancake.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4294861309724018360?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4294861309724018360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/giveaway-5-dollar-dinners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4294861309724018360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4294861309724018360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/giveaway-5-dollar-dinners.html' title='A Giveaway: 5 Dollar Dinners'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4112931945479279361</id><published>2009-12-07T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:30:17.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panties in a bunch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx_dQ8P56yI/AAAAAAAABEk/X9g7fbRsdH8/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx_dQ8P56yI/AAAAAAAABEk/X9g7fbRsdH8/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413288560243108642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider myself to be a laid back, down to earth kind of person, but sometimes I can get upset. Whether it's someone cutting me off on the interstate, or my packages not arriving on time, or when I'm having a bad hair day, or if I am waiting in line to long, and I really hate beauty salons, the whole idea is crazy. I make an appointment show up on time and you are still working on someone else, and two other people. Any who........ Since the diagnosis of my daughter being developmentally delayed and maybe something else soon(specific language impairment) I take the laid back approach. We work together at home with certain areas of difficulty, and she is treated like any other child should be treated. But what I have recently realized is that some parents make a bigger deal of their child's diagnosis then the child themselves. Yes it is okay to vent(that's partly what this blog is about), question what you can do to help your child progress, throw a tantrum, or even have a cry or two, but we should take the lead from our children. If they don't make a big deal out of what makes them different, then neither should we. We shouldn't walk around making an announcement when walking into the grocery store, or a birthday party&lt;br /&gt;(unless their condition is severe), or even when being at the playgound and the kids are playing well together and having fun. It's just not neccessary. When you make a big deal out of it, your child will sense it, and may even start to behave differently. So, take some cues from the kid and lighten up a little bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4112931945479279361?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4112931945479279361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/panties-in-bunch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4112931945479279361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4112931945479279361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/panties-in-bunch.html' title='Panties in a bunch?'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx_dQ8P56yI/AAAAAAAABEk/X9g7fbRsdH8/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5132621181461067659</id><published>2009-12-04T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:02:32.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>ICE!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qn9XM3hI/AAAAAAAABEc/j8lP9p0IW0Q/s1600-h/i8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qn9XM3hI/AAAAAAAABEc/j8lP9p0IW0Q/s320/i8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570974586199570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qnm7Fe1I/AAAAAAAABEU/VsYojfTokzg/s1600-h/i7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qnm7Fe1I/AAAAAAAABEU/VsYojfTokzg/s320/i7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570968562694994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiWAMnrI/AAAAAAAABEM/HYYOThcoIT4/s1600-h/i6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiWAMnrI/AAAAAAAABEM/HYYOThcoIT4/s320/i6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570878121385650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiKdfXTI/AAAAAAAABEE/a_lyt9NjMaQ/s1600-h/i4.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiKdfXTI/AAAAAAAABEE/a_lyt9NjMaQ/s320/i4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570875023023410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiNF49qI/AAAAAAAABD8/YCK5TCpd-Vo/s1600-h/i3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QiNF49qI/AAAAAAAABD8/YCK5TCpd-Vo/s320/i3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570875729344162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qh7JjADI/AAAAAAAABD0/pJEgFWlt6bg/s1600-h/i2.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qh7JjADI/AAAAAAAABD0/pJEgFWlt6bg/s320/i2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570870912843826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QhYEcY4I/AAAAAAAABDs/3Qdy4AnSj9o/s1600-h/i1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1QhYEcY4I/AAAAAAAABDs/3Qdy4AnSj9o/s320/i1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412570861496198018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this every year. It's a bunch of ice sculptures in a room that's set at 20 degrees below, it's really cold and not a place that you just want to take your time in. We always stop long enough to take a picture, and keep moving. The year before the ice was inspired by the Grinch, and this year as you can see it was Charlie Brown. We had a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5132621181461067659?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5132621181461067659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/ice.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5132621181461067659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5132621181461067659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/ice.html' title='ICE!!!!!!!'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sx1Qn9XM3hI/AAAAAAAABEc/j8lP9p0IW0Q/s72-c/i8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1647626066500514015</id><published>2009-12-02T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:55:58.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor visits'/><title type='text'>Research, Research, Research</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sxa2sJg3_TI/AAAAAAAABC8/E5qSJgiGDWg/s1600-h/fall+fun+006.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sxa2sJg3_TI/AAAAAAAABC8/E5qSJgiGDWg/s320/fall+fun+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410712871916535090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a little hestiant when hearing about research studies. With Laila being 5 1/2 and in her 2nd year of pre-k I have decided to see if we can participate in yet another study. When she was 4 she was apart of one called Millieu Teaching. It really helped me to understand how to label her language. It seemed like we did it for almost a year. Now we are in our follow-up stage, and again I found another study. It's just for her age, she gets a free book for each session, and I also get to learn more and more on what is actually holding her back. The Dr(PhD) that we met with mentioned specific language impairment in reference to Laila. When she listed the symptoms it made so much sense to me. As hesitant as I was about research studies, I am thankful for them now. They are helping me piece together the mystery of my more than time child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1647626066500514015?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1647626066500514015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/research-research-research.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1647626066500514015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1647626066500514015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/research-research-research.html' title='Research, Research, Research'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sxa2sJg3_TI/AAAAAAAABC8/E5qSJgiGDWg/s72-c/fall+fun+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6305166397456062222</id><published>2009-12-01T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:24:23.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>24 more days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SxVtWFWvrHI/AAAAAAAABC0/fPJqVNxP5Is/s1600/BG.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SxVtWFWvrHI/AAAAAAAABC0/fPJqVNxP5Is/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410350753517644914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Christmas that is. Every year I tell myself how I am not going to spend money, or a whole lot of money, and I end up spending too much. This year is different because I have more money now, so I don't have to worry about depleting my funds. I am still trying to find out whether or not I want to put up a fake tree or real tree, what color, what theme, and where to put it. I will keep you all updated for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6305166397456062222?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6305166397456062222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/24-more-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6305166397456062222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6305166397456062222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/12/24-more-days-to-go.html' title='24 more days to go'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SxVtWFWvrHI/AAAAAAAABC0/fPJqVNxP5Is/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1835652472744933717</id><published>2009-11-25T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:46:49.996-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>A Giveaway</title><content type='html'>I'm kind of excited about this giveaway. A Mom who didn't know how to do her daughter's hair has really learned and come a long way, so much so that she started a blog. It's very helpful and has tons of ideas on how to style your child's hair. I myself have learned some useful information from the blog. &lt;br /&gt;Currently she has a giveaway with beads, barrettes and a denman. I'd be excited if I win. When you get the chance check her out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://beadsbraidsbeyond.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1835652472744933717?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1835652472744933717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1835652472744933717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1835652472744933717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/giveaway.html' title='A Giveaway'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2006527791201019127</id><published>2009-11-23T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:24:22.806-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>My Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFpSVWGI/AAAAAAAABCs/AV683-58CSQ/s1600/fall+fun+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFpSVWGI/AAAAAAAABCs/AV683-58CSQ/s320/fall+fun+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407397182872836194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFQyrnQI/AAAAAAAABCk/acIL0hsrK0Y/s1600/fall+fun+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFQyrnQI/AAAAAAAABCk/acIL0hsrK0Y/s320/fall+fun+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407397176297626882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFFOku4I/AAAAAAAABCc/ZM9pXmv0k9w/s1600/fall+fun+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFFOku4I/AAAAAAAABCc/ZM9pXmv0k9w/s320/fall+fun+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407397173193390978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday the kids had a no uniform day and they could dress up like their favorite character. I didn't make a fuss about all that and let Laila wear kick around clothes, jeans and a cute shirt, but after she looked at some of the girls at school she wanted to dress up at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2006527791201019127?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2006527791201019127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sleeping-beauty.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2006527791201019127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2006527791201019127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sleeping-beauty.html' title='My Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwrvFpSVWGI/AAAAAAAABCs/AV683-58CSQ/s72-c/fall+fun+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6365012237610470747</id><published>2009-11-20T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:20:21.