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Once upon a time, I wondered what it would feel like to be one of "those people" who were perfectly fine going through their day without running, without exercise. I didn't get how they could <i>stand</i> it. Now I know what that feels like...and I hate it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7793342336981909418?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856984262/" title="IMG_0189 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0189" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5856984262_67c8f53389.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">this morning...</span></center><center><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856431201/" title="IMG_0206 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0206" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5272/5856431201_0de1823c40.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">yesterday...</span></center><center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856426009/" title="IMG_0156 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0156" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/5856426009_6459a72079.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856428681/" title="IMG_0173 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0173" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5115/5856428681_1e559f322f.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856429543/" title="IMG_0175 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0175" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/5856429543_24bdb83165.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856984262/" title="IMG_0189 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0189" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5856984262_67c8f53389.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856428945/" title="IMG_0197 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0197" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2467/5856428945_ec3886ca68.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">this morning...</span></center><center><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856985732/" title="IMG_0205 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0205" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/5856985732_0370d44d54.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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string(10584) "My ipod broke a few weeks ago and it was really hard to be with out these past weeks. Steve came home Friday evening with a new one! <i>The new one with the camera!</i> :D <i>Yay, my old ipod broke!!!!!! </i>(Sorry.) I never would have <i>helped</i> it break, but I can't say that I'm sad now, can I?? I'm spoiled...I know. :)<br />
<br />
Anyway, I've been really busy lately and now that our fence is finally installed, I can work outside and let the kids play out there, so I've been <i><b>getting stuff done!</b></i> It's fun to have a camera close at hand, but my "big camera" is...big...and I don't want it to get dirty or broken or wet or...you get it, right? I've been secretly wanting a small little camera that I can just take fun pictures with and my ipod does that. The pictures aren't even that great, but they're like little tiny slices (snapshots?!) of life and I wanted to be able to post pictures in my sidebar so if you happened to check in you could see what we were doing even if I don't take the time to write the words. That isn't working out so well, at least not the way I intended to do it. (I still have some figuring out to do). I love that these are quick, little, you can do fun stuff with them and I it feels more like fun to me, rather than challenging myself to "get it right" with my big camera.<br />
<br />
Anyway, here are the pictures I took with Instagram on Friday:<br />
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<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850623483/" title="IMG_0007 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0007" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/5850623483_8260ae865b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851175450/" title="IMG_0008 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0008" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/5851175450_7a689159ea.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624213/" title="IMG_0009 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0009" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5198/5850624213_3f31daf684.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624521/" title="IMG_0010 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0010" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/5850624521_6df1dcea0d.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624775/" title="IMG_0011 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0011" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5319/5850624775_608c67e9da.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center style="text-align: left;">and Saturday:</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625395/" title="IMG_0014 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0014" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5850625395_617745c058.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851177372/" title="IMG_0027 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0027" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5851177372_8486a9fdd4.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625937/" title="IMG_0028 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0028" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/5850625937_a433084edc.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626211/" title="IMG_0029 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0029" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/5850626211_b515b2420b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626481/" title="IMG_0030 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0030" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/5850626481_717940e2c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626727/" title="IMG_0031 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0031" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5850626727_3198acc525.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851178864/" title="IMG_0032 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0032" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/5851178864_a9630c365f.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627369/" title="IMG_0034 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0034" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5031/5850627369_f11d7a2b9a.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851179478/" title="IMG_0035 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0035" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5851179478_7b77419521.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627953/" title="IMG_0036 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0036" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5079/5850627953_6b294958c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851180454/" title="IMG_0038 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0038" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5261/5851180454_15c719490e.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628963/" title="IMG_0039 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0039" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5315/5850628963_64c7bbd7e5.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850629893/" title="IMG_0042 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0042" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2524/5850629893_e55b68e8c1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850630189/" title="IMG_0043 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0043" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5850630189_a6f7a6d91e.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850766281/" title="IMG_0101 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0101" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5850766281_c195f2d010.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851182252/" title="IMG_0044 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0044" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5851182252_f00d144c47.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
...and then I discovered Hipstamatic. Oh no. lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851292564/" title="IMG_0060 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0060" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5851292564_d76ffe9dec.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: auto;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">Colton has learned to hit himself in the head when he is disappointed, angry, upset, etc.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851294684/" title="IMG_0086 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0086" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5851294684_a48321c935.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851298038/" title="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized" height="335" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/5851298038_bd57372f21.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">One more from Instagram... this one is my favorite. :)<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851319294/" title="IMG_0102 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0102" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/5851319294_ac8f19c7a6.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
But I really liked this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...and this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...oh, and this one!<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
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string(10584) "My ipod broke a few weeks ago and it was really hard to be with out these past weeks. Steve came home Friday evening with a new one! <i>The new one with the camera!</i> :D <i>Yay, my old ipod broke!!!!!! </i>(Sorry.) I never would have <i>helped</i> it break, but I can't say that I'm sad now, can I?? I'm spoiled...I know. :)<br />
<br />
Anyway, I've been really busy lately and now that our fence is finally installed, I can work outside and let the kids play out there, so I've been <i><b>getting stuff done!</b></i> It's fun to have a camera close at hand, but my "big camera" is...big...and I don't want it to get dirty or broken or wet or...you get it, right? I've been secretly wanting a small little camera that I can just take fun pictures with and my ipod does that. The pictures aren't even that great, but they're like little tiny slices (snapshots?!) of life and I wanted to be able to post pictures in my sidebar so if you happened to check in you could see what we were doing even if I don't take the time to write the words. That isn't working out so well, at least not the way I intended to do it. (I still have some figuring out to do). I love that these are quick, little, you can do fun stuff with them and I it feels more like fun to me, rather than challenging myself to "get it right" with my big camera.<br />
<br />
Anyway, here are the pictures I took with Instagram on Friday:<br />
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<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850623483/" title="IMG_0007 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0007" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/5850623483_8260ae865b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851175450/" title="IMG_0008 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0008" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/5851175450_7a689159ea.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624213/" title="IMG_0009 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0009" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5198/5850624213_3f31daf684.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624521/" title="IMG_0010 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0010" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/5850624521_6df1dcea0d.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624775/" title="IMG_0011 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0011" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5319/5850624775_608c67e9da.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center style="text-align: left;">and Saturday:</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625395/" title="IMG_0014 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0014" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5850625395_617745c058.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851177372/" title="IMG_0027 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0027" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5851177372_8486a9fdd4.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625937/" title="IMG_0028 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0028" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/5850625937_a433084edc.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626211/" title="IMG_0029 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0029" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/5850626211_b515b2420b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626481/" title="IMG_0030 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0030" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/5850626481_717940e2c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626727/" title="IMG_0031 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0031" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5850626727_3198acc525.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851178864/" title="IMG_0032 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0032" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/5851178864_a9630c365f.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627369/" title="IMG_0034 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0034" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5031/5850627369_f11d7a2b9a.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851179478/" title="IMG_0035 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0035" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5851179478_7b77419521.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627953/" title="IMG_0036 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0036" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5079/5850627953_6b294958c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851180454/" title="IMG_0038 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0038" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5261/5851180454_15c719490e.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628963/" title="IMG_0039 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0039" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5315/5850628963_64c7bbd7e5.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850629893/" title="IMG_0042 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0042" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2524/5850629893_e55b68e8c1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850630189/" title="IMG_0043 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0043" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5850630189_a6f7a6d91e.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850766281/" title="IMG_0101 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0101" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5850766281_c195f2d010.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851182252/" title="IMG_0044 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0044" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5851182252_f00d144c47.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
...and then I discovered Hipstamatic. Oh no. lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851292564/" title="IMG_0060 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0060" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5851292564_d76ffe9dec.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: auto;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">Colton has learned to hit himself in the head when he is disappointed, angry, upset, etc.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851294684/" title="IMG_0086 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0086" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5851294684_a48321c935.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851298038/" title="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized" height="335" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/5851298038_bd57372f21.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">One more from Instagram... this one is my favorite. :)<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851319294/" title="IMG_0102 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0102" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/5851319294_ac8f19c7a6.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
But I really liked this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...and this one...<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...oh, and this one!<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
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hehe! :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1593152192502180153?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: left;">He's getting so big! </div><div style="text-align: left;">I can pretend he's my baby when he runs around in diapers or a onesie, but when I dress him for real, he's a little boy! ahhh!</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love little jean-butts. Sorry! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton copies everything. </div><div style="text-align: left;">He understands so much of what we say. This is especially apparent when talking about going somewhere in the house or getting something or doing something...he'll run to that area to be part of things.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Today I told Daniel to cover his ears before I armed the alarm on my car. Both boys covered their ears!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton has been climbing on everything.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He still wants to nurse a lot.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He's getting pretty good at climbing up and down stairs.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He loves bouncy balls and dogs and <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/sensory-box.html"><b>sensory bins</b></a>. </div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">He's getting more picky with food...but he ate pasta salad!!! </div><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5840685146/" title="61611 pasta salad by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61611 pasta salad" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3655/5840685146_8856412dd5_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
Pasta Salad<br />
12 ounces rotini or pasta shapes<br />
1/4 cup white wine vinegar<br />
1 T water<br />
1/2 t salt<br />
1/2 t sugar<br />
1/2 t dried tarragon<br />
1/8 t black pepper<br />
1/3 cup olive oil<br />
1 pint cherry tomatoes, halved<br />
4 or 5 mozzarella string cheese sticks, chopped<br />
1/2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves<br />
<br />
Cook the pasta. Rinse. Mix the other stuff together in a bowl. Toss and serve at room temperature. (Recipe slightly adapted from FamilyFun. You can add shredded carrots or change up the herbs if you like, but the <i>fresh</i> basil is really, really good!!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1727550222140005097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: left;">He's getting so big! </div><div style="text-align: left;">I can pretend he's my baby when he runs around in diapers or a onesie, but when I dress him for real, he's a little boy! ahhh!</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love little jean-butts. Sorry! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton copies everything. </div><div style="text-align: left;">He understands so much of what we say. This is especially apparent when talking about going somewhere in the house or getting something or doing something...he'll run to that area to be part of things.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Today I told Daniel to cover his ears before I armed the alarm on my car. Both boys covered their ears!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton has been climbing on everything.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He still wants to nurse a lot.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He's getting pretty good at climbing up and down stairs.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He loves bouncy balls and dogs and <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/sensory-box.html"><b>sensory bins</b></a>. </div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">He's getting more picky with food...but he ate pasta salad!!! </div><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5840685146/" title="61611 pasta salad by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61611 pasta salad" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3655/5840685146_8856412dd5_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
Pasta Salad<br />
12 ounces rotini or pasta shapes<br />
1/4 cup white wine vinegar<br />
1 T water<br />
1/2 t salt<br />
1/2 t sugar<br />
1/2 t dried tarragon<br />
1/8 t black pepper<br />
1/3 cup olive oil<br />
1 pint cherry tomatoes, halved<br />
4 or 5 mozzarella string cheese sticks, chopped<br />
1/2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves<br />
<br />
Cook the pasta. Rinse. Mix the other stuff together in a bowl. Toss and serve at room temperature. (Recipe slightly adapted from FamilyFun. You can add shredded carrots or change up the herbs if you like, but the <i>fresh</i> basil is really, really good!!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1727550222140005097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(5035) "<center>We had a fantastic morning. The house was cleaned and straightened up yesterday and it was nice to "start fresh". (That rarely happens.) It's been getting light out so early that by the time Colton is finally ready to wake up at 7:30 I've been up "forever" and I'm wondering if it's close to 9! It's always nice to realize it's still early and that we have the whole day ahead of us. Daniel snuggled in the alcove with us for awhile and when Colton sat up, all happy, fuzzy headed and smiling we went downstairs. </center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel's schedule and time-timer have been really good for us. He started the DVD player while I was getting Colton's breakfast, so I told him he could have 30 minutes. When the timer went off, he turned off the TV by himself! We did some lessons and spent time outside.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301954/" title="61511 d lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 d lessons" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/5837301954_769f2dd23c_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton needs to have things to do, especially things that are similar to whatever Daniel is doing. He likes to do his lessons too! ;)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301896/" title="61511 c lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 c lessons" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/5837301896_9d11fd5012_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Then Daniel mentioned that he wanted to go to the zoo. Well...why not?! :) In a few days all the kids will be out of school and I've been wanting to take the boys to the zoo anyway. Why not go before the summer craziness?! So we did!</center><center><br />
</center><center>Their faces don't show it, but they were happy!!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836752689/" title="61511 peacock faces by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 peacock faces" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5836752689_edf63490de_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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</center><center>We brought Daniel's journal so he could draw pictures of some of the animals we saw.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302156/" title="61511 looking at wolves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 looking at wolves" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/5837302156_5fc59d7f18_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton liked the "gogs" (dogs...which were really wolves)!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302220/" title="61511 colton reflection by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 colton reflection" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5837302220_97dd628b81_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>So much for a picture of them sitting together on the bench! We stopped for ice cream sandwiches in the shade. From where we were sitting, we enjoyed watching the fountain, some guinea fowl and peacocks walking around.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302316/" title="61511 runaway by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 runaway" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3038/5837302316_81e195068b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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</center><center>I wore Colton in the sling most of the time. We get so many comments and questions about that thing!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836753165/" title="61511 sling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 sling" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5192/5836753165_95ea9ff876_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel and Colton both really enjoyed the tigers, otters and prairie dogs. Colton kept imitating the sound the tiger was making almost exactly. That was fun. :)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302408/" title="61511 prairie dogs by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 prairie dogs" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5034/5837302408_ced7b987c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4276081955484534328?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(5035) "<center>We had a fantastic morning. The house was cleaned and straightened up yesterday and it was nice to "start fresh". (That rarely happens.) It's been getting light out so early that by the time Colton is finally ready to wake up at 7:30 I've been up "forever" and I'm wondering if it's close to 9! It's always nice to realize it's still early and that we have the whole day ahead of us. Daniel snuggled in the alcove with us for awhile and when Colton sat up, all happy, fuzzy headed and smiling we went downstairs. </center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel's schedule and time-timer have been really good for us. He started the DVD player while I was getting Colton's breakfast, so I told him he could have 30 minutes. When the timer went off, he turned off the TV by himself! We did some lessons and spent time outside.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301954/" title="61511 d lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 d lessons" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/5837301954_769f2dd23c_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton needs to have things to do, especially things that are similar to whatever Daniel is doing. He likes to do his lessons too! ;)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301896/" title="61511 c lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 c lessons" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/5837301896_9d11fd5012_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Then Daniel mentioned that he wanted to go to the zoo. Well...why not?! :) In a few days all the kids will be out of school and I've been wanting to take the boys to the zoo anyway. Why not go before the summer craziness?! So we did!</center><center><br />
</center><center>Their faces don't show it, but they were happy!!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836752689/" title="61511 peacock faces by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 peacock faces" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5836752689_edf63490de_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>We brought Daniel's journal so he could draw pictures of some of the animals we saw.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302156/" title="61511 looking at wolves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 looking at wolves" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/5837302156_5fc59d7f18_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton liked the "gogs" (dogs...which were really wolves)!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302220/" title="61511 colton reflection by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 colton reflection" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5837302220_97dd628b81_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>So much for a picture of them sitting together on the bench! We stopped for ice cream sandwiches in the shade. From where we were sitting, we enjoyed watching the fountain, some guinea fowl and peacocks walking around.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302316/" title="61511 runaway by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 runaway" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3038/5837302316_81e195068b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>I wore Colton in the sling most of the time. We get so many comments and questions about that thing!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836753165/" title="61511 sling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 sling" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5192/5836753165_95ea9ff876_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel and Colton both really enjoyed the tigers, otters and prairie dogs. Colton kept imitating the sound the tiger was making almost exactly. That was fun. :)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302408/" title="61511 prairie dogs by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 prairie dogs" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5034/5837302408_ced7b987c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4276081955484534328?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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He wants to go out!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-8012672186897647776?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5828805427/" title="61311 leaving proof by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5229/5828805427_511d9b8bff_o.jpg" width="600" height="402" alt="61311 leaving proof"></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5829321230/" title="61311 dixie backyard by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61311 dixie backyard" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5829321230_f9477d2444_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5829321246/" title="61311 in the garden by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61311 in the garden" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3396/5829321246_6ff0f27471_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5829321270/" title="61311 playing with puppets by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61311 playing with puppets" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/5829321270_8fd5540095_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5829321278/" title="61311 puppets by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61311 puppets" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/5829321278_93dc93f383_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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Daniel's <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/visual-schedule.html"><b>new visual schedule</b></a> is saving my sanity when Daniel starts asking for computer at 8:30am. I love it!! My printer ink came today, but I've been running or physically attached to Colton since dinner, so I haven't had the chance to put it in yet. I tried to get Colton to fall asleep without nursing himself to sleep, but he was crying and then I heard Daniel crying...poor kid. He didn't want Colton to be sad so I tucked him in again and told him I'd go help Colton. I miss my ipod. Hopefully I'll have it back in a week or two. It's hard to lay there for an hour or two, stuck to Colton and not "do" anything. I won't let myself fall asleep because I can't fall asleep until Daniel does, but it's torture!<i> Okay, some of it is nice torture, like when C is so stinkin' cute and funny I can't stand it, but still.</i><br />
