<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821</id><updated>2011-07-25T05:25:40.854-05:00</updated><category term='August07'/><category term='Singing'/><category term='Performance'/><category term='Photobooth'/><category term='Cancer'/><category term='Mom Thoughts'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='April07'/><category term='Wishful Thinking'/><category term='March07'/><category term='February08'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Tae Kwon Do'/><category term='Leaves'/><category term='Jealousy'/><category term='HSM'/><category term='Drawing'/><category term='Bravery'/><category 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term='January09'/><category term='April08'/><category term='Future'/><category term='Sled'/><category term='Dancing'/><category term='Playground'/><category term='Drama'/><category term='Ben 10'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Gardens'/><category term='Curious George'/><category term='Big Brother'/><category term='November07'/><category term='Winter07'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Trouble'/><category term='Hop On Pop'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='January08'/><category term='President'/><category term='Heaven'/><category term='Listening'/><category term='December06'/><category term='Attention'/><category term='T-ball08'/><category term='Trail'/><category term='Spelling'/><category term='Theater'/><category term='Exhaustion'/><category term='Video Games'/><category term='High School Musical'/><category term='Library'/><category term='Springsteen'/><category term='Growing Up'/><category term='Snowman'/><category term='Holidays07'/><category term='Art'/><category term='August08'/><category term='Teeth'/><category term='Tantrum'/><category term='Ice Cream'/><category term='Pumpkins'/><category term='Cameron'/><category term='Climbing'/><category term='Holidays06'/><category term='Playing'/><category term='Bike'/><category term='March08'/><category term='Water Play'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Mom Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>I never write down good stories about Cameron... And he's pretty hilarious.  So I thought this would be a fun way to share quick little moments about "the boy" and his many adventures.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>424</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8360060989425289456</id><published>2009-04-09T23:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:13:38.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Blog'/><title type='text'>This Blog Moved!!</title><content type='html'>You are missing the newest updates on Mr. Cameron's life!! Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.nerdymom.com"&gt;NerdyMom.com&lt;/a&gt; to see what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and see you there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8360060989425289456?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8360060989425289456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8360060989425289456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8360060989425289456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8360060989425289456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-blog-moved.html' title='This Blog Moved!!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7821497786107365078</id><published>2009-01-05T01:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:09:27.751-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='January09'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Quite an adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SWHAL3TV_VI/AAAAAAAABZg/HoT7nMUrdm4/s1600-h/splash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SWHAL3TV_VI/AAAAAAAABZg/HoT7nMUrdm4/s320/splash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287718747565849938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron is about to settle back into a normal pattern of school after a very exciting two weeks of Winter vacation. Along with the chance to play outside in the warm air of Florida, swim in pools (warm and cold), play in the waves of the ocean AND play at Disney... He pushed his comfort envelope in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the moment I keep thinking about was while we were on the beach in South Florida. We were all enjoying the beautiful Christmas day. I was sitting on the sand and making sure Jordan stayed away from the dead jellyfish that were scattered here and there while watching Cam play in the waves. Randy was relaxing on a towel while my brother was reading a book. Suddenly I looked and watched Cameron start to run down the beach. I figured he wouldn't go far... but he did. He kept running and running and running. And I got nervous. The mommy in me was a little freaked about my not-so-great swimming son running away down the beach. He might get hit by a wave or start playing somewhere and I wouldn't be able to get there to him fast enough. You know, the mommy mind is kind of mean once you start to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. He kept running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked so free. So carefree. So happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a tiny corner of my mind I wanted to just let him go. I know he must have felt an incredible freedom that you can only feel on a long and warm beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the mommy in me couldn't let it continue. I ran after him as fast as I could. I screamed as loud as I could to get him to stop. And I must have looked scared because Cameron got upset once I reached him. He was sorry. He didn't mean to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand. I really do. But he has a little more growing to do before he starts running the beach on his own. But when he can, I hope he can continue to run free like that. And it made me want to do that same. I wish I could escape and just run sometimes. I'm glad Cam got to... even if it was for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SWG_tbTdFzI/AAAAAAAABZY/yLqYFmliBWA/s1600-h/free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SWG_tbTdFzI/AAAAAAAABZY/yLqYFmliBWA/s320/free.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287718224654047026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7821497786107365078?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7821497786107365078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7821497786107365078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7821497786107365078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7821497786107365078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/quite-adventure.html' title='Quite an adventure'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SWHAL3TV_VI/AAAAAAAABZg/HoT7nMUrdm4/s72-c/splash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6873271906811130888</id><published>2008-12-29T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:52:21.906-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney World'/><title type='text'>Bravery on levels we've never seen</title><content type='html'>The moment we got to South Florida, Cameron was a different kid -- A kid who jumps into the pool (a really cold pool):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2694964&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2694964&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it got even more interesting. He rode his bike all over my parents' neighborhood... And then we went to Disney World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam went down ALL kinds of rollercoasters. He can actually boast riding every roller coaster in the Magic Kingdom in one day. From the Goofy's Barnstormer to Space Mountain. Pretty awesome... And it seems like he's interested in riding many more in the future. I'm pretty excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6873271906811130888?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6873271906811130888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6873271906811130888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6873271906811130888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6873271906811130888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/bravery-on-levels-weve-never-seen.html' title='Bravery on levels we&apos;ve never seen'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8986407138636533381</id><published>2008-12-19T23:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:13:11.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney World'/><title type='text'>He really wants to go to Disney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SUyoWHcv-lI/AAAAAAAABW4/Y4Mrg-_2dEw/s1600-h/IMG_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SUyoWHcv-lI/AAAAAAAABW4/Y4Mrg-_2dEw/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281781560908970578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't you tell by the pitiful look on his face? I was packing for our big trip to Florida and encouraged the kids to really hope Santa lets them to go to Disney World. (I sure hope so since I have a room there for two nights!) Anyway... He's hoping things work out. He even made sure he brought it up when he left a message for Santa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src= "http://www.jenleereeves.com/audio/BoySanta08.mp3" quality="high" width="300" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"  type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars= "valid_sample_rate=true&amp;external_url=[MP3 file address]" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays everyone! I'll try to post a few more stories about the boy before the year ends!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8986407138636533381?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8986407138636533381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8986407138636533381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8986407138636533381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8986407138636533381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-really-wants-to-go-to-disney.html' title='He really wants to go to Disney'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SUyoWHcv-lI/AAAAAAAABW4/Y4Mrg-_2dEw/s72-c/IMG_0396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-884514043701939331</id><published>2008-12-15T10:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:12:25.499-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in his own words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>And now a word from Cameron...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_erMaRRUcHN0/SUaNRGuFvmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bz28hKwBr0U/s1600-h/bedtime-stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_erMaRRUcHN0/SUaNRGuFvmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bz28hKwBr0U/s320/bedtime-stories.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280062938139704930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see Bedtime Stories. I want to see Bedtime Stories because whatever the niece and nephew say in the story comes to life. I want to see it in Florida with my family. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-884514043701939331?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/884514043701939331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=884514043701939331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/884514043701939331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/884514043701939331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-now-word-from-cameron.html' title='And now a word from Cameron...'/><author><name>Cameron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14183889673536220678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_erMaRRUcHN0/SUaNRGuFvmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bz28hKwBr0U/s72-c/bedtime-stories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2860854160647646081</id><published>2008-12-14T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:30:53.060-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motionbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Performance'/><title type='text'>Singing is fun!</title><content type='html'>Cameron started singing with our church children's choir a few months ago. Today he got to show off that hard work in a holiday choir performance. He totally ROCKED out to Joy To The World:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2529572&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2529572&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see it here, &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/2529572"&gt;view it here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron is getting very excited about the holidays and Star Wars Lego Saga on the Wii. He gets so focused on specific games and topics. It's pretty amazing. We're also moving to the final book in the Spikerwick Chronicles. It's an intense book series but we love it. It's another other one those things where you find Cameron doing something above his age... and the next moment he throws a fit or gets angry about something silly and it reminds me that he's only six!! Through it all, I'm thankful he still lets me give him a cuddle and a hug from time to time. He's a sweetheart and I'm so happy to be his mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2860854160647646081?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2860854160647646081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2860854160647646081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2860854160647646081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2860854160647646081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/singing-is-fun.html' title='Singing is fun!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6453757164571050215</id><published>2008-11-30T18:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:23:44.010-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>So much to be thankful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/STIF7YQ-xII/AAAAAAAABVU/OV8ffSX3g4c/s1600-h/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/STIF7YQ-xII/AAAAAAAABVU/OV8ffSX3g4c/s320/running.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274284631288366210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron got to enjoy Thanksgiving this year with his family in Kentucky. Not only did he have a chance to avoid eating all of the traditional foods that comes with the meal, he got to play football with the "big boys." It was cute. He's not that great at catching, but he was all about running and tackling. He got to spend time with his grandparents, great-grandparents, uncle and extended family -- not to mention mom, dad and Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're thankful to have Cameron in our lives - his analysis, his energy and his love is everything you'd want from a son. We're also very thankful to have a wonderful family and so many friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/STTSuwoLMGI/AAAAAAAABVs/v6c0UUorNKw/s1600-h/DSC_1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/STTSuwoLMGI/AAAAAAAABVs/v6c0UUorNKw/s320/DSC_1199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275072764326916194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam is reading the Spiderwick Chronicles these days -- It's a series of five books that was turned into a movie last year. He got the book set from my brother for Christmas years ago but I decided Cameron was old enough and able to read the books in the last couple of months. So he was reading the second book on his own for a little while when he emerged from the bedroom to announce: "The tooth fairy isn't real. I know that's true." I looked up in shock. Randy looked up in shock. And we asked him why he thought that. He mentioned the book (and I found the spot in book 2 where they talk about it) and said he planned to confirm it at school. I begged him to keep his ideas to himself... But I'm sure he went to school preaching his new found discovery. My fear: he'd transition this realization to Santa. So what did I do? I rushed him to see Santa with Jordan the moment we got back from our Thanksgiving trip. I wanted to sneak in at least one more visit. So what is the first thing he says when we get to the mall? "I know this Santa isn't the real Santa." I asked him to keep his ideas quiet for Jordan's sake. He was very skeptical about the experience. He even rolled his EYES! At least I convinced him to take a few pictures. I even got the kids ice cream to celebrate our first non-dramatic (and probably last) Santa picture with both kids. (go team!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6453757164571050215?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6453757164571050215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6453757164571050215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6453757164571050215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6453757164571050215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-much-to-be-thankful.html' title='So much to be thankful!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/STIF7YQ-xII/AAAAAAAABVU/OV8ffSX3g4c/s72-c/running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6216282410993081940</id><published>2008-11-15T23:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:27:29.630-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlickrVideo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>I'm going to miss my boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SR_K-DBNy1I/AAAAAAAABTs/RkIMvkxOa1o/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SR_K-DBNy1I/AAAAAAAABTs/RkIMvkxOa1o/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269153256357874514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam was extra cuddly with me today before I left to go on a big trip to China. I was telling him how much I love him when he looked at me and said: "You're going to make me cry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. I just gave him the biggest hug I could. What a sweetie head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam and I took the world's fastest trip to St. Louis yesterday so I could speak at the JEA/NSPA conference for high school journalism students. Cam didn't have school and I figured he could handle the back and forth. The bad part was getting up at 5am so we could get there in time without hitting really bad morning traffic. He tolerated it and got to watch Nim's Island (which is a movie) on my iPhone. He barely peeped during the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been pretty silly together while I was home for a few days. Here's proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=63881" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=eb3c2fc150&amp;amp;photo_id=3033495263"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=63881"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=63881" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=eb3c2fc150&amp;amp;photo_id=3033495263" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were goofing around with music and a video recorder. It's very easy to be silly when you mix those two things together. I'm going to miss my boy while I'm away. I can't wait to have some pure family time for a few days after the trip during Thanksgiving. Hopefully I'll be able to power through the jetlag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6216282410993081940?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6216282410993081940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6216282410993081940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6216282410993081940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6216282410993081940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-going-to-miss-my-boy.html' title='I&apos;m going to miss my boy!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SR_K-DBNy1I/AAAAAAAABTs/RkIMvkxOa1o/s72-c/IMG_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7923937315350553842</id><published>2008-11-06T11:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:23:39.194-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Election08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November08'/><title type='text'>Election season is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SRNQiznNgMI/AAAAAAAABSM/Rtw39ZoV0_4/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SRNQiznNgMI/AAAAAAAABSM/Rtw39ZoV0_4/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265640948226687170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron spent this presidential election very focused on the experience and news coverage about the race between John McCain and Barack Obama. He can't stand how I wouldn't talk about my opinions but he clearly defined his opinions and where he stood in the presidential battle. So when Barack Obama came to our town, I couldn't pass up the chance for him to see history in the making first-hand. So here are a few pieces of video I took as we stood in line, walked into the event and listened to the speech. By the way - It was nearly impossible to see Obama and I was okay with that, but I made sure Cam could see by letting him sit on my shoulders a couple of times. It took my back a couple of days to decompress! That boy is BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/hd_player/type=hd,video_uid=ee98dab41c10ec64" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" width="416" height="312" allowFullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/hd_player/type=hd,video_uid=ee98dab41d10ed64" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" width="416" height="312" allowFullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/hd_player/type=hd,video_uid=ee98dab41e19e764" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" width="416" height="312" allowFullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked all election night helping run a massive webcast/watch party. So I brought a bunch of patriotic balloons back home that night. I took them into Cameron's room where he was sleeping... Then I crawled into bed with him and whispered: "Cameron, America elected its first black president." He shot up, giggled and asked, "Barack Obama?" I said yes and he went back to sleep smiling. I just couldn't wait until the morning to tell him the big news. Watching this election season from his perspective was a joy. I'm proud of him for being civically engaged and I hope I'll be able to help guide him to use that interest in productive ways as he grows up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7923937315350553842?