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwcP9uJyzwI/AAAAAAAABCU/rx5hL2XWR7s/s1600/6180_106197564599_787124599_2068270_1052517_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406307430717116162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwcP9uJyzwI/AAAAAAAABCU/rx5hL2XWR7s/s320/6180_106197564599_787124599_2068270_1052517_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a rough week, and I am so glad it's Friday. I found a bump on my gum and went to the dentist and he just went ahead and did a quick surgery on it. He gave me some pain pills, and told me to come back to get the stitches out. So let's just say that I haven't styled, or washed Laila's hair at all this week. She even went to school without her lunch, but she had lunch money. She just recently got her nine week report and she's progressing, but the teacher is concerned about how persistent she is. She wants everything to be perfect, but won't practice, that's what the teacher wrote. I'm hoping for no more impromptu situations, or anything else for me to worry about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6365012237610470747?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6365012237610470747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6365012237610470747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6365012237610470747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwcP9uJyzwI/AAAAAAAABCU/rx5hL2XWR7s/s72-c/6180_106197564599_787124599_2068270_1052517_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-305267275923771220</id><published>2009-11-18T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:39:23.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too young for a tutor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwR2mc9h4VI/AAAAAAAABCM/yBI9ikqrNEA/s1600/ist2_4931054-3d-alphabet-magnet-on-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405575855732810066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwR2mc9h4VI/AAAAAAAABCM/yBI9ikqrNEA/s320/ist2_4931054-3d-alphabet-magnet-on-white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever since I was told that my daughter was developmental delayed I have always wanting to find a way to "catch her up." Everyday she just shows me how much she is learning. She seems to be in the early stages of reading by doing phonics for all of her letters. We are just wondering when she is going to "snap out" of it. I'm not being hard on my daughter and some kids don't "snap out", but I just don't want her to be slapped with another label once she is over the age of 7. In recent talks and parent trainings I have found out that after the age of 7 a developmentally delayed  child may be slapped with a new label............Mentally Retarded, yep you read that right. This is very weird, and strange and crazy. I'm scared for my daughter and I will not let them do this to her. My hope is if I continue to work with her and maybe even get her a tutor, yes at the age of 5 she will continue to progress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-305267275923771220?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/305267275923771220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-young-for-tutor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/305267275923771220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/305267275923771220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-young-for-tutor.html' title='Too young for a tutor?'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SwR2mc9h4VI/AAAAAAAABCM/yBI9ikqrNEA/s72-c/ist2_4931054-3d-alphabet-magnet-on-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4221333982250221487</id><published>2009-11-13T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:40:05.123-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Happy Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sv2JcGWgE8I/AAAAAAAABCE/1YWpRhCkv7k/s1600-h/HappyFeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403626243748795330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sv2JcGWgE8I/AAAAAAAABCE/1YWpRhCkv7k/s320/HappyFeet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; and I watched this movie a few nights ago, and this was the first time that I really watched and understood it. The main idea of the movie was that Mumble had happy feet. He couldn't sing like the rest of the penguins, but he could dance. The more I watched it the more I thought of how Mumble was different and no one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accepted&lt;/span&gt; him, he had a hard time in school and even finding a mate.&lt;br /&gt;It made me think of all those kids that are different. Whether they have speech delay, hearing impaired, autism, sensory processing disorder, wear glasses, or anything that makes a child different, it's hard for people to accept. In the film even his Dad wanted him to stop dancing, but that's just something that Mumble couldn't do. So as much as Happy Feet was entertaining it was also a lesson in learning to accept others that are "different." In the end it was the "different" one that helped the "normal" ones get what they needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4221333982250221487?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4221333982250221487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-feet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4221333982250221487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4221333982250221487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-feet.html' title='Happy Feet'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sv2JcGWgE8I/AAAAAAAABCE/1YWpRhCkv7k/s72-c/HappyFeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4038541784009951883</id><published>2009-11-09T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:07:18.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: At Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some leftover skittles and m&amp;amp;m's that we played with. I made some sections on craft paper with each section having a different number of skittles or m&amp;amp;m's.  Of course she wanted to eat everything, but I told her she can eat them if she can tell me how many. Boy this was fun. I also made her write the number or try to write the number of skittles/m&amp;amp;m's per block. This was a fun and interesting way to work on numbers. She yelled out colors along the way, so that was easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4038541784009951883?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4038541784009951883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/therapy-tuesday-at-home_09.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4038541784009951883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4038541784009951883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/therapy-tuesday-at-home_09.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: At Home'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5259202421435232613</id><published>2009-11-09T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:33:38.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>Español or no?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvhtZpB1S4I/AAAAAAAABBg/4ry3XE3TjEU/s1600-h/51SE8W6RJTL__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402188040308607874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvhtZpB1S4I/AAAAAAAABBg/4ry3XE3TjEU/s320/51SE8W6RJTL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get into this let me tell you all a little about Laila. Often the question is asked is she mixed/biracial? My answer is always yes she is BICULTURAL. I am black and in my eyes so is her "dad." His family is from Puerto Rico. They are all fluent in English and Spanish. Sometimes parents make the decision together on whether their child will be raised bilingual. Here is my problem: the spanish speaking parent is not all that active, and Laila has a speech delay in her primary language, so I'm not sure if I want to add a second. While in college I took 2 years of Spanish, and loved it, and decided I would teach my child no matter what. I'm struggling with teaching her a language that I am still learning. Since no longer being around people that speak it all the time I have lost much of my ability to speak it. She has a collection of toys, books, movies, and music that helps her distinguish the two, but I'm still on the fence. There is so much out there for kids like Dora, Handy Manny and most if not all Disney movies come equipped with a spanish audio option. Even Seasame Street has characters and whole episodes devoted to the language. When she visits her aunt they always tell me that she speaks a little spanish around them. Interesting. Currently my main focus is to get her language development caught up and then gradually teaching her a second language. We have until 7(what the studies say) before it gets hard for her.&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions????&lt;br /&gt;I guess we can build her spanish library and go from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5259202421435232613?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5259202421435232613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/espanol-or-no.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5259202421435232613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5259202421435232613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/espanol-or-no.html' title='Español or no?'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvhtZpB1S4I/AAAAAAAABBg/4ry3XE3TjEU/s72-c/51SE8W6RJTL__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8237877540914601248</id><published>2009-11-04T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:16:34.118-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>Denial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvHvEv3GflI/AAAAAAAABBY/x6RhIEVyl04/s1600-h/BG3.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvHvEv3GflI/AAAAAAAABBY/x6RhIEVyl04/s320/BG3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400360293040029266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denial.....It's not just a river in Egypt. It's no secret that for some time I was in denial about Laila. She's just quiet, she walked late maybe she will talk late too. These were some of my thoughts in the beginning. It also didn't help that every week a family member would come and say a reason why they thought she couldn't talk. This was such a big deal for my family that my relationship was strained for a while. I just wished everyone would take a cue from Laila and BE QUIET!!!!!!! Seriously it's hard enough to sit up at night thinking of every single little thing that you may or may not have done wrong and whether or not it affected your child. &lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that I never smoked or drink ed before, during or even after my pregnancy for that matter. I can also honestly say that she watched tons of t.v., still does. Do I think it has something to do with her speech delay? No, Maybe, I don't know. All this to say I hate it when you(figurative) tell me about how your child doesn't watch t.v. or doesn't drink soda and eats salads or whatever it is you think makes your child better than mine. I don't give a crap! Some kids may need some help along the way, and Laila is " one of those kids", but I'm grateful for every moment and love to see her grow more, talk more, and just be herself. That's all I ever want for my child. Be yourself and don't live up to anyone else's standards.&lt;br /&gt;And no I am no longer in denial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8237877540914601248?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8237877540914601248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/denial.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8237877540914601248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8237877540914601248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/denial.html' title='Denial'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvHvEv3GflI/AAAAAAAABBY/x6RhIEVyl04/s72-c/BG3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7734306997890010714</id><published>2009-11-03T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:38:18.