<br />
Daniel drew this on the chalkboard wall this afternoon and brought me to see it. I LOVE it because he was telling me and showing me something!!! I know that he likes these things, but I love that he was specific, he drew it (I've been trying to get him to draw if he can't say it) and he <i>sought me out</i>. He hasn't really been communicating well these past few weeks.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068544/" title="61011 daniel loves to watch by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel loves to watch" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/5820068544_0fc6b5129d_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
This morning we got up and dressed and went to bake pies with some friends for the farmer's market. I wasn't sure how Daniel and Colton would do, but both were great. I had to wear Colton for part of the time, but he was happy and enjoyed watching everyone work.<br />
<br />
Daniel earned his 100th sticker by being a good boy and <i>not </i>going swimming in the pond. He had to be reminded to stay inside a few times, but he did a really good job and didn't fight it at all- just had to be reminded.<br />
<br />
After pies we went to Target to do some shopping (overdue because I put a hold on my debit card because I lost it a couple of weeks ago and I just got the new card in the mail the other day...). Daniel got his Sheriff Woody doll that he's worked so hard for. Then I bought him a little pizza for lunch at Pizza Hut on the way out. Do all Targets have Pizza Hut in them?!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068540/" title="61011 woody and buzz by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 woody and buzz" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5820068540_2f88ea82b8_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When we got home our fence was finally installed!! <i>It's done!</i> I brought the kids and all our stuff to the porch, but didn't unpack our bags because we were so excited to check it out that we just played in the backyard for awhile. Daniel's lunch was taken care of, so I just had to do mine and Colton's. We split a yogurt and I nursed him and rocked him to sleep in the stroller after playing in the kiddie pool.<br />
<br />
Daniel just relaxed...Daniel style. :) Have you ever soaked in the tub with a big towel on you?? It's actually quite nice!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068548/" title="61011 daniel in pool by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel in pool" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5036/5820068548_da5c19d5e3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Dixie was so darn happy to run free and play catch in the backyard! It was a pleasure to see her so happy. Colton and Daniel loved watching her go through her "zoomies" and Colton tried to throw the toy for her, but it just went about 3 feet. :)<br />
<br />
It was so nice to let Daniel play in the backyard while I made dinner. I gave him a sandwich on a plate and sent him outside. He took a book and his Sheriff Woody and Buzz Lightyear guys and just played. It was so good for him and nice to have him <i>out</i> getting some exercise and sensory input. I kept an eye on him through the kitchen window and checked on him a lot, but let me tell you- it was awesome. <b><i>Money can't buy happiness...but it can buy a fence and it made at least 3 people and 1 dog really, really, really happy!</i></b><br />
<br />
We ate dinner outside because Colton wanted to be wherever Daniel was.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068542/" title="61011 footprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 footprints" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5120/5820068542_298ea610f7_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
At 7:30 we emptied the pool and went inside to start getting ready for bed.<br />
<br />
Do you ever do your best thinking late at night just before you fall asleep? Sometimes that's when I realize things and get my best ideas. Anyway, <b>I've realized after all the struggling with different things lately (with Daniel's behavior) that he just doesn't understand punishment.</b> Sure, he knows that if he does certain things he'll sit in the naughty chair, but in the past week I tried telling him that certain things would make him lose a bonus sticker, for example. He doesn't get it. He'll be mildly upset to see the sticker go away, but it's not enough to make him stop that behavior. I don't usually do that with him, but it felt like nothing I said or did was working and he really loves those bonus stickers, so it was worth a shot. <b>He </b><i><b>does</b></i><b> understand how good behavior earns things. </b>He's been earning bonus stickers, but I wanted something new. I came across punch cards. I won't post the picture I found (on Pinterest) because I can't find the original source, but this is something anyone could make. I'm thinking of doing something like he gets a number punched when he stays in his room at bedtime (not including running to the bathroom, of course...but he's been getting ridiculous lately...) For this, instead of earning a bonus sticker (they are expensive! lol!) he'll get a punch in his card and he'll get to squeeze it (great hand strengthening exercise!) and we'll think of something else he can earn for filling his card (and I won't make him have to get 100!). I'll take pictures when I make some up. Anyway, I was excited to have a new idea and I'm pretty sure it will work. Bedtimes have been hard lately.<br />
<br />
The kitchen is still a mess- a shower and some blogging time comes first today! These are the days I don't want to forget and the dishes will be there!!<br />
<br />
I want to thank those of you who encourage me with your comments and let me know that you appreciate what I write about. Sometimes I want to "hide" and not put ourselves out there, but it helps me so much when I write about something and then have someone comment and tell me that their son is or went through the same thing, or that they know somebody and understand what we're going through. I want to keep things real and honest without going too far...and while I'm not specifically writing with the intention to help people, I'm trying to write how I wish more people did. What I mean by that is I wish I knew more about the everyday, nitty gritty, dirty, ugly, hard stuff that older kids go through...and how they stay positive through it all. Maybe people <i>do</i> write about it, I just don't know about it. Maybe I can feel comfortable doing this if I don't post pictures of Daniel's face as he gets older. I don't know.... ?! Just thinking "out loud" here.<br />
<br />
Colton tried to burp at me today!! And he requested (with signs) Itsy Bitsy Spider over and over again at bedtime.<br />
<br />
Sorry for the excessive use of parentheses in this post!<br />
<br />
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string(8863) "...because I'm wanting to remember some "regular days"...not that today was regular, but whatever. :)<br />
<br />
Daniel's <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/visual-schedule.html"><b>new visual schedule</b></a> is saving my sanity when Daniel starts asking for computer at 8:30am. I love it!! My printer ink came today, but I've been running or physically attached to Colton since dinner, so I haven't had the chance to put it in yet. I tried to get Colton to fall asleep without nursing himself to sleep, but he was crying and then I heard Daniel crying...poor kid. He didn't want Colton to be sad so I tucked him in again and told him I'd go help Colton. I miss my ipod. Hopefully I'll have it back in a week or two. It's hard to lay there for an hour or two, stuck to Colton and not "do" anything. I won't let myself fall asleep because I can't fall asleep until Daniel does, but it's torture!<i> Okay, some of it is nice torture, like when C is so stinkin' cute and funny I can't stand it, but still.</i><br />
<br />
Daniel drew this on the chalkboard wall this afternoon and brought me to see it. I LOVE it because he was telling me and showing me something!!! I know that he likes these things, but I love that he was specific, he drew it (I've been trying to get him to draw if he can't say it) and he <i>sought me out</i>. He hasn't really been communicating well these past few weeks.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068544/" title="61011 daniel loves to watch by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel loves to watch" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/5820068544_0fc6b5129d_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
This morning we got up and dressed and went to bake pies with some friends for the farmer's market. I wasn't sure how Daniel and Colton would do, but both were great. I had to wear Colton for part of the time, but he was happy and enjoyed watching everyone work.<br />
<br />
Daniel earned his 100th sticker by being a good boy and <i>not </i>going swimming in the pond. He had to be reminded to stay inside a few times, but he did a really good job and didn't fight it at all- just had to be reminded.<br />
<br />
After pies we went to Target to do some shopping (overdue because I put a hold on my debit card because I lost it a couple of weeks ago and I just got the new card in the mail the other day...). Daniel got his Sheriff Woody doll that he's worked so hard for. Then I bought him a little pizza for lunch at Pizza Hut on the way out. Do all Targets have Pizza Hut in them?!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068540/" title="61011 woody and buzz by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 woody and buzz" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5820068540_2f88ea82b8_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When we got home our fence was finally installed!! <i>It's done!</i> I brought the kids and all our stuff to the porch, but didn't unpack our bags because we were so excited to check it out that we just played in the backyard for awhile. Daniel's lunch was taken care of, so I just had to do mine and Colton's. We split a yogurt and I nursed him and rocked him to sleep in the stroller after playing in the kiddie pool.<br />
<br />
Daniel just relaxed...Daniel style. :) Have you ever soaked in the tub with a big towel on you?? It's actually quite nice!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068548/" title="61011 daniel in pool by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel in pool" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5036/5820068548_da5c19d5e3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Dixie was so darn happy to run free and play catch in the backyard! It was a pleasure to see her so happy. Colton and Daniel loved watching her go through her "zoomies" and Colton tried to throw the toy for her, but it just went about 3 feet. :)<br />
<br />
It was so nice to let Daniel play in the backyard while I made dinner. I gave him a sandwich on a plate and sent him outside. He took a book and his Sheriff Woody and Buzz Lightyear guys and just played. It was so good for him and nice to have him <i>out</i> getting some exercise and sensory input. I kept an eye on him through the kitchen window and checked on him a lot, but let me tell you- it was awesome. <b><i>Money can't buy happiness...but it can buy a fence and it made at least 3 people and 1 dog really, really, really happy!</i></b><br />
<br />
We ate dinner outside because Colton wanted to be wherever Daniel was.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068542/" title="61011 footprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 footprints" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5120/5820068542_298ea610f7_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
At 7:30 we emptied the pool and went inside to start getting ready for bed.<br />
<br />
Do you ever do your best thinking late at night just before you fall asleep? Sometimes that's when I realize things and get my best ideas. Anyway, <b>I've realized after all the struggling with different things lately (with Daniel's behavior) that he just doesn't understand punishment.</b> Sure, he knows that if he does certain things he'll sit in the naughty chair, but in the past week I tried telling him that certain things would make him lose a bonus sticker, for example. He doesn't get it. He'll be mildly upset to see the sticker go away, but it's not enough to make him stop that behavior. I don't usually do that with him, but it felt like nothing I said or did was working and he really loves those bonus stickers, so it was worth a shot. <b>He </b><i><b>does</b></i><b> understand how good behavior earns things. </b>He's been earning bonus stickers, but I wanted something new. I came across punch cards. I won't post the picture I found (on Pinterest) because I can't find the original source, but this is something anyone could make. I'm thinking of doing something like he gets a number punched when he stays in his room at bedtime (not including running to the bathroom, of course...but he's been getting ridiculous lately...) For this, instead of earning a bonus sticker (they are expensive! lol!) he'll get a punch in his card and he'll get to squeeze it (great hand strengthening exercise!) and we'll think of something else he can earn for filling his card (and I won't make him have to get 100!). I'll take pictures when I make some up. Anyway, I was excited to have a new idea and I'm pretty sure it will work. Bedtimes have been hard lately.<br />
<br />
The kitchen is still a mess- a shower and some blogging time comes first today! These are the days I don't want to forget and the dishes will be there!!<br />
<br />
I want to thank those of you who encourage me with your comments and let me know that you appreciate what I write about. Sometimes I want to "hide" and not put ourselves out there, but it helps me so much when I write about something and then have someone comment and tell me that their son is or went through the same thing, or that they know somebody and understand what we're going through. I want to keep things real and honest without going too far...and while I'm not specifically writing with the intention to help people, I'm trying to write how I wish more people did. What I mean by that is I wish I knew more about the everyday, nitty gritty, dirty, ugly, hard stuff that older kids go through...and how they stay positive through it all. Maybe people <i>do</i> write about it, I just don't know about it. Maybe I can feel comfortable doing this if I don't post pictures of Daniel's face as he gets older. I don't know.... ?! Just thinking "out loud" here.<br />
<br />
Colton tried to burp at me today!! And he requested (with signs) Itsy Bitsy Spider over and over again at bedtime.<br />
<br />
Sorry for the excessive use of parentheses in this post!<br />
<br />
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string(3737) "We had a good day today, but you know what they say about plans! lol! Daniel's visual schedule seems to be helping him. He had some screen time this morning, but I didn't care. Colton woke up at 5:30-ish and I didn't get to go to sleep until well after 11 last night and was awakened soooo many times I was just delirious and really didn't care. Colton played in our bedroom for a little while and then came and nursed and fell asleep again. (yay!) Daniel did a good job getting off the computer and then leaving the TV alone.<br />
<br />
We played outside.<br />
The fence should be finished tomorrow. (I hope...)<br />
It was hot.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816335157/" title="6911 colton curl by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 colton curl" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5816335157_37681cc638_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When I post lots of pictures of Colton, I realize that I don't post so many pictures of Daniel. I probably don't take quite as many, but I DO still take them...I just don't feel right posting them. I don't know if it's because he's getting older and it feels like an invasion of privacy??! Also when we are going through a harder time, it's difficult for me to celebrate Daniel and the challenges he has when Colton is just pure joy. That isn't to say that Daniel isn't fun too, but it's different and sometimes just private. ??!?! I guess I am working through some of my own issues and if I can ever figure out what exactly I'm trying to say, I'll do that!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816911418/" title="6911 toys by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 toys" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2410/5816911418_a025884b87_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816343169/" title="6911 book by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 book" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5816343169_01ed117e66_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Whoops! Colton doesn't like to be splashed in the face!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816350601/" title="6911 splash colton by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 splash colton" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/5816350601_6e9b13fa39_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816903490/" title="6911 splashing by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 splashing" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/5816903490_47b0eb204f_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
I took this last picture with the flash. Eh.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816350525/" title="6911 in pool by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 in pool" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/5816350525_8839b8180d_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-808439892915014450?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(3737) "We had a good day today, but you know what they say about plans! lol! Daniel's visual schedule seems to be helping him. He had some screen time this morning, but I didn't care. Colton woke up at 5:30-ish and I didn't get to go to sleep until well after 11 last night and was awakened soooo many times I was just delirious and really didn't care. Colton played in our bedroom for a little while and then came and nursed and fell asleep again. (yay!) Daniel did a good job getting off the computer and then leaving the TV alone.<br />
<br />
We played outside.<br />
The fence should be finished tomorrow. (I hope...)<br />
It was hot.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816335157/" title="6911 colton curl by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 colton curl" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5816335157_37681cc638_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When I post lots of pictures of Colton, I realize that I don't post so many pictures of Daniel. I probably don't take quite as many, but I DO still take them...I just don't feel right posting them. I don't know if it's because he's getting older and it feels like an invasion of privacy??! Also when we are going through a harder time, it's difficult for me to celebrate Daniel and the challenges he has when Colton is just pure joy. That isn't to say that Daniel isn't fun too, but it's different and sometimes just private. ??!?! I guess I am working through some of my own issues and if I can ever figure out what exactly I'm trying to say, I'll do that!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816911418/" title="6911 toys by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 toys" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2410/5816911418_a025884b87_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816343169/" title="6911 book by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 book" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5816343169_01ed117e66_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Whoops! Colton doesn't like to be splashed in the face!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816350601/" title="6911 splash colton by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 splash colton" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/5816350601_6e9b13fa39_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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<br />
I took this last picture with the flash. Eh.<br />
<br />
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string(6552) "I paid some bills this morning...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5811894281/" title="6811 bills by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 bills" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5811894281_612ba35485_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
That is what happens if I turn my back! Look at Colton's left hand- he was seriously gesturing to me like "<i>what?!</i>" lol!<br />
<br />
We did lessons...and modified them so Daniel could do it. He liked gluing the word on and it seemed easy for him, but he "couldn't" write the words. (Or couldn't focus to write the words??)<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384413/" title="6811 spelling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2033/5812384413_53c1852c21_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951248/" title="6811 spelling 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 2" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/5812951248_3303efa1a6_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951188/" title="6811 spelling 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/5812951188_9206ded310_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">At some time during the morning each of us pretty much had a meltdown.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I won't even try to explain...</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Later we finished math. We are reviewing place values, doing some flash cards and counting by 5's and 10's before moving on.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951784/" title="6811 placevalue by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 placevalue" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/5812951784_1be6abd3b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951862/" title="6811 52 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 52" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/5812951862_ca7541c211_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I tried to blog... and while I was busy, Winnie-the-Pooh and Piglet went skiing in the Nesquick container! <i>Ahhh!</i></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951606/" title="6811 blog2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog2" height="600" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/5812951606_915f1a4584_o.jpg" width="402" /></a></div><br />
Daniel is learning to help clean up his messes, but dog spit, sweaty feet and chocolate powder make paste...it doesn't just sweep up!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384745/" title="6811 blog1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog1" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5812384745_9a84c31a8b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5813156570/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/5813156570_6360ddf77a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812589631/" title="6811 green stuff by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 green stuff" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/5812589631_690224c002_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Don't eat the green stuff! :)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">One thing I love about this little man is that whatever he does, he does with everything he has.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951504/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5812951504_9b1528641e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I washed the floor. Again.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You should see Daniel's room. I had Colton in our room last night <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>(because as much as I would love for Daniel and Colton to share a room, it's not working out so well these days because Daniel can't seem to settle down and BE QUIET and telling him to be quiet makes him hit himself in the face and I don't know how to make him STOP!!...)</i> </span>and after I got him to sleep I came downstairs to spend some time on the computer. When I went up to bed around midnight (dumb, I know) I found Daniel's room <b>completely ransacked</b> and he was in bed with Steve. Somehow between 10 and 12 he wet the bed?! I really don't know what's up with him????</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway...<br />
Life is messy. ;)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Colton dialed Nana and Papa and then walked around on speakerphone talking to them.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384491/" title="6811 phone by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 phone" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/5812384491_311c82854a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
What do you do when your dog HATES the neighbor's dog??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7477548613110771609?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5811894281/" title="6811 bills by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 bills" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5811894281_612ba35485_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
That is what happens if I turn my back! Look at Colton's left hand- he was seriously gesturing to me like "<i>what?!</i>" lol!<br />
<br />
We did lessons...and modified them so Daniel could do it. He liked gluing the word on and it seemed easy for him, but he "couldn't" write the words. (Or couldn't focus to write the words??)<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384413/" title="6811 spelling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2033/5812384413_53c1852c21_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951248/" title="6811 spelling 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 2" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/5812951248_3303efa1a6_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951188/" title="6811 spelling 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/5812951188_9206ded310_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">At some time during the morning each of us pretty much had a meltdown.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I won't even try to explain...</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Later we finished math. We are reviewing place values, doing some flash cards and counting by 5's and 10's before moving on.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951784/" title="6811 placevalue by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 placevalue" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/5812951784_1be6abd3b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951862/" title="6811 52 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 52" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/5812951862_ca7541c211_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I tried to blog... and while I was busy, Winnie-the-Pooh and Piglet went skiing in the Nesquick container! <i>Ahhh!</i></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951606/" title="6811 blog2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog2" height="600" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/5812951606_915f1a4584_o.jpg" width="402" /></a></div><br />
Daniel is learning to help clean up his messes, but dog spit, sweaty feet and chocolate powder make paste...it doesn't just sweep up!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384745/" title="6811 blog1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog1" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5812384745_9a84c31a8b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5813156570/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/5813156570_6360ddf77a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812589631/" title="6811 green stuff by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 green stuff" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/5812589631_690224c002_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Don't eat the green stuff! :)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">One thing I love about this little man is that whatever he does, he does with everything he has.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951504/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5812951504_9b1528641e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I washed the floor. Again.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You should see Daniel's room. I had Colton in our room last night <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>(because as much as I would love for Daniel and Colton to share a room, it's not working out so well these days because Daniel can't seem to settle down and BE QUIET and telling him to be quiet makes him hit himself in the face and I don't know how to make him STOP!!...)</i> </span>and after I got him to sleep I came downstairs to spend some time on the computer. When I went up to bed around midnight (dumb, I know) I found Daniel's room <b>completely ransacked</b> and he was in bed with Steve. Somehow between 10 and 12 he wet the bed?! I really don't know what's up with him????</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway...<br />
Life is messy. ;)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Colton dialed Nana and Papa and then walked around on speakerphone talking to them.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384491/" title="6811 phone by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 phone" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/5812384491_311c82854a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
What do you do when your dog HATES the neighbor's dog??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7477548613110771609?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(4804) "8:32am<br />
Thank you, everyone, for the comments left on my "poor me" post yesterday. It feels better just to know that this stuff happens and mostly that <i>we're not alone</i>. We had a rough bedtime last night. Daniel just doesn't seem to be processing much of what I say right now. It doesn't matter if he has to sit in the naughty chair, if I take privileges away, if Colton isn't allowed to share his room, First/Then...nothing. So, at 10 or so, after rousing Colton for maybe the 10th time, I moved Colton's mattress back into our room. (At least for now because I really like when they can share a room and I think it's good for them, but they both need a break and I NEED TO SLEEP! ...AND I NEED TIME TO REORGANIZE MYSELF FOR THE NEXT DAY!) After Colton fell asleep in our room, I made Daniel a new basic picture schedule. We've been using a whiteboard with just a written list and sometimes we don't need it...and then we go through a rough patch and using something like this helps.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5807728183/" title="6711 visual schedule by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 visual schedule" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/5807728183_3393723648_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