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7923937315350553842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7923937315350553842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7923937315350553842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7923937315350553842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-season-is-over.html' title='Election season is over'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SRNQiznNgMI/AAAAAAAABSM/Rtw39ZoV0_4/s72-c/DSC_0194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4008357406959049841</id><published>2008-10-26T23:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:57:45.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>First Grade Photo</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot to post Cam's new first grade school picture! Here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVKHaSCX5I/AAAAAAAABR8/VqLOvokHwVI/s1600-h/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVKHaSCX5I/AAAAAAAABR8/VqLOvokHwVI/s320/IMG_0181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261693230826807186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4008357406959049841?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4008357406959049841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4008357406959049841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4008357406959049841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4008357406959049841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-grade-photo.html' title='First Grade Photo'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVKHaSCX5I/AAAAAAAABR8/VqLOvokHwVI/s72-c/IMG_0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2717650299145780388</id><published>2008-10-26T23:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:25:56.275-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HSM'/><title type='text'>Super busy guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVDEbrfKQI/AAAAAAAABRs/YrmpSzA9S7E/s1600-h/2977068164_642868b82f_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVDEbrfKQI/AAAAAAAABRs/YrmpSzA9S7E/s320/2977068164_642868b82f_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261685483080984834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a quick rundown of Cam's weekend:&lt;br /&gt;HSM3&lt;br /&gt;Parade&lt;br /&gt;Lunch party&lt;br /&gt;Tailgating&lt;br /&gt;Football&lt;br /&gt;Morning hike and picnic&lt;br /&gt;Halloween neighborhood party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cam went to bed tonight, he told me this was the best day ever. Not the first time he's ever said that, but he's certainly had a great weekend. That's for sure. The movie was awesome for anyone who loves the High School Musical series. Cam and I (and Jordan) jammed to the show. Cam barely moved the entire time except to grove to the songs. He's tried to sing one song that he hasn't downloaded yet - "The Boys are Back." He was just as excited when he got to wear his costume tonight. The moment he puts that thing one he gets into character. It's awesome. I have a thousand pictures that are on our Flickr page - I don't have enough time to post all of them on this website!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2717650299145780388?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2717650299145780388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2717650299145780388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2717650299145780388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2717650299145780388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/super-busy-guy.html' title='Super busy guy'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SQVDEbrfKQI/AAAAAAAABRs/YrmpSzA9S7E/s72-c/2977068164_642868b82f_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4325541314223263795</id><published>2008-10-21T00:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:19:59.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HSM'/><title type='text'>Fall weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SP1m4Z4lTdI/AAAAAAAABQM/sqUTeVD6yo0/s1600-h/DSC_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SP1m4Z4lTdI/AAAAAAAABQM/sqUTeVD6yo0/s320/DSC_0455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259473059045526994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Fall. It's comfortable and makes you want to hang outside and just enjoy it. The air is calm and crisp and you want to cuddle with your kids. Last weekend I got to play outside with the kids and get our pictures taken at the same time. The pictures turned out really well. So I tried to take pictures on my own. So far, I got the boy looking at his dog lovingly and the girl swinging in a swing. The seasonal air has left me itching to get out and hike with the kids. Hopefully we'll find some time to do that next weekend. There's are a couple of really cool events in the works this week. First, we had all of the alumni coming into town for homecoming! We'll have cool events including the big parade and football game. But there's one other really cool thing: &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneypictures/highschoolmusical3/"&gt;High School Musical 3&lt;/a&gt;!! Cam and I are into this little guilty pleasure. I'm getting all kinds of harassment from my friends, but I'm not going to let them take away my tiny goofy Disney-style fun with my kids. We plan to go to the movie on Friday. It should be fun with the help of popcorn and sing-along music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4325541314223263795?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4325541314223263795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4325541314223263795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4325541314223263795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4325541314223263795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-weekend.html' title='Fall weekend'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SP1m4Z4lTdI/AAAAAAAABQM/sqUTeVD6yo0/s72-c/DSC_0455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-709046431459976998</id><published>2008-10-13T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:03:43.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motionbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><title type='text'>Goofball football fan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/hd_player/type=hd,video_uid=a791d1bf171ce12e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" width="416" height="312" allowFullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-709046431459976998?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/709046431459976998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=709046431459976998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/709046431459976998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/709046431459976998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/goofball-football-fan.html' title='Goofball football fan!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2407308990542090156</id><published>2008-10-12T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:33:42.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motionbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>Big deal choir performance</title><content type='html'>Cam performed for the first time as a big kid in the big kid choir. His group performed with the adult choir. Here's a portion of the performance without the adults singing. Cameron is a little fleck in the front middle wearing a bit of navy blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/hd_player/type=hd,video_uid=a791d1be151ee02e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" allowfullscreen="true" width="416" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2407308990542090156?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2407308990542090156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2407308990542090156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2407308990542090156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2407308990542090156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-deal-choir-performance.html' title='Big deal choir performance'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-79577545128810804</id><published>2008-10-12T00:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T00:25:50.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><title type='text'>Priorities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SPGKKSKJTPI/AAAAAAAABO4/IvjQlhgaA7g/s1600-h/CamMommypic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SPGKKSKJTPI/AAAAAAAABO4/IvjQlhgaA7g/s400/CamMommypic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256134149395795186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Cameron to his first football tailgate today... Before a doomed game where our Tigers lost. (sob) Before the game Cam got to stand on the side of the crowd cheering on the team as they walked to the stadium. The marching band was there. Cheerleaders were there. It was quite a production. Cameron high fived his favorite players and seemed kind of excited about the experience. Before the team walked through I asked Cam if he'd be a football player or a band player when he grows up. He looked at me in disgust and declared: "Mom! I'm going to be a SCIENTIST."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh. Sorry. Apparently you can't play in the band or the football team if you're going to be a scientist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-79577545128810804?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/79577545128810804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=79577545128810804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/79577545128810804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/79577545128810804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/priorities.html' title='Priorities'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SPGKKSKJTPI/AAAAAAAABO4/IvjQlhgaA7g/s72-c/CamMommypic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5267310646217612174</id><published>2008-10-09T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:06:37.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taunts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Kissing in a tree</title><content type='html'>Okay... I have to share this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron and I were talking after the prayers and the lullaby (yeah. I still sing him a lullaby. I will sing him a lullaby until he's 25 if he'll still let me sing it to him.) Anyway. He says:&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, Kayla starting singing this song: Cameron and Austin sitting in a tree... K-I-S-S-I dont' know... First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in a baby carriage. I don't even know what that means. It's so strange."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him the full song and I told him people sang that when I was in first grade. It's REALLY REALLY OLD. I told him to tell Kayla that the next time she pulls out the kissing in the tree chant. It's SUPER old and SO not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought that was SO funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we went to Cam's school's 50th anniversary today. The first principal was lucky to be there AND his granddaughter is a Kindergartener this year. How cool is that? Anyway. It was a big deal and I don't know how we survived the ceremony with it starting at Jordan's bed time and lasted 50 minutes! We also found out the school is hoping to raise enough money to build a walking track around the school field to make it easier to get exercise. I'm pretty excited about that. We live really close to school and I'd love a track to enjoy a beautiful day and get exercise near home. I donated a little bit just to feel like we could help out. We got an old brick from the school in return. I think we're going to put it in our tree house somewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5267310646217612174?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5267310646217612174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5267310646217612174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5267310646217612174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5267310646217612174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/kissing-in-tree.html' title='Kissing in a tree'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4041556335399862302</id><published>2008-10-06T00:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:30:51.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growing Up'/><title type='text'>Who is this big kid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SOmd-CHzPnI/AAAAAAAABOg/DCHP7uOYXss/s1600-h/DSC05183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SOmd-CHzPnI/AAAAAAAABOg/DCHP7uOYXss/s320/DSC05183.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253904129351433842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At some point since school started, Cameron started calming down. Not all the time, but he's mellowing. Maybe I'm learning to react to Cam differently. Maybe he's maturing. Maybe it's both. Either way, there's a happier understanding between Cam and I and the rest of the family. He's not reacting adversely to everything at home and his teacher says she's seeing improvements as well. It's very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also seeing funny things happen as Cam grows up. Case in point: I bought Cam a pair of Buzz Lightyear khaki pants. I thought they were really cool. Um. Apparently they aren't cool. They're for babies... Even though I still have to roll the bottom of the pants so they fit him. And there's no way he's going to wear them again. Wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Cam into? Star Wars, soccer, football, baseball, Batman, High School Musical (HSM3 is out on the 24th... OMG we're so excited. No really. We are.), Spongebob Squarepants, Danny Phantom. He still tolerates Little Einsteins for the sake of his sister. He's interested in being his sister's third parent (no matter what his two parents say). He tells me little snippets of what life is like at school. Did you know there are first grade bullies (there are two)? Did you know some of the girls don't like to play with boys anymore? He likes math and social studies. Someday Cam wants to travel the world to research. What will he research? He just says he's going to research the places he travels because he plans to be a scientist. I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4041556335399862302?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4041556335399862302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4041556335399862302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4041556335399862302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4041556335399862302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-is-this-big-kid.html' title='Who is this big kid?'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SOmd-CHzPnI/AAAAAAAABOg/DCHP7uOYXss/s72-c/DSC05183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1904154734968191780</id><published>2008-09-26T22:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:10:10.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Presidential politics</title><content type='html'>There's something very interesting about Cameron. He is fascinated by presidential politics. Seriously. He's into this. During the primaries he would check the delegate numbers to see who was ahead. He's discussed how he thinks Obama can beat McCain because Obama beat Clinton. (And Cameron wanted Clinton to win) This week he told me he wants John McCain to win. Tonight he told me he wants Barack Obama to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never tell him where I stand and that drives him nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discuss politics with Cameron in a Socratic way. I ask him why he supports the candidate. I ask him what made him come to conclusions. He is so desperate for me to leave this questioning process and agree to disagree with him. I'm a journalist and I try very hard to keep my opinions to myself and not let my opinions effect the way I help cover political news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I let Cameron stay awake to watch some of the first presidential debate. He's desperately wanted me to help him learn more about each candidate (I'm thinking I need to find some kid news magazines). So I told him he could watch the debate to get a better understanding of where the candidates stand. He talked over most of the candidate statements. But he did listen to each man. During this time we had some really great six year old perspective. First, Cameron couldn't believe there's never been a black president. He went on to discuss Martin Luther King and how he was a leader. Second, Cameron started questioning why there is a president and why our country needs one. I asked him what he thought would happen if his school didn't have a principal. We talked about leadership and oversight. Suddenly Cameron started wondering what would happen if skateboarders were all over the place and the president decided that the skateboarders could only skate at a park. I guess you had to be there. I was so amazed to watch him analyze what a president does and which man is the right person to lead our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put him to bed. Right before I left him, Cameron begged me once again to tell him who I am going to vote for. I once again told him I wouldn't. Cam told me I was making him sad. My silence is driving him batty. Poor kid. I guess being a journalist's kid is pretty rough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1904154734968191780?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1904154734968191780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1904154734968191780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1904154734968191780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1904154734968191780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/presidential-politics.html' title='Presidential politics'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4589938745222276107</id><published>2008-09-21T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T06:53:35.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exhaustion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>"He's got a strong foot"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SNeGzVpjLuI/AAAAAAAABNo/kVvJET86ljY/s1600-h/DSC05014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SNeGzVpjLuI/AAAAAAAABNo/kVvJET86ljY/s320/DSC05014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248812107266469602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boy got props during his soccer skills during his game Saturday. I was pretty proud. For the first time, Mr. Cameron scored a goal. I was very proud. He's very proud. This was his third soccer game ever and he's starting to figure out his strength and finding ways to direct the ball. It's pretty cool to watch. What was even more fun was watching Cam celebrate when something went right with his team. I just loved it. It's thrilling to watch Cam play in a sport where he can feel really confident. Plus, he really gets to run and run and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SNeGAWrrDWI/AAAAAAAABNg/x344vzetBNw/s1600-h/DSC05104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SNeGAWrrDWI/AAAAAAAABNg/x344vzetBNw/s320/DSC05104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248811231370480994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the soccer game we went to another football game. It was a little warm under the sun and Cam wasn't that interested since he had a big neighborhood birthday party to attend a little after the first half of the game. He had a blast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest. I'm exhausted. All of this running around for work and the additional running this weekend has left me exhausted. I took Sunday off to catch up on work and just not move around too much. Well, just not as much. Cam is on a quest to run or walk a half mile through October - it's a fitness challenge at school. So he and I are spending time walking and running together. He's got five miles down so far. Eight to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4589938745222276107?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4589938745222276107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4589938745222276107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4589938745222276107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4589938745222276107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/hes-got-strong-foot.html' title='&quot;He&apos;s got a strong foot&quot;'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SNeGzVpjLuI/AAAAAAAABNo/kVvJET86ljY/s72-c/DSC05014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3287018061809113512</id><published>2008-09-06T15:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:48:15.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Cam's first soccer game (AKA I'm an official soccer mom)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SMLrSzK5FII/AAAAAAAABMw/LjTAA4QQkGQ/s1600-h/DSC04830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SMLrSzK5FII/AAAAAAAABMw/LjTAA4QQkGQ/s320/DSC04830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243011624418743426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron had his very first soccer practice and game today. I told myself that Cam wouldn't play soccer... The stigma of soccer mom and all the other things that come with that. Not to mention watching soccer reminds me of how bored I was watching the games when my brother played when I was a kid. Anyway, I bit the bullet after Cam had so much fun playing with his team. I'm the official team mom which is kind of funny. I don't have to do much and I bought a big 2 gallon jug for water. To make it even cooler, I bought Spongebob Squarepants paper cups. The team was VERY excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam ran and ran and ran. He understand the importance of defense and BOY he was in the mix the entire time they ran up and down the field. He was disappointed he didn't get the ball enough, but I know he'll catch on in time. I was proud and I'm excited about our team. The parents are very cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3287018061809113512?