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: At home</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this therapy tuesday is our session at home. We have a ton of activity books that I have not really used to my advantage. She normally just colors whatever she wants, and that's it. This time I picked out shapes, and letters. We did Circle and letters L and R. The instructions were to color the circles only, and the shapes that she didn't color I will save for next time. I also asked her which color crayon she wanted. Her L letters look great, but her R letters looked like stick people, so we will keep working on that. Laila also received an award from school Perfect Attendance, that's pretty good thinking of how kids get sick and what not. We also got her progress report back, she knew a lot of what I told the teacher she knows, but we have to work on numbers and body parts. I guess we will be singing head shoulder knees and toes more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvCTPzdKzjI/AAAAAAAABBQ/QJd2mN-zYCU/s1600-h/BG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399977852937096754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvCTPzdKzjI/AAAAAAAABBQ/QJd2mN-zYCU/s320/BG2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvCTPm2KAeI/AAAAAAAABBI/IqXYPuE2-Ls/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399977849552241122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvCTPm2KAeI/AAAAAAAABBI/IqXYPuE2-Ls/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7734306997890010714?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7734306997890010714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/therapy-tuesday-at-home.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7734306997890010714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7734306997890010714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/11/therapy-tuesday-at-home.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: At home'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SvCTPzdKzjI/AAAAAAAABBQ/QJd2mN-zYCU/s72-c/BG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8485148347911244698</id><published>2009-10-30T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:42:45.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bento box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the purple lunchbox'/><title type='text'>The Purple Lunchbox # 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO1TdCLYI/AAAAAAAABBA/69uKrBANOWs/s1600-h/fall+fun+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO1TdCLYI/AAAAAAAABBA/69uKrBANOWs/s320/fall+fun+050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398495255995755906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO08qc4nI/AAAAAAAABA4/-4sio_OvzUY/s1600-h/fall+fun+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO08qc4nI/AAAAAAAABA4/-4sio_OvzUY/s320/fall+fun+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398495249878016626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO0nGy-CI/AAAAAAAABAw/Zt2lhga5Wbk/s1600-h/fall+fun+048.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO0nGy-CI/AAAAAAAABAw/Zt2lhga5Wbk/s320/fall+fun+048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398495244091324450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I am having tons of fun thinking of stuff to pack for Laila's lunch. It looks so yummy even I want to take some. Normally we start out with the basic meat, fruit or veggie, something crunchy, and maybe a treat. My kid loves cauliflower and east without any sauce or cheese or anything. The rolled up lunch meat is between beef bologna, turkey or chicken. She didn't really eat the carrots when I packed them. For crunchy she got Baked Lays. For fruit I just pick up whatever is close. And this time we included the picture of her actual purple Dora lunchbox!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8485148347911244698?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8485148347911244698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/purple-lunchbox-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8485148347911244698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8485148347911244698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/purple-lunchbox-2.html' title='The Purple Lunchbox # 2'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutO1TdCLYI/AAAAAAAABBA/69uKrBANOWs/s72-c/fall+fun+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-198869135640142893</id><published>2009-10-30T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:36:17.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog spotlight'/><title type='text'>Blog Spotlight: Building a Happy Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SusV8r_C9vI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cyBa4__vB9Y/s1600-h/il_430xN_97604482.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SusV8r_C9vI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cyBa4__vB9Y/s320/il_430xN_97604482.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398432710677165810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know her from the baby boards. She has a cutie daughter and is expecting her 2nd. How exciting!!!! She is also very fashionable so some of her posts deal with fashion for her and baby. She has just recently opened a shop on Etsy. It includes accessories for the little girls.&lt;br /&gt;Check out her blog and her store on Etsy. It's called Fifi's closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://erlafontaine.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://erlafontaine.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the link to her shop on etsy fifiscloset.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;I have included a picture of some of her work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-198869135640142893?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/198869135640142893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-building-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/198869135640142893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/198869135640142893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-building-happy.html' title='Blog Spotlight: Building a Happy Motherhood'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SusV8r_C9vI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cyBa4__vB9Y/s72-c/il_430xN_97604482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1291858214656528964</id><published>2009-10-29T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:20:25.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" alt="" align="left" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" /&gt;On a Thursday, huh? I apologize. This last therapy tuesday at the clinic was fun. They read a book about pumpkins and spiders and wtiches. She mad a little trick or treat bowl, and we walked around and she practiced saying trick or treat! We also met Hannah Montanna. A little girl that attends the school inside the clinic was dressed up. I am thankful for Laila's exposure to so many people. Hannah Montanna was in a wheel chair and used a voicebox to speak, but Laila didn't look at her any different and she actually asked her are you Hannah Montanna? It was cute. Ever since I gave birth to my daughter I decided that we would be exposed to all types of people and she would never turn her nose up at anyone or even be afraid. It's a beautiful thing, because some kids can be cruel and not even know it. It's usually not their fault, they may be surprised or confused by what they see. Kids learn over time. It was a great session.&lt;br /&gt;So, since we will have to wait until the new year we may automatically get a new therapist. Yippee!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1291858214656528964?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1291858214656528964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/therapy-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1291858214656528964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1291858214656528964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/therapy-tuesday.html' title='Therapy Tuesday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7950454469013814933</id><published>2009-10-28T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:35:10.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>El Dia De los Muertos: Day of the Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN72k5kAI/AAAAAAAABAI/SAgfQLI4Ho4/s1600-h/fall+fun+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN72k5kAI/AAAAAAAABAI/SAgfQLI4Ho4/s320/fall+fun+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494268991574018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7h2MgGI/AAAAAAAABAA/kEODM158NR4/s1600-h/fall+fun+043.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7h2MgGI/AAAAAAAABAA/kEODM158NR4/s320/fall+fun+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494263426973794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7ZU9U_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/oEMRbQz34Ig/s1600-h/fall+fun+042.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/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7ZU9U_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/oEMRbQz34Ig/s320/fall+fun+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494261140083698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7NWu94I/AAAAAAAAA_w/Bya-8YgLoEE/s1600-h/fall+fun+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN7NWu94I/AAAAAAAAA_w/Bya-8YgLoEE/s320/fall+fun+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494257926305666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN6vEtT1I/AAAAAAAAA_o/EyZuJCqUMU4/s1600-h/fall+fun+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN6vEtT1I/AAAAAAAAA_o/EyZuJCqUMU4/s320/fall+fun+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494249797635922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sugar skulls, marigolds, Jose &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cuervo&lt;/span&gt;, skeletons, picnics, tombstones, beads and more. These are some of things I think of when I hear someone mention El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muertos&lt;/span&gt;. Although not being apart of a real one did not stop me from the celebration. Our local botanical gardens hosted El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muertos&lt;/span&gt;. It was so much fun. We were there for at least four hours. There was live music, food, crafts, and dancers all taking part in the fun. On the grounds of the botanical gardens they were presenting an exhibit called scarecrows, so they were there as well!!!! We made flowers and stuck them into our hair, and the mariachi band traveled from spot to spot. I had my camera, but I was too busy looking and enjoying to take a ton of pictures. So here are just a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7950454469013814933?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7950454469013814933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-dia-de-los-muertos-day-of-dead.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7950454469013814933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7950454469013814933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-dia-de-los-muertos-day-of-dead.html' title='El Dia De los Muertos: Day of the Dead'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutN72k5kAI/AAAAAAAABAI/SAgfQLI4Ho4/s72-c/fall+fun+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1879667406858692193</id><published>2009-10-28T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:37:27.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Founding Fathers Reenactment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOfdOjJgI/AAAAAAAABAo/izL5Bfh9HYA/s1600-h/fall+fun+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOfdOjJgI/AAAAAAAABAo/izL5Bfh9HYA/s320/fall+fun+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494880662234626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOfN0beYI/AAAAAAAABAg/j6mydq_Mdww/s1600-h/fall+fun+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOfN0beYI/AAAAAAAABAg/j6mydq_Mdww/s320/fall+fun+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494876526147970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOe6ET7fI/AAAAAAAABAY/TkXh0zqZcLA/s1600-h/fall+fun+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOe6ET7fI/AAAAAAAABAY/TkXh0zqZcLA/s320/fall+fun+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494871224053234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOegMrH7I/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZEIhvcF5gZo/s1600-h/fall+fun+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOegMrH7I/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZEIhvcF5gZo/s320/fall+fun+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398494864279805874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It rained some during our Fall Break. The pumpkin patch will have to wait until next year. The apple orchard will be open until mid November so we will venture there at some point. As a substitute for patches and orchards we strolled around our local Farmer's Market. We had the chance to see pumpkins, organic, cookies, eggplants, tomatoes, lots of fruit, we even met some Amish ladies. They also have a food court set up, but we didn't give in. The Farmer's Market is near our Bicentennial Mall, so we noticed tents and such and walked on over.