It doesn't have a card for lessons or therapy yet. I want to do lessons today- we need to do just 6 more days to have our 180!!! We will likely do 1/2 days through much of the summer anyway. And I'm not sure if I'm going to write times for things (why I put the velcro on a whiteboard- so I can write on it), but we <b><i>need</i></b> to get back to a strict 3:00-5:00 screen time and that's IT. I added some links to my link list on the right of some of the sites I found with helpful links and things. Visual Aids for Learning has some great cards to use in the classroom. I've printed some (and then had to order more ink because I was almost out and my printer won't let me override and print anyway or switch to BW!). Educate Autism also has some great templates for token boards. I saved them, but haven't set any up yet. These are the kinds of materials that I think parents need to know are out there (for free!). I wish I knew about them when Daniel was much younger because I didn't know how to set up these visual boards in a way that worked for us. (ha! and the trick is to stick with it!!) Now I want to set up a board for lessons. We've been doing just a list of "Today's Lessons" with a circle next to each item and he earns a sticker when he finishes each thing and he's been doing okay with it, but I think I would like a more visual (picture) schedule. I'll work on that. Funny- the year is almost over and I have to overhaul this stuff <i>now</i>.<br />
<br />
Okay, baby is crying and has a stinky diaper. I'll try to be back later.<br />
<br />
9:38am<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428754/" title="6711 costumes by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5276/5808428754_397c435d00_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428834/" title="6711 costumes2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes2" height="399" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/5808428834_ccffa624b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
11:37<br />
Lessons are done.<br />
Daniel is a giant tease and a procrastinator, but I told him that he has the power to choose and he can take a long time with his lessons or he can just do them and be done so he can play. I had a visual schedule for him and it seemed to help. I'd like to make a better one than just cards laid out on the table, but for now, it worked.<br />
We are pretty happy.<br />
Daniel is very echolalic (is that even a word?!), but he's much happier than yesterday. (yes!)<br />
Sometimes we NEED screens. Other times they are (almost) evil. Not literally, but you know what I mean, right?!<br />
Colton is sleeping. <br />
Have to pack up ipod to be sent and fixed.<br />
What to make for lunch??<br />
Leave for therapy around 1.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-6178447890266712132?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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Thank you, everyone, for the comments left on my "poor me" post yesterday. It feels better just to know that this stuff happens and mostly that <i>we're not alone</i>. We had a rough bedtime last night. Daniel just doesn't seem to be processing much of what I say right now. It doesn't matter if he has to sit in the naughty chair, if I take privileges away, if Colton isn't allowed to share his room, First/Then...nothing. So, at 10 or so, after rousing Colton for maybe the 10th time, I moved Colton's mattress back into our room. (At least for now because I really like when they can share a room and I think it's good for them, but they both need a break and I NEED TO SLEEP! ...AND I NEED TIME TO REORGANIZE MYSELF FOR THE NEXT DAY!) After Colton fell asleep in our room, I made Daniel a new basic picture schedule. We've been using a whiteboard with just a written list and sometimes we don't need it...and then we go through a rough patch and using something like this helps.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5807728183/" title="6711 visual schedule by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 visual schedule" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/5807728183_3393723648_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
It doesn't have a card for lessons or therapy yet. I want to do lessons today- we need to do just 6 more days to have our 180!!! We will likely do 1/2 days through much of the summer anyway. And I'm not sure if I'm going to write times for things (why I put the velcro on a whiteboard- so I can write on it), but we <b><i>need</i></b> to get back to a strict 3:00-5:00 screen time and that's IT. I added some links to my link list on the right of some of the sites I found with helpful links and things. Visual Aids for Learning has some great cards to use in the classroom. I've printed some (and then had to order more ink because I was almost out and my printer won't let me override and print anyway or switch to BW!). Educate Autism also has some great templates for token boards. I saved them, but haven't set any up yet. These are the kinds of materials that I think parents need to know are out there (for free!). I wish I knew about them when Daniel was much younger because I didn't know how to set up these visual boards in a way that worked for us. (ha! and the trick is to stick with it!!) Now I want to set up a board for lessons. We've been doing just a list of "Today's Lessons" with a circle next to each item and he earns a sticker when he finishes each thing and he's been doing okay with it, but I think I would like a more visual (picture) schedule. I'll work on that. Funny- the year is almost over and I have to overhaul this stuff <i>now</i>.<br />
<br />
Okay, baby is crying and has a stinky diaper. I'll try to be back later.<br />
<br />
9:38am<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428754/" title="6711 costumes by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5276/5808428754_397c435d00_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<br />
11:37<br />
Lessons are done.<br />
Daniel is a giant tease and a procrastinator, but I told him that he has the power to choose and he can take a long time with his lessons or he can just do them and be done so he can play. I had a visual schedule for him and it seemed to help. I'd like to make a better one than just cards laid out on the table, but for now, it worked.<br />
We are pretty happy.<br />
Daniel is very echolalic (is that even a word?!), but he's much happier than yesterday. (yes!)<br />
Sometimes we NEED screens. Other times they are (almost) evil. Not literally, but you know what I mean, right?!<br />
Colton is sleeping. <br />
Have to pack up ipod to be sent and fixed.<br />
What to make for lunch??<br />
Leave for therapy around 1.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-6178447890266712132?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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I love them! He's so soft and sweet and <i>happy</i>.<br />
<br />
Daniel's been having a hard time for about a month now. I'm TIRED. Plain old mentally tired. People say that he's doing better and better, but I'm having a hard time focusing on the positive right now. I'm tired of the scripting, of trying to talk to him and just about everything I say triggers an automatic response that may or may not be relevant to the conversation. It feels like I can't really talk to him. He's constantly hanging on and playing with his tongue and is banging and crashing around and he's teaching Colton (by example) to hit himself when he's angry. Daniel usually goes through a rough time before making awesome progress. I'm wondering if this is one of those times?! Or if it's that dang tooth. Last time he had a loose tooth, it seemed to throw him off for awhile and as soon as the tooth was out, he was like a different boy. I want to knock his tooth out. (I've promised not to touch it). <i>I'm sick to my bones of Baby Einstein.</i> I <i>hate</i> it. I don't know what to do about screen time. I hate that I can't turn my thinking around and see the good in this. I want to cry...and I want to sleep...and I want to hide.<br />
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I love them! He's so soft and sweet and <i>happy</i>.<br />
<br />
Daniel's been having a hard time for about a month now. I'm TIRED. Plain old mentally tired. People say that he's doing better and better, but I'm having a hard time focusing on the positive right now. I'm tired of the scripting, of trying to talk to him and just about everything I say triggers an automatic response that may or may not be relevant to the conversation. It feels like I can't really talk to him. He's constantly hanging on and playing with his tongue and is banging and crashing around and he's teaching Colton (by example) to hit himself when he's angry. Daniel usually goes through a rough time before making awesome progress. I'm wondering if this is one of those times?! Or if it's that dang tooth. Last time he had a loose tooth, it seemed to throw him off for awhile and as soon as the tooth was out, he was like a different boy. I want to knock his tooth out. (I've promised not to touch it). <i>I'm sick to my bones of Baby Einstein.</i> I <i>hate</i> it. I don't know what to do about screen time. I hate that I can't turn my thinking around and see the good in this. I want to cry...and I want to sleep...and I want to hide.<br />
Just being real.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1694663554474134310?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;">I have discovered themed sensory boxes!! I got my inspiration from <b><a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/">Counting Coconuts</a></b>. Oh my, these are so fun! I couldn't wait to get to Walmart yesterday so I could buy some things to put this together. We've done rice buckets in the past with colored rice, beans, beads and other little odds and ends thrown in, but these themed ones are awesome! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I did this for Daniel, but so far Mr. Colton has been enjoying it the most.</div><br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476083/" title="6511 top sensory box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 top sensory box" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5799476083_b032d47573_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<br />
It's so fun to show him how to do something and then see him copy it. I am trying to work hard on this because he learns to copy stimmy behavior from Daniel, not how to play with toys properly. Purposefully? You know what I mean, right? This is hard for me because I try to let Daniel be, at least most of the time because he needs to be allowed to enjoy things the way he wants to...but Colton needs to see that the Weebles, for example, can do more than just be wiggled back and forth and then chucked in favor of the next one until the box is empty. It's sort of odd, amusing and heartbreaking to see them "stimming" side by side.<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476191/" title="6511 sensory box 1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 1" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/5799476191_48901c5045_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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He needs supervision with the box, of course. I have to remind him often "no mouth".<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028092/" title="6511 no mouth by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 no mouth" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5800028092_cceb7c5710_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>This picture makes me want to just dig my hands in there!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028718/" title="6511 sensory box beans by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box beans" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/5800028718_087dfff5fa_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<br />
<br />
<center>I'm trying to just relax and enjoy this little guy. As much as I try to savor these moments, I know I'm not going to remember them as well as I want to! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">...sorry, I have a thing of his chubby little feet!</span></center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476511/" title="6511 little feet by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 little feet " height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/5799476511_13cd29d530_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028420/" title="6511 looking into the box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 looking into the box" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/5800028420_bb250c9bec_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476381/" title="6511 sensory box 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 2" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/5799476381_4bdf6dc1db_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476769/" title="6511 shovel by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 shovel" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/5799476769_b562390d67_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028598/" title="6511 sensory box 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/5800028598_826232d3ba_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I had the little terra cotta pots. Everything else I bought at Walmart.<br />
<br />
11" x 16" tub<br />
black beans<br />
aquarium stones<br />
assorted insects<br />
fake flower stem<br />
garden tools<br />
seed packet</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-2716278696970848097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;">I have discovered themed sensory boxes!! I got my inspiration from <b><a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/">Counting Coconuts</a></b>. Oh my, these are so fun! I couldn't wait to get to Walmart yesterday so I could buy some things to put this together. We've done rice buckets in the past with colored rice, beans, beads and other little odds and ends thrown in, but these themed ones are awesome! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I did this for Daniel, but so far Mr. Colton has been enjoying it the most.</div><br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476083/" title="6511 top sensory box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 top sensory box" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5799476083_b032d47573_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
<br />
It's so fun to show him how to do something and then see him copy it. I am trying to work hard on this because he learns to copy stimmy behavior from Daniel, not how to play with toys properly. Purposefully? You know what I mean, right? This is hard for me because I try to let Daniel be, at least most of the time because he needs to be allowed to enjoy things the way he wants to...but Colton needs to see that the Weebles, for example, can do more than just be wiggled back and forth and then chucked in favor of the next one until the box is empty. It's sort of odd, amusing and heartbreaking to see them "stimming" side by side.<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476191/" title="6511 sensory box 1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 1" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/5799476191_48901c5045_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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He needs supervision with the box, of course. I have to remind him often "no mouth".<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028092/" title="6511 no mouth by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 no mouth" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5800028092_cceb7c5710_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>This picture makes me want to just dig my hands in there!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028718/" title="6511 sensory box beans by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box beans" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/5800028718_087dfff5fa_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center>I'm trying to just relax and enjoy this little guy. As much as I try to savor these moments, I know I'm not going to remember them as well as I want to! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">...sorry, I have a thing of his chubby little feet!</span></center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476511/" title="6511 little feet by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 little feet " height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/5799476511_13cd29d530_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028420/" title="6511 looking into the box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 looking into the box" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/5800028420_bb250c9bec_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476381/" title="6511 sensory box 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 2" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/5799476381_4bdf6dc1db_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476769/" title="6511 shovel by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 shovel" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/5799476769_b562390d67_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028598/" title="6511 sensory box 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/5800028598_826232d3ba_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I had the little terra cotta pots. Everything else I bought at Walmart.<br />
<br />
11" x 16" tub<br />
black beans<br />
aquarium stones<br />
assorted insects<br />
fake flower stem<br />
garden tools<br />
seed packet</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-2716278696970848097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(4498) "I love this first picture. (And my new lens!) I feel that it allows me to tell more of a story with a picture because of the wide angle. Not all pictures are like that, of course, but this first picture illustrates mornings with Colton this week. When I think back on this time, this is what I'm going to remember. Love it.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165285/" title="6211 colton summer by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6211 colton summer" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/5791165285_a650168f22_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Hmmmm...guess he doesn't need a swimming pool?! lol!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165367/" title="5211 colton in watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 colton in watertable" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5791165367_c5f0d687dc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165777/" title="5311 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5311 his fingerprints" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/5791165777_f5d6c692fc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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The fence we've been waiting for and saving for and talking about and needing and anticipating is finally being installed this week!!! I LOVE IT. I didn't think I would care much for a stockade fence, but I really, really love it.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725176/" title="5211 backyard by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 backyard" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3347/5791725176_8c96d23a12_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Here is the hold up...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165469/" title="5211 rock in fenceline by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 rock in fenceline" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/5791165469_2d41b736e0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I could sit on that rock with my legs outstretched, that's how big it is.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once the fence is up, I plan to practically live in the backyard with the boys until it's all cleaned up. The gardens are a mess. The woodpiles are a mess. It needs to be mowed. I really haven't done much except for stacking wood (ha! you should have seen the woodpiles <i>before!</i>) and moving things around to clear the fence line in about 2 years. It's <i>all</i> pretty much a disaster, but it's going to feel like our own little vacation paradise when I know that they are safe and contained. I have a feeling Dixie is going to be a happy camper too! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725260/" title="5211 work to do by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 work to do" height="395" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5791725260_4c43688b49_o.jpg" width="590" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(Fence will go to the back corner and meet where "the big rock" is)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Speaking of camping, I'd love to camp in the backyard with the kids!! Fun, Fun!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4526011211822056382?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(4498) "I love this first picture. (And my new lens!) I feel that it allows me to tell more of a story with a picture because of the wide angle. Not all pictures are like that, of course, but this first picture illustrates mornings with Colton this week. When I think back on this time, this is what I'm going to remember. Love it.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165285/" title="6211 colton summer by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6211 colton summer" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/5791165285_a650168f22_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Hmmmm...guess he doesn't need a swimming pool?! lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165367/" title="5211 colton in watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 colton in watertable" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5791165367_c5f0d687dc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165777/" title="5311 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5311 his fingerprints" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/5791165777_f5d6c692fc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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The fence we've been waiting for and saving for and talking about and needing and anticipating is finally being installed this week!!! I LOVE IT. I didn't think I would care much for a stockade fence, but I really, really love it.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725176/" title="5211 backyard by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 backyard" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3347/5791725176_8c96d23a12_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Here is the hold up...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165469/" title="5211 rock in fenceline by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 rock in fenceline" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/5791165469_2d41b736e0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I could sit on that rock with my legs outstretched, that's how big it is.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once the fence is up, I plan to practically live in the backyard with the boys until it's all cleaned up. The gardens are a mess. The woodpiles are a mess. It needs to be mowed. I really haven't done much except for stacking wood (ha! you should have seen the woodpiles <i>before!</i>) and moving things around to clear the fence line in about 2 years. It's <i>all</i> pretty much a disaster, but it's going to feel like our own little vacation paradise when I know that they are safe and contained. I have a feeling Dixie is going to be a happy camper too! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725260/" title="5211 work to do by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 work to do" height="395" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5791725260_4c43688b49_o.jpg" width="590" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(Fence will go to the back corner and meet where "the big rock" is)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Speaking of camping, I'd love to camp in the backyard with the kids!! Fun, Fun!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4526011211822056382?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(3186) "I'm cleaning some things up online and I discovered some drafts! Drafts are posts that I've started and never posted for one reason or another. I probably forgot and then they got pushed farther and farther down and I just never got around to it. You know how it is...or maybe you don't, but that's how it is for me! And then some of the posts are ones I started while laying in bed with my ipod, unable to actually blog properly, but wanting to get some thoughts down so I don't forget them! Mostly, I guess, it's nice that I still have the posts and the memories. If you are interested in them, here are the links, oldest first:<br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-ending-9410.html">(week ending 9/4/10)</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-more.html">No More</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/homeschooling-pros-and-cons.html">Homeschooling Pros and Cons</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/shots.html">shots</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bath.html">bath</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-today-we-got-started-before-we-even.html">Untitled</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bonus-stickers.html">Bonus Stickers</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/02/22311.html">2/23/11</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/03/more.html">more ❤</a></b><br />
<br />
Or if you don't feel like reminiscing you can just see this picture of Colton from a couple of weeks back that I wanted to share but never got around to it!<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5740491077/" title="52011 colton watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5740491077_041e671497_o.jpg" width="600" height="896" alt="52011 colton watertable"></a></center><br />
<br />
<i>Ahhh!</i> I just realized that Blogger is publishing these posts with TODAY'S date and not keeping the draft date! Oops! I did the best I could to back-date them. I don't know if they will show up in a reader or something. My apologies if I'm making a real mess of this!!<br />
<br />
Scatterbrained...as usual,<br />
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<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-ending-9410.html">(week ending 9/4/10)</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-more.html">No More</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/homeschooling-pros-and-cons.html">Homeschooling Pros and Cons</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/shots.html">shots</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bath.html">bath</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-today-we-got-started-before-we-even.html">Untitled</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bonus-stickers.html">Bonus Stickers</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/02/22311.html">2/23/11</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/03/more.html">more ❤</a></b><br />
<br />
Or if you don't feel like reminiscing you can just see this picture of Colton from a couple of weeks back that I wanted to share but never got around to it!<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5740491077/" title="52011 colton watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5740491077_041e671497_o.jpg" width="600" height="896" alt="52011 colton watertable"></a></center><br />
<br />
<i>Ahhh!</i> I just realized that Blogger is publishing these posts with TODAY'S date and not keeping the draft date! Oops! I did the best I could to back-date them. I don't know if they will show up in a reader or something. My apologies if I'm making a real mess of this!!<br />
<br />
Scatterbrained...as usual,<br />
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string(1700) "These two continue to entertain us with just how different they are. Both had a hard time falling asleep last night, though. Today is the New Moon. If you know us, you know that Daniel's sleep is affected by the New and Full Moons. Maybe Colton's is too.<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5785889373/" title="5111 daniel bedtime art by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 daniel bedtime art" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2079/5785889373_179c8a65b0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">drawing on his easel</span></div><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5786442900/" title="5111 colton morning by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 colton morning" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5144/5786442900_ba050b9ec2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">sleeping in this morning</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5099460816762143530?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5785889373/" title="5111 daniel bedtime art by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 daniel bedtime art" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2079/5785889373_179c8a65b0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">drawing on his easel</span></div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">sleeping in this morning</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5099460816762143530?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(1768) "<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5764490463/" title="52711 cookies for the road by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52711 cookies for the road" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5023/5764490463_7ba617b760_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(We like gooey cookies, so I slightly undercook them and leave them to set before eating.)</span></div><br />
1 1/2 cups butter, softened<br />
1 1/4 cups granulated sugar<br />
1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar<br />
1 tablespoon vanilla<br />
2 eggs<br />
4 cups all purpose flour<br />
2 teaspoons baking soda<br />
1/2 teaspoon salt<br />
4 cups semi-sweet chocolate chips<br />
<br />
<br />
These are my favorite cookies.<br />
We're going away for the weekend.<br />
What's better than a weekend away?!<br />
<i>Cookies for the trip!! </i><br />
I don't have time to shape cookies (ha! That's why I'm blogging), so I just put them in a pan.<br />
Now, it's time to finish packing! <br />
See ya next week sometime!<br />
<br />
❤</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-342219112531175480?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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1 1/2 cups butter, softened<br />
1 1/4 cups granulated sugar<br />
1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar<br />
1 tablespoon vanilla<br />
2 eggs<br />
4 cups all purpose flour<br />
2 teaspoons baking soda<br />
1/2 teaspoon salt<br />
4 cups semi-sweet chocolate chips<br />
<br />
<br />
These are my favorite cookies.<br />
We're going away for the weekend.<br />
What's better than a weekend away?!<br />
<i>Cookies for the trip!! </i><br />
I don't have time to shape cookies (ha! That's why I'm blogging), so I just put them in a pan.<br />
Now, it's time to finish packing! <br />
See ya next week sometime!<br />
<br />
❤</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-342219112531175480?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(47) "how is it really like being a mother to 2 kids?"