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3287018061809113512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3287018061809113512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3287018061809113512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3287018061809113512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/cams-first-soccer-game-aka-im-official.html' title='Cam&apos;s first soccer game (AKA I&apos;m an official soccer mom)'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SMLrSzK5FII/AAAAAAAABMw/LjTAA4QQkGQ/s72-c/DSC04830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7822000117710698380</id><published>2008-08-25T01:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:05:45.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Springsteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>How Cameron found out he was going to a Springsteen Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SK5JW22qwkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/eaNsp3WH4e4/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237204073709224514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day didn't start out as I had expected. It was wet. It was really wet. It was so wet even psycho-walker Mom decided that I should drive Cam to school today. Of course a lot of parents drove their kids to school today so considering where we parked, we half drove-half walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Cam to his spot in the gym where the kids wait for their teacher, gave him a big smooch and went back home to wake the girl for her day. I'm thinking positively about the school year. I think this is the year for the boy to relax, have fun and learn. If he lets himself learn how to relax, his enjoyment of everything will jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the day was when I was working late and I called to check on how Cameron's big day went. The very first thing he said was it was "AWESOME!" He met new friends, saw old friends and he has a new desk mate who doesn't really speak English. He thinks she's from Korea but doesn't remember. I challenged him to help her speak English and see if she can help him learn Korean. His first task: Learn how to say hello in Korean. I think that's cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1295719116348372675?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1295719116348372675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1295719116348372675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1295719116348372675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1295719116348372675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-first-grade-awesome.html' title='First day of First Grade: &quot;Awesome&quot;'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SK5JW22qwkI/AAAAAAAAA4s/eaNsp3WH4e4/s72-c/DSC_0140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8966178331377972910</id><published>2008-08-19T23:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:57:34.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Preview of the school year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKujAyYcI8I/AAAAAAAAA4c/-iFrflJwG2I/s1600-h/DSC04709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKujAyYcI8I/AAAAAAAAA4c/-iFrflJwG2I/s320/DSC04709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236458225667941314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So... I hate to be whiny. But Cam didn't get my dream teacher for the school year. I'll get over it. To add to the stress, his assigned teacher will not start the school year with her students because her husband is very sick. So I met the temporary teacher who was asked to come out of retirement. She spent 14 years teaching first grade at our school before she retired. I spoke to her about our terrible summer school experience and she looked me straight in the eye and said in the 23 years she taught, she never sent a student to the principal. I hope that's true. To me, that was a good start for the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam and I had a good time together the last few days and I think we're headed into the school year with a good state of mind. We went to the local indoor play place yesterday -- he ran around and climbed and had fun. Then we played in the arcade area - I've never spent money on arcade prizes before so he was really excited. He also had a great time playing with another neighbor kid who was out of town all summer. I think I convinced his mom to let him join us in our daily neighborhood-wide walk to school. The more kids, the more fun the walks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way -- that's a picture from our big hike over the weekend. I just think it's sweet and worth posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8966178331377972910?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8966178331377972910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8966178331377972910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8966178331377972910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8966178331377972910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/preview-of-school-year.html' title='Preview of the school year'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKujAyYcI8I/AAAAAAAAA4c/-iFrflJwG2I/s72-c/DSC04709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6694222438551523369</id><published>2008-08-18T01:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T01:25:34.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Let the countdown commence</title><content type='html'>The boy and I have spent A LOT of time together since he isn't in school yet and hasn't had much scheduled in his life. But I'm starting to figure him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First - I need to take advantage of his interests. He really likes superhero/science fiction stuff. So this week I bought Cam a Star Wars Clone Wars book that's about the movie that came out this weekend. He read the entire 24 chapter book on his own!! He also read it in two days. Did he totally ingest everything he read? No. But he &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; get the gist of the story line. It was pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the boy to that movie today -- He was SO into it. Star Wars Clone Wars was created for six year old boys. It wasn't a challenging plot, it wasn't that bloody or gross -- just a lot of red vs. blue. I also think he really appreciated the one-on-one time. It was really funny when he needed to go to the bathroom. We RAN to the bathroom. BOOKED to the bathroom. It was so funny as we washed hands and ran back. We almost ran down a mom and her little kids as they were walking out of the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second - I need to get Cam out and playing with other kids more often. I'm lucky he's had a neighbor up the street who is fun, sweet and a buddy. He goes into Kindergarten this year so the boys will see each other at school. Cam is so much happier when he gets to hang out with kids every once and a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third - My boy has a lot of teeth moving around in there. I need to give him a break every once and a while and wonder if he's in pain. He's had some headaches lately and his teeth are super sensitive. He's going to be okay. Thank goodness for Motrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been challenging to have Cam everywhere and all the time... But I know I'm going to miss having him around. He's a really sweet guy. A really sweet, emotional guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6694222438551523369?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6694222438551523369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6694222438551523369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6694222438551523369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6694222438551523369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/let-countdown-commence.html' title='Let the countdown commence'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1530014423256591274</id><published>2008-08-12T02:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T02:09:53.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock skipping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>Vacation memory: Skipping rocks Part 2</title><content type='html'>Here's a cool moment with my Dad and Cameron during the big rock skip lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1514121&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1514121&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1530014423256591274?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1530014423256591274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1530014423256591274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1530014423256591274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1530014423256591274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-memory-skipping-rocks-part-2.html' title='Vacation memory: Skipping rocks Part 2'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1199892132591899603</id><published>2008-08-12T00:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:14:45.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outside'/><title type='text'>Skimming the day away</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1513737&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1513737&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam, Jordan and I had a great time hanging out this afternoon... I had a long split day at work so I spent the full afternoon playing. The weather is pretty close to perfect for playing outside. I pulled out the skim board pool and watched the kids go crazy. I love watching them giggle and splash. So, this is a quick moment to show you how Cam is figuring out his skim board. Very cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1199892132591899603?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1199892132591899603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1199892132591899603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1199892132591899603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1199892132591899603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/skimming-day-away.html' title='Skimming the day away'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7524585840615384044</id><published>2008-08-10T00:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:11:25.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Emotional guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJ6DcROcMzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/DsyQfUwyvwc/s1600-h/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJ6DcROcMzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/DsyQfUwyvwc/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232764338734641970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam has had a tough time rejoining the family since his trip to his grandparents house. He's been very emotional. VERY emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may be to blame. I've let him surf the web on kid sites while he spent time in the newsroom with me at work. So he's enjoyed a brainless, non-involved time on his own. So I've tried to get him out and about at least for a little while each day. That still didn't seem to be enough to improve the whining and complaining at home. On Friday I took him out for the morning to go on a bike ride on the local bike trail and go to a park with water sprayers and a playground. I packed a lunch and everything. I was excited. I really want to bike more and it's so cool to have Cam on his bike now... Until he had to pass a person on the trail. It freaked him out and he decided he didn't want to bike. Tantrum on the trail. It was rough. I ended up pulling his access to the work computer and he snapped out of it. THEN we had fun. We enjoyed lunch, water and running around. Biking back tot he car was even great. I just don't know how to deal with his moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of it has to do with his teeth. Those molars are moving and his front teeth are wiggling. He's lost four bottom teeth and two have poked through. He isn't sleeping as well and he's cranky. It's kind of like Cameron is the six year old version of his 4 months teethingn self. I just want to hug him when I don't want to jump off the roof when he's crying and screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to dwell on this... But someone at the university mentioned that I should consider testing Cam for ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder). I'm very uncomfortable even thinking about considering treating Cam with drugs. We see so many students who are medicated. I had a friend in college who went off his long-term ADD medication while we were in school. He was so messed up. Anyway, it does confound me at times when Cameron is so highly sensitive to the smallest things and he's six years old. It made sense when he was two or three, but I'm sure it's not right for his age.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7524585840615384044?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7524585840615384044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7524585840615384044' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7524585840615384044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7524585840615384044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/emotional-guy.html' title='Emotional guy'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJ6DcROcMzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/DsyQfUwyvwc/s72-c/DSC_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4947279454500038427</id><published>2008-08-06T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T08:24:17.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outside'/><title type='text'>Helping Mom out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJqYUfPvfFI/AAAAAAAAA3g/392PDpYFm3g/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJqYUfPvfFI/AAAAAAAAA3g/392PDpYFm3g/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231661394896583762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam's summer vacation is winding down... I don't have much for him to do since his summer school, vacation, VBS and grandparent visit time is wrapped up. So he's stuck following me around work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did get to help me do something a little different today: Help me move into a VERY big, temporary office on campus. It's new, it's red, white and green and Cameron was impressed. Hell, I was impressed. I'm taking part in a fellowship in the coming school year. It's a scary change, but a temporary change and I hope to take advantage of the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm hoping to find moments in between work time to go out and have fun with Cameron. He'd be happy just sitting in front of a computer screen all day - but I'd like to end his summer with some more fun and activity. I'm hoping to take him biking tomorrow afternoon... Maybe we'll visit a pool on Friday. My goal is to help him start the school year with outdoors activities on his mind and not just Danny Phantom and Avatar (Nick cartoon shows that I'm a little unsure about -- because I'm overprotective and I've seen him obsess about shows before).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4947279454500038427?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4947279454500038427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4947279454500038427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4947279454500038427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4947279454500038427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/helping-mom-out.html' title='Helping Mom out'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJqYUfPvfFI/AAAAAAAAA3g/392PDpYFm3g/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4688419473739479396</id><published>2008-08-04T00:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T02:37:31.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJagWu2rZBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/9mLVKU6UqnU/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJagWu2rZBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/9mLVKU6UqnU/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230544329632343058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a really fast, but very nice visit to family this weekend. Cameron really enjoyed his time away from home. He got to watch way more TV than his strict and annoying mom would have ever let him. He got to ride the heck out of his bike AND he even got to go to a really fun water park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family (you know, all four of us) got to spend time with Moma Dot and Daddy Junior. It's really cool to see how loving the kids are to them. They're always giving out a bunch of hugs and kisses. I took a shot of Cam with Moma Dot - I never seem to catch good moments. But I really like how she's trying to get Cam to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were really happy to see each other -- but they're back at each other's throats. Traditional sibling stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4688419473739479396?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4688419473739479396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4688419473739479396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4688419473739479396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4688419473739479396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJagWu2rZBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/9mLVKU6UqnU/s72-c/DSC_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1888912727369091227</id><published>2008-08-01T22:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:34:56.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July07'/><title type='text'>He missed me!!</title><content type='html'>We just arrived in Kentucky to spend time with family here and see the boy. He's been here for five days with his grandparents and I really think he missed up. He and Jordan were SO happy to see each other. They played and didn't scream much and just seemed so great to be together. They hugged, they kissed. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he missed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hugged me so tight and kept telling me how much he missed me. It made me feel so good. We butt heads so often, it's so awesome to be back with my boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another big deal:&lt;br /&gt;He has REALLY short hair. He finally got the buzz cut I've been talking to him about because I'm tired of figuring out how to keep his hair from looking totally crazy. I'll post pictures tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seriously looks two years younger with that hair. It reminds me of back in the day when he was 3 or 4. I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1888912727369091227?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1888912727369091227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1888912727369091227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1888912727369091227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1888912727369091227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-missed-me.html' title='He missed me!!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8186151015563641253</id><published>2008-07-30T01:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T01:29:43.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>Sniff. Sniff. Its quiet here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJAJi8LsiOI/AAAAAAAAA2k/sd0UbPn0AJ0/s1600-h/DSC_1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJAJi8LsiOI/AAAAAAAAA2k/sd0UbPn0AJ0/s320/DSC_1030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228689663252531426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our house is quiet. The kids aren't fighting. Cam isn't running around wanting to watch a show/play Wii/play outside/complain about his sister/wanting my undivided attention/complaining about my food/giving me hugs at many random and sweet moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday he went off to stay the week with his grandparents. I know he's having a great time. I talked to him and heard that he's skinned his knee, elbow and ankle from riding his bike and falling off. I think it's amazing how he's learning about his limitations on a bike and continues to get back up and ride again. I'm very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to meet up with him for the weekend, so he really won't be away from us for a long time... but it's long enough for our house to feel very strange and lonely. Even Jordan is feeling it. Tonight she looked at me and said: "Where Cameron at?" I reminded her that he was with her grandparents. She responded: "OH YEAH!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8186151015563641253?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8186151015563641253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8186151015563641253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8186151015563641253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8186151015563641253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/sniff-sniff-its-quiet-here.html' title='Sniff. Sniff. Its quiet here'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SJAJi8LsiOI/AAAAAAAAA2k/sd0UbPn0AJ0/s72-c/DSC_1030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7952005753387242879</id><published>2008-07-19T23:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:05:54.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock skipping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>Vacation memory: Skipping rocks</title><content type='html'>Cam has seen us skipping rocks for years. It's something we like to do when we visit Maine. For most of Cam's life, he's enjoyed throwing rocks into the water. It's a great pastime. But this year, he wanted to master the skill of skipping rocks. His first attempts were while we were camping. His uncle offered Cam some tips on skipping rocks. But I promised him, his Grandpa would really show him how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SILVV-vRaxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/xgCRWPAHPww/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SILVV-vRaxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/xgCRWPAHPww/s320/DSC_0183.