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite interesting to see all of the different tents and people dressed in period clothing. Most of the reenacters that I talked to stayed in character. We even met Abe Lincoln. Before we left we managed to see some of the drama between the Natives and the "founding fathers." They had real guns, but with fake bullets, and they actually started shooting. Laila freaked out!!!! I covered her ears, but she was scared. After they stopped I asked if she was okay, and she said yes. Feeling badly, we went over to a cupcake bakery and she picked out a strawberry cupcake and she was fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1879667406858692193?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1879667406858692193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/founding-fathers-reenactment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1879667406858692193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1879667406858692193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/founding-fathers-reenactment.html' title='Founding Fathers Reenactment'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SutOfdOjJgI/AAAAAAAABAo/izL5Bfh9HYA/s72-c/fall+fun+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-3513054727703093939</id><published>2009-10-20T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:19:48.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog spotlight'/><title type='text'>Blog Spotlight: 5 dollar dinners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4bQY96VSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Nabrh3WHC10/s1600-h/BG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394779372030416162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4bQY96VSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Nabrh3WHC10/s320/BG2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually have the link to the site and not the blog. It has helped me tons in finding better recipes, using coupons effectively, and not overspending on groceries for 2 people. As a single parent it can get rough, and I have to look at every penny I spend and make sure that it's sensible. Since checking into this site my money has not been going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;She is currently working on a book, can't wait for that to come out.&lt;br /&gt;Check out her site through the link below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com/blog"&gt;http://www.5dollardinners.com/blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-3513054727703093939?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/3513054727703093939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-5-dollar-dinners.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3513054727703093939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3513054727703093939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-5-dollar-dinners.html' title='Blog Spotlight: 5 dollar dinners'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4bQY96VSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Nabrh3WHC10/s72-c/BG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5336382513217666692</id><published>2009-10-20T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:08:51.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Going on Fall Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4Ydh2x5oI/AAAAAAAAA_I/5BZSaLS6y0I/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394776299219838594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4Ydh2x5oI/AAAAAAAAA_I/5BZSaLS6y0I/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids have been out of school since last friday, until this friday. I am work until 5 today. Starting Wednesday we will have some fall fun with pumpkin patches, pumpkin carving, and apple orchards. Check back later to hear all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5336382513217666692?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5336382513217666692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-on-fall-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5336382513217666692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5336382513217666692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-on-fall-break.html' title='Going on Fall Break'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/St4Ydh2x5oI/AAAAAAAAA_I/5BZSaLS6y0I/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2555262858171666783</id><published>2009-10-19T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:34:49.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy monday'/><title type='text'>Mom-Me Monday</title><content type='html'>Hello again! I'm having a great day today. Over the weekend I took out my braids, woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;! That took forever to do and I believe my hair has about 2-3 inches of growth. I tried to plan some activities for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; and I to do, but she just wouldn't budge. It was cold so I didn't fuss with her. I was going to take her to Family Day at our museum, it was free for everyone. Missed it, but may plan to go alone or with some friends. Last week there was some testing for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; for report cards, fingers crossed!  This week is going to be kind of short. I'm only working two days and will have the rest of the week off, kind of. I'm planning on pumpkin patches, apple orchards and some good ole daytime t.v., and of course laundry and organizing.&lt;br /&gt;We live in a 2 bedroom apartment with plenty enough space for the two of us, but whenever papers or items are laying out I feel the need to get little compartments for them.&lt;br /&gt;Winter is coming in and need to do winter clothes shopping for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for gray boots for me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;, but haven't had luck yet. That could be because I have stayed away from shopping centers.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2555262858171666783?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2555262858171666783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-me-monday_19.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2555262858171666783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2555262858171666783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-me-monday_19.html' title='Mom-Me Monday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7235168307718490406</id><published>2009-10-15T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:33:47.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the purple lunchbox'/><title type='text'>The Purple Lunchbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SteTWPH1_sI/AAAAAAAAA_A/cvsXJP0M_DU/s1600-h/summer+stuff+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941089025294018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SteTWPH1_sI/AAAAAAAAA_A/cvsXJP0M_DU/s320/summer+stuff+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SteTVuWlgWI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8Dj5j2P8qJw/s1600-h/summer+stuff+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392941080228757858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SteTVuWlgWI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8Dj5j2P8qJw/s320/summer+stuff+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StdOA2tloKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/n8a_Kh-_bDE/s1600-h/summer+stuff+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392864855393149090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StdOA2tloKI/AAAAAAAAA-w/n8a_Kh-_bDE/s320/summer+stuff+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been saying we were going to do this, and we finally did. I was so in love with Muffin Tin Monday's but i just really couldn't see it fitting into our schedule. I also loved how the muffin tin's started from bento's. I ordered these bentos from etsy, and started packing her lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pics are out of order, but at the bottom is rolled up turkey bologna, pears, chips and fig newtons. She at everything but the fig newtons.&lt;br /&gt;The middle photo is a jelly and honey sandwich cut into shapes, a left over sausage link, chips and strawberries with strawberry cream cheese. She ate everything but the sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The top is turkey dogs cut up, cauliflower, chips, and strawberries. She actually requested chips and strawberries on most days. She ate everything!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love the feeling I get when I see how happy she is to take her lunch, and actually packing it for her, and being able to see what she did and did not eat. I'm also amazed that Laila being 5 and is known to like to eat is actually full from the bento that I send her. I think because I include fruit, and a veggie which are both filling. Oh, and for her drink she has a reusable bottle, and she normally drinks all of her orange juice or whatever I put in there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and she also has a Purple Dora Lunchbox to put everything in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for this idea Ane!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7235168307718490406?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7235168307718490406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/purple-lunchbox.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7235168307718490406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7235168307718490406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/purple-lunchbox.html' title='The Purple Lunchbox'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SteTWPH1_sI/AAAAAAAAA_A/cvsXJP0M_DU/s72-c/summer+stuff+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-6343526654876510070</id><published>2009-10-13T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:30:16.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: One more session</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our latest with therapy tuesday is a cheat. I normally wait until after our session, but I already know it's just going to be more of me complaining. So let's skip that part. On our last visit the therapist had mentioned that we had a secondary insurance. We don't not sure where she got the info from, but I have almost always only had one insurance coverage. If we did have two insurances Laila would be able to get sessions through the end of the year. I actually don't want that because I would rather we wait until the new year with a new therapist and start fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm going to tell her that her note taking bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-6343526654876510070?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/6343526654876510070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/therapy-tuesday-one-more-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6343526654876510070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/6343526654876510070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/therapy-tuesday-one-more-session.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: One more session'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8445425372305770616</id><published>2009-10-12T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:54:25.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy monday'/><title type='text'>Mom-Me Monday</title><content type='html'>I truly was trying to be an active participant with Muffin Tin Monday, but it's just not working. We are always on the go on Saturday's and Sunday's are our chill out day, and the last thing I want to do is figure out what to put in a muffin tin, when I can just put her food on a plate and be done. I'm sure I will get into some kind of routine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MTM&lt;/span&gt; will be easier for me.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's why today I bring you my first edition of Mom-Me Monday. I spend most of my time writing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; and how she is, but hardly ever talk about me.