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string(6326) "I was emailing back and forth with a friend the other day and she asked me "How is it really like being a mother to 2 kids?" I've been wanting to try to express that, so I was happy to use that question as an excuse to write this post. Here are the thoughts that come to mind:<br />
<ul><li>I LOVE it!!</li>
<li><b>It's the </b><i><b>best</b></i><b> and </b><i><b>hardest</b></i><b> thing I've ever done. </b></li>
<li>as hard as the first year was for me I <i>can not imagine</i> life without Colton!! <b>He is my sunshine</b>.</li>
<li>it was very hard to make room in my heart for another little one. I think of as <b>growing pains</b> and don't know how else to describe it because <i>of course I loved him</i>, but I had to make room for him next to Daniel and Mr. Daniel took up a pretty big spot!</li>
<li>I think <b>I had a harder time than Daniel did</b> reconciling myself to the fact that my time and attention was going to have to be split and Colton demanded <i>way more than half</i> for a good long while. <b>I struggled with guilt</b>, but really couldn't do much about it. </li>
<li>High Needs Baby + Autism + Homeschooling + Postpartum Depression don't make for an easy ride...but <b>it's been worth it.</b></li>
<li>The transition was very difficult, but Daniel was a trooper and I see it paying off more and more each day. <b>These little boys love each other so much! </b>(Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to dwell together in unity. Psalms 133:1)</li>
<li>the house is in <b>a constant state of upheaval</b></li>
<li>if screen time is limited you can tell!!!</li>
<li>It's possible to actually walk around for weeks with only one leg waxed and finally realize I might as well just shave the other one.</li>
<li>I can't say that I love and feel the same about them, but <b>I love them both fiercely</b> and in their own way</li>
<li>it is still getting easier in stages</li>
<li>anyone who told me that the two boys would be nothing alike was absolutely correct</li>
<li>it's a lot of fun</li>
<li>it's sometimes hard to balance the needs of one against the other</li>
<li>i try not to compare, but my experience with Daniel is all I have to go on</li>
<li>I parent and do things differently with Colton than I did with Daniel. Part of it is because of their personalities, but some may be that I'm just older.</li>
<li>I'm still learning the difference of when I need to serve and be self-less and when it is absolutely not selfish to take some time to retain my sanity!</li>
<li><b>I still have no idea what I'm doing.</b></li>
<li>few things make me happier than seeing the boys enjoy each other's company...</li>
<li>or seeing Daniel do something nice for Colton- like wipe his nose for him when he sneezed in the car today</li>
<li>It's <b>fun to watch them share</b> popcorn or a juice box.</li>
<li>It's been amazing to see how quickly Colton felt driven to follow and copy everything Daniel does!</li>
<li>I<b>t's heartwarming to see Daniel try to help Colton</b> be safe by taking away things that are too small, or coming to me for help when Colton has something in his mouth.</li>
<li>It's funny to listen to Colton shriek when Daniel takes something away from him- he's got a special sound just for that! (different but no less alarming than his "I'm stuck!" scream!)</li>
<li>It's interesting to watch them both learn how to play near each other. Both are learning to share, to be nice, etc.</li>
<li><b>I melt when I go to check on them before I go to sleep and find that Daniel has curled up in Colton's bed next to him.</b></li>
<li>Sometimes one will just smile and say "hi" to the other... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></li>
</ul>That's some of what comes to mind, but probably doesn't do it justice. I think I said it best in the beginning in that it's the best and hardest thing I've ever done. Other people have more kids or more responsibilities and they make it look easy. I'm learning to let that go and not compare myself to other people...and not make excuses for having a hard time handling things either. Maybe it's just more pride, but it chafes to hide behind Autism or homeschooling as an excuse, but it sure does complicate things. It would be so easy (in one way) to send Daniel away to school for the day and then let him veg on the computer or the TV when he got home, but this is our life and I'm still learning how to live it, one day at a time! Sometimes I feel sort of embarrassed that things have been hard. It's hard to let that go. We do the best that we can from day to day. Sometimes I could just about pull my hair out, but those precious, joyful moments are worth the headaches and the hard times. I think it's forced me to have a better, more solid relationship with Steve. We have to communicate better and work things out between us...though I'll give him a huge amount of credit for working hard on that for my sake (and hope that admission doesn't embarrass him)! There has to be more shared responsibilities and when tempers flare, it's important to remedy any hurt or misunderstanding right away. We simply can't afford not to! <i>I think this is a long-winded way of saying it's made us much closer as a family and as a couple.</i><br />
<br />
*shrugs*<br />
This is me.<br />
Love,<br />
<br />
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string(6326) "I was emailing back and forth with a friend the other day and she asked me "How is it really like being a mother to 2 kids?" I've been wanting to try to express that, so I was happy to use that question as an excuse to write this post. Here are the thoughts that come to mind:<br />
<ul><li>I LOVE it!!</li>
<li><b>It's the </b><i><b>best</b></i><b> and </b><i><b>hardest</b></i><b> thing I've ever done. </b></li>
<li>as hard as the first year was for me I <i>can not imagine</i> life without Colton!! <b>He is my sunshine</b>.</li>
<li>it was very hard to make room in my heart for another little one. I think of as <b>growing pains</b> and don't know how else to describe it because <i>of course I loved him</i>, but I had to make room for him next to Daniel and Mr. Daniel took up a pretty big spot!</li>
<li>I think <b>I had a harder time than Daniel did</b> reconciling myself to the fact that my time and attention was going to have to be split and Colton demanded <i>way more than half</i> for a good long while. <b>I struggled with guilt</b>, but really couldn't do much about it. </li>
<li>High Needs Baby + Autism + Homeschooling + Postpartum Depression don't make for an easy ride...but <b>it's been worth it.</b></li>
<li>The transition was very difficult, but Daniel was a trooper and I see it paying off more and more each day. <b>These little boys love each other so much! </b>(Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to dwell together in unity. Psalms 133:1)</li>
<li>the house is in <b>a constant state of upheaval</b></li>
<li>if screen time is limited you can tell!!!</li>
<li>It's possible to actually walk around for weeks with only one leg waxed and finally realize I might as well just shave the other one.</li>
<li>I can't say that I love and feel the same about them, but <b>I love them both fiercely</b> and in their own way</li>
<li>it is still getting easier in stages</li>
<li>anyone who told me that the two boys would be nothing alike was absolutely correct</li>
<li>it's a lot of fun</li>
<li>it's sometimes hard to balance the needs of one against the other</li>
<li>i try not to compare, but my experience with Daniel is all I have to go on</li>
<li>I parent and do things differently with Colton than I did with Daniel. Part of it is because of their personalities, but some may be that I'm just older.</li>
<li>I'm still learning the difference of when I need to serve and be self-less and when it is absolutely not selfish to take some time to retain my sanity!</li>
<li><b>I still have no idea what I'm doing.</b></li>
<li>few things make me happier than seeing the boys enjoy each other's company...</li>
<li>or seeing Daniel do something nice for Colton- like wipe his nose for him when he sneezed in the car today</li>
<li>It's <b>fun to watch them share</b> popcorn or a juice box.</li>
<li>It's been amazing to see how quickly Colton felt driven to follow and copy everything Daniel does!</li>
<li>I<b>t's heartwarming to see Daniel try to help Colton</b> be safe by taking away things that are too small, or coming to me for help when Colton has something in his mouth.</li>
<li>It's funny to listen to Colton shriek when Daniel takes something away from him- he's got a special sound just for that! (different but no less alarming than his "I'm stuck!" scream!)</li>
<li>It's interesting to watch them both learn how to play near each other. Both are learning to share, to be nice, etc.</li>
<li><b>I melt when I go to check on them before I go to sleep and find that Daniel has curled up in Colton's bed next to him.</b></li>
<li>Sometimes one will just smile and say "hi" to the other... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></li>
</ul>That's some of what comes to mind, but probably doesn't do it justice. I think I said it best in the beginning in that it's the best and hardest thing I've ever done. Other people have more kids or more responsibilities and they make it look easy. I'm learning to let that go and not compare myself to other people...and not make excuses for having a hard time handling things either. Maybe it's just more pride, but it chafes to hide behind Autism or homeschooling as an excuse, but it sure does complicate things. It would be so easy (in one way) to send Daniel away to school for the day and then let him veg on the computer or the TV when he got home, but this is our life and I'm still learning how to live it, one day at a time! Sometimes I feel sort of embarrassed that things have been hard. It's hard to let that go. We do the best that we can from day to day. Sometimes I could just about pull my hair out, but those precious, joyful moments are worth the headaches and the hard times. I think it's forced me to have a better, more solid relationship with Steve. We have to communicate better and work things out between us...though I'll give him a huge amount of credit for working hard on that for my sake (and hope that admission doesn't embarrass him)! There has to be more shared responsibilities and when tempers flare, it's important to remedy any hurt or misunderstanding right away. We simply can't afford not to! <i>I think this is a long-winded way of saying it's made us much closer as a family and as a couple.</i><br />
<br />
*shrugs*<br />
This is me.<br />
Love,<br />
<br />
<img alt="post signature" class="centered" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/monstiesmom/SNr1iBfd01I/AAAAAAAAGHo/kW7Kvq50OlI/s128/signature%20copy.png" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7823783627551278400?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(2555) "<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5750556137/" title="52311 leaving proof by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 leaving proof" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/5750556137_cc662dc223_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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</center><center>We are enjoying these boys so much! With my new lens, I can take better pictures of the rooms in our house (because of a wider angle), so I'll be adding some now and then to the <b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/p/our-home.html">peek behind the screen</a></b> link. I'll change the photos from time to time, but I'm not going to announce it, so just check it once in awhile, if you're interested!</center><center><br />
</center><center>It's so nice to see these guys doing things together. I'm really glad that I went and put them in the same bedroom about a month ago. Overall things are going well with that. We're still figuring out what works from night to night and it's an ongoing process. I'm learning that Daniel needs rules, <i>especially lately</i> (not sure if it's the age, a phase, just him??!) and so we're working a lot on rules/consequences. (If you give Daniel and inch, he'll take a mile...)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099430/" title="52311 boys in the kitchen by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 boys in the kitchen" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/5751099430_30eec9559e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>Later...</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099346/" title="52311 colton drawing by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 colton drawing" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2037/5751099346_19cfa175be_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
Colton copies everything!!!! I love his round little belly! (Sorry about the snot nose.)</center><center><br />
</center><center>Someday I'll have the time to write more... I miss it. I really do! I'm afraid that I'm going to forget so much of what our days are like right now and I don't to forget! I hope a few pictures and quick words are enough. </center><center><br />
</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #53493f; font-family: 'Coming Soon'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;">❤</span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1014202197770450906?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>"
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</center><center>We are enjoying these boys so much! With my new lens, I can take better pictures of the rooms in our house (because of a wider angle), so I'll be adding some now and then to the <b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/p/our-home.html">peek behind the screen</a></b> link. I'll change the photos from time to time, but I'm not going to announce it, so just check it once in awhile, if you're interested!</center><center><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099430/" title="52311 boys in the kitchen by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 boys in the kitchen" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/5751099430_30eec9559e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>Later...</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099346/" title="52311 colton drawing by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 colton drawing" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2037/5751099346_19cfa175be_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
Colton copies everything!!!! I love his round little belly! (Sorry about the snot nose.)</center><center><br />
</center><center>Someday I'll have the time to write more... I miss it. I really do! I'm afraid that I'm going to forget so much of what our days are like right now and I don't to forget! I hope a few pictures and quick words are enough. </center><center><br />
</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #53493f; font-family: 'Coming Soon'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;">❤</span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1014202197770450906?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>"
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I love mornings.<br />
I love sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee and taking pictures on sunny mornings.<br />
<br />
Sorry.<br />
That was weird.<br />
<br />
I keep thinking about taking pictures. You know, taking pictures "<i>for real</i>". Is that something I want to do? Am I going to work towards that? I can practice, practice, practice, study and learn starting now and continue to grow and improve. Maybe in a couple of years it's something I can do here and there. It's an exciting thought. And then, if I'm taking pictures "for real", but kind of pictures do I want to take?? Hmmmm...I'm thinking.<br />
<br />
I love natural light. I don't mean just taking pictures without using the flash. I love when the <i>light</i> is <i>part of the photo</i>. I want to be good at that. It's more than just light, though. Sometimes <i>shadows</i> make the picture. I want to be good at that too.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1056950907244503558?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5742866890/" title="5211 tulip leaves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 tulip leaves" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/5742866890_8025079c59_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5742866936/" title="52111 dandelion by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52111 dandelion" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/5742866936_45310144b7_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5742867006/" title="52111 clump in the sunlight by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52111 clump in the sunlight" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2420/5742867006_015fe150de_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">SOOC</span></div><br />
I love mornings.<br />
I love sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee and taking pictures on sunny mornings.<br />
<br />
Sorry.<br />
That was weird.<br />
<br />
I keep thinking about taking pictures. You know, taking pictures "<i>for real</i>". Is that something I want to do? Am I going to work towards that? I can practice, practice, practice, study and learn starting now and continue to grow and improve. Maybe in a couple of years it's something I can do here and there. It's an exciting thought. And then, if I'm taking pictures "for real", but kind of pictures do I want to take?? Hmmmm...I'm thinking.<br />
<br />
I love natural light. I don't mean just taking pictures without using the flash. I love when the <i>light</i> is <i>part of the photo</i>. I want to be good at that. It's more than just light, though. Sometimes <i>shadows</i> make the picture. I want to be good at that too.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1056950907244503558?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
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I had to laugh, as I often do, at how different Daniel and Colton are. Daniel devoured his lunch and Colton, after sucking the peanut butter and jelly off the piece of bread I offered him, gagged and spit until every bit of bread was out of his mouth. He can't stand bread, pancakes, muffins, cupcakes, etc. hehe!<br />
<br />
Daniel dropped a glob of jam on the chair and went to get a towel to clean it off. After the first swipe we saw the heart. ❤<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5730207114/" title="51611 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 his fingerprints" height="640" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/5730207114_56d0e3af0b_o.jpg" width="427" /></a></div><br />
Later I sort of laughed to myself again, because Daniel wouldn't touch a blackberry with a 10-foot pole and here was Colton busy gobbling them up and signing for more. Actually, he signs "eat" for almost everything he wants.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737506502/" title="51911 blackberries by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 blackberries" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2520/5737506502_ff63f9db50_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I wrote in my last post about therapy changes. I am excited to be doing something positive and good for Daniel. I'm using this week to get some lessons together too. We're working on some addition stuff, but I'm not going to get into it here- I guess I just don't feel like explaining! (Which means I probably shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place! Sorry!)<br />
<br />
Daniel and Colton both have colds this week and last night Daniel didn't sleep well at all. It was the night after a Full Moon, so he had trouble settling and finally fell asleep around 10:30. He was up at 2 and he might have fallen asleep again around 4, then he was up around 6. Basically that means today is an off day and I'm using the time to play with Colton and straighten things up around here. Colton is grumpy and taking his second nap, which is why I got some time to come on here! Lately I can't be on the computer when Colton is around because he climbs all over me and grabs for the mouse and screams!!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737518414/" title="51911 ballpit by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 ballpit" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/5737518414_88be18105f_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I'm enjoying playing with a new lens*. All these photos were taken with the AF-S DX VR Zoom-Nikkor 18-200mm f/3.5-5.6 IF-ED lens. Ha! (I copied that off the box.) If you ask me in person what lens it is, I'll just tell you 18-200mm VR. Anyway, nothing will replace my love of the 50mm in the house, but I like this one well enough in window light and I think I'll love it outside. It's been rainy, so we haven't been out much this week.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">*Steve spoils me rotten every now and then and buys me something really cool. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">It's made all the more special when it's not really for any reason and I haven't asked for it. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"></span>❤<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5969895450406628772?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
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I had to laugh, as I often do, at how different Daniel and Colton are. Daniel devoured his lunch and Colton, after sucking the peanut butter and jelly off the piece of bread I offered him, gagged and spit until every bit of bread was out of his mouth. He can't stand bread, pancakes, muffins, cupcakes, etc. hehe!<br />
<br />
Daniel dropped a glob of jam on the chair and went to get a towel to clean it off. After the first swipe we saw the heart. ❤<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5730207114/" title="51611 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 his fingerprints" height="640" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/5730207114_56d0e3af0b_o.jpg" width="427" /></a></div><br />
Later I sort of laughed to myself again, because Daniel wouldn't touch a blackberry with a 10-foot pole and here was Colton busy gobbling them up and signing for more. Actually, he signs "eat" for almost everything he wants.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737506502/" title="51911 blackberries by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 blackberries" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2520/5737506502_ff63f9db50_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I wrote in my last post about therapy changes. I am excited to be doing something positive and good for Daniel. I'm using this week to get some lessons together too. We're working on some addition stuff, but I'm not going to get into it here- I guess I just don't feel like explaining! (Which means I probably shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place! Sorry!)<br />
<br />
Daniel and Colton both have colds this week and last night Daniel didn't sleep well at all. It was the night after a Full Moon, so he had trouble settling and finally fell asleep around 10:30. He was up at 2 and he might have fallen asleep again around 4, then he was up around 6. Basically that means today is an off day and I'm using the time to play with Colton and straighten things up around here. Colton is grumpy and taking his second nap, which is why I got some time to come on here! Lately I can't be on the computer when Colton is around because he climbs all over me and grabs for the mouse and screams!!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737518414/" title="51911 ballpit by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 ballpit" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/5737518414_88be18105f_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I'm enjoying playing with a new lens*. All these photos were taken with the AF-S DX VR Zoom-Nikkor 18-200mm f/3.5-5.6 IF-ED lens. Ha! (I copied that off the box.) If you ask me in person what lens it is, I'll just tell you 18-200mm VR. Anyway, nothing will replace my love of the 50mm in the house, but I like this one well enough in window light and I think I'll love it outside. It's been rainy, so we haven't been out much this week.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">*Steve spoils me rotten every now and then and buys me something really cool. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">It's made all the more special when it's not really for any reason and I haven't asked for it. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"></span>❤<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5969895450406628772?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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The kids were watching NickJr or something on TV, so with a sudden spark of motivation, I thought I'd get on the treadmill and do a mile. Just a mile, but as fast as I could manage it, just to <i>do something</i>. I sneak past Colton, tie on my sneakers and hop on the treadmill. I choose a program and start warming up. Colton comes in two minutes later and I have to put him in his playpen beside me so he doesn't get too close, but he's close enough to enjoy my (huffing and puffing) company. Start the program again. Two minutes later, Daniel comes in. He wants to watch Jake and the Neverland Pirates on my computer, which is located right by the treadmill so I can watch or read things on the computer while I walk/run...if I ever get the chance! So, I stop the treadmill, set up Jake and the Neverland Pirates, confiscate the mouse and tell Daniel<i> we're just watching the movie, not playing with the computer</i> and start my program again. I get going, assure myself that the kids are happy and get ready to settle in to my "run"...and the power flickers. Treadmill and computer turns off. Sigh. Reassure Daniel that we can start it again, he can still watch the movie, blah, blah, blah. Set it all up, but this time he can't understand that there is no playing computer, just watching the show. He has a fit. Workout over.<br />
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I just want to run. <br />
<br />
Once upon a time, I wondered what it would feel like to be one of "those people" who were perfectly fine going through their day without running, without exercise. I didn't get how they could <i>stand</i> it. Now I know what that feels like...and I hate it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7793342336981909418?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(2556) "Saturday's workout:<br />
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The kids were watching NickJr or something on TV, so with a sudden spark of motivation, I thought I'd get on the treadmill and do a mile. Just a mile, but as fast as I could manage it, just to <i>do something</i>. I sneak past Colton, tie on my sneakers and hop on the treadmill. I choose a program and start warming up. Colton comes in two minutes later and I have to put him in his playpen beside me so he doesn't get too close, but he's close enough to enjoy my (huffing and puffing) company. Start the program again. Two minutes later, Daniel comes in. He wants to watch Jake and the Neverland Pirates on my computer, which is located right by the treadmill so I can watch or read things on the computer while I walk/run...if I ever get the chance! So, I stop the treadmill, set up Jake and the Neverland Pirates, confiscate the mouse and tell Daniel<i> we're just watching the movie, not playing with the computer</i> and start my program again. I get going, assure myself that the kids are happy and get ready to settle in to my "run"...and the power flickers. Treadmill and computer turns off. Sigh. Reassure Daniel that we can start it again, he can still watch the movie, blah, blah, blah. Set it all up, but this time he can't understand that there is no playing computer, just watching the show. He has a fit. Workout over.<br />
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I just want to run. <br />
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Once upon a time, I wondered what it would feel like to be one of "those people" who were perfectly fine going through their day without running, without exercise. I didn't get how they could <i>stand</i> it. Now I know what that feels like...and I hate it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7793342336981909418?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">yesterday...</span></center><center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856426009/" title="IMG_0156 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0156" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/5856426009_6459a72079.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856429543/" title="IMG_0175 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0175" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/5856429543_24bdb83165.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856984262/" title="IMG_0189 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0189" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5856984262_67c8f53389.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856428945/" title="IMG_0197 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0197" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2467/5856428945_ec3886ca68.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">this morning...</span></center><center><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856431201/" title="IMG_0206 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0206" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5272/5856431201_0de1823c40.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">yesterday...</span></center><center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856426009/" title="IMG_0156 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0156" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/5856426009_6459a72079.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856428681/" title="IMG_0173 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0173" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5115/5856428681_1e559f322f.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856429543/" title="IMG_0175 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0175" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/5856429543_24bdb83165.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856984262/" title="IMG_0189 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0189" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5274/5856984262_67c8f53389.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5856428945/" title="IMG_0197 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0197" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2467/5856428945_ec3886ca68.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