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224973091298437906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam and my dad went down to the water and the lesson started. My dad is good. He's really good. What made it even cooler was watching Cam's reaction. His jaw dropped as my dad skipped a rock 15 times or more across the harbor. It was really cool. Then the lesson started. It didn't take long for Cameron to pick up the skipping skills. He went from a kid who could double skip to a kids who could skip 8 to 10 times! It was pretty amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7952005753387242879?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7952005753387242879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7952005753387242879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7952005753387242879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7952005753387242879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-memory-skipping-rocks.html' title='Vacation memory: Skipping rocks'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SILVV-vRaxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/xgCRWPAHPww/s72-c/DSC_0183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6291752479587970757</id><published>2008-07-13T21:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:46:18.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>All good things must come to an end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq_fCnlcAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/-P1d5JgSD0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq_fCnlcAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/-P1d5JgSD0Q/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222697257889263618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're packed up and getting ready to leave Maine in the morning. I'm bummed that we're leaving, but I know we're all looking forward to getting back to our lives. Cameron had a really fantastic trip. He got to know his new friend Charlie... They had a blast and Cam really got to play hard with a friend without a lot of the drama that seems to happen with a couple of kids in our neighborhood. It was pure boy stuff. Cam and Charlie climbed and explored and rode their bikes and played soccer and MAN is Cam bruised up. He has scratches and cuts from his head to his feet. Some of those injuries included crying, but a bunch of them didn't. It was pure boy fun. They even created a spy club... Something Cam's been dying to do with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made it even better was the fact that since we're on a really quiet street and on a really small island, we were able to just let the boys run around between the two houses. They could ride their bikes, run outside and have fun. It was very cool. The only bummer: Cam had to write Charlie a goodbye note since they weren't home on our last day in town. We left my email and Cam's email so hopefully that will help them stay in touch. We're going to be in Maine later next year, so it may be less likely they will get to hang out next year. I'll hope for the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the top picture is Cameron at L.L. Bean's newest extension to their main building in Freeport, ME. It's a cool dome inside a trout aquarium. Super cool. Both kids really thought it was exciting. Okay. I thought it was pretty exciting too. I'll admit, I went inside it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHvyisbRmPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/f5o4My5_nkI/s1600-h/DSC_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHvyisbRmPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/f5o4My5_nkI/s320/DSC_0500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223034870721255666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam and I also explored the Giant Stairs after biking along the island together. It was a bit scary for a mom: there are no sidewalks so we had to ride against the island traffic. That's a little scary, but Cameron did pretty well. He did skin his knee at one point when he slide from the side of the road into some sand, but he ended up surviving that experience. In the end, he got a new bandaid and a really HUGE popsicle, so I think he didn't mind. After that experience, we rode over to the Giant Stairs: HUGE boulders at the edge of the ocean that look like they are steps. Very cool. Cam got pretty brave and started climbing around. We ended up going the next day with both kids and with my friend Eryn and her boyfriend (who is my new friend) Rick. There are just so many beautiful things to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHwPaV6FWzI/AAAAAAAAA0s/UmlT-FoEMtE/s1600-h/DSC_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHwPaV6FWzI/AAAAAAAAA0s/UmlT-FoEMtE/s320/DSC_0594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223066613074713394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our final day, the waves were rocking outside our view from the house. The water near the rocks at the edge of the harbor were crashing. It's rarely that active when we visit so it was a great show. I pointed it out to Cameron and mentioned how we wouldn't need TV ever if we could watch that view all the time. He watched for a while and told me: "It's even better than super heroes!" I thought that was pretty cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6291752479587970757?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6291752479587970757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6291752479587970757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6291752479587970757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6291752479587970757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-good-things-must-come-to-end.html' title='All good things must come to an end'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq_fCnlcAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/-P1d5JgSD0Q/s72-c/IMG_0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3810502528172659272</id><published>2008-07-09T21:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:06:13.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vimeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>Some very big news</title><content type='html'>As of yesterday, Cameron can officially....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(drum roll please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIDE A BIKE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1312887&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1312887&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Cam and Jordan out along a bike path in Brunswick, Maine this afternoon. All of this exciting bike bravery came about because of our next door neighbor Charlie. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHV77vNyv6I/AAAAAAAAAzc/d-FiMmtNLKE/s1600-h/DSC_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHV77vNyv6I/AAAAAAAAAzc/d-FiMmtNLKE/s320/DSC_0334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221215609222774690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's five and started really riding his bike a week or two ago on the road behind our coastal houses here in Maine. With Charlie riding on a bike nearby and a push of Cameron's bike by Dad to get it all started, Cameron was rolling. In less than 24 hours, Cameron was getting the bike moving on his own. During our bike trip this afternoon, Cam even steered the bike around without stopping. It's been an amazing transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY! I can't wait to get out on the bike trails at home with my boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3810502528172659272?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3810502528172659272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3810502528172659272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3810502528172659272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3810502528172659272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-very-big-news.html' title='Some very big news'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHV77vNyv6I/AAAAAAAAAzc/d-FiMmtNLKE/s72-c/DSC_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3897910660933358110</id><published>2008-07-08T21:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:38:58.893-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July08'/><title type='text'>Official rock picture of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq6rpLkK1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/WPePosvPCeo/s1600-h/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq6rpLkK1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/WPePosvPCeo/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222691976841014098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3897910660933358110?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3897910660933358110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3897910660933358110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3897910660933358110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3897910660933358110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/official-rock-picture-of-2008.html' title='Official rock picture of 2008'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHq6rpLkK1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/WPePosvPCeo/s72-c/DSC_0242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8761582632406533516</id><published>2008-07-07T22:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:21:32.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock skipping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Climbing'/><title type='text'>Enjoying the heck out of our vacation</title><content type='html'>Cameron is living it up on vacation... Of course we've had our periodic emotional outbreak. But on the whole, he's had some amazing experiences. I think I'll work our way backwards for all of the excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLnmD91RQI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jdwXQLaB2Yw/s1600-h/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLnmD91RQI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jdwXQLaB2Yw/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489559161521410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After driving to New England for two days, we spent five days in New Hampshire camping in Crawford Notch in the White Mountains. Now we're on the coast of Maine. It's our third day here and we decided to take advantage of a sunny, warm day to visit a beach. It is so fun to watch Cameron get excited about water and running around in the waves. His sister is still wary but Cam had a BLAST. Not only did he spend a ton of time in the 53 degree water, he also spent a lot of time rolling around in the sand. It was SO messy but that's why God made showers. I let it slide. And Cameron did slide and climb and roll and dig and giggle in the sand. It was great. I still haven't been able to convince him to eat seafood, but we finally have a beach loving kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLo1XbyBeI/AAAAAAAAAys/n17vtTMKX9A/s1600-h/DSC_0194_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLo1XbyBeI/AAAAAAAAAys/n17vtTMKX9A/s320/DSC_0194_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220490921597076962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before the beach, Cam was happy to climb around the rocks on the cove. He's so certain and confident, it's hard to tell him no when he wants to go down on his own. I'm not ready to let him go on his own. Maybe next year once his swimming skills are better. His climbing is great - I watched him do things on the rocks while wearing Crocs that should have never taken place. He somehow found a way to grip onto the rocks with those plastic shoes. I should have known better than to let him go down to the rocks with those shoes on! But he did great and he had all kinds of fun. He's also learning how to skip rocks! I can't wait for his first rock skipping time with his Grandpa. My dad is very good - he has decades of rock skipping practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLppmuMciI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_qo8qqdhw48/s1600-h/DSC_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLppmuMciI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_qo8qqdhw48/s320/DSC_0922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220491819054035490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam got some great rock skipping tips from his uncle while we were camping. Uncle Barry hung out with us for three out of the five days we were camping in Crawford Notch. We had a wonderful campsite that was right next to the Saco River. We had all kinds of fun throwing (and skipping) rocks. Cam, Barry, Randy and Jordan even floated down the river a number of times. Cameron got so good at it, he started floating on his own! That was so fun to watch. Our floats were so big, Cam had a hard time steering! There were so many amazing highlights of the trip. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLrEr-RPdI/AAAAAAAAAy8/A05lxjFDlco/s1600-h/DSC_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLrEr-RPdI/AAAAAAAAAy8/A05lxjFDlco/s320/DSC_0663.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220493383831731666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam got to bike with me on the Franconia Notch bike trail, swim near The Basin in Franconia Notch, visit The Flume, ride the tram up to Cannon Mountain and hike the Ridge Trail, ride the 8 mile auto road up to the peak of Mt. Washington, hike up a mountain to see the largest waterfall in New Hampshire and even got to cook hot dogs over the campfire! So many cool experiences. I really think he likes camping and I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a bunch more days here in Maine and we're sure to have some more fun experiences. I'll try to take some time out to post a few more stories here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8761582632406533516?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8761582632406533516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8761582632406533516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8761582632406533516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8761582632406533516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/enjoying-heck-out-of-our-vacation.html' title='Enjoying the heck out of our vacation'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SHLnmD91RQI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jdwXQLaB2Yw/s72-c/DSC_0273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6107940976820852622</id><published>2008-06-29T08:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T10:53:57.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June08'/><title type='text'>So big and so small</title><content type='html'>We're driving... We're driving a lot as we head towards the northeast for a long vacation. Cam has grown so much that his head pops up in the rear view mirror. It's one those kinds of little things that remind us how freaking big he's getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGeoWArWgKI/AAAAAAAAAx0/vxFPoBcgxWQ/s1600-h/DSC04364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGeoWArWgKI/AAAAAAAAAx0/vxFPoBcgxWQ/s320/DSC04364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217323789424427170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of big, last Thursday I took the kids to the dentist. It's the first time they went together and Jordan got to watch her brave brother. He was so good getting his teeth cleaned, flossed, x-rayed and fluoride treated. The teeth look good. I talked to his dentist about how Cam grinds LOUDLY at night and how I think it may play a role in his moodiness lately. The dentist said many kids grind a lot when they have new teeth coming in or even when they have cavities (Cam has no cavities). Cam does have his six year old adult molars coming in and it may play a role in his recent grumpiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows. He is doing relatively well on the car trip. Just like last year, the DVDs seem to keep the kids happier than any of the other awesome options I created for them. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of funny moments. We were driving into Illinois when Cameron asked if we were in New Hampshire. Ha. If only it took two hours to get there. When we got into our hotel in Ohio last night, Cam rushed over to the ironing board and touched it. He kind of jumped back in surprise. He looked at me a little embarrassed and told me he thought it was a surf board. I guess that's a sign I don't iron clothes enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6107940976820852622?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6107940976820852622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6107940976820852622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6107940976820852622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6107940976820852622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-big-and-so-small.html' title='So big and so small'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGeoWArWgKI/AAAAAAAAAx0/vxFPoBcgxWQ/s72-c/DSC04364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5290282933964776484</id><published>2008-06-24T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T11:06:39.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June08'/><title type='text'>Summer school and stuff like that</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGD8VQfMVAI/AAAAAAAAAxs/jOIB4AaIhyM/s1600-h/DSC04311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGD8VQfMVAI/AAAAAAAAAxs/jOIB4AaIhyM/s320/DSC04311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215445810628285442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron's summer is going pretty well. His summer school started last week... And it ends for him this Friday since we're going on vacation. He's had a hard time trying to hold onto his emotions... And as usual, it's up to him to figure out a way to fix this problem... Boy is it hard to not get angry. I'm doing my best to stay calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting turn of events took place this past week while I was at a conference. The kids started bickering. Not a little, but a lot. They're at each other's necks one moment and they're playing really well the next. Randy and I have noted the fighting only happens when the parents aren't nearby. I've recommended Cameron walk away from some of the battles... and I've told him to hold his own in others. It just depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam is super excited for our vacation. I think we all are. We're looking forward to camping and hiking and exploring. We're also excited to hang out in Maine for a while. It's the best time of the year for the family! Minimal work, lots of outside time... And we get to personally enjoy many of our nation's highways. (I said that part sarcastically) The new battles between the kids will make this extra tricky... But I'm going to put on my patience cap and hope for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5290282933964776484?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5290282933964776484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5290282933964776484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5290282933964776484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5290282933964776484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-school-and-stuff-like-that.html' title='Summer school and stuff like that'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SGD8VQfMVAI/AAAAAAAAAxs/jOIB4AaIhyM/s72-c/DSC04311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2234512596715110902</id><published>2008-06-10T01:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:09:19.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June08'/><title type='text'>Super cool</title><content type='html'>I took Cam to the pool this afternoon to enjoy some real vacation time. He and I went to a local indoor pool since it was raining outside. This was the first time he and I have gone to a pool where we actually had fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We floated around (he used a kick board a lot) and get this: HE EVEN WENT DOWN THE SUPER HUGE SLIDE! Not once. Not twice. He went down FOUR times! I'm so proud. He's still not a pro at swimming yet, but he's getting braver every moment. I'm really excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, we had some fun Cam and Mom time. That's also pretty great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2234512596715110902?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2234512596715110902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2234512596715110902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2234512596715110902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2234512596715110902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/super-cool.html' title='Super cool'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5380288856007588355</id><published>2008-06-03T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:09:15.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>My baby isn't a kindergartener anymore</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5380288856007588355?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5380288856007588355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5380288856007588355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5380288856007588355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5380288856007588355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-baby-isnt-kindergartener-anymore.html' title='My baby isn&apos;t a kindergartener anymore'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6206491452324565385</id><published>2008-06-02T23:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:42:43.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June08'/><title type='text'>Look at this bravery!