&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am worried a bit about how this new therapist is going to work out. We haven't had one assigned to us yet, but I'm hoping she will be a right fit. I had the chance to catch up with some friends and enjoy good food. One of my friends is from Panama and he made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sancocho&lt;/span&gt;(spelling???) man my body needed it. For the past week my sinuses have been stopped up, so the soupy goodness worked wonders. I also ordered a pumpkin roll so we had that for dessert. Good times. On Sunday I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; productive and baked some homemade blueberry/raspberry muffins, cooked my lunches for the week, and packed a lunch for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; for school.&lt;br /&gt;We are off to a good start already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8445425372305770616?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8445425372305770616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8445425372305770616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8445425372305770616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-me-monday.html' title='Mom-Me Monday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8856152124961289478</id><published>2009-10-09T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:05:03.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Laila</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss97M356KDI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F3W5WQcLHLQ/s1600-h/BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390662740081256498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss97M356KDI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F3W5WQcLHLQ/s320/BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't ever think I was going to do this, but I enetered Laila in the Gap Casting Call.&lt;br /&gt;I am now asking for my readers participation. Please vote for her. She has four different photos, and if you put in member name culturequeen they will all come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a bunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://family.go.com/gapcastingcall/entries/culturequeen/"&gt;http://family.go.com/gapcastingcall/entries/culturequeen/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8856152124961289478?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8856152124961289478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/vote-for-laila.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8856152124961289478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8856152124961289478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/vote-for-laila.html' title='Vote for Laila'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss97M356KDI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F3W5WQcLHLQ/s72-c/BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8029618726510507238</id><published>2009-10-08T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:22:25.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog spotlight'/><title type='text'>Blog Spotlight: 3 Blooming Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss4QJkYT1gI/AAAAAAAAA94/qeZ4kuSocIM/s1600-h/nicotiana-yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263560579569154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss4QJkYT1gI/AAAAAAAAA94/qeZ4kuSocIM/s320/nicotiana-yellow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago I thought wouldn't it be nice to feature blogs from my blog roll or even one's that I just find by accident. For our first Blog Spotlight I am going to feature my dear friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anelys&lt;/span&gt;. She has been blogging for some time now. Her blog features her family and their different outings. She is currently doing the purple lunchbox with creative lunch ideas for kids(I promise I will join in). She is also a designer. She designed my blog for me, so you may be able to catch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tid&lt;/span&gt; bits of new things she might be working on, or even stop by her other blog with all the different designs. Her kids are adorable, she is very nice, and I consider her to be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;When you get a chance go check her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.3bloomingbuds.com/"&gt;www.3bloomingbuds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8029618726510507238?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8029618726510507238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-3-blooming-buds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8029618726510507238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8029618726510507238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-spotlight-3-blooming-buds.html' title='Blog Spotlight: 3 Blooming Buds'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Ss4QJkYT1gI/AAAAAAAAA94/qeZ4kuSocIM/s72-c/nicotiana-yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8210852028014818718</id><published>2009-10-07T14:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:33:18.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting with the Teach</title><content type='html'>Schools set aside time for parents and teachers to have a conference. I jumped the gun and emailed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; teacher. She was happy to meet with me and let me know if there were any concerns with progress. What a surprise! Basically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; needs to work on everything. Which is totally different from last year. We decided that she would do another year of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K before going to Kindergarten. A good decision, so I thought. Now with a new teacher it's like she's starting over.&lt;br /&gt;People seem to underestimate children with delays. Sad, but true. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; teacher feels like she doesn't know because she doesn't yell it out in excitement like all the other kids. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; is not that kind of child. She know just as much as the next kid does, but it's her choice on whether or not she wants to say it.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our meeting she gave me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;, and some letter flash cards. I have used them already, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; loves singing along and dancing to the music, while learning.&lt;br /&gt;My hope is that she will come out of her shell and let everyone know that she really is Brilliant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8210852028014818718?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8210852028014818718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-with-teach.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8210852028014818718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8210852028014818718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-with-teach.html' title='Meeting with the Teach'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1739554196661482196</id><published>2009-10-01T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:59:18.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Disney on Ice: Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKck8Ek-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/mEaARi4OcPk/s1600-h/summer+stuff+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391805402449220578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKck8Ek-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/mEaARi4OcPk/s320/summer+stuff+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKcJXn5SI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EzpuMdGWKiY/s1600-h/summer+stuff+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391805395048588578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKcJXn5SI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EzpuMdGWKiY/s320/summer+stuff+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKb3SYDeI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/LYuyVqlbjZo/s1600-h/summer+stuff+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391805390194740706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKb3SYDeI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/LYuyVqlbjZo/s320/summer+stuff+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKbZ9QXdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/KA_Rt-RP4P0/s1600-h/summer+stuff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391805382321528274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKbZ9QXdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/KA_Rt-RP4P0/s320/summer+stuff+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought long and hard about this one. It's the best time. She will love it. She is so into Princess's and Tinkerbell and anything Disney has it's hands on. Off we went.&lt;br /&gt;Disney on Ice comes almost every year, and every year I tell myself next year. This year I finally bit the bullet and got tickets. They had a special half off ticket for opening night, a school night. The way to remedy it??? Early bed time every night leading up to it. It worked out great. She was so excited when the day came she didn't participate in class. She thought we were waking up and going straight to Disney on Ice. I went to pick her up with her dress packed in the car. We ate at McDonald's. When we arrived she was very excited. There were lots of little girls dressed like Snow White, Belle, Cinderella, and even Tinker.&lt;br /&gt;This year it was Celebrations. Birthday, Valentine's, Halloween, Chinese New Year, Mardi Gras, Hawaiian Luau, and of course Christmas were all included.&lt;br /&gt;We loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Disney World.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to start saving now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1739554196661482196?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1739554196661482196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/disney-on-ice-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1739554196661482196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1739554196661482196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/10/disney-on-ice-celebrations.html' title='Disney on Ice: Celebrations'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/StOKck8Ek-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/mEaARi4OcPk/s72-c/summer+stuff+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5240806608780919673</id><published>2009-09-30T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:49:33.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVtH30wvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/-D421WtPpPE/s1600-h/summer+stuff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387736394170155762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVtH30wvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/-D421WtPpPE/s320/summer+stuff+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was on our way to school in the morning. Right now she is obsessed with making silly faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5240806608780919673?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5240806608780919673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5240806608780919673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5240806608780919673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday_30.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVtH30wvI/AAAAAAAAA9w/-D421WtPpPE/s72-c/summer+stuff+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2834814536880707847</id><published>2009-09-29T11:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T05:40:09.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: Taking Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;You guys, I emailed and talked to the therapist over the phone about my concerns and what I think would benefit Laila more. Fair warning, so I thought. When we arrived on Tuesday, nothing had changed, in fact the session seemed the exact same as all the others.&lt;br /&gt;My biggest pet peeve with the therapist right now is that she takes far too many notes. I don't mind you occassionally writing something down, but when she does that it's at a time when Laila is not really engaged in anything else, so she has to wait for her to finish writing to continue.&lt;br /&gt;We have two more sessions and I am going to have a party when we are done with her.