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string(10584) "My ipod broke a few weeks ago and it was really hard to be with out these past weeks. Steve came home Friday evening with a new one! <i>The new one with the camera!</i> :D <i>Yay, my old ipod broke!!!!!! </i>(Sorry.) I never would have <i>helped</i> it break, but I can't say that I'm sad now, can I?? I'm spoiled...I know. :)<br />
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Anyway, I've been really busy lately and now that our fence is finally installed, I can work outside and let the kids play out there, so I've been <i><b>getting stuff done!</b></i> It's fun to have a camera close at hand, but my "big camera" is...big...and I don't want it to get dirty or broken or wet or...you get it, right? I've been secretly wanting a small little camera that I can just take fun pictures with and my ipod does that. The pictures aren't even that great, but they're like little tiny slices (snapshots?!) of life and I wanted to be able to post pictures in my sidebar so if you happened to check in you could see what we were doing even if I don't take the time to write the words. That isn't working out so well, at least not the way I intended to do it. (I still have some figuring out to do). I love that these are quick, little, you can do fun stuff with them and I it feels more like fun to me, rather than challenging myself to "get it right" with my big camera.<br />
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Anyway, here are the pictures I took with Instagram on Friday:<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851175450/" title="IMG_0008 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0008" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/5851175450_7a689159ea.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center style="text-align: left;">and Saturday:</center><center><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851177372/" title="IMG_0027 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0027" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5851177372_8486a9fdd4.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625937/" title="IMG_0028 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0028" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/5850625937_a433084edc.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626211/" title="IMG_0029 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0029" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/5850626211_b515b2420b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626481/" title="IMG_0030 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0030" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/5850626481_717940e2c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626727/" title="IMG_0031 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0031" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5850626727_3198acc525.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627953/" title="IMG_0036 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0036" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5079/5850627953_6b294958c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851180454/" title="IMG_0038 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0038" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5261/5851180454_15c719490e.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628963/" title="IMG_0039 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0039" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5315/5850628963_64c7bbd7e5.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850629893/" title="IMG_0042 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0042" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2524/5850629893_e55b68e8c1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850630189/" title="IMG_0043 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0043" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5850630189_a6f7a6d91e.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850766281/" title="IMG_0101 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0101" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5850766281_c195f2d010.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851182252/" title="IMG_0044 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0044" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5851182252_f00d144c47.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
...and then I discovered Hipstamatic. Oh no. lol!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851292564/" title="IMG_0060 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0060" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5851292564_d76ffe9dec.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: auto;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">Colton has learned to hit himself in the head when he is disappointed, angry, upset, etc.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851294684/" title="IMG_0086 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0086" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5851294684_a48321c935.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851298038/" title="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized" height="335" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/5851298038_bd57372f21.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">One more from Instagram... this one is my favorite. :)<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851319294/" title="IMG_0102 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0102" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/5851319294_ac8f19c7a6.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
But I really liked this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...and this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...oh, and this one!<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
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string(10584) "My ipod broke a few weeks ago and it was really hard to be with out these past weeks. Steve came home Friday evening with a new one! <i>The new one with the camera!</i> :D <i>Yay, my old ipod broke!!!!!! </i>(Sorry.) I never would have <i>helped</i> it break, but I can't say that I'm sad now, can I?? I'm spoiled...I know. :)<br />
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Anyway, I've been really busy lately and now that our fence is finally installed, I can work outside and let the kids play out there, so I've been <i><b>getting stuff done!</b></i> It's fun to have a camera close at hand, but my "big camera" is...big...and I don't want it to get dirty or broken or wet or...you get it, right? I've been secretly wanting a small little camera that I can just take fun pictures with and my ipod does that. The pictures aren't even that great, but they're like little tiny slices (snapshots?!) of life and I wanted to be able to post pictures in my sidebar so if you happened to check in you could see what we were doing even if I don't take the time to write the words. That isn't working out so well, at least not the way I intended to do it. (I still have some figuring out to do). I love that these are quick, little, you can do fun stuff with them and I it feels more like fun to me, rather than challenging myself to "get it right" with my big camera.<br />
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Anyway, here are the pictures I took with Instagram on Friday:<br />
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<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850623483/" title="IMG_0007 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0007" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/5850623483_8260ae865b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851175450/" title="IMG_0008 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0008" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/5851175450_7a689159ea.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624213/" title="IMG_0009 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0009" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5198/5850624213_3f31daf684.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624521/" title="IMG_0010 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0010" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/5850624521_6df1dcea0d.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850624775/" title="IMG_0011 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0011" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5319/5850624775_608c67e9da.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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</center><center style="text-align: left;">and Saturday:</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625395/" title="IMG_0014 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0014" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5850625395_617745c058.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851177372/" title="IMG_0027 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0027" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5239/5851177372_8486a9fdd4.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850625937/" title="IMG_0028 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0028" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/5850625937_a433084edc.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626211/" title="IMG_0029 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0029" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/5850626211_b515b2420b.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626481/" title="IMG_0030 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0030" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/5850626481_717940e2c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850626727/" title="IMG_0031 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0031" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5850626727_3198acc525.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851178864/" title="IMG_0032 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0032" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/5851178864_a9630c365f.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627369/" title="IMG_0034 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0034" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5031/5850627369_f11d7a2b9a.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851179478/" title="IMG_0035 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0035" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5851179478_7b77419521.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850627953/" title="IMG_0036 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0036" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5079/5850627953_6b294958c6.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851180454/" title="IMG_0038 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0038" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5261/5851180454_15c719490e.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628963/" title="IMG_0039 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0039" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5315/5850628963_64c7bbd7e5.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850629893/" title="IMG_0042 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0042" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2524/5850629893_e55b68e8c1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850630189/" title="IMG_0043 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0043" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5850630189_a6f7a6d91e.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850766281/" title="IMG_0101 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0101" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5850766281_c195f2d010.jpg" width="500" /></a></center><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851182252/" title="IMG_0044 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0044" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/5851182252_f00d144c47.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><br />
...and then I discovered Hipstamatic. Oh no. lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851292564/" title="IMG_0060 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0060" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5851292564_d76ffe9dec.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: auto;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">Colton has learned to hit himself in the head when he is disappointed, angry, upset, etc.</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851294684/" title="IMG_0086 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0086" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5158/5851294684_a48321c935.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851298038/" title="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61911 hipstamatic strawberries for blog resized" height="335" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/5851298038_bd57372f21.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">One more from Instagram... this one is my favorite. :)<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851319294/" title="IMG_0102 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0102" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/5851319294_ac8f19c7a6.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
But I really liked this one...<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5851181376/" title="IMG_0041 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0041" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5851181376_64b9f902a1.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...and this one...<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850628239/" title="IMG_0037 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0037" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5148/5850628239_034b8580cb.jpg" width="500" /></a><br />
<br />
...oh, and this one!<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5850710041/" title="IMG_0137 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="IMG_0137" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5850710041_66d693400f.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="500" /></a><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">He's getting so big! </div><div style="text-align: left;">I can pretend he's my baby when he runs around in diapers or a onesie, but when I dress him for real, he's a little boy! ahhh!</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love little jean-butts. Sorry! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton copies everything. </div><div style="text-align: left;">He understands so much of what we say. This is especially apparent when talking about going somewhere in the house or getting something or doing something...he'll run to that area to be part of things.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Today I told Daniel to cover his ears before I armed the alarm on my car. Both boys covered their ears!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton has been climbing on everything.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He still wants to nurse a lot.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He's getting pretty good at climbing up and down stairs.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He loves bouncy balls and dogs and <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/sensory-box.html"><b>sensory bins</b></a>. </div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">He's getting more picky with food...but he ate pasta salad!!! </div><br />
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Pasta Salad<br />
12 ounces rotini or pasta shapes<br />
1/4 cup white wine vinegar<br />
1 T water<br />
1/2 t salt<br />
1/2 t sugar<br />
1/2 t dried tarragon<br />
1/8 t black pepper<br />
1/3 cup olive oil<br />
1 pint cherry tomatoes, halved<br />
4 or 5 mozzarella string cheese sticks, chopped<br />
1/2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves<br />
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Cook the pasta. Rinse. Mix the other stuff together in a bowl. Toss and serve at room temperature. (Recipe slightly adapted from FamilyFun. You can add shredded carrots or change up the herbs if you like, but the <i>fresh</i> basil is really, really good!!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1727550222140005097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(3386) "<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5840685138/" title="61611 little man by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61611 little man" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5840685138_dd0c127045_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;">He's getting so big! </div><div style="text-align: left;">I can pretend he's my baby when he runs around in diapers or a onesie, but when I dress him for real, he's a little boy! ahhh!</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love little jean-butts. Sorry! :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton copies everything. </div><div style="text-align: left;">He understands so much of what we say. This is especially apparent when talking about going somewhere in the house or getting something or doing something...he'll run to that area to be part of things.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Today I told Daniel to cover his ears before I armed the alarm on my car. Both boys covered their ears!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Colton has been climbing on everything.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He still wants to nurse a lot.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He's getting pretty good at climbing up and down stairs.</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">He loves bouncy balls and dogs and <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/sensory-box.html"><b>sensory bins</b></a>. </div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;">He's getting more picky with food...but he ate pasta salad!!! </div><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5840685146/" title="61611 pasta salad by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61611 pasta salad" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3655/5840685146_8856412dd5_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
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Pasta Salad<br />
12 ounces rotini or pasta shapes<br />
1/4 cup white wine vinegar<br />
1 T water<br />
1/2 t salt<br />
1/2 t sugar<br />
1/2 t dried tarragon<br />
1/8 t black pepper<br />
1/3 cup olive oil<br />
1 pint cherry tomatoes, halved<br />
4 or 5 mozzarella string cheese sticks, chopped<br />
1/2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves<br />
<br />
Cook the pasta. Rinse. Mix the other stuff together in a bowl. Toss and serve at room temperature. (Recipe slightly adapted from FamilyFun. You can add shredded carrots or change up the herbs if you like, but the <i>fresh</i> basil is really, really good!!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1727550222140005097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(5035) "<center>We had a fantastic morning. The house was cleaned and straightened up yesterday and it was nice to "start fresh". (That rarely happens.) It's been getting light out so early that by the time Colton is finally ready to wake up at 7:30 I've been up "forever" and I'm wondering if it's close to 9! It's always nice to realize it's still early and that we have the whole day ahead of us. Daniel snuggled in the alcove with us for awhile and when Colton sat up, all happy, fuzzy headed and smiling we went downstairs. </center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel's schedule and time-timer have been really good for us. He started the DVD player while I was getting Colton's breakfast, so I told him he could have 30 minutes. When the timer went off, he turned off the TV by himself! We did some lessons and spent time outside.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301954/" title="61511 d lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 d lessons" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/5837301954_769f2dd23c_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton needs to have things to do, especially things that are similar to whatever Daniel is doing. He likes to do his lessons too! ;)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301896/" title="61511 c lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 c lessons" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/5837301896_9d11fd5012_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Then Daniel mentioned that he wanted to go to the zoo. Well...why not?! :) In a few days all the kids will be out of school and I've been wanting to take the boys to the zoo anyway. Why not go before the summer craziness?! So we did!</center><center><br />
</center><center>Their faces don't show it, but they were happy!!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836752689/" title="61511 peacock faces by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 peacock faces" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5836752689_edf63490de_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>We brought Daniel's journal so he could draw pictures of some of the animals we saw.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302156/" title="61511 looking at wolves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 looking at wolves" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/5837302156_5fc59d7f18_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton liked the "gogs" (dogs...which were really wolves)!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302220/" title="61511 colton reflection by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 colton reflection" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5837302220_97dd628b81_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>So much for a picture of them sitting together on the bench! We stopped for ice cream sandwiches in the shade. From where we were sitting, we enjoyed watching the fountain, some guinea fowl and peacocks walking around.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302316/" title="61511 runaway by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 runaway" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3038/5837302316_81e195068b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>I wore Colton in the sling most of the time. We get so many comments and questions about that thing!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836753165/" title="61511 sling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 sling" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5192/5836753165_95ea9ff876_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel and Colton both really enjoyed the tigers, otters and prairie dogs. Colton kept imitating the sound the tiger was making almost exactly. That was fun. :)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302408/" title="61511 prairie dogs by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 prairie dogs" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5034/5837302408_ced7b987c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4276081955484534328?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(5035) "<center>We had a fantastic morning. The house was cleaned and straightened up yesterday and it was nice to "start fresh". (That rarely happens.) It's been getting light out so early that by the time Colton is finally ready to wake up at 7:30 I've been up "forever" and I'm wondering if it's close to 9! It's always nice to realize it's still early and that we have the whole day ahead of us. Daniel snuggled in the alcove with us for awhile and when Colton sat up, all happy, fuzzy headed and smiling we went downstairs. </center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel's schedule and time-timer have been really good for us. He started the DVD player while I was getting Colton's breakfast, so I told him he could have 30 minutes. When the timer went off, he turned off the TV by himself! We did some lessons and spent time outside.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301954/" title="61511 d lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 d lessons" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/5837301954_769f2dd23c_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton needs to have things to do, especially things that are similar to whatever Daniel is doing. He likes to do his lessons too! ;)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837301896/" title="61511 c lessons by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 c lessons" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/5837301896_9d11fd5012_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Then Daniel mentioned that he wanted to go to the zoo. Well...why not?! :) In a few days all the kids will be out of school and I've been wanting to take the boys to the zoo anyway. Why not go before the summer craziness?! So we did!</center><center><br />
</center><center>Their faces don't show it, but they were happy!!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836752689/" title="61511 peacock faces by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 peacock faces" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5836752689_edf63490de_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>We brought Daniel's journal so he could draw pictures of some of the animals we saw.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302156/" title="61511 looking at wolves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 looking at wolves" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/5837302156_5fc59d7f18_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Colton liked the "gogs" (dogs...which were really wolves)!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302220/" title="61511 colton reflection by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 colton reflection" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5837302220_97dd628b81_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>So much for a picture of them sitting together on the bench! We stopped for ice cream sandwiches in the shade. From where we were sitting, we enjoyed watching the fountain, some guinea fowl and peacocks walking around.</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302316/" title="61511 runaway by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 runaway" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3038/5837302316_81e195068b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>I wore Colton in the sling most of the time. We get so many comments and questions about that thing!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5836753165/" title="61511 sling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 sling" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5192/5836753165_95ea9ff876_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
</center><center>Daniel and Colton both really enjoyed the tigers, otters and prairie dogs. Colton kept imitating the sound the tiger was making almost exactly. That was fun. :)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5837302408/" title="61511 prairie dogs by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61511 prairie dogs" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5034/5837302408_ced7b987c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4276081955484534328?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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He wants to go out!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-8012672186897647776?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5828805427/" title="61311 leaving proof by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5229/5828805427_511d9b8bff_o.jpg" width="600" height="402" alt="61311 leaving proof"></a><br />
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<br />
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<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5829321278/" title="61311 puppets by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61311 puppets" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/5829321278_93dc93f383_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
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<br />
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<br />
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string(8863) "...because I'm wanting to remember some "regular days"...not that today was regular, but whatever. :)<br />
<br />