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SETKH7VdaTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/xO8cA-bu1J0/s1600-h/DSC04032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SETKH7VdaTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/xO8cA-bu1J0/s320/DSC04032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207509306682730802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's something about becoming an almost first grader that has inspired Cam to do brave things. To celebrate the summer, we bought a thing called a skim board run. It's like a slip and slide but it lets the water sit in a shallow pool and you have 26 feet of space to skim across the water on a small surfboard thing. Cameron spent a lot of time trying to do it himself. It was amazing to watch. He was okay with falling down and laughed even when you know it had to hurt! But the bravery didn't end there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SEU9hZKkSyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dCxo5kxhSAQ/s1600-h/DSC04084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SEU9hZKkSyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dCxo5kxhSAQ/s320/DSC04084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207636188024032034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a really nice (yet steamy) bike ride down the Katy Trail. Cameron is enjoying our new bike extension and it's giving our family a chance to really enjoy biking together (although Jordan doesn't like just sitting in the trailer). Cam was adventurous during the trip. He was picking up baby frogs and climbing around on a fence. Randy and I just looked at each other and asked: "Who is this kid?" I'm a fan of the adventurous Cam but it's also reason for me to be more concerned for his safety!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6206491452324565385?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6206491452324565385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6206491452324565385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6206491452324565385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6206491452324565385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/look-at-this-bravery.html' title='Look at this bravery!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SETKH7VdaTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/xO8cA-bu1J0/s72-c/DSC04032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7041231831787951347</id><published>2008-05-29T10:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:38:43.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>The big Cameron and Camryn match up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SD7N-Nla2FI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_yIBz5OdRh0/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SD7N-Nla2FI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_yIBz5OdRh0/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205824687969065042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron and Camryn met face to face in a big Cardinals versus Cubs t-ball game last night. Her mom and I have joked about what a big deal this game was. Actually, it was just cool to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam is getting ready to wrap up his Kindergarten year at school. It's exciting... and a little scary to figure out how I'm going to keep Cam busy before summer school starts. He's looking forward to spending time with me at work. I'm hoping to find ways to keep him from surfing the web the entire time. Exhausting, but I just want him to be happy and not obsess on media like he can when he has a lot of time online. By the way, he looked at me and announced: "Mom, I'm almost a first grader. That means I'm almost really big." Then he told Jordan that she can be big too one day when she goes to first grade. Clearly, he's looking forward to being "big."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7041231831787951347?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7041231831787951347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7041231831787951347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7041231831787951347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7041231831787951347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-cameron-and-camryn-match-up.html' title='The big Cameron and Camryn match up'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SD7N-Nla2FI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_yIBz5OdRh0/s72-c/DSC_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7641997584894901578</id><published>2008-05-28T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:05:29.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday Grandma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="312"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=261911&amp;amp;showShareButton=true&amp;amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;amp;partnerId=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=261911&amp;amp;showShareButton=true&amp;amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;amp;partnerId=1" width="420" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7641997584894901578?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7641997584894901578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7641997584894901578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7641997584894901578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7641997584894901578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-grandma.html' title='Happy birthday Grandma!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4477074457470506210</id><published>2008-05-27T13:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T15:19:03.308-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trail'/><title type='text'>Getting active as best we can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDxrftla14I/AAAAAAAAAuk/QSryLFUyUfk/s1600-h/DSC04009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDxrftla14I/AAAAAAAAAuk/QSryLFUyUfk/s320/DSC04009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205153461890111362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have this newish rule - We have to go outside (the kids and I and Randy if he wants) once a weekend. To help with that "rule," I bought a bike extension for my &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDj0O9la12I/AAAAAAAAAuU/rDAz0lteCOc/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;new bike&lt;/a&gt; so Cam could ride on our local bike trails without screaming. So the whole family jumped on board the bikes (Jordan in the bike trailer) and took a really long trek. We ended up at a local park that has a really fun water spray area. To make it even more fun, a pre-school and now elementary school friend was there so they got to enjoy the water together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we talked Cameron out of the water, the whole family went to a nearby restaurant and ate outside. We kind of pushed it... It was almost dark as we rode our bikes as quickly as possible back to the the parking lot where we started. Cam pedaled as hard as he could. It was awesome. The best part was as he and I pedaled down the trail and he said: "I'm the fastest biker ever! I love biking!" I can't wait for him to feel the same way on his own bike! Until then, we finally have the ability to enjoy bikes without feeling like we're bleeding him to get from here to there. HOORAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4477074457470506210?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4477074457470506210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4477074457470506210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4477074457470506210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4477074457470506210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/getting-active-as-best-we-can.html' title='Getting active as best we can'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDxrftla14I/AAAAAAAAAuk/QSryLFUyUfk/s72-c/DSC04009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1978451043185629882</id><published>2008-05-24T01:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T01:33:09.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Field Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardens'/><title type='text'>Class walking field trip</title><content type='html'>Cameron asked Jordan and I to join his class (and the other three Kindergarten classes) on a walking trip to the little gardens that are nearby. I love it over there and couldn't pass up the chance. Of course I took things up a notch and created a little scrapbook (at Scrapblog) from the pictures I took. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="312" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=255835&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=255835&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" width="420" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see it, you're welcome to &lt;a href="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer.aspx?sbId=255835"&gt;click here to watch&lt;/a&gt; (even in fullscreen)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1978451043185629882?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1978451043185629882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1978451043185629882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1978451043185629882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1978451043185629882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/class-walking-field-trip.html' title='Class walking field trip'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6016001680494171226</id><published>2008-05-21T00:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:49:33.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlickrVideo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>Cameron's T-ball Interview</title><content type='html'>Last Friday I had a chance to play with a &lt;a href="http://www.theflip.com/index_flip.shtml"&gt;Flip camera&lt;/a&gt; and interview Cameron before his big t-ball game. Here are the things he likes about the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=49235" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=0936d24559&amp;amp;photo_id=2510788638&amp;amp;show_info_box=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=49235"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=49235" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=0936d24559&amp;amp;photo_id=2510788638&amp;amp;flickr_show_info_box=true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's an example of Cam's AWESOME ability to hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1044431&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1044431&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=99ddbb&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/1044431?pg=embed&amp;sec=1044431"&gt;Batter Up!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/nerdymom?pg=embed&amp;sec=1044431"&gt;NerdyMom&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com?pg=embed&amp;sec=1044431"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6016001680494171226?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6016001680494171226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6016001680494171226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6016001680494171226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6016001680494171226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/camerons-t-ball-interview.html' title='Cameron&apos;s T-ball Interview'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4798814547317878472</id><published>2008-05-19T10:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:53:20.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><title type='text'>Goodbye training wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDHOGG0nRbI/AAAAAAAAAts/N06oHHJJykk/s1600-h/DSC03918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDHOGG0nRbI/AAAAAAAAAts/N06oHHJJykk/s320/DSC03918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202165648895460786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and hello a new level of bravery! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did Cam work on riding a bike without training wheels, he also lost his second tooth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP GROWING SO FAST!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4798814547317878472?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4798814547317878472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4798814547317878472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4798814547317878472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4798814547317878472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/goodbye-training-wheels.html' title='Goodbye training wheels'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SDHOGG0nRbI/AAAAAAAAAts/N06oHHJJykk/s72-c/DSC03918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3442060894518888543</id><published>2008-05-11T00:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T00:31:11.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turtle'/><title type='text'>Turtle!</title><content type='html'>Cam had an exciting but trying day today. We started the morning by clearing out the garage and Cam didn't like the idea of helping. He was much more interested in playing with the stuff we dug out of the garage. But after he got over that and took a good nap, he got to go to the movies with his dad to watch: Speed Racer! Cam couldn't stop talking about it. Randy says the movie was created for six year old boys. I'm kind of glad Jordan and I did something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCaEkWuHGzI/AAAAAAAAAtk/cNb6jq-TeQc/s1600-h/2482122098_25c199680b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCaEkWuHGzI/AAAAAAAAAtk/cNb6jq-TeQc/s320/2482122098_25c199680b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198988579954957106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my opinion, the coolest moment of the day was after I found a turtle hanging out in the middle of the street in front of our house. I brought it over to the kids and Cameron actually WANTED to pick that guy up. He was a little unsure, but he did it. I was so proud. And boy did Cam want to keep that turtle. Instead, the kids and I took him into the woods. Hopefully Speedy (as Cameron named him) will stay in the woods and stay out of the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3442060894518888543?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3442060894518888543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3442060894518888543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3442060894518888543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3442060894518888543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/turtle.html' title='Turtle!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCaEkWuHGzI/AAAAAAAAAtk/cNb6jq-TeQc/s72-c/2482122098_25c199680b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2862424423840853156</id><published>2008-05-09T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:53:32.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tooth Fairy'/><title type='text'>I feel so sneaky</title><content type='html'>So... In my quest to celebrate Cam's new tooth loss, I snuck into his room with four shiny quarters and took his tooth from under his pillow. I'm not exactly sure what you're supposed to do with a used tooth. I seem to recall I collected a bunch of them in an old pill bottle when I was a kid. Anyway, I snuck in without waking Cam and I knew he'd be excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was SO excited that he had to show off his "one hundred" cents to me at 6am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I told him I was SO excited for him except it was six and he needed to go back to bed. I went back to sleep. I'm pretty sure he didn't. I found him reading a stack of Highlights magazines when I went to check on him at seven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2862424423840853156?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2862424423840853156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2862424423840853156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2862424423840853156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2862424423840853156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-feel-so-sneaky.html' title='I feel so sneaky'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7280772158382762817</id><published>2008-05-08T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:30:21.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tooth Fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growing Up'/><title type='text'>It's out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCMLnPfYLDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S8NltIkhCRg/s1600-h/2476112106_8691af18ac_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCMLnPfYLDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S8NltIkhCRg/s320/2476112106_8691af18ac_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198011163716627506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I mustered all the courage I could and smiled as I pulled out Cam's first tooth. He giggled and bounced around the house, hitting every mirror he could find to look at the hole in his teeth. We rushed to put that tiny tooth under his pillow for the ill-conceived Tooth Fairy's visit tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty exciting morning! Now I have to look around the house for some quarters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE** I found the quarters AND Cam came home with another wiggly tooth! He is so excited about this new sign that he's getting big. Now, just wish me luck as I try to sneak in and plop those quarters under his pillow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7280772158382762817?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7280772158382762817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7280772158382762817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7280772158382762817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7280772158382762817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-out.html' title='It&apos;s out!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SCMLnPfYLDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/S8NltIkhCRg/s72-c/2476112106_8691af18ac_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5000956627056616863</id><published>2008-05-05T16:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T16:35:21.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alltop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Hi Alltop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.egmcartech.com/wp-content/themes/FallingLeaves/images/ads_sidebar_alltop_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 42px;" src="http://www.egmcartech.com/wp-content/themes/FallingLeaves/images/ads_sidebar_alltop_logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just posted about my excitement of becoming a part of &lt;a href="http://moms.alltop.com"&gt;Alltop Moms&lt;/a&gt; on Jordan's blog. But I just wanted to say hi to anyone who comes to visit here as well. I'm honored to be tapped as a mom blogger (thanks &lt;a href="http://www.jonathancoffman.com/"&gt;Coffman&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Cam updates - the wiggly tooth is still outrageously wiggly. He offered me a chance to pull it out yesterday and I quietly got sick to my stomach when I tried to help. GROSS. I don't know how I'm going to get past this one. So far, he has no clue how freaked out I am about wiggly teeth. I'm hoping to keep it from him so he can grow to be a brave wiggly tooth kid. I'd hate for my fear to spread to him (he has enough fears thankyouverymuch).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5000956627056616863?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5000956627056616863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5000956627056616863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5000956627056616863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5000956627056616863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-alltop.html' title='Hi Alltop!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5359004356739920353</id><published>2008-05-03T20:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:11:06.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>Cam's team</title><content type='html'>We had the official little league season kick off today. That included the official team photo (here is a non-official but similar looking photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SB0aNzhIIxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/bwA3kt_9QBA/s1600-h/2462259742_d2ba69dd1e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SB0aNzhIIxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/bwA3kt_9QBA/s320/2462259742_d2ba69dd1e_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196338369525195538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the kids being goofy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SB0aYjhIIyI/AAAAAAAAAss/hvxLI_om3hI/s1600-h/2461424647_128c0cfee0_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SB0aYjhIIyI/AAAAAAAAAss/hvxLI_om3hI/s320/2461424647_128c0cfee0_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196338554208789282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it happened. But I went to today's big t-ball event without any CAMERAS! I don't know how that happened. Luckily I had my phone. It's good to have back up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5359004356739920353?