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the session we were out in the hall talking and Laila had more fun playing with toys from someone else's sessions than her own. It's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the therapist thinks that I am one of those parents that could care less( believe me they do exist), or if Laila didn't open up to her right away or what. I just don't get it. I mentioned bringing in more exciting toys, but she said they were not age appropriate. So what!!!!! They can still be used to help her with vocabulary. At this point even Laila doesn't like going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2834814536880707847?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2834814536880707847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-taking-notes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2834814536880707847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2834814536880707847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-taking-notes.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: Taking Notes'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5315025391296515158</id><published>2009-09-25T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T11:07:36.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avoidance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrzoAX5tCEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/7MOy67lsFsE/s1600-h/laila%27s+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385434347541956674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrzoAX5tCEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/7MOy67lsFsE/s320/laila%27s+shop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever avoided activities for the sake of your child? When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; was younger we were always trying to find things to do, but as time grew closer, and more thinking I would usually end up not going. This used to happen so many times. Birthday parties, craft activities, festivals, etc. My first concern was always what if she has a meltdown and everyone starts to look at me. I've never quite understood why people with kids stare at another person with a child that just happens to be crying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;, kids get upset, but for some reason people stare, and for me it never helped the situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the first 2-3 years of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; life I would devise plans to make our outings smooth, or just cancel them all together.&lt;br /&gt;I always loved getting invited to events, because that meant a busy social calendar, but I would always ask a few questions. Are there going to be older kids there? Will she enjoy herself? Is this something I really want to take her to? How is she going to act? Will we be able to stay the whole time?&lt;br /&gt;To put it plainly I just wanted to hide in a cave. Either a child would try to talk to her and she wouldn't talk back, she wouldn't want to separate from me,  or she would get upset about something and cry loudly. After about a minute of no calming down I would pack up and go home.&lt;br /&gt;This used to be our story, but now we attend every event in stride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5315025391296515158?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5315025391296515158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/avoidance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5315025391296515158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5315025391296515158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/avoidance.html' title='Avoidance'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrzoAX5tCEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/7MOy67lsFsE/s72-c/laila%27s+shop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-3769518197190618848</id><published>2009-09-18T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:48:13.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQADdwCwNI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/h_72hXDSSsU/s1600-h/588237053115_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382927514140328146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQADdwCwNI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/h_72hXDSSsU/s320/588237053115_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQAC9vePqI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/EPfC_bK8s_g/s1600-h/388237053115_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382927505548000930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQAC9vePqI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/EPfC_bK8s_g/s320/388237053115_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQAChK0G_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/70a-Enq-jKk/s1600-h/188237053115_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382927497878051826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQAChK0G_I/AAAAAAAAA9I/70a-Enq-jKk/s320/188237053115_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQACEzA7cI/AAAAAAAAA9A/uJVXktJaicY/s1600-h/878237053115_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382927490262035906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQACEzA7cI/AAAAAAAAA9A/uJVXktJaicY/s320/878237053115_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Rainforest Cafe and had a night out during the week. While there Laila decided to try out all the animal faces. And here is what she came up with. I think she is an elephant, fish, and the rest I'm not sure. Hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-3769518197190618848?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/3769518197190618848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-funnies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3769518197190618848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/3769518197190618848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-funnies.html' title='Friday Funnies'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrQADdwCwNI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/h_72hXDSSsU/s72-c/588237053115_0_ALB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8705406999892475082</id><published>2009-09-17T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T09:22:39.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>Our Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzvgiJHDI/AAAAAAAAA84/Chf6IrEDyQo/s1600-h/summer+stuff+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382843608406236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzvgiJHDI/AAAAAAAAA84/Chf6IrEDyQo/s320/summer+stuff+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzvMD093I/AAAAAAAAA8w/6-3bSFbGdJU/s1600-h/summer+stuff+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382843602910377842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzvMD093I/AAAAAAAAA8w/6-3bSFbGdJU/s320/summer+stuff+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzuYTheoI/AAAAAAAAA8o/IONnAJGoi7E/s1600-h/summer+stuff+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382843589017565826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzuYTheoI/AAAAAAAAA8o/IONnAJGoi7E/s320/summer+stuff+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzt1OvyoI/AAAAAAAAA8g/luPysUPqqjU/s1600-h/summer+stuff+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382843579602291330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzt1OvyoI/AAAAAAAAA8g/luPysUPqqjU/s320/summer+stuff+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the weekend we kept busy. On Saturday we went to a Michael Jackson inspired Birthday Party, Tasti D-Lite and Shakespeare in the Park. The b-day party was so much fun, so many kids at 5 and 6 years old just loved Michael's music, and they were all dancing, and singing along. Tasti d-lite just opened here, and I was dying to try it. It's basically frozen yogurt, and you can get it in any flavor, and add toppings of fresh fruit or candy. It was our first visit so I just got vanilla with vanilla cookies on top. Shakespeare in the park was super fun. We were in the blanketed area, so everyone was close and cozy. We sat next to some college students and they gave Laila tortilla chips and BBQ chips. It was funny because they asked me if she could have them first and I said sure, and then they asked Laila is she wanted them and she said YES! like really excited and kind of frantic at the same time. We stayed until intermission and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we attended a Greek Festival. It was action packed. We didn't know what to expect, but as soon as we got there she saw the horses. She was wanting to get on right away, but she had to wait. Now, if this was last year she would have cried and screamed to get off the horse. When it was her turn she picked out her horse, and smiled the whole time. I had to take a photo because this was a big deal. After she got off we checked out the market and we both got a belly dance wrap, and she immediately put hers on and started dancing. Later that day she wore them both and danced more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that Laila behaves now, compared to the way she used to act just makes me think that all of our issues have to do with her age, which I guess one can say it goes with development too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8705406999892475082?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8705406999892475082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-adventures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8705406999892475082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8705406999892475082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-adventures.html' title='Our Adventures'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SrOzvgiJHDI/AAAAAAAAA84/Chf6IrEDyQo/s72-c/summer+stuff+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2943854933302645763</id><published>2009-09-15T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:52:33.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: I'm taking score</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This session was no different from all the others. I did not go in the room with them. For fifty minutes, it was too quiet not engaging enough, and just boring. So finally I sent an email to the therapist and told her what I was looking for and she said that it's hard to do in just two sessions per month. WHAT? I mean really. Who says that? And furthermore, yes it's hard, but you can try to hit on everything you have 50 minutes, that's close to an hour. She also said she is waiting on her testing to get back before she puts together a plan, so I'm thinking while you wait you should really work with her and make her sessions enjoyable. I don't know what's going on, but I don't like it. I have voiced my concerns and if nothing changes I will be making the call to get placed with a new therapist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2943854933302645763?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2943854933302645763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-im-taking-score.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2943854933302645763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2943854933302645763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-im-taking-score.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: I&apos;m taking score'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-5576368275147098997</id><published>2009-09-14T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:48:32.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday: Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVTENYVLI/AAAAAAAAA9o/5FQ0wmxp2nc/s1600-h/summer+stuff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387735946510226610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVTENYVLI/AAAAAAAAA9o/5FQ0wmxp2nc/s320/summer+stuff+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course we had apples, gummy worms, pineapples(hehehe), popcorn, chex mix, dried fruit mix and apple juice. She enjoyed the bottle with the Little Einstein character on top more than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-5576368275147098997?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/5576368275147098997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/muffin-tin-monday-apples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5576368275147098997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/5576368275147098997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/muffin-tin-monday-apples.