Daniel's <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/visual-schedule.html"><b>new visual schedule</b></a> is saving my sanity when Daniel starts asking for computer at 8:30am. I love it!! My printer ink came today, but I've been running or physically attached to Colton since dinner, so I haven't had the chance to put it in yet. I tried to get Colton to fall asleep without nursing himself to sleep, but he was crying and then I heard Daniel crying...poor kid. He didn't want Colton to be sad so I tucked him in again and told him I'd go help Colton. I miss my ipod. Hopefully I'll have it back in a week or two. It's hard to lay there for an hour or two, stuck to Colton and not "do" anything. I won't let myself fall asleep because I can't fall asleep until Daniel does, but it's torture!<i> Okay, some of it is nice torture, like when C is so stinkin' cute and funny I can't stand it, but still.</i><br />
<br />
Daniel drew this on the chalkboard wall this afternoon and brought me to see it. I LOVE it because he was telling me and showing me something!!! I know that he likes these things, but I love that he was specific, he drew it (I've been trying to get him to draw if he can't say it) and he <i>sought me out</i>. He hasn't really been communicating well these past few weeks.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068544/" title="61011 daniel loves to watch by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel loves to watch" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/5820068544_0fc6b5129d_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
This morning we got up and dressed and went to bake pies with some friends for the farmer's market. I wasn't sure how Daniel and Colton would do, but both were great. I had to wear Colton for part of the time, but he was happy and enjoyed watching everyone work.<br />
<br />
Daniel earned his 100th sticker by being a good boy and <i>not </i>going swimming in the pond. He had to be reminded to stay inside a few times, but he did a really good job and didn't fight it at all- just had to be reminded.<br />
<br />
After pies we went to Target to do some shopping (overdue because I put a hold on my debit card because I lost it a couple of weeks ago and I just got the new card in the mail the other day...). Daniel got his Sheriff Woody doll that he's worked so hard for. Then I bought him a little pizza for lunch at Pizza Hut on the way out. Do all Targets have Pizza Hut in them?!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068540/" title="61011 woody and buzz by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 woody and buzz" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5820068540_2f88ea82b8_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When we got home our fence was finally installed!! <i>It's done!</i> I brought the kids and all our stuff to the porch, but didn't unpack our bags because we were so excited to check it out that we just played in the backyard for awhile. Daniel's lunch was taken care of, so I just had to do mine and Colton's. We split a yogurt and I nursed him and rocked him to sleep in the stroller after playing in the kiddie pool.<br />
<br />
Daniel just relaxed...Daniel style. :) Have you ever soaked in the tub with a big towel on you?? It's actually quite nice!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068548/" title="61011 daniel in pool by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel in pool" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5036/5820068548_da5c19d5e3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Dixie was so darn happy to run free and play catch in the backyard! It was a pleasure to see her so happy. Colton and Daniel loved watching her go through her "zoomies" and Colton tried to throw the toy for her, but it just went about 3 feet. :)<br />
<br />
It was so nice to let Daniel play in the backyard while I made dinner. I gave him a sandwich on a plate and sent him outside. He took a book and his Sheriff Woody and Buzz Lightyear guys and just played. It was so good for him and nice to have him <i>out</i> getting some exercise and sensory input. I kept an eye on him through the kitchen window and checked on him a lot, but let me tell you- it was awesome. <b><i>Money can't buy happiness...but it can buy a fence and it made at least 3 people and 1 dog really, really, really happy!</i></b><br />
<br />
We ate dinner outside because Colton wanted to be wherever Daniel was.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068542/" title="61011 footprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 footprints" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5120/5820068542_298ea610f7_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
At 7:30 we emptied the pool and went inside to start getting ready for bed.<br />
<br />
Do you ever do your best thinking late at night just before you fall asleep? Sometimes that's when I realize things and get my best ideas. Anyway, <b>I've realized after all the struggling with different things lately (with Daniel's behavior) that he just doesn't understand punishment.</b> Sure, he knows that if he does certain things he'll sit in the naughty chair, but in the past week I tried telling him that certain things would make him lose a bonus sticker, for example. He doesn't get it. He'll be mildly upset to see the sticker go away, but it's not enough to make him stop that behavior. I don't usually do that with him, but it felt like nothing I said or did was working and he really loves those bonus stickers, so it was worth a shot. <b>He </b><i><b>does</b></i><b> understand how good behavior earns things. </b>He's been earning bonus stickers, but I wanted something new. I came across punch cards. I won't post the picture I found (on Pinterest) because I can't find the original source, but this is something anyone could make. I'm thinking of doing something like he gets a number punched when he stays in his room at bedtime (not including running to the bathroom, of course...but he's been getting ridiculous lately...) For this, instead of earning a bonus sticker (they are expensive! lol!) he'll get a punch in his card and he'll get to squeeze it (great hand strengthening exercise!) and we'll think of something else he can earn for filling his card (and I won't make him have to get 100!). I'll take pictures when I make some up. Anyway, I was excited to have a new idea and I'm pretty sure it will work. Bedtimes have been hard lately.<br />
<br />
The kitchen is still a mess- a shower and some blogging time comes first today! These are the days I don't want to forget and the dishes will be there!!<br />
<br />
I want to thank those of you who encourage me with your comments and let me know that you appreciate what I write about. Sometimes I want to "hide" and not put ourselves out there, but it helps me so much when I write about something and then have someone comment and tell me that their son is or went through the same thing, or that they know somebody and understand what we're going through. I want to keep things real and honest without going too far...and while I'm not specifically writing with the intention to help people, I'm trying to write how I wish more people did. What I mean by that is I wish I knew more about the everyday, nitty gritty, dirty, ugly, hard stuff that older kids go through...and how they stay positive through it all. Maybe people <i>do</i> write about it, I just don't know about it. Maybe I can feel comfortable doing this if I don't post pictures of Daniel's face as he gets older. I don't know.... ?! Just thinking "out loud" here.<br />
<br />
Colton tried to burp at me today!! And he requested (with signs) Itsy Bitsy Spider over and over again at bedtime.<br />
<br />
Sorry for the excessive use of parentheses in this post!<br />
<br />
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string(8863) "...because I'm wanting to remember some "regular days"...not that today was regular, but whatever. :)<br />
<br />
Daniel's <a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/visual-schedule.html"><b>new visual schedule</b></a> is saving my sanity when Daniel starts asking for computer at 8:30am. I love it!! My printer ink came today, but I've been running or physically attached to Colton since dinner, so I haven't had the chance to put it in yet. I tried to get Colton to fall asleep without nursing himself to sleep, but he was crying and then I heard Daniel crying...poor kid. He didn't want Colton to be sad so I tucked him in again and told him I'd go help Colton. I miss my ipod. Hopefully I'll have it back in a week or two. It's hard to lay there for an hour or two, stuck to Colton and not "do" anything. I won't let myself fall asleep because I can't fall asleep until Daniel does, but it's torture!<i> Okay, some of it is nice torture, like when C is so stinkin' cute and funny I can't stand it, but still.</i><br />
<br />
Daniel drew this on the chalkboard wall this afternoon and brought me to see it. I LOVE it because he was telling me and showing me something!!! I know that he likes these things, but I love that he was specific, he drew it (I've been trying to get him to draw if he can't say it) and he <i>sought me out</i>. He hasn't really been communicating well these past few weeks.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068544/" title="61011 daniel loves to watch by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel loves to watch" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2069/5820068544_0fc6b5129d_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
This morning we got up and dressed and went to bake pies with some friends for the farmer's market. I wasn't sure how Daniel and Colton would do, but both were great. I had to wear Colton for part of the time, but he was happy and enjoyed watching everyone work.<br />
<br />
Daniel earned his 100th sticker by being a good boy and <i>not </i>going swimming in the pond. He had to be reminded to stay inside a few times, but he did a really good job and didn't fight it at all- just had to be reminded.<br />
<br />
After pies we went to Target to do some shopping (overdue because I put a hold on my debit card because I lost it a couple of weeks ago and I just got the new card in the mail the other day...). Daniel got his Sheriff Woody doll that he's worked so hard for. Then I bought him a little pizza for lunch at Pizza Hut on the way out. Do all Targets have Pizza Hut in them?!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068540/" title="61011 woody and buzz by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 woody and buzz" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5234/5820068540_2f88ea82b8_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When we got home our fence was finally installed!! <i>It's done!</i> I brought the kids and all our stuff to the porch, but didn't unpack our bags because we were so excited to check it out that we just played in the backyard for awhile. Daniel's lunch was taken care of, so I just had to do mine and Colton's. We split a yogurt and I nursed him and rocked him to sleep in the stroller after playing in the kiddie pool.<br />
<br />
Daniel just relaxed...Daniel style. :) Have you ever soaked in the tub with a big towel on you?? It's actually quite nice!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068548/" title="61011 daniel in pool by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 daniel in pool" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5036/5820068548_da5c19d5e3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Dixie was so darn happy to run free and play catch in the backyard! It was a pleasure to see her so happy. Colton and Daniel loved watching her go through her "zoomies" and Colton tried to throw the toy for her, but it just went about 3 feet. :)<br />
<br />
It was so nice to let Daniel play in the backyard while I made dinner. I gave him a sandwich on a plate and sent him outside. He took a book and his Sheriff Woody and Buzz Lightyear guys and just played. It was so good for him and nice to have him <i>out</i> getting some exercise and sensory input. I kept an eye on him through the kitchen window and checked on him a lot, but let me tell you- it was awesome. <b><i>Money can't buy happiness...but it can buy a fence and it made at least 3 people and 1 dog really, really, really happy!</i></b><br />
<br />
We ate dinner outside because Colton wanted to be wherever Daniel was.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5820068542/" title="61011 footprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="61011 footprints" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5120/5820068542_298ea610f7_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
At 7:30 we emptied the pool and went inside to start getting ready for bed.<br />
<br />
Do you ever do your best thinking late at night just before you fall asleep? Sometimes that's when I realize things and get my best ideas. Anyway, <b>I've realized after all the struggling with different things lately (with Daniel's behavior) that he just doesn't understand punishment.</b> Sure, he knows that if he does certain things he'll sit in the naughty chair, but in the past week I tried telling him that certain things would make him lose a bonus sticker, for example. He doesn't get it. He'll be mildly upset to see the sticker go away, but it's not enough to make him stop that behavior. I don't usually do that with him, but it felt like nothing I said or did was working and he really loves those bonus stickers, so it was worth a shot. <b>He </b><i><b>does</b></i><b> understand how good behavior earns things. </b>He's been earning bonus stickers, but I wanted something new. I came across punch cards. I won't post the picture I found (on Pinterest) because I can't find the original source, but this is something anyone could make. I'm thinking of doing something like he gets a number punched when he stays in his room at bedtime (not including running to the bathroom, of course...but he's been getting ridiculous lately...) For this, instead of earning a bonus sticker (they are expensive! lol!) he'll get a punch in his card and he'll get to squeeze it (great hand strengthening exercise!) and we'll think of something else he can earn for filling his card (and I won't make him have to get 100!). I'll take pictures when I make some up. Anyway, I was excited to have a new idea and I'm pretty sure it will work. Bedtimes have been hard lately.<br />
<br />
The kitchen is still a mess- a shower and some blogging time comes first today! These are the days I don't want to forget and the dishes will be there!!<br />
<br />
I want to thank those of you who encourage me with your comments and let me know that you appreciate what I write about. Sometimes I want to "hide" and not put ourselves out there, but it helps me so much when I write about something and then have someone comment and tell me that their son is or went through the same thing, or that they know somebody and understand what we're going through. I want to keep things real and honest without going too far...and while I'm not specifically writing with the intention to help people, I'm trying to write how I wish more people did. What I mean by that is I wish I knew more about the everyday, nitty gritty, dirty, ugly, hard stuff that older kids go through...and how they stay positive through it all. Maybe people <i>do</i> write about it, I just don't know about it. Maybe I can feel comfortable doing this if I don't post pictures of Daniel's face as he gets older. I don't know.... ?! Just thinking "out loud" here.<br />
<br />
Colton tried to burp at me today!! And he requested (with signs) Itsy Bitsy Spider over and over again at bedtime.<br />
<br />
Sorry for the excessive use of parentheses in this post!<br />
<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;">❤</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-6761044320660825851?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(3737) "We had a good day today, but you know what they say about plans! lol! Daniel's visual schedule seems to be helping him. He had some screen time this morning, but I didn't care. Colton woke up at 5:30-ish and I didn't get to go to sleep until well after 11 last night and was awakened soooo many times I was just delirious and really didn't care. Colton played in our bedroom for a little while and then came and nursed and fell asleep again. (yay!) Daniel did a good job getting off the computer and then leaving the TV alone.<br />
<br />
We played outside.<br />
The fence should be finished tomorrow. (I hope...)<br />
It was hot.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816335157/" title="6911 colton curl by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 colton curl" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5816335157_37681cc638_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When I post lots of pictures of Colton, I realize that I don't post so many pictures of Daniel. I probably don't take quite as many, but I DO still take them...I just don't feel right posting them. I don't know if it's because he's getting older and it feels like an invasion of privacy??! Also when we are going through a harder time, it's difficult for me to celebrate Daniel and the challenges he has when Colton is just pure joy. That isn't to say that Daniel isn't fun too, but it's different and sometimes just private. ??!?! I guess I am working through some of my own issues and if I can ever figure out what exactly I'm trying to say, I'll do that!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816911418/" title="6911 toys by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 toys" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2410/5816911418_a025884b87_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816343169/" title="6911 book by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 book" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5816343169_01ed117e66_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Whoops! Colton doesn't like to be splashed in the face!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816350601/" title="6911 splash colton by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 splash colton" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/5816350601_6e9b13fa39_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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<br />
I took this last picture with the flash. Eh.<br />
<br />
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string(3737) "We had a good day today, but you know what they say about plans! lol! Daniel's visual schedule seems to be helping him. He had some screen time this morning, but I didn't care. Colton woke up at 5:30-ish and I didn't get to go to sleep until well after 11 last night and was awakened soooo many times I was just delirious and really didn't care. Colton played in our bedroom for a little while and then came and nursed and fell asleep again. (yay!) Daniel did a good job getting off the computer and then leaving the TV alone.<br />
<br />
We played outside.<br />
The fence should be finished tomorrow. (I hope...)<br />
It was hot.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816335157/" title="6911 colton curl by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 colton curl" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5816335157_37681cc638_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
When I post lots of pictures of Colton, I realize that I don't post so many pictures of Daniel. I probably don't take quite as many, but I DO still take them...I just don't feel right posting them. I don't know if it's because he's getting older and it feels like an invasion of privacy??! Also when we are going through a harder time, it's difficult for me to celebrate Daniel and the challenges he has when Colton is just pure joy. That isn't to say that Daniel isn't fun too, but it's different and sometimes just private. ??!?! I guess I am working through some of my own issues and if I can ever figure out what exactly I'm trying to say, I'll do that!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816911418/" title="6911 toys by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 toys" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2410/5816911418_a025884b87_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816343169/" title="6911 book by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 book" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5318/5816343169_01ed117e66_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Whoops! Colton doesn't like to be splashed in the face!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5816350601/" title="6911 splash colton by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6911 splash colton" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/5816350601_6e9b13fa39_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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<br />
I took this last picture with the flash. Eh.<br />
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string(6552) "I paid some bills this morning...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5811894281/" title="6811 bills by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 bills" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5811894281_612ba35485_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
That is what happens if I turn my back! Look at Colton's left hand- he was seriously gesturing to me like "<i>what?!</i>" lol!<br />
<br />
We did lessons...and modified them so Daniel could do it. He liked gluing the word on and it seemed easy for him, but he "couldn't" write the words. (Or couldn't focus to write the words??)<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384413/" title="6811 spelling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2033/5812384413_53c1852c21_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951248/" title="6811 spelling 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 2" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/5812951248_3303efa1a6_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951188/" title="6811 spelling 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/5812951188_9206ded310_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">At some time during the morning each of us pretty much had a meltdown.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I won't even try to explain...</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Later we finished math. We are reviewing place values, doing some flash cards and counting by 5's and 10's before moving on.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951784/" title="6811 placevalue by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 placevalue" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/5812951784_1be6abd3b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951862/" title="6811 52 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 52" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/5812951862_ca7541c211_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I tried to blog... and while I was busy, Winnie-the-Pooh and Piglet went skiing in the Nesquick container! <i>Ahhh!</i></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951606/" title="6811 blog2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog2" height="600" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/5812951606_915f1a4584_o.jpg" width="402" /></a></div><br />
Daniel is learning to help clean up his messes, but dog spit, sweaty feet and chocolate powder make paste...it doesn't just sweep up!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384745/" title="6811 blog1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog1" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5812384745_9a84c31a8b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5813156570/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/5813156570_6360ddf77a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812589631/" title="6811 green stuff by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 green stuff" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/5812589631_690224c002_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Don't eat the green stuff! :)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">One thing I love about this little man is that whatever he does, he does with everything he has.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951504/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5812951504_9b1528641e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I washed the floor. Again.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You should see Daniel's room. I had Colton in our room last night <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>(because as much as I would love for Daniel and Colton to share a room, it's not working out so well these days because Daniel can't seem to settle down and BE QUIET and telling him to be quiet makes him hit himself in the face and I don't know how to make him STOP!!...)</i> </span>and after I got him to sleep I came downstairs to spend some time on the computer. When I went up to bed around midnight (dumb, I know) I found Daniel's room <b>completely ransacked</b> and he was in bed with Steve. Somehow between 10 and 12 he wet the bed?! I really don't know what's up with him????</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway...<br />
Life is messy. ;)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Colton dialed Nana and Papa and then walked around on speakerphone talking to them.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384491/" title="6811 phone by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 phone" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/5812384491_311c82854a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
What do you do when your dog HATES the neighbor's dog??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7477548613110771609?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5811894281/" title="6811 bills by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 bills" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5811894281_612ba35485_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
That is what happens if I turn my back! Look at Colton's left hand- he was seriously gesturing to me like "<i>what?!</i>" lol!<br />
<br />
We did lessons...and modified them so Daniel could do it. He liked gluing the word on and it seemed easy for him, but he "couldn't" write the words. (Or couldn't focus to write the words??)<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384413/" title="6811 spelling by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2033/5812384413_53c1852c21_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951248/" title="6811 spelling 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 2" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2206/5812951248_3303efa1a6_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951188/" title="6811 spelling 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 spelling 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/5812951188_9206ded310_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">At some time during the morning each of us pretty much had a meltdown.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I won't even try to explain...</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Later we finished math. We are reviewing place values, doing some flash cards and counting by 5's and 10's before moving on.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951784/" title="6811 placevalue by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 placevalue" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/5812951784_1be6abd3b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951862/" title="6811 52 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 52" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3393/5812951862_ca7541c211_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I tried to blog... and while I was busy, Winnie-the-Pooh and Piglet went skiing in the Nesquick container! <i>Ahhh!</i></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951606/" title="6811 blog2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog2" height="600" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/5812951606_915f1a4584_o.jpg" width="402" /></a></div><br />
Daniel is learning to help clean up his messes, but dog spit, sweaty feet and chocolate powder make paste...it doesn't just sweep up!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384745/" title="6811 blog1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 blog1" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5812384745_9a84c31a8b_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5813156570/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/5813156570_6360ddf77a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812589631/" title="6811 green stuff by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 green stuff" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/5812589631_690224c002_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Don't eat the green stuff! :)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">One thing I love about this little man is that whatever he does, he does with everything he has.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812951504/" title="6811 watermelon by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 watermelon" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5812951504_9b1528641e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I washed the floor. Again.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">You should see Daniel's room. I had Colton in our room last night <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><i>(because as much as I would love for Daniel and Colton to share a room, it's not working out so well these days because Daniel can't seem to settle down and BE QUIET and telling him to be quiet makes him hit himself in the face and I don't know how to make him STOP!!...)</i> </span>and after I got him to sleep I came downstairs to spend some time on the computer. When I went up to bed around midnight (dumb, I know) I found Daniel's room <b>completely ransacked</b> and he was in bed with Steve. Somehow between 10 and 12 he wet the bed?! I really don't know what's up with him????</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway...<br />