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5359004356739920353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5359004356739920353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5359004356739920353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5359004356739920353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/cams-team.html' title='Cam&apos;s team'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SB0aNzhIIxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/bwA3kt_9QBA/s72-c/2462259742_d2ba69dd1e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1565178857606256337</id><published>2008-05-01T21:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:47:42.308-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tooth Fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>BIG news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBp_LjhIItI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Kmj_aBibPhw/s1600-h/DSC_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBp_LjhIItI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Kmj_aBibPhw/s320/DSC_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195604956614763218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Cam has big news everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG NEWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron has a wiggly tooth. And he doesn't really know what to do about it. He was SO excited to tell me about his big tooth news after the middle of his first inning at t-ball. He spent the rest of his time on and off the field wiggling the tooth. It's a really big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting on a very brave face about this tooth thing. First, I think it's crazy that we're going to have to create another fake character just to fit in with our culture: the Tooth Fairy. It's stupid but Randy doesn't want Cam to become "that kid." So we'll do the Tooth Fairy. Also, since I'm being honest... I am totally grossed out by loose teeth. I'm acting all cool about it but every time I see a wiggly tooth, I feel weak. I've offered to help him get his tooth out. I'll be brave. But I'm totally pretending. Inside my head, I'll be screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBqNhDhIIuI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_iNxDL0UNaQ/s1600-h/DSC_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBqNhDhIIuI/AAAAAAAAAsM/_iNxDL0UNaQ/s320/DSC_0469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195620719144739554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for his big game... Cam did great. The team did great. We're really starting to figure out how help prep a team for the season. It's very exciting to watch these kids having fun. Some of the highlights: He got to run all of the bases each time he was at bat. He actually paid attention when he was out in the field - sometimes. He paid SO much attention that he actually TAGGED A KID OUT!! (see the picture to the right - that's his reaction right after it happened) We were very proud and excited. There was no crying, just smiles and a bit of unfocus. And I'm totally okay with that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1565178857606256337?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1565178857606256337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1565178857606256337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1565178857606256337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1565178857606256337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-news.html' title='BIG news'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBp_LjhIItI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Kmj_aBibPhw/s72-c/DSC_0464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-513126995314802167</id><published>2008-04-27T23:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:27:30.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>T-ball excitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBWmJThIIpI/AAAAAAAAArk/p97V7jCsLcQ/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBWmJThIIpI/AAAAAAAAArk/p97V7jCsLcQ/s320/DSC_0260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194240424029987474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's interesting what happens when you're suddenly dropped into helping coach a t-ball team... And you never played t-ball a day in your life. Cam had another exciting day of t-ball practice and this time he actually had to listen to me. As the coach, he actually did listen. Maybe I should be the coach all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trials and tribulations of being a six year old is relatively challenging. I'm trying really hard to be in his position... Especially since his sister took to tattling on him all the time this weekend. Sometimes she tells the truth so he can't get away with the little pushes and shoves he apparently is doing behind my back. It's fascinating to suddenly know what's going on behind my back. It's exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, they're playing together more and communicating better with each other. This summer's big planned vacation (where they will sit next to each other for hours at a time in the family minivan) will be very, very interesting. (I say this with high hopes of a positive experience.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-513126995314802167?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/513126995314802167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=513126995314802167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/513126995314802167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/513126995314802167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/t-ball-excitement.html' title='T-ball excitement'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBWmJThIIpI/AAAAAAAAArk/p97V7jCsLcQ/s72-c/DSC_0260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-833569866171380101</id><published>2008-04-26T01:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T09:35:09.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Field Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trouble'/><title type='text'>Bowling and parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBM9azhIImI/AAAAAAAAArM/LAazYC0KnHo/s1600-h/DSC03546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBM9azhIImI/AAAAAAAAArM/LAazYC0KnHo/s320/DSC03546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193562326003360354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a tough mom. I believe in tough love. I love my kids with all my heart. It breaks my heart when my child does something wrong at home or at school. Cam made a bad choice at school yesterday... And I knew we had to deal with it by making a point. He had a field trip today and I had decided at first to prevent him from going on his field trip all together. But after talking to Randy (who is out of town - he's always out of town when we have an incident at school) and Cam's teacher, I decided that he should go bowling, but not to the after-bowling park trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made a point. We had a ton of fun bowling, but Cam was SUPER upset about not going back on the bus to play at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing was emotionally taxing and I still feel a little spent. I'm looking forward to a weekend where the kids and I can play, sleep (I hope we all take naps) and play.... And maybe clean a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-833569866171380101?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/833569866171380101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=833569866171380101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/833569866171380101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/833569866171380101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/bowling-and-parenting.html' title='Bowling and parenting'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SBM9azhIImI/AAAAAAAAArM/LAazYC0KnHo/s72-c/DSC03546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5598655155917005145</id><published>2008-04-22T23:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:43:17.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vimeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Cam's party</title><content type='html'>I'm still playing catch up from Cam's birthday party ... But if you compare the release of this video, I'm actually WAY ahead. The video we got of his party last year is still on a tape. I borrowed a new camera from work where the video was recorded digitally and it prompted me to actually edit something together.  Here are some of the video highlights of his day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="267" data="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=931115&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="scale" value="showAll" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=931115&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/931115/l:embed_931115"&gt;Cameron's 6th birthday party&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/nerdymom/l:embed_931115"&gt;NerdyMom&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/l:embed_931115"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5598655155917005145?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5598655155917005145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5598655155917005145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5598655155917005145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5598655155917005145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/cams-party.html' title='Cam&apos;s party'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7434085418132545181</id><published>2008-04-20T22:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T22:55:16.466-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Busy Earth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SAwKbt6LkjI/AAAAAAAAAqg/PiPWtTrLHk4/s1600-h/2429434267_bc742a6c36_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SAwKbt6LkjI/AAAAAAAAAqg/PiPWtTrLHk4/s320/2429434267_bc742a6c36_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191535941747708466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron was outside constantly on this Earth Day -- exactly what you would hope for. We enjoyed Earth Day as best we could after I lost Randy for an hour (long story short - I stink). The kids enjoyed popsicles and some of the events including this picture -- a very large Earth that kids can jump onto. Cam loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a successful t-ball practice with Randy. I didn't go this time around since Jordan was napping. Next week I'll be there for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam also got to play with some of the neighborhood kids just before bed... It was kind of cool. They all gathered in our backyard and ran around for a while. I even got to chat with the parents. Adult conversation! How cool is that? (Sorry Randy, I know I talk to you... but you know what I mean) Hopefully it's a sign of more neighborhood playtime as we get into summer mode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7434085418132545181?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7434085418132545181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7434085418132545181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7434085418132545181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7434085418132545181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/busy-earth-day.html' title='Busy Earth Day'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SAwKbt6LkjI/AAAAAAAAAqg/PiPWtTrLHk4/s72-c/2429434267_bc742a6c36_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3192675747507143018</id><published>2008-04-19T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T11:58:40.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook of Cam's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="312" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=219925&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=219925&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" wmode="transparent" width="420" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3192675747507143018?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3192675747507143018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3192675747507143018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3192675747507143018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3192675747507143018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/scrapbook-of-cams-birthday.html' title='Scrapbook of Cam&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8759073667754379714</id><published>2008-04-18T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T10:52:10.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><title type='text'>Getting back</title><content type='html'>We're back in town after a long trip for work... So Cam and Jordan got to play with their grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the first day I get to send Cam off to school, he snuck his iPod into his classroom. Bad move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His teacher was kind enough to just take it from him for safe keeping. I let her know that he shouldn't get it back without her handing it to me -- So Cam had to go a day without it. She never chastised him - but when I picked him up from school, he was very sorry for sneaking it in. He says he learned a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I did. I'll search his bag much better every morning - just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way - I missed him a ton and it's so cool to be home again. He's taken to trying to parent his sister -- He was doing it before we left town, but it seems like he's taken it to a higher level. What's scary is the tone he uses with his sister is exactly my Mommy-in-charge tone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound really strict.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8759073667754379714?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8759073667754379714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8759073667754379714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8759073667754379714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8759073667754379714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/getting-back.html' title='Getting back'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3499512603369767926</id><published>2008-04-13T13:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:37:46.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FlickrVideo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Flickr has video!!</title><content type='html'>I had to try out Flickr's new video service.  Here's a little interview I had with Cameron the morning of his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=1.172" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=ba7e351877&amp;amp;photo_id=2410326671&amp;amp;show_info_box=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=1.172"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=1.172" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=ba7e351877&amp;amp;photo_id=2410326671&amp;amp;flickr_show_info_box=true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3499512603369767926?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3499512603369767926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3499512603369767926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3499512603369767926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3499512603369767926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/flickr-has-video.html' title='Flickr has video!!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2208870852518855579</id><published>2008-04-06T21:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:34:39.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball08'/><title type='text'>Let the T-ball season begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_mFxRHL3EI/AAAAAAAAAo8/EGM2eMCMfuU/s1600-h/DSC_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_mFxRHL3EI/AAAAAAAAAo8/EGM2eMCMfuU/s320/DSC_0160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186323527347461186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam's team had its first practice today... I got a chance to meet a bunch of new parents while Randy and a few other dads got to work with the kids. A lot of our team goes to Cam's school so he's very excited about that. Who know if Cam will take to the sport this year, we have high hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron tells me that he can't wait for the next little league season - when the grown ups pitch and there's an actual score. He really doesn't like the whole "everyone is a winner" thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2208870852518855579?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2208870852518855579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2208870852518855579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2208870852518855579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2208870852518855579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/let-t-ball-season-begin.html' title='Let the T-ball season begin!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_mFxRHL3EI/AAAAAAAAAo8/EGM2eMCMfuU/s72-c/DSC_0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3742657912783023166</id><published>2008-04-05T22:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:40:28.145-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Birthday fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_hDYRHL3AI/AAAAAAAAAoc/RQxCBA7VWVU/s1600-h/camparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_hDYRHL3AI/AAAAAAAAAoc/RQxCBA7VWVU/s320/camparty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185969055106587650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam had his big birthday party today - We had a TON of fun. The theme was a Wii bowling party. The kids had a chance to play bowling on two different TVs - one in the "man cave/basement" and the other in my reading room/living room. I borrowed a second Wii from a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way -- We had 15 kids total at the house. 15. That's a lot of kids. Well, there was a little baby. If we include her we had 16. Some parents dropped the kids off, others hung out and enjoyed the fun. We are friends with really cool parents... Or my kid is friends with kids who have really cool parents. Either way, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, most kids ended up playing in the backyard - which was my main goal. I just wanted a chance to let the kids run around and have fun. The only crying: two of the kids just didn't want to go home. Other than that, there was a lot of laughing, running and dodge ball/bubble chasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make a point to not accept gifts at Cam's parties - He already has SO many toys. It feels good to have a lot of fun and not require parents to bring stuff. What's really cool is how many kids brought handmade cards and drawings. I got video of Cam going through all of this cards after everyone went home. He thanked each and every kid as if it was as special as a toy. I think friendships are more important than the toy. And if you visited my house, you'd see how Cam already has everything a kid ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of everything a kid ever wanted: Cam got an iPod Nano for his birthday. It's one that I won in a video contest. I bought a REALLY great skin to keep it from breaking from the brute force of a six year old. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.ifrogz.com"&gt;iFrogz&lt;/a&gt;. I was really impressed with what we got. I also got a cool one called Audiowrapz for Jordan. I highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really great birthday week for Mr. Cam. On his birthday, we had special birthday doughnuts and I even surprised him at school at lunchtime. He's been begging me to eat with him, so he was really excited. We took him out to dinner and he loved all of the really cool things he got from his family. Along with the iPod, he got some awesome outdoors gear to help with all of our hikes and explorations. He's feeling very special and I'm so glad to see him excited and happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3742657912783023166?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3742657912783023166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3742657912783023166' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3742657912783023166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3742657912783023166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-fun.html' title='Birthday fun'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_hDYRHL3AI/AAAAAAAAAoc/RQxCBA7VWVU/s72-c/camparty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-530599337056944253</id><published>2008-04-03T10:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:19:30.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Big party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_T0-xHL2-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/F_bCbE5Yo2Y/s1600-h/DSC03070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_T0-xHL2-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/F_bCbE5Yo2Y/s320/DSC03070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185038430182824930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow. I've always invited a few more kids to Cam's birthday party than I should -- since we rarely have every person accept the invitation. But this year -- ummm. It's going to be a packed house. We have 10 kids - including some siblings. That means I will have 12 or so kids running around the house. PLEASE PLEASE be sunny outside! Add the the parents and this is going to be a zoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like zoo parties to be honest. I hope we just have fun running around. That's my favorite kind of party. But I'm starting to think that I need a second Wii so no one gets upset because they can't play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have some outside bowling games. And I'm thinking of buying inexpensive balls for each kid again this year because we had SO much fun playing grown up vs. kid dodge ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this year is going to be a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-530599337056944253?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/530599337056944253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=530599337056944253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/530599337056944253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/530599337056944253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-party.html' title='Big party'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_T0-xHL2-I/AAAAAAAAAoM/F_bCbE5Yo2Y/s72-c/DSC03070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5408297807046197869</id><published>2008-04-01T22:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:28:39.857-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday big guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_L9WBHL28I/AAAAAAAAAn8/3fKPEL2rudA/s1600-h/DSC03075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_L9WBHL28I/AAAAAAAAAn8/3fKPEL2rudA/s320/DSC03075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184484675754384322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5408297807046197869?