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday: Apples'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SsUVTENYVLI/AAAAAAAAA9o/5FQ0wmxp2nc/s72-c/summer+stuff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8685530731169471471</id><published>2009-09-14T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:24:48.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap of last week</title><content type='html'>We were off for Labor Day. It was fun! I had never tried to grill anything, but this was the first time I wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Barbecue&lt;/span&gt;. I preheated the oven, started patting out hamburgers, and I made potato salad. Man it was yummy. I had red peppers, olives, and some pickles and of course a little egg, mayo and mustard. The burgers that I patted out I added a left over green pepper( chopped up), some shredded cheese, and seasoning. I let them cook for a little while and added honey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; sauce. This was the first burger that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; had that didn't come in a box with a toy, and she loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday my job organized a retreat. I have to admit I was totally freaked out because they setup an outdoorsy kind of event. We were outside the whole time and some of the activities were swinging on ropes, walking on a tight rope type of things, and last but not least the pole. It was about 30 feet high. I thought there was no way that I could do it, but I tried.&lt;br /&gt;I was so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically last week was a mixture of fun, fear, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; and relaxation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8685530731169471471?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8685530731169471471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/recap-of-last-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8685530731169471471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8685530731169471471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/recap-of-last-week.html' title='Recap of last week'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7364752460670261314</id><published>2009-09-08T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:03:38.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Label, Prompt and Request</title><content type='html'>Out of all my years(three) dealing with Laila's speech delay I have taken away three main points. Label, Prompt, and Request. If she is saying something and I have no idea I normally label it for her. If it's wrong she will disagree and sometimes even correct me with the right word. Or if she is pointing at something and says some jibber jabber I label it. Even while she is playing and not using words, but sounds I label those sounds with words.&lt;br /&gt;With prompting is a bit easier because it's usually in a series of regular conversations.&lt;br /&gt;Me: How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;Laila: ( no response)&lt;br /&gt;Me: say I'm 5&lt;br /&gt;Laila: I'm 5&lt;br /&gt;I could go on, but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;And the last is requesting. This usually is around food or toy items. She will point or make a sound, and I get to label and prompt her to request the item she wants.&lt;br /&gt;Laila: (slurpping sound)&lt;br /&gt;Me: What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;Laila: (pointing) that&lt;br /&gt;Me: What's that?&lt;br /&gt;Laila: (pointing)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you want juice?&lt;br /&gt;Laila: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Me: say I want juice&lt;br /&gt;Laila: I want juice&lt;br /&gt;This is our daily routine, and I am going to start using a checklist for all of our verbal interactions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7364752460670261314?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7364752460670261314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/label-prompt-and-request.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7364752460670261314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7364752460670261314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/label-prompt-and-request.html' title='Label, Prompt and Request'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-8093896449367100928</id><published>2009-09-02T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:34:06.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6ebUJRYYI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YL8O6RUrFVM/s1600-h/summer+stuff+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376909197228204418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6ebUJRYYI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YL8O6RUrFVM/s320/summer+stuff+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-8093896449367100928?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/8093896449367100928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8093896449367100928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/8093896449367100928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6ebUJRYYI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/YL8O6RUrFVM/s72-c/summer+stuff+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-139614830942068662</id><published>2009-09-01T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:53:28.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday: Round 2 of Testing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am trying really hard to hold myself back, but I really think that after we have our last few visits I am going to get a new therapist for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;. She is new to us, and I know that she is trying to figure her out, but I feel like she is kind of last minute and not really exercising &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; speech that much. She did mention that I could email her with any concerns that I have.&lt;br /&gt;So this session she did some more testing and she mentioned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Apraxia&lt;/span&gt;. Really? No one has ever mentioned it to me, so I am somewhat surprised. It bothered me, and then I woke up at 1 in the morning and couldn't go back to sleep, so I knew that I'm having an issue with it.&lt;br /&gt;So the therapist asked about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; school and how she was doing there. At the time I couldn't remember the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ST's&lt;/span&gt; name at school, so I just called the private therapist later and gave her the name. Everyone, and when I say everyone I mean everyone has been commenting on how well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; is doing.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we only have 4 more visits for the year. Wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm not hard to please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; last speech therapist(to me) was great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-139614830942068662?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/139614830942068662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-round-2-of-testing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/139614830942068662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/139614830942068662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/09/therapy-tuesday-round-2-of-testing.html' title='Therapy Tuesday: Round 2 of Testing'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4453209852512399384</id><published>2009-08-31T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:23:09.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday: Circus Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6aVZ_KC5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/GQlpyALc938/s1600-h/summer+stuff+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376904697670667154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6aVZ_KC5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/GQlpyALc938/s320/summer+stuff+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6aUwvLUEI/AAAAAAAAA8I/1Y6VEmkNRtw/s1600-h/summer+stuff+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376904686597787714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6aUwvLUEI/AAAAAAAAA8I/1Y6VEmkNRtw/s320/summer+stuff+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; was super excited to have a beef dog for her muffin tin. I went kind of blank on this one. i found our plastic popcorn holder and put chips in those, her beef dog, a handful of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;craisins&lt;/span&gt; with peanuts, and some fruit snacks. I guess I went with what you would eat at the circus, and not so much what you would see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4453209852512399384?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4453209852512399384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday-circus-theme.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4453209852512399384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4453209852512399384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday-circus-theme.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday: Circus Theme'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/Sp6aVZ_KC5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/GQlpyALc938/s72-c/summer+stuff+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2379167171609967164</id><published>2009-08-28T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:21:42.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Funnies</title><content type='html'>Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; is still learning her way with words she says things flip flopped. Like instead of saying mama's baby she will say baby mama. So sometimes she calls me baby mama. Even when she looks at old baby pictures she will say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; Baby or Me Baby when it should be Baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;. I normally just nod and smile and reply with the correct way to say it, but never tell her no that's wrong. I have learned that if you tell them no or that's wrong it eventually puts them back into silence and they will be scared to say anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I decided early on that I was not going to do a Christmas for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;. This decision was made because every year around Christmas time I will have some type of financial issues going on. And she also already has tons of stuff! The more I thought of this the more I tried to find some alternatives. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Soooooo&lt;/span&gt;, whenever we go out and she sees something I purchase it, but it immediately goes into the closet. Recently we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/span&gt; and she liked a pony set. We bought it and this was one item that I was going to let her open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you know, she took the box out of the bag and put it in the closet and said "That's for birthday," First I was totally shocked that she found my secret spot, and second that she voluntarily put HER toy in the closet to wait UNTIL Christmas to play with it!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2379167171609967164?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2379167171609967164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-funnies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2379167171609967164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2379167171609967164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-funnies.html' title='Friday Funnies'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-1556423124706915365</id><published>2009-08-25T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:55:14.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy tuesday'/><title type='text'>Therapy Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy31/morethantimeblog/ttlogo.