Life is messy. ;)</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Colton dialed Nana and Papa and then walked around on speakerphone talking to them.</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5812384491/" title="6811 phone by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6811 phone" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/5812384491_311c82854a_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
What do you do when your dog HATES the neighbor's dog??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7477548613110771609?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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Thank you, everyone, for the comments left on my "poor me" post yesterday. It feels better just to know that this stuff happens and mostly that <i>we're not alone</i>. We had a rough bedtime last night. Daniel just doesn't seem to be processing much of what I say right now. It doesn't matter if he has to sit in the naughty chair, if I take privileges away, if Colton isn't allowed to share his room, First/Then...nothing. So, at 10 or so, after rousing Colton for maybe the 10th time, I moved Colton's mattress back into our room. (At least for now because I really like when they can share a room and I think it's good for them, but they both need a break and I NEED TO SLEEP! ...AND I NEED TIME TO REORGANIZE MYSELF FOR THE NEXT DAY!) After Colton fell asleep in our room, I made Daniel a new basic picture schedule. We've been using a whiteboard with just a written list and sometimes we don't need it...and then we go through a rough patch and using something like this helps.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5807728183/" title="6711 visual schedule by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 visual schedule" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/5807728183_3393723648_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
It doesn't have a card for lessons or therapy yet. I want to do lessons today- we need to do just 6 more days to have our 180!!! We will likely do 1/2 days through much of the summer anyway. And I'm not sure if I'm going to write times for things (why I put the velcro on a whiteboard- so I can write on it), but we <b><i>need</i></b> to get back to a strict 3:00-5:00 screen time and that's IT. I added some links to my link list on the right of some of the sites I found with helpful links and things. Visual Aids for Learning has some great cards to use in the classroom. I've printed some (and then had to order more ink because I was almost out and my printer won't let me override and print anyway or switch to BW!). Educate Autism also has some great templates for token boards. I saved them, but haven't set any up yet. These are the kinds of materials that I think parents need to know are out there (for free!). I wish I knew about them when Daniel was much younger because I didn't know how to set up these visual boards in a way that worked for us. (ha! and the trick is to stick with it!!) Now I want to set up a board for lessons. We've been doing just a list of "Today's Lessons" with a circle next to each item and he earns a sticker when he finishes each thing and he's been doing okay with it, but I think I would like a more visual (picture) schedule. I'll work on that. Funny- the year is almost over and I have to overhaul this stuff <i>now</i>.<br />
<br />
Okay, baby is crying and has a stinky diaper. I'll try to be back later.<br />
<br />
9:38am<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428754/" title="6711 costumes by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5276/5808428754_397c435d00_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428834/" title="6711 costumes2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes2" height="399" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/5808428834_ccffa624b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
11:37<br />
Lessons are done.<br />
Daniel is a giant tease and a procrastinator, but I told him that he has the power to choose and he can take a long time with his lessons or he can just do them and be done so he can play. I had a visual schedule for him and it seemed to help. I'd like to make a better one than just cards laid out on the table, but for now, it worked.<br />
We are pretty happy.<br />
Daniel is very echolalic (is that even a word?!), but he's much happier than yesterday. (yes!)<br />
Sometimes we NEED screens. Other times they are (almost) evil. Not literally, but you know what I mean, right?!<br />
Colton is sleeping. <br />
Have to pack up ipod to be sent and fixed.<br />
What to make for lunch??<br />
Leave for therapy around 1.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-6178447890266712132?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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Thank you, everyone, for the comments left on my "poor me" post yesterday. It feels better just to know that this stuff happens and mostly that <i>we're not alone</i>. We had a rough bedtime last night. Daniel just doesn't seem to be processing much of what I say right now. It doesn't matter if he has to sit in the naughty chair, if I take privileges away, if Colton isn't allowed to share his room, First/Then...nothing. So, at 10 or so, after rousing Colton for maybe the 10th time, I moved Colton's mattress back into our room. (At least for now because I really like when they can share a room and I think it's good for them, but they both need a break and I NEED TO SLEEP! ...AND I NEED TIME TO REORGANIZE MYSELF FOR THE NEXT DAY!) After Colton fell asleep in our room, I made Daniel a new basic picture schedule. We've been using a whiteboard with just a written list and sometimes we don't need it...and then we go through a rough patch and using something like this helps.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5807728183/" title="6711 visual schedule by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 visual schedule" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/5807728183_3393723648_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
It doesn't have a card for lessons or therapy yet. I want to do lessons today- we need to do just 6 more days to have our 180!!! We will likely do 1/2 days through much of the summer anyway. And I'm not sure if I'm going to write times for things (why I put the velcro on a whiteboard- so I can write on it), but we <b><i>need</i></b> to get back to a strict 3:00-5:00 screen time and that's IT. I added some links to my link list on the right of some of the sites I found with helpful links and things. Visual Aids for Learning has some great cards to use in the classroom. I've printed some (and then had to order more ink because I was almost out and my printer won't let me override and print anyway or switch to BW!). Educate Autism also has some great templates for token boards. I saved them, but haven't set any up yet. These are the kinds of materials that I think parents need to know are out there (for free!). I wish I knew about them when Daniel was much younger because I didn't know how to set up these visual boards in a way that worked for us. (ha! and the trick is to stick with it!!) Now I want to set up a board for lessons. We've been doing just a list of "Today's Lessons" with a circle next to each item and he earns a sticker when he finishes each thing and he's been doing okay with it, but I think I would like a more visual (picture) schedule. I'll work on that. Funny- the year is almost over and I have to overhaul this stuff <i>now</i>.<br />
<br />
Okay, baby is crying and has a stinky diaper. I'll try to be back later.<br />
<br />
9:38am<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428754/" title="6711 costumes by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5276/5808428754_397c435d00_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5808428834/" title="6711 costumes2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6711 costumes2" height="399" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/5808428834_ccffa624b3_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
11:37<br />
Lessons are done.<br />
Daniel is a giant tease and a procrastinator, but I told him that he has the power to choose and he can take a long time with his lessons or he can just do them and be done so he can play. I had a visual schedule for him and it seemed to help. I'd like to make a better one than just cards laid out on the table, but for now, it worked.<br />
We are pretty happy.<br />
Daniel is very echolalic (is that even a word?!), but he's much happier than yesterday. (yes!)<br />
Sometimes we NEED screens. Other times they are (almost) evil. Not literally, but you know what I mean, right?!<br />
Colton is sleeping. <br />
Have to pack up ipod to be sent and fixed.<br />
What to make for lunch??<br />
Leave for therapy around 1.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-6178447890266712132?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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I love them! He's so soft and sweet and <i>happy</i>.<br />
<br />
Daniel's been having a hard time for about a month now. I'm TIRED. Plain old mentally tired. People say that he's doing better and better, but I'm having a hard time focusing on the positive right now. I'm tired of the scripting, of trying to talk to him and just about everything I say triggers an automatic response that may or may not be relevant to the conversation. It feels like I can't really talk to him. He's constantly hanging on and playing with his tongue and is banging and crashing around and he's teaching Colton (by example) to hit himself when he's angry. Daniel usually goes through a rough time before making awesome progress. I'm wondering if this is one of those times?! Or if it's that dang tooth. Last time he had a loose tooth, it seemed to throw him off for awhile and as soon as the tooth was out, he was like a different boy. I want to knock his tooth out. (I've promised not to touch it). <i>I'm sick to my bones of Baby Einstein.</i> I <i>hate</i> it. I don't know what to do about screen time. I hate that I can't turn my thinking around and see the good in this. I want to cry...and I want to sleep...and I want to hide.<br />
Just being real.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1694663554474134310?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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I love them! He's so soft and sweet and <i>happy</i>.<br />
<br />
Daniel's been having a hard time for about a month now. I'm TIRED. Plain old mentally tired. People say that he's doing better and better, but I'm having a hard time focusing on the positive right now. I'm tired of the scripting, of trying to talk to him and just about everything I say triggers an automatic response that may or may not be relevant to the conversation. It feels like I can't really talk to him. He's constantly hanging on and playing with his tongue and is banging and crashing around and he's teaching Colton (by example) to hit himself when he's angry. Daniel usually goes through a rough time before making awesome progress. I'm wondering if this is one of those times?! Or if it's that dang tooth. Last time he had a loose tooth, it seemed to throw him off for awhile and as soon as the tooth was out, he was like a different boy. I want to knock his tooth out. (I've promised not to touch it). <i>I'm sick to my bones of Baby Einstein.</i> I <i>hate</i> it. I don't know what to do about screen time. I hate that I can't turn my thinking around and see the good in this. I want to cry...and I want to sleep...and I want to hide.<br />
Just being real.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1694663554474134310?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;">I have discovered themed sensory boxes!! I got my inspiration from <b><a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/">Counting Coconuts</a></b>. Oh my, these are so fun! I couldn't wait to get to Walmart yesterday so I could buy some things to put this together. We've done rice buckets in the past with colored rice, beans, beads and other little odds and ends thrown in, but these themed ones are awesome! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I did this for Daniel, but so far Mr. Colton has been enjoying it the most.</div><br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476083/" title="6511 top sensory box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 top sensory box" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5799476083_b032d47573_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<br />
It's so fun to show him how to do something and then see him copy it. I am trying to work hard on this because he learns to copy stimmy behavior from Daniel, not how to play with toys properly. Purposefully? You know what I mean, right? This is hard for me because I try to let Daniel be, at least most of the time because he needs to be allowed to enjoy things the way he wants to...but Colton needs to see that the Weebles, for example, can do more than just be wiggled back and forth and then chucked in favor of the next one until the box is empty. It's sort of odd, amusing and heartbreaking to see them "stimming" side by side.<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476191/" title="6511 sensory box 1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 1" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/5799476191_48901c5045_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center><br />
He needs supervision with the box, of course. I have to remind him often "no mouth".<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028092/" title="6511 no mouth by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 no mouth" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5800028092_cceb7c5710_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>This picture makes me want to just dig my hands in there!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028718/" title="6511 sensory box beans by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box beans" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/5800028718_087dfff5fa_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center>I'm trying to just relax and enjoy this little guy. As much as I try to savor these moments, I know I'm not going to remember them as well as I want to! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">...sorry, I have a thing of his chubby little feet!</span></center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476511/" title="6511 little feet by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 little feet " height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/5799476511_13cd29d530_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028420/" title="6511 looking into the box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 looking into the box" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/5800028420_bb250c9bec_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476381/" title="6511 sensory box 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 2" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/5799476381_4bdf6dc1db_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476769/" title="6511 shovel by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 shovel" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/5799476769_b562390d67_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028598/" title="6511 sensory box 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/5800028598_826232d3ba_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I had the little terra cotta pots. Everything else I bought at Walmart.<br />
<br />
11" x 16" tub<br />
black beans<br />
aquarium stones<br />
assorted insects<br />
fake flower stem<br />
garden tools<br />
seed packet</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-2716278696970848097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;">I have discovered themed sensory boxes!! I got my inspiration from <b><a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/">Counting Coconuts</a></b>. Oh my, these are so fun! I couldn't wait to get to Walmart yesterday so I could buy some things to put this together. We've done rice buckets in the past with colored rice, beans, beads and other little odds and ends thrown in, but these themed ones are awesome! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I did this for Daniel, but so far Mr. Colton has been enjoying it the most.</div><br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476083/" title="6511 top sensory box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 top sensory box" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5799476083_b032d47573_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<br />
It's so fun to show him how to do something and then see him copy it. I am trying to work hard on this because he learns to copy stimmy behavior from Daniel, not how to play with toys properly. Purposefully? You know what I mean, right? This is hard for me because I try to let Daniel be, at least most of the time because he needs to be allowed to enjoy things the way he wants to...but Colton needs to see that the Weebles, for example, can do more than just be wiggled back and forth and then chucked in favor of the next one until the box is empty. It's sort of odd, amusing and heartbreaking to see them "stimming" side by side.<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476191/" title="6511 sensory box 1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 1" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/5799476191_48901c5045_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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He needs supervision with the box, of course. I have to remind him often "no mouth".<br />
<br />
</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028092/" title="6511 no mouth by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 no mouth" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5800028092_cceb7c5710_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>This picture makes me want to just dig my hands in there!</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028718/" title="6511 sensory box beans by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box beans" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/5800028718_087dfff5fa_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center>I'm trying to just relax and enjoy this little guy. As much as I try to savor these moments, I know I'm not going to remember them as well as I want to! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">...sorry, I have a thing of his chubby little feet!</span></center><br />
<br />
<br />
<center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476511/" title="6511 little feet by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 little feet " height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2386/5799476511_13cd29d530_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028420/" title="6511 looking into the box by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 looking into the box" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/5800028420_bb250c9bec_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476381/" title="6511 sensory box 2 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 2" height="896" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/5799476381_4bdf6dc1db_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5799476769/" title="6511 shovel by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 shovel" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/5799476769_b562390d67_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5800028598/" title="6511 sensory box 3 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6511 sensory box 3" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/5800028598_826232d3ba_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I had the little terra cotta pots. Everything else I bought at Walmart.<br />
<br />
11" x 16" tub<br />
black beans<br />
aquarium stones<br />
assorted insects<br />
fake flower stem<br />
garden tools<br />
seed packet</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-2716278696970848097?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165285/" title="6211 colton summer by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6211 colton summer" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/5791165285_a650168f22_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Hmmmm...guess he doesn't need a swimming pool?! lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165367/" title="5211 colton in watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 colton in watertable" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5791165367_c5f0d687dc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165777/" title="5311 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5311 his fingerprints" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/5791165777_f5d6c692fc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></div><br />
The fence we've been waiting for and saving for and talking about and needing and anticipating is finally being installed this week!!! I LOVE IT. I didn't think I would care much for a stockade fence, but I really, really love it.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725176/" title="5211 backyard by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 backyard" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3347/5791725176_8c96d23a12_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Here is the hold up...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165469/" title="5211 rock in fenceline by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 rock in fenceline" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/5791165469_2d41b736e0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I could sit on that rock with my legs outstretched, that's how big it is.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once the fence is up, I plan to practically live in the backyard with the boys until it's all cleaned up. The gardens are a mess. The woodpiles are a mess. It needs to be mowed. I really haven't done much except for stacking wood (ha! you should have seen the woodpiles <i>before!</i>) and moving things around to clear the fence line in about 2 years. It's <i>all</i> pretty much a disaster, but it's going to feel like our own little vacation paradise when I know that they are safe and contained. I have a feeling Dixie is going to be a happy camper too! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725260/" title="5211 work to do by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 work to do" height="395" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5791725260_4c43688b49_o.jpg" width="590" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(Fence will go to the back corner and meet where "the big rock" is)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Speaking of camping, I'd love to camp in the backyard with the kids!! Fun, Fun!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4526011211822056382?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165285/" title="6211 colton summer by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="6211 colton summer" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/5791165285_a650168f22_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Hmmmm...guess he doesn't need a swimming pool?! lol!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165367/" title="5211 colton in watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 colton in watertable" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5308/5791165367_c5f0d687dc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165777/" title="5311 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5311 his fingerprints" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/5791165777_f5d6c692fc_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></div><br />
The fence we've been waiting for and saving for and talking about and needing and anticipating is finally being installed this week!!! I LOVE IT. I didn't think I would care much for a stockade fence, but I really, really love it.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725176/" title="5211 backyard by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 backyard" height="402" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3347/5791725176_8c96d23a12_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
Here is the hold up...<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791165469/" title="5211 rock in fenceline by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 rock in fenceline" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/5791165469_2d41b736e0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">I could sit on that rock with my legs outstretched, that's how big it is.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once the fence is up, I plan to practically live in the backyard with the boys until it's all cleaned up. The gardens are a mess. The woodpiles are a mess. It needs to be mowed. I really haven't done much except for stacking wood (ha! you should have seen the woodpiles <i>before!</i>) and moving things around to clear the fence line in about 2 years. It's <i>all</i> pretty much a disaster, but it's going to feel like our own little vacation paradise when I know that they are safe and contained. I have a feeling Dixie is going to be a happy camper too! </div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5791725260/" title="5211 work to do by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 work to do" height="395" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2795/5791725260_4c43688b49_o.jpg" width="590" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(Fence will go to the back corner and meet where "the big rock" is)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Speaking of camping, I'd love to camp in the backyard with the kids!! Fun, Fun!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-4526011211822056382?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(3186) "I'm cleaning some things up online and I discovered some drafts! Drafts are posts that I've started and never posted for one reason or another. I probably forgot and then they got pushed farther and farther down and I just never got around to it. You know how it is...or maybe you don't, but that's how it is for me! And then some of the posts are ones I started while laying in bed with my ipod, unable to actually blog properly, but wanting to get some thoughts down so I don't forget them! Mostly, I guess, it's nice that I still have the posts and the memories. If you are interested in them, here are the links, oldest first:<br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-ending-9410.html">(week ending 9/4/10)</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-more.html">No More</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/homeschooling-pros-and-cons.html">Homeschooling Pros and Cons</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/shots.html">shots</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bath.html">bath</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-today-we-got-started-before-we-even.html">Untitled</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bonus-stickers.html">Bonus Stickers</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/02/22311.html">2/23/11</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/03/more.html">more ❤</a></b><br />
<br />
Or if you don't feel like reminiscing you can just see this picture of Colton from a couple of weeks back that I wanted to share but never got around to it!<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5740491077/" title="52011 colton watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5740491077_041e671497_o.jpg" width="600" height="896" alt="52011 colton watertable"></a></center><br />
<br />
<i>Ahhh!</i> I just realized that Blogger is publishing these posts with TODAY'S date and not keeping the draft date! Oops! I did the best I could to back-date them. I don't know if they will show up in a reader or something. My apologies if I'm making a real mess of this!!<br />
<br />
Scatterbrained...as usual,<br />
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<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/week-ending-9410.html">(week ending 9/4/10)</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-more.html">No More</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/homeschooling-pros-and-cons.html">Homeschooling Pros and Cons</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/shots.html">shots</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bath.html">bath</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-today-we-got-started-before-we-even.html">Untitled</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/06/bonus-stickers.html">Bonus Stickers</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/02/22311.html">2/23/11</a></b><br />
<br />
<b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/2011/03/more.html">more ❤</a></b><br />
<br />
Or if you don't feel like reminiscing you can just see this picture of Colton from a couple of weeks back that I wanted to share but never got around to it!<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5740491077/" title="52011 colton watertable by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5740491077_041e671497_o.jpg" width="600" height="896" alt="52011 colton watertable"></a></center><br />
<br />
<i>Ahhh!</i> I just realized that Blogger is publishing these posts with TODAY'S date and not keeping the draft date! Oops! I did the best I could to back-date them. I don't know if they will show up in a reader or something. My apologies if I'm making a real mess of this!!<br />
<br />
Scatterbrained...as usual,<br />