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5408297807046197869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5408297807046197869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5408297807046197869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5408297807046197869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-big-guy.html' title='Happy birthday big guy'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_L9WBHL28I/AAAAAAAAAn8/3fKPEL2rudA/s72-c/DSC03075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6043465982297928466</id><published>2008-03-31T23:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:37:07.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday08'/><title type='text'>How can it be a whole six years?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_G7PxHL27I/AAAAAAAAAn0/StoDvfWTnGc/s1600-h/BirthdayBoyJoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_G7PxHL27I/AAAAAAAAAn0/StoDvfWTnGc/s320/BirthdayBoyJoy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184130525636058034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been running around getting ready for Cameron's big sixth birthday. I'm so excited for him and I hope he enjoys the day. I bought his big balloon bouquet. I have a cake cooling in the kitchen. I have yummy doughnuts for breakfast and plans to bring cupcakes to school in the morning. Cameron has been counting down the days for a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years ago I was begging him to come out... Although I didn't know he was a boy or a girl, I desperately wanted him to arrive. So April fools or not - The baby I was so sure would be a girl came out a beautiful, large headed and sweet little boy. It's been an amazing six years of parenting, amazement and exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week-long celebration will continue on Saturday with a big party full of kids running around. Hopefully the rain will stop so we can play in the backyard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6043465982297928466?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6043465982297928466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6043465982297928466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6043465982297928466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6043465982297928466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-can-it-be-whole-six-years.html' title='How can it be a whole six years?'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R_G7PxHL27I/AAAAAAAAAn0/StoDvfWTnGc/s72-c/BirthdayBoyJoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6242010798460267360</id><published>2008-03-26T23:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:39:38.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><title type='text'>That's snot funny</title><content type='html'>Mr. Cam is full of snot. He's not very good at blowing his nose. Actually, he's terrible at it. So terrible that he's thrown up phlegm the last two mornings in a row. So we focused hard on blowing his nose and drinking a lot of liquids. I'm trying to think out that icky stuff so he doesn't feel as icky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fever. No big complaints. The thing that stinks is every time Cam starts running around or gets worked up, he starts coughing. Poor kid. Hopefully we'll beat this down soon. I wouldn't call this a fun spring break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6242010798460267360?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6242010798460267360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6242010798460267360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6242010798460267360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6242010798460267360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/thats-snot-funny.html' title='That&apos;s snot funny'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1800216336770471434</id><published>2008-03-23T21:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:35:38.760-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-cLsxHL2xI/AAAAAAAAAmk/NyivTPlUrUk/s1600-h/DSC02958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-cLsxHL2xI/AAAAAAAAAmk/NyivTPlUrUk/s320/DSC02958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181122760038669074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron had a pretty good Easter... He really enjoyed new crayons and markers. He loves his new sun glasses and little bunny. The Easter bunny has given Cam a bunny every year... The bunnies aren't as expensive as they used to be. Luckily the Easter bunny figured out that it's the thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an egg hunt after church. I decided against doing it outside after it started FLURRYING! That's so wrong. I shouldn't see snow on an Easter morning. The kids had fun and ate too much sugar. A wonderful day to reflect and eat yummy food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1800216336770471434?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1800216336770471434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1800216336770471434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1800216336770471434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1800216336770471434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-cLsxHL2xI/AAAAAAAAAmk/NyivTPlUrUk/s72-c/DSC02958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1462141892071955019</id><published>2008-03-22T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T15:49:59.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Morning hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-VvxRHL2vI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pTxwVRhl5zs/s1600-h/2352454954_2c2d068814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-VvxRHL2vI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pTxwVRhl5zs/s320/2352454954_2c2d068814.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180669838557436658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam and I had a really nice morning. First, he let us sleep in by keeping busy and continuing to destroy his messy room. Second, he and I let Daddy and Jordan sleep while we drove out to a nearby trail for a hike. I'm not sure what the distance is, but it's pretty substantial. We talked, we listened to natural music (animal noises (crickets and frogs) and the wind blowing and the birds chirping) and ran around enjoying the slow arrival of Spring. We had a really nice time. When we got home we were refreshed, happy and ready for more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family went to see Horton Hears a Who! It was wonderful. We all giggled a lot and as usual, Cam was VERY focused on the movie. Now he and Jordan are napping before we run off for a book buying session thanks to Grandma and Grandpa's Easter gift cards! A fun day for all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1462141892071955019?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1462141892071955019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1462141892071955019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1462141892071955019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1462141892071955019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/morning-hike.html' title='Morning hike'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R-VvxRHL2vI/AAAAAAAAAmU/pTxwVRhl5zs/s72-c/2352454954_2c2d068814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7400752120878627776</id><published>2008-03-21T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:43:12.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>It's Cameron's first spring break... I hate to say this, but there's nothing exciting planned. He gets to go to work with me for the week. BUT, I got the idea that we're going to shoot a video together. I'm going to let him shoot video and then we're going to edit it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to decide if we want to edit it on iMovie or Avid NewsCutter. I figure he could figure out iMovie... But I'm not sure I want him using my computer. Avid is probably a little advanced for him, but I'm okay with introducing the concepts to him now. I would really love it if he knew how to edit on Avid and can help video approve our college students before he turns 10. That would be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to work this week, but I'll look for ways to take Cam away for a couple of hours here and there. He'll have fun (I hope).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7400752120878627776?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7400752120878627776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7400752120878627776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7400752120878627776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7400752120878627776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-832227734864112449</id><published>2008-03-17T00:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:53:00.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><title type='text'>I am starting to figure it out</title><content type='html'>My boy is desperate for more one-on-one time. He has been extra emotional and highly defiant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a combination:&lt;br /&gt;1. I need some more alone time with my boy.&lt;br /&gt;2. I need to accept the fact that he is sensitive. He is emotional. It is just that way and I need to accept it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-832227734864112449?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/832227734864112449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=832227734864112449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/832227734864112449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/832227734864112449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-starting-to-figure-it-out.html' title='I am starting to figure it out'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6207831412738544268</id><published>2008-03-02T23:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:26:37.553-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating'/><title type='text'>Classic neighborhood day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8uL2-NDtrI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vdscspPCC1M/s1600-h/DSC02773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8uL2-NDtrI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vdscspPCC1M/s320/DSC02773.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173382373492111026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to get Cam away from the Wii this morning, but once he was out, he decided to invite a neighborhood kid over to play. This kid is such a sweetie and the two boys got along really well. This friend is more than a year younger than Cam but that didn't seem to matter at all. It was nice to see Cam play with a neighbor nicely. There's another kid nearby who just doesn't mix well with Cam. It was good to see that Cam can play with a neighbor without someone breaking out into high level anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam ended up playing with the other kid for a short time this afternoon as well. It was short enough to prevent a lot of screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, it was a classic neighborhood day. You have to push to get our neighborhood to flow socially. We live on a rolling hill street. There's enough privacy in our yards that you can seclude yourself in the backyard and not seek out friends. So you really need to get out and say hello to encourage social stuff. I'm not comfortable letting Cam wander around in the neighborhood on his own yet. I know that's crazy, but I'm like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. The out of control protests at dinner continue. Tonight's freak out was over corn on the cob. At some point, I told Cam he was going to eat it when he yelled: "No I ain't!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. That's not going to work under my roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. While Cam was freaking out, Jordan was eating her corn and declaring: "I eat it. I like it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6207831412738544268?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6207831412738544268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6207831412738544268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6207831412738544268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6207831412738544268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/classic-neighborhood-day.html' title='Classic neighborhood day'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8uL2-NDtrI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vdscspPCC1M/s72-c/DSC02773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-89336139282232816</id><published>2008-03-02T00:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T00:43:37.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March08'/><title type='text'>Warm and happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8pLeuNDtqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/RIFp14YMNuY/s1600-h/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8pLeuNDtqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/RIFp14YMNuY/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173030113159394978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so warm out that we got to go on a hike today! Cameron was a trooper and walked to a cool playground and back to the car with minimal complaint. It was clear that he had an amazing amount of energy cooped up inside him. I swear he ran more than walked for most of the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got to bring out the baseballs and bat... And he has a lot more force than last year. He also seemed to have more focus. It could be a very interesting t-ball season when it starts in April. Cam also worked on his basketball skills. If things get warm enough, we're going to start working on riding bikes again. One of our neighbors mentioned how they were thinking about selling their bike attachment that lets your kid pedal, but it's attached to your bike. I should have bought one of those a long time ago... But I think this is the right opportunity. Cam can use it as the step towards really riding a bike and then Jordan can follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warm day really helped improve the mood here. The air has been so cold and uncomfortable, it's been tough to stay sane. I know Cam's had a hard time lately. Getting sick and having a lot of days off from school -- it's great to get out and run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-89336139282232816?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/89336139282232816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=89336139282232816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/89336139282232816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/89336139282232816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/warm-and-happy.html' title='Warm and happy'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R8pLeuNDtqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/RIFp14YMNuY/s72-c/DSC_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-21335590927418438</id><published>2008-02-24T12:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:30:41.420-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><title type='text'>Cooped up</title><content type='html'>We had two snow days followed by a three day weekend. (Well, tomorrow makes his third day) That's five days out of being out of sort and stuck in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam is stir crazy and driving us crazy. I love him. But geez! Can I get a moment where I can just sit down and focus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Cam is on a quest to clean the house up so he can go on a special adventure. I'm thinking the local hamster run for kids is the right spot for him to run off his extra energy. I'm not a huge fan of the place, but I figure it's safe, it's fun for him and they have wireless so I can do work over there if I want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-21335590927418438?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/21335590927418438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=21335590927418438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/21335590927418438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/21335590927418438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/cooped-up.html' title='Cooped up'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8868034654715156151</id><published>2008-02-19T19:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:05:23.105-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Proof I'm getting Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Mom! There's a song that's called 'Welcome to the Jungle!' Have you heard it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh Yeah." (And here's where you know the times are changing) "Honey, do you have that in your iTunes?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next reason why I'm getting old:&lt;br /&gt;I started telling a story to a student that had happened seven years ago. Seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8868034654715156151?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8868034654715156151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8868034654715156151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8868034654715156151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8868034654715156151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/proof-im-getting-old.html' title='Proof I&apos;m getting Old'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4743782206211739635</id><published>2008-02-16T20:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T20:33:30.029-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><title type='text'>"Grandfather!"</title><content type='html'>Cam is feeling better but I'm guessing he's getting a little stir crazy. He hasn't left the house since Thursday. The cough is improving and he's been wrestling with his dad. He just got tackled by Randy... And Cameron yelled out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GRANDFATHER!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He meant "UNCLE!" to get his dad off of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you had to be there. It was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7eXhY8MBzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/9XfEcZvuI54/s1600-h/DSC02712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7eXhY8MBzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/9XfEcZvuI54/s320/DSC02712.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167765697317308210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam kept trying to play with Jordan today.. But it was things that weren't quite age appropriate. Like puzzles or books that can be easily ripped. Right before bed they started playing with Jordan's Aquadoodle. It's an awesome toy. All you need is water and there's enough room for both kids to draw. It's so cool. They both are pretty supportive of each other when they aren't trying to bargain for attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4743782206211739635?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4743782206211739635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4743782206211739635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4743782206211739635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4743782206211739635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/grandfather.html' title='&quot;Grandfather!&quot;'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7eXhY8MBzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/9XfEcZvuI54/s72-c/DSC02712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4039528574216508698</id><published>2008-02-15T00:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T00:20:27.956-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><title type='text'>My poor little valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7UtsI8MBvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/1ig5slGOBbI/s1600-h/DSC02634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7UtsI8MBvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/1ig5slGOBbI/s320/DSC02634.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167086383814936306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet Cam had a rough day. He woke up coughing and was having a hard day getting his day started. But he REALLY wanted to go to school for his Valentine's Day party. I kept asking him if he wanted to stay home. He decided he just had to go. That was okay until I got a call about four hours later saying that he threw up on the playground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So his Dad took him home for the day. He got to take home all of his valentines and the treats that came with it all. Randy made sure Cam took it easy and gave him toast and water for lunch. When I got home, I started cooking dinner and asked Cam if he was up for the meal. Cam told me that his dad told him that he was going to have to eat toast. So I made him toast. I figured he must still be feeling a little queasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took my poor, congested son up to bed, I noticed sugar all over his sheets and quilt. And there were little tiny pieces of hardened sugar. I look at Cam and ask if he's been eating cookies in his bed. He looks at me in shock: "NO!" It turns out it was Nerds. You know, those tiny chunks of sugar that I thought were AMAZING when Willy Wonka came out with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Cam snuck up to his room this afternoon with a box of valentine's candy and chowed down. And he left a sugary mess behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we changed the sheets and talked about ways to properly eat candy (i.e. NOT in bed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not feeling great, but at least his tummy is fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4039528574216508698?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4039528574216508698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4039528574216508698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4039528574216508698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4039528574216508698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-poor-little-valentine.html' title='My poor little valentine'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7UtsI8MBvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/1ig5slGOBbI/s72-c/DSC02634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-675311133723093547</id><published>2008-02-13T23:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:57:27.460-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines08'/><title type='text'>I love this kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7PXtY8MBtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gzqWVctPwgI/s1600-h/DSC02615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7PXtY8MBtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gzqWVctPwgI/s400/DSC02615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166710372313073362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what's really exciting about this year's Mommy-made valentine? This is the first year Cameron can really read it all by himself. That's pretty special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-675311133723093547?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/675311133723093547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=675311133723093547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/675311133723093547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/675311133723093547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-this-kid.html' title='I love this kid'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R7PXtY8MBtI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gzqWVctPwgI/s72-c/DSC02615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3312637013140970944</id><published>2008-02-10T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T22:21:26.963-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tantrum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bed time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><title type='text'>Wii fun for Kindergarteners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6_JL48MBrI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sDxFRIRs8TE/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6_JL48MBrI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sDxFRIRs8TE/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165568503717824178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron and his very good friend got to hang out today -- They haven't seen each other much since they started Kindergarten at different schools. But I tell you, the Wii brings kids together. They had a blast competing in sports and Super Monkey Ball Banana Blitz. It's really fun to see Cam play with another kid his age without falling out and crying when he loses something. He won a bunch of stuff too... So that helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Cam's excitement kept him from maintaining his self control for the rest of the night. The screaming and tantrums returned. But I know he's going to figure out that it doesn't work. Some day he will realize that crying won't keep us from turning off the Wii, or making him eat dinner. or telling him to go to bed, or telling him to clean up... or... whatever you can think of. Someday... Some day he will realize that crying doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight he told me another chapter of Boo and Chowder -- It was all about the two going to a Foo Fighters concert. He was watching the Grammys before bedtime... And he was mad that we wouldn't let him stay up to watch the Foo Fighters perform.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3312637013140970944?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3312637013140970944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3312637013140970944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3312637013140970944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3312637013140970944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/wii-fun-for-kindergarteners.html' title='Wii fun for Kindergarteners'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6_JL48MBrI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sDxFRIRs8TE/s72-c/DSC_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4467104276185304883</id><published>2008-02-07T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T11:48:33.900-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bed time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February08'/><title type='text'>Boo and Chowder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6vPDrZCe_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oAWP65cQJ1c/s1600-h/DSC02594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6vPDrZCe_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oAWP65cQJ1c/s320/DSC02594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164449059804707826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week, Cameron has been making up a chapter book in his head. Instead of reading something during bed time, he tells me a chapter about the adventures of "Boo and Chowder." Boo is a monster and Chowder is his friend who is a boy. The chapters include quotes like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to scare you. I want to be your friend," Boo said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I guess I could be your friend," said Chowder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's classic. If I could secretly bring in an audio recorder, I'd try to keep track of this story. It's very cute. I'm also impressed with the complexity of his story so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron has been extra emotional around me lately. He wants to play with me... He doesn't want to be alone... He has returned to crying over his food at dinner time. He wines and cries over stupid stuff. Oy. I'm sure there's a correlation between that and how I've been working more than usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4467104276185304883?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4467104276185304883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4467104276185304883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4467104276185304883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4467104276185304883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/boo-and-chowder.html' title='Boo and Chowder'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R6vPDrZCe_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oAWP65cQJ1c/s72-c/DSC02594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5180069589553532612</id><published>2008-02-01T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:12:25.966-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='January08'/><title type='text'>So many things</title><content type='html'>There have been so many things going on in Cam's world... But I've been a bad blogging mommy who has worked too much and blogged too little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cam continues to research caves at school. He's still working on his social skills there... And that's putting it mildly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's becoming an amazing pro in tennis and bowling on the Wii. He's also starting to consistently hit home runs in baseball. He is fiercely competitive and his Dad has been forcing him to play against us so Cam can deal with losing every once and a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between brilliant conversation and excellent reading and writing skills, Cam still thinks he can cry to get his way. It is exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you this though -- He loves his parents. I found the sweetest page he wrote in school: "I love my mom and dad. They are my best frens"  (You know, that's Kindergarten spelling for friends)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5180069589553532612?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5180069589553532612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5180069589553532612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5180069589553532612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5180069589553532612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-many-things.html' title='So many things'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-1967230347595614341</id><published>2008-01-14T13:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:08:25.868-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom Thoughts'/><title type='text'>If you can't beat 'em, join 'em</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justsayhi.com/bb/fight5" style="display: block; background: url(http://assets.justsayhi.com/badges/300/354/fight5.0a0kkdhh4i.jpg) no-repeat; width: 296px; height: 84px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 42px; color: #fff; text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 145px;"&gt;23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-1967230347595614341?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1967230347595614341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=1967230347595614341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1967230347595614341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/1967230347595614341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-you-cant-beat-em-join-em.html' title='If you can&apos;t beat &apos;em, join &apos;em'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6946519604068638685</id><published>2008-01-05T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:22:12.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='January08'/><title type='text'>Why do people get sick?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R4BLTwSmAMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0u_6rfib3I8/s1600-h/DSC_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R4BLTwSmAMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0u_6rfib3I8/s320/DSC_0471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152200776464335042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My aunt is in the hospital... She's battled ovarian cancer for the last eight and a half years. It's a mean, mean cancer. Right now she's in the hospital due to blood clots - a danger that is created from the chemo treatments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made sure Aunt Jan is in Cameron's prayers in the last few nights. Each night he's asked me about illness and hospitals. Tonight he asked me why people get sick. I told him that some people get sick because they didn't wash their hands or they happened to be close to someone who was already sick. Then there are other people who get sick and no one knows why. Cameron asked if that's what happened to Aunt Jan. I said yes... But honestly, I wish I had more answers why some people get these kinds of horrible illnesses. My mom has Type 1 diabetes. That's supposed to be a genetic terminal illness - but it isn't in our family's history until my mom got it. No one we know in our family tree has had ovarian cancer but my aunt got it. It all just sucks. That's all I can say. It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you have a moment... Say a prayer for my aunt. If you don't do the prayer thing, I ask you to think positive thoughts in the direction of Dallas. My aunt deserves every bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[update on 1/6/08: She's out of the hospital!!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6946519604068638685?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6946519604068638685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6946519604068638685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6946519604068638685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6946519604068638685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/why-do-people-get-sick.html' title='Why do people get sick?'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R4BLTwSmAMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0u_6rfib3I8/s72-c/DSC_0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-597383325105185170</id><published>2008-01-04T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:59:46.079-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Found in Cam's bag:</title><content type='html'>Two pieces of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the front of the first page: A big heart with the words, "I love you. Look on the back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the back of the first page: "Lets have a sleep over this night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second piece of paper: The girl's phone number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-597383325105185170?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/597383325105185170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=597383325105185170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/597383325105185170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/597383325105185170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/found-in-cams-bag.html' title='Found in Cam&apos;s bag:'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8635910034364453240</id><published>2007-12-30T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T15:30:04.088-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>Wii are having fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3gHywSmAJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/MY0UaaZt-qc/s1600-h/wiihappy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3gHywSmAJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/MY0UaaZt-qc/s320/wiihappy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149874742435905682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron loves his new Wii. LOVES it. Did I mention how he loves it? I'd say that if he could play it all the time and win that entire time, he'd play it non-stop. He's an incredible bowler. In his first day playing, he bowled a 178. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's enjoying that, but he did have a really hard time with his sister's birthday. He felt so dang jealous of how she was the center of attention. Poor kid. I know how hard that is... It's a big part of growing up with a sibling. At one point he went to me and said: "I'm feeling jealous." So we talked it out. I'm not sure it helped... But we did find a little time in the day to get away from it all and go for a little walk/run around the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the whole, this time off from school has been good. I think he's enjoying the family time away from school. He gets some extra family fun for the next few days. My parents are up from Florida to watch the kids while Randy and I travel for work. They should have fun watching Cam and I know he'll enjoy the Grandparent time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8635910034364453240?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8635910034364453240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8635910034364453240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8635910034364453240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8635910034364453240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/wii-are-having-fun.html' title='Wii are having fun'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3gHywSmAJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/MY0UaaZt-qc/s72-c/wiihappy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-370520181327660608</id><published>2007-12-24T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T21:34:15.640-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3CVfwSmAFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hIcN6GcQ6_o/s1600-h/christmas07books.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3CVfwSmAFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hIcN6GcQ6_o/s320/christmas07books.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147778746855850066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You gotta love it when your son is as excited about books as the new Power Ranger helmet he got for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam didn't want to go to bed tonight before he got a chance to try and bowl on our new Wii. He immediately threw a bowling ball into the crowd of people at the bowling alley. He seemed a bit distressed about that. I told him we'll work on it. By next week he'll be a bowling pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3CWoQSmAGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/yfIS-cXM2VY/s1600-h/christmas07santaletter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3CWoQSmAGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/yfIS-cXM2VY/s320/christmas07santaletter.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147779992396365922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam had a hard time waiting for present opening time. He was the oldest kid in the bunch this year. I think that was a little different for him. But he did write a sweet note to Santa. I expect Cam will find the four cookies and glass of milk will be a hit with him. I'm not sure how much longer we'll enjoy Santa with Cam, so I'm eating it up this year. Next year, Jordan will probably buy into it. That will be fun to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-370520181327660608?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/370520181327660608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=370520181327660608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/370520181327660608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/370520181327660608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R3CVfwSmAFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hIcN6GcQ6_o/s72-c/christmas07books.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7890309267682026816</id><published>2007-12-24T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:02:54.223-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Holidays together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2_lLASmABI/AAAAAAAAAfk/uYLV2bCi-qY/s1600-h/together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2_lLASmABI/AAAAAAAAAfk/uYLV2bCi-qY/s320/together.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147584876327075858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam and Jordan have been a lot more "together" these days. Sure, it's mostly because they're stuck with each other while we all hang out for the holidays. But they're also just playing together more. They're also fighting and arguing and bothering each other. But that's all part of being siblings. I just think it's cool to see them coming together and sharing their attention with each other. They chase, they hide, they scream, they giggle. It's fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2_l0wSmACI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-ZdS-OWlraw/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2_l0wSmACI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-ZdS-OWlraw/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147585593586614306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right before school let out, I helped out with the holiday party at Cam's school. The teacher made it a craft-themed party. I decided to make "crafty" food. I mixed a bunch of frosting different colors so kids could decorate cookies. I also brought bagels and raisins for the non-sweets kids (those actually exist). It was fun to watch the concoctions they came up with. The kids had fun playing and eating at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7890309267682026816?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7890309267682026816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7890309267682026816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7890309267682026816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7890309267682026816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/holidays-together.html' title='Holidays together'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2_lLASmABI/AAAAAAAAAfk/uYLV2bCi-qY/s72-c/together.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7477695515635272273</id><published>2007-12-17T00:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T00:26:24.322-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motionbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>Sledding fun</title><content type='html'>Cameron is starting to really enjoy his sled... And living with a really cool, steep road next to our house makes things really fun -- With parental supervision of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.motionbox.com/external/player/filings%3D53662911%2Cid%3D1c96d5b0191ae592%2Cie7nocacheworkaround%3D1197872522539" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" width="425" height="460"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little giggle of his as he's sliding down the hill is fantastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7477695515635272273?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7477695515635272273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7477695515635272273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7477695515635272273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7477695515635272273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/sledding-fun.html' title='Sledding fun'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-2284597381346508899</id><published>2007-12-15T01:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T01:17:18.722-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>Figuring things out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2N_FASl_8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/EnLNZQFfziA/s1600-h/DSC_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2N_FASl_8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/EnLNZQFfziA/s320/DSC_0252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144094923341299650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The holiday season is interesting as Cam gets older. He's always kind of understood why we celebrate Christmas and he's always been much more excited about the Santa stuff than the God stuff. But recently, he started seeing through the Santa stuff. He announced to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron: "Mom, Santa is already dead. There's just people pretending to be him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Hmmmm. Interesting theory." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really say much more