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This session of therapy was rough FOR ME! I hate to say it, but I wish she would catch up already so we don't have to keep doing this. The reason why I say it is because in my heart there are feelings of my child knows everything you ask her, but she is being shy today or acting goofy, but no one wants to hear that. She had to do some testing because in the middle of the year her therapist decided to take a job elsewhere. So that meant that we had to start from scratch again. On the way in from the parking lot, on the verge of tears I just wanted to turn around and go home. She is delayed, yes, but she knows what every other 5 year old knows, whether she wants to say it, is on her. It's so frustrating and to the parents who can never see any improvement, my heart goes out to you. You are strong, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I want to break down I think of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-1556423124706915365?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/1556423124706915365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/therapy-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1556423124706915365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/1556423124706915365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/therapy-tuesday.html' title='Therapy Tuesday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7492070879764795205</id><published>2009-08-24T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:30:36.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SpV9f3cdxJI/AAAAAAAAA8A/coqnvteLApc/s1600-h/summer+stuff+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374339716749313170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SpV9f3cdxJI/AAAAAAAAA8A/coqnvteLApc/s320/summer+stuff+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's back!!!! Muffin Tin Mondays! Okay starting at my top left is marshmallow man with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;craisin&lt;/span&gt; hair, chocolate chip eyes, and a peanut lip, next are noses(pineapple chunks), wave hello to my hand(baby carrots with spinach dip), below we have cubed cheese, beef dogs, and eyes(banana slices with raisins). I am really starting to get back into this because I love how I can look in my fridge and find things that I need to get rid of or haven't had the chance to eat, so we enjoy it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7492070879764795205?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7492070879764795205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday_24.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7492070879764795205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7492070879764795205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday_24.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/SpV9f3cdxJI/AAAAAAAAA8A/coqnvteLApc/s72-c/summer+stuff+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2471085524345753651</id><published>2009-08-20T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T07:13:18.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor visits'/><title type='text'>5 year check up</title><content type='html'>I was so nervous for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila's&lt;/span&gt; check up. She had to get four shots. With all the talk of vaccinations and the link to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;autism&lt;/span&gt; I have never once thought of holding her vacs back. I guess it's a personal choice. We made it to the appointment and the first thing she did was weight and height. She has grown one inch and a half, and she gained a pound. She is in the 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for weight and 55&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for height. She has always been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stalky&lt;/span&gt; girl, so maybe eventually she will slim down( that's what the doctor said).&lt;br /&gt;When he walked in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; said " I color the pony," she was coloring a My Little Pony picture, and he was very impressed. "Last year she barely spoke to me." He asked about her school and if she seemed to be doing well, and if I was happy with it. Everything is good, I love her school, and her teachers.&lt;br /&gt;And then the shots came. She was calm until the 3rd shot, that's when the tears came. After her appointment we went to the movies to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ponyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; was all better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2471085524345753651?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2471085524345753651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-year-check-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2471085524345753651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2471085524345753651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-year-check-up.html' title='5 year check up'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7677971635069908618</id><published>2009-08-18T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:59:01.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffin tin monday'/><title type='text'>Muffin Tin Monday</title><content type='html'>Although today is Tuesday, I am posting my muffin tin. It has been a while since I participated, but I felt like it would be fitting, especially with this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When kids have delays of whatever kind they may also have certain issues that affect how they eat or what they eat. They may not like certain textures, may not even be able to use eating utensils, and among other things have just learned how to chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the muffin tin meals may be an easy way to give them pudding, or to let them try as best they can without getting too messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s745.photobucket.com/albums/xx100/morethantime/?action=view&amp;amp;current=summerstuff035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 412px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="721" alt="mtm" src="http://i745.photobucket.com/albums/xx100/morethantime/summerstuff035.jpg" width="1024" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7677971635069908618?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7677971635069908618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7677971635069908618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7677971635069908618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/muffin-tin-monday.html' title='Muffin Tin Monday'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-2626766726925578675</id><published>2009-08-18T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:29:22.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Must See Film</title><content type='html'>I just received an email from a local group about this film. It is a romantic comedy between a woman and a man with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aspergers&lt;/span&gt;. The film is only being showed in limited theaters. If you go to their site you be able to find a theater near you. Though there seemed to be some issues with the free screening tickets, I think it would be worth a night out, and or breaking from the usual routine. It’s possible that I may attend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxsearchlight.com/adam/"&gt;http://www.foxsearchlight.com/adam/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cast includes: Hugh Dancy, Rose Byrne, Peter Gallagher, Amy Irving and Frankie Faison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-2626766726925578675?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/2626766726925578675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/must-see-film.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2626766726925578675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/2626766726925578675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/must-see-film.html' title='Must See Film'/><author><name>cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11387600336179053592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gLVhs25QvYc/So7yKwiFepI/AAAAAAAAA7I/GNdcUBGuTew/S220/summer+stuff+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-7717041885714207420</id><published>2009-08-14T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:47:53.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firsts'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>The first day at a new place is filled with a mixture of emotions. Happy, sad, bittersweet, excited, nervous these are some of the feelings I had. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand seemed very excited. The nervous feeling was present because of our experiences last school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for us to get the ball rolling for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; to get services, but when she turned 4 they were ready for her to start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K in a blended setting. I was excited because she was ready, or so I thought. The school she started the year at (which will not be named) for the most part was O.K. The teachers were nice and the classroom was cute. After about 2 weeks she started having bad days. The teacher emailed to keep me updated. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laila&lt;/span&gt; was having “meltdowns.” When the teacher contacted me I said the infamous parent line “She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t act like that home,” and she really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t.  The teacher later had her screened for autism (without my permission) and she was not on the spectrum. The meltdowns continued and carried over into her afternoons in Fun Company. It got to the point that &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; wanted to take her out of school all together, but something happened. The teacher, and some other staff called me in for a conference and she was going to go a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CBIP&lt;/span&gt; class at a different school. The first day at her new school in the middle of the school year was smooth sailing. This came as such a surprise because we always had a time with her transitioning, but she has been doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to this school year, she has a new teacher, and I’m still a little worried, but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t cry in the morning and she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t get cranky. So far so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-7717041885714207420?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/7717041885714207420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7717041885714207420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/7717041885714207420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Cul-ture-queen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16705674175312695693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404418210452408800.post-4241926099692901895</id><published>2009-08-13T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:39:50.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About'/><title type='text'>About more than time...</title><content type='html'>At the age of 2, I noticed that my daughter’s vocabulary was not advancing. After worrying and waiting I finally decided to get the testing needed to find out the problem. She was diagnosed as developmentally delayed (speech), and since that day I have been fighting hard to make sure she gets all the resources available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon realized that information was not right under my finger. I have spent most of my time researching info just for my daughter, but it’s hard to find. So this is the reason why I started &lt;strong&gt;more than time&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More than time&lt;/strong&gt; is a place where parents can come and find helpful information for their children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6404418210452408800-4241926099692901895?l=morethantime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/feeds/4241926099692901895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-more-than-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4241926099692901895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6404418210452408800/posts/default/4241926099692901895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morethantime.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-more-than-time.html' title='About more than time...'/><author><name>Momto3LittleFlowers</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9TYosSFUO8/TqR9TMB7WoI/AAAAAAAABCA/avx8ahk53CU/s220/anelys.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