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string(1700) "These two continue to entertain us with just how different they are. Both had a hard time falling asleep last night, though. Today is the New Moon. If you know us, you know that Daniel's sleep is affected by the New and Full Moons. Maybe Colton's is too.<br />
<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5785889373/" title="5111 daniel bedtime art by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 daniel bedtime art" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2079/5785889373_179c8a65b0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">drawing on his easel</span></div><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5786442900/" title="5111 colton morning by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 colton morning" height="896" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5144/5786442900_ba050b9ec2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></center><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">sleeping in this morning</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5099460816762143530?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5785889373/" title="5111 daniel bedtime art by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5111 daniel bedtime art" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2079/5785889373_179c8a65b0_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">drawing on his easel</span></div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">sleeping in this morning</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5099460816762143530?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(1768) "<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5764490463/" title="52711 cookies for the road by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52711 cookies for the road" height="402" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5023/5764490463_7ba617b760_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(We like gooey cookies, so I slightly undercook them and leave them to set before eating.)</span></div><br />
1 1/2 cups butter, softened<br />
1 1/4 cups granulated sugar<br />
1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar<br />
1 tablespoon vanilla<br />
2 eggs<br />
4 cups all purpose flour<br />
2 teaspoons baking soda<br />
1/2 teaspoon salt<br />
4 cups semi-sweet chocolate chips<br />
<br />
<br />
These are my favorite cookies.<br />
We're going away for the weekend.<br />
What's better than a weekend away?!<br />
<i>Cookies for the trip!! </i><br />
I don't have time to shape cookies (ha! That's why I'm blogging), so I just put them in a pan.<br />
Now, it's time to finish packing! <br />
See ya next week sometime!<br />
<br />
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(We like gooey cookies, so I slightly undercook them and leave them to set before eating.)</span></div><br />
1 1/2 cups butter, softened<br />
1 1/4 cups granulated sugar<br />
1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar<br />
1 tablespoon vanilla<br />
2 eggs<br />
4 cups all purpose flour<br />
2 teaspoons baking soda<br />
1/2 teaspoon salt<br />
4 cups semi-sweet chocolate chips<br />
<br />
<br />
These are my favorite cookies.<br />
We're going away for the weekend.<br />
What's better than a weekend away?!<br />
<i>Cookies for the trip!! </i><br />
I don't have time to shape cookies (ha! That's why I'm blogging), so I just put them in a pan.<br />
Now, it's time to finish packing! <br />
See ya next week sometime!<br />
<br />
❤</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-342219112531175480?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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string(6326) "I was emailing back and forth with a friend the other day and she asked me "How is it really like being a mother to 2 kids?" I've been wanting to try to express that, so I was happy to use that question as an excuse to write this post. Here are the thoughts that come to mind:<br />
<ul><li>I LOVE it!!</li>
<li><b>It's the </b><i><b>best</b></i><b> and </b><i><b>hardest</b></i><b> thing I've ever done. </b></li>
<li>as hard as the first year was for me I <i>can not imagine</i> life without Colton!! <b>He is my sunshine</b>.</li>
<li>it was very hard to make room in my heart for another little one. I think of as <b>growing pains</b> and don't know how else to describe it because <i>of course I loved him</i>, but I had to make room for him next to Daniel and Mr. Daniel took up a pretty big spot!</li>
<li>I think <b>I had a harder time than Daniel did</b> reconciling myself to the fact that my time and attention was going to have to be split and Colton demanded <i>way more than half</i> for a good long while. <b>I struggled with guilt</b>, but really couldn't do much about it. </li>
<li>High Needs Baby + Autism + Homeschooling + Postpartum Depression don't make for an easy ride...but <b>it's been worth it.</b></li>
<li>The transition was very difficult, but Daniel was a trooper and I see it paying off more and more each day. <b>These little boys love each other so much! </b>(Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to dwell together in unity. Psalms 133:1)</li>
<li>the house is in <b>a constant state of upheaval</b></li>
<li>if screen time is limited you can tell!!!</li>
<li>It's possible to actually walk around for weeks with only one leg waxed and finally realize I might as well just shave the other one.</li>
<li>I can't say that I love and feel the same about them, but <b>I love them both fiercely</b> and in their own way</li>
<li>it is still getting easier in stages</li>
<li>anyone who told me that the two boys would be nothing alike was absolutely correct</li>
<li>it's a lot of fun</li>
<li>it's sometimes hard to balance the needs of one against the other</li>
<li>i try not to compare, but my experience with Daniel is all I have to go on</li>
<li>I parent and do things differently with Colton than I did with Daniel. Part of it is because of their personalities, but some may be that I'm just older.</li>
<li>I'm still learning the difference of when I need to serve and be self-less and when it is absolutely not selfish to take some time to retain my sanity!</li>
<li><b>I still have no idea what I'm doing.</b></li>
<li>few things make me happier than seeing the boys enjoy each other's company...</li>
<li>or seeing Daniel do something nice for Colton- like wipe his nose for him when he sneezed in the car today</li>
<li>It's <b>fun to watch them share</b> popcorn or a juice box.</li>
<li>It's been amazing to see how quickly Colton felt driven to follow and copy everything Daniel does!</li>
<li>I<b>t's heartwarming to see Daniel try to help Colton</b> be safe by taking away things that are too small, or coming to me for help when Colton has something in his mouth.</li>
<li>It's funny to listen to Colton shriek when Daniel takes something away from him- he's got a special sound just for that! (different but no less alarming than his "I'm stuck!" scream!)</li>
<li>It's interesting to watch them both learn how to play near each other. Both are learning to share, to be nice, etc.</li>
<li><b>I melt when I go to check on them before I go to sleep and find that Daniel has curled up in Colton's bed next to him.</b></li>
<li>Sometimes one will just smile and say "hi" to the other... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></li>
</ul>That's some of what comes to mind, but probably doesn't do it justice. I think I said it best in the beginning in that it's the best and hardest thing I've ever done. Other people have more kids or more responsibilities and they make it look easy. I'm learning to let that go and not compare myself to other people...and not make excuses for having a hard time handling things either. Maybe it's just more pride, but it chafes to hide behind Autism or homeschooling as an excuse, but it sure does complicate things. It would be so easy (in one way) to send Daniel away to school for the day and then let him veg on the computer or the TV when he got home, but this is our life and I'm still learning how to live it, one day at a time! Sometimes I feel sort of embarrassed that things have been hard. It's hard to let that go. We do the best that we can from day to day. Sometimes I could just about pull my hair out, but those precious, joyful moments are worth the headaches and the hard times. I think it's forced me to have a better, more solid relationship with Steve. We have to communicate better and work things out between us...though I'll give him a huge amount of credit for working hard on that for my sake (and hope that admission doesn't embarrass him)! There has to be more shared responsibilities and when tempers flare, it's important to remedy any hurt or misunderstanding right away. We simply can't afford not to! <i>I think this is a long-winded way of saying it's made us much closer as a family and as a couple.</i><br />
<br />
*shrugs*<br />
This is me.<br />
Love,<br />
<br />
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<ul><li>I LOVE it!!</li>
<li><b>It's the </b><i><b>best</b></i><b> and </b><i><b>hardest</b></i><b> thing I've ever done. </b></li>
<li>as hard as the first year was for me I <i>can not imagine</i> life without Colton!! <b>He is my sunshine</b>.</li>
<li>it was very hard to make room in my heart for another little one. I think of as <b>growing pains</b> and don't know how else to describe it because <i>of course I loved him</i>, but I had to make room for him next to Daniel and Mr. Daniel took up a pretty big spot!</li>
<li>I think <b>I had a harder time than Daniel did</b> reconciling myself to the fact that my time and attention was going to have to be split and Colton demanded <i>way more than half</i> for a good long while. <b>I struggled with guilt</b>, but really couldn't do much about it. </li>
<li>High Needs Baby + Autism + Homeschooling + Postpartum Depression don't make for an easy ride...but <b>it's been worth it.</b></li>
<li>The transition was very difficult, but Daniel was a trooper and I see it paying off more and more each day. <b>These little boys love each other so much! </b>(Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to dwell together in unity. Psalms 133:1)</li>
<li>the house is in <b>a constant state of upheaval</b></li>
<li>if screen time is limited you can tell!!!</li>
<li>It's possible to actually walk around for weeks with only one leg waxed and finally realize I might as well just shave the other one.</li>
<li>I can't say that I love and feel the same about them, but <b>I love them both fiercely</b> and in their own way</li>
<li>it is still getting easier in stages</li>
<li>anyone who told me that the two boys would be nothing alike was absolutely correct</li>
<li>it's a lot of fun</li>
<li>it's sometimes hard to balance the needs of one against the other</li>
<li>i try not to compare, but my experience with Daniel is all I have to go on</li>
<li>I parent and do things differently with Colton than I did with Daniel. Part of it is because of their personalities, but some may be that I'm just older.</li>
<li>I'm still learning the difference of when I need to serve and be self-less and when it is absolutely not selfish to take some time to retain my sanity!</li>
<li><b>I still have no idea what I'm doing.</b></li>
<li>few things make me happier than seeing the boys enjoy each other's company...</li>
<li>or seeing Daniel do something nice for Colton- like wipe his nose for him when he sneezed in the car today</li>
<li>It's <b>fun to watch them share</b> popcorn or a juice box.</li>
<li>It's been amazing to see how quickly Colton felt driven to follow and copy everything Daniel does!</li>
<li>I<b>t's heartwarming to see Daniel try to help Colton</b> be safe by taking away things that are too small, or coming to me for help when Colton has something in his mouth.</li>
<li>It's funny to listen to Colton shriek when Daniel takes something away from him- he's got a special sound just for that! (different but no less alarming than his "I'm stuck!" scream!)</li>
<li>It's interesting to watch them both learn how to play near each other. Both are learning to share, to be nice, etc.</li>
<li><b>I melt when I go to check on them before I go to sleep and find that Daniel has curled up in Colton's bed next to him.</b></li>
<li>Sometimes one will just smile and say "hi" to the other... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">❤</span></li>
</ul>That's some of what comes to mind, but probably doesn't do it justice. I think I said it best in the beginning in that it's the best and hardest thing I've ever done. Other people have more kids or more responsibilities and they make it look easy. I'm learning to let that go and not compare myself to other people...and not make excuses for having a hard time handling things either. Maybe it's just more pride, but it chafes to hide behind Autism or homeschooling as an excuse, but it sure does complicate things. It would be so easy (in one way) to send Daniel away to school for the day and then let him veg on the computer or the TV when he got home, but this is our life and I'm still learning how to live it, one day at a time! Sometimes I feel sort of embarrassed that things have been hard. It's hard to let that go. We do the best that we can from day to day. Sometimes I could just about pull my hair out, but those precious, joyful moments are worth the headaches and the hard times. I think it's forced me to have a better, more solid relationship with Steve. We have to communicate better and work things out between us...though I'll give him a huge amount of credit for working hard on that for my sake (and hope that admission doesn't embarrass him)! There has to be more shared responsibilities and when tempers flare, it's important to remedy any hurt or misunderstanding right away. We simply can't afford not to! <i>I think this is a long-winded way of saying it's made us much closer as a family and as a couple.</i><br />
<br />
*shrugs*<br />
This is me.<br />
Love,<br />
<br />
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string(2555) "<center><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5750556137/" title="52311 leaving proof by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 leaving proof" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/5750556137_cc662dc223_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
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</center><center>We are enjoying these boys so much! With my new lens, I can take better pictures of the rooms in our house (because of a wider angle), so I'll be adding some now and then to the <b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/p/our-home.html">peek behind the screen</a></b> link. I'll change the photos from time to time, but I'm not going to announce it, so just check it once in awhile, if you're interested!</center><center><br />
</center><center>It's so nice to see these guys doing things together. I'm really glad that I went and put them in the same bedroom about a month ago. Overall things are going well with that. We're still figuring out what works from night to night and it's an ongoing process. I'm learning that Daniel needs rules, <i>especially lately</i> (not sure if it's the age, a phase, just him??!) and so we're working a lot on rules/consequences. (If you give Daniel and inch, he'll take a mile...)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099430/" title="52311 boys in the kitchen by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 boys in the kitchen" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/5751099430_30eec9559e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>Later...</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099346/" title="52311 colton drawing by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 colton drawing" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2037/5751099346_19cfa175be_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
Colton copies everything!!!! I love his round little belly! (Sorry about the snot nose.)</center><center><br />
</center><center>Someday I'll have the time to write more... I miss it. I really do! I'm afraid that I'm going to forget so much of what our days are like right now and I don't to forget! I hope a few pictures and quick words are enough. </center><center><br />
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</center><center>We are enjoying these boys so much! With my new lens, I can take better pictures of the rooms in our house (because of a wider angle), so I'll be adding some now and then to the <b><a href="http://danielsprogress.blogspot.com/p/our-home.html">peek behind the screen</a></b> link. I'll change the photos from time to time, but I'm not going to announce it, so just check it once in awhile, if you're interested!</center><center><br />
</center><center>It's so nice to see these guys doing things together. I'm really glad that I went and put them in the same bedroom about a month ago. Overall things are going well with that. We're still figuring out what works from night to night and it's an ongoing process. I'm learning that Daniel needs rules, <i>especially lately</i> (not sure if it's the age, a phase, just him??!) and so we're working a lot on rules/consequences. (If you give Daniel and inch, he'll take a mile...)</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099430/" title="52311 boys in the kitchen by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 boys in the kitchen" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/5751099430_30eec9559e_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
</center><center>Later...</center><center><br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5751099346/" title="52311 colton drawing by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="52311 colton drawing" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2037/5751099346_19cfa175be_o.jpg" width="600" /></a><br />
<br />
Colton copies everything!!!! I love his round little belly! (Sorry about the snot nose.)</center><center><br />
</center><center>Someday I'll have the time to write more... I miss it. I really do! I'm afraid that I'm going to forget so much of what our days are like right now and I don't to forget! I hope a few pictures and quick words are enough. </center><center><br />
</center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #53493f; font-family: 'Coming Soon'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;">❤</span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1014202197770450906?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>"
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I love mornings.<br />
I love sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee and taking pictures on sunny mornings.<br />
<br />
Sorry.<br />
That was weird.<br />
<br />
I keep thinking about taking pictures. You know, taking pictures "<i>for real</i>". Is that something I want to do? Am I going to work towards that? I can practice, practice, practice, study and learn starting now and continue to grow and improve. Maybe in a couple of years it's something I can do here and there. It's an exciting thought. And then, if I'm taking pictures "for real", but kind of pictures do I want to take?? Hmmmm...I'm thinking.<br />
<br />
I love natural light. I don't mean just taking pictures without using the flash. I love when the <i>light</i> is <i>part of the photo</i>. I want to be good at that. It's more than just light, though. Sometimes <i>shadows</i> make the picture. I want to be good at that too.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1056950907244503558?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5742866890/" title="5211 tulip leaves by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="5211 tulip leaves" height="896" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/5742866890_8025079c59_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
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I love mornings.<br />
I love sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee on sunny mornings.<br />
I love sitting on the porch and drinking coffee and taking pictures on sunny mornings.<br />
<br />
Sorry.<br />
That was weird.<br />
<br />
I keep thinking about taking pictures. You know, taking pictures "<i>for real</i>". Is that something I want to do? Am I going to work towards that? I can practice, practice, practice, study and learn starting now and continue to grow and improve. Maybe in a couple of years it's something I can do here and there. It's an exciting thought. And then, if I'm taking pictures "for real", but kind of pictures do I want to take?? Hmmmm...I'm thinking.<br />
<br />
I love natural light. I don't mean just taking pictures without using the flash. I love when the <i>light</i> is <i>part of the photo</i>. I want to be good at that. It's more than just light, though. Sometimes <i>shadows</i> make the picture. I want to be good at that too.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-1056950907244503558?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5729656813/" title="51611 lunch1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 lunch1" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2273/5729656813_8a3d9435c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I had to laugh, as I often do, at how different Daniel and Colton are. Daniel devoured his lunch and Colton, after sucking the peanut butter and jelly off the piece of bread I offered him, gagged and spit until every bit of bread was out of his mouth. He can't stand bread, pancakes, muffins, cupcakes, etc. hehe!<br />
<br />
Daniel dropped a glob of jam on the chair and went to get a towel to clean it off. After the first swipe we saw the heart. ❤<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5730207114/" title="51611 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 his fingerprints" height="640" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/5730207114_56d0e3af0b_o.jpg" width="427" /></a></div><br />
Later I sort of laughed to myself again, because Daniel wouldn't touch a blackberry with a 10-foot pole and here was Colton busy gobbling them up and signing for more. Actually, he signs "eat" for almost everything he wants.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737506502/" title="51911 blackberries by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 blackberries" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2520/5737506502_ff63f9db50_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I wrote in my last post about therapy changes. I am excited to be doing something positive and good for Daniel. I'm using this week to get some lessons together too. We're working on some addition stuff, but I'm not going to get into it here- I guess I just don't feel like explaining! (Which means I probably shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place! Sorry!)<br />
<br />
Daniel and Colton both have colds this week and last night Daniel didn't sleep well at all. It was the night after a Full Moon, so he had trouble settling and finally fell asleep around 10:30. He was up at 2 and he might have fallen asleep again around 4, then he was up around 6. Basically that means today is an off day and I'm using the time to play with Colton and straighten things up around here. Colton is grumpy and taking his second nap, which is why I got some time to come on here! Lately I can't be on the computer when Colton is around because he climbs all over me and grabs for the mouse and screams!!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737518414/" title="51911 ballpit by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 ballpit" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/5737518414_88be18105f_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I'm enjoying playing with a new lens*. All these photos were taken with the AF-S DX VR Zoom-Nikkor 18-200mm f/3.5-5.6 IF-ED lens. Ha! (I copied that off the box.) If you ask me in person what lens it is, I'll just tell you 18-200mm VR. Anyway, nothing will replace my love of the 50mm in the house, but I like this one well enough in window light and I think I'll love it outside. It's been rainy, so we haven't been out much this week.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">*Steve spoils me rotten every now and then and buys me something really cool. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">It's made all the more special when it's not really for any reason and I haven't asked for it. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"></span>❤<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5969895450406628772?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5729656813/" title="51611 lunch1 by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 lunch1" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2273/5729656813_8a3d9435c2_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I had to laugh, as I often do, at how different Daniel and Colton are. Daniel devoured his lunch and Colton, after sucking the peanut butter and jelly off the piece of bread I offered him, gagged and spit until every bit of bread was out of his mouth. He can't stand bread, pancakes, muffins, cupcakes, etc. hehe!<br />
<br />
Daniel dropped a glob of jam on the chair and went to get a towel to clean it off. After the first swipe we saw the heart. ❤<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5730207114/" title="51611 his fingerprints by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51611 his fingerprints" height="640" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/5730207114_56d0e3af0b_o.jpg" width="427" /></a></div><br />
Later I sort of laughed to myself again, because Daniel wouldn't touch a blackberry with a 10-foot pole and here was Colton busy gobbling them up and signing for more. Actually, he signs "eat" for almost everything he wants.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737506502/" title="51911 blackberries by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 blackberries" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2520/5737506502_ff63f9db50_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I wrote in my last post about therapy changes. I am excited to be doing something positive and good for Daniel. I'm using this week to get some lessons together too. We're working on some addition stuff, but I'm not going to get into it here- I guess I just don't feel like explaining! (Which means I probably shouldn't have mentioned it in the first place! Sorry!)<br />
<br />
Daniel and Colton both have colds this week and last night Daniel didn't sleep well at all. It was the night after a Full Moon, so he had trouble settling and finally fell asleep around 10:30. He was up at 2 and he might have fallen asleep again around 4, then he was up around 6. Basically that means today is an off day and I'm using the time to play with Colton and straighten things up around here. Colton is grumpy and taking his second nap, which is why I got some time to come on here! Lately I can't be on the computer when Colton is around because he climbs all over me and grabs for the mouse and screams!!<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monstiesmom/5737518414/" title="51911 ballpit by monstiesmom, on Flickr"><img alt="51911 ballpit" height="402" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/5737518414_88be18105f_o.jpg" width="600" /></a></div><br />
I'm enjoying playing with a new lens*. All these photos were taken with the AF-S DX VR Zoom-Nikkor 18-200mm f/3.5-5.6 IF-ED lens. Ha! (I copied that off the box.) If you ask me in person what lens it is, I'll just tell you 18-200mm VR. Anyway, nothing will replace my love of the 50mm in the house, but I like this one well enough in window light and I think I'll love it outside. It's been rainy, so we haven't been out much this week.<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">*Steve spoils me rotten every now and then and buys me something really cool. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">It's made all the more special when it's not really for any reason and I haven't asked for it. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"></span>❤<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-5969895450406628772?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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The kids were watching NickJr or something on TV, so with a sudden spark of motivation, I thought I'd get on the treadmill and do a mile. Just a mile, but as fast as I could manage it, just to <i>do something</i>. I sneak past Colton, tie on my sneakers and hop on the treadmill. I choose a program and start warming up. Colton comes in two minutes later and I have to put him in his playpen beside me so he doesn't get too close, but he's close enough to enjoy my (huffing and puffing) company. Start the program again. Two minutes later, Daniel comes in. He wants to watch Jake and the Neverland Pirates on my computer, which is located right by the treadmill so I can watch or read things on the computer while I walk/run...if I ever get the chance! So, I stop the treadmill, set up Jake and the Neverland Pirates, confiscate the mouse and tell Daniel<i> we're just watching the movie, not playing with the computer</i> and start my program again. I get going, assure myself that the kids are happy and get ready to settle in to my "run"...and the power flickers. Treadmill and computer turns off. Sigh. Reassure Daniel that we can start it again, he can still watch the movie, blah, blah, blah. Set it all up, but this time he can't understand that there is no playing computer, just watching the show. He has a fit. Workout over.<br />
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I just want to run. <br />
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Once upon a time, I wondered what it would feel like to be one of "those people" who were perfectly fine going through their day without running, without exercise. I didn't get how they could <i>stand</i> it. Now I know what that feels like...and I hate it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29278482-7793342336981909418?l=danielsprogress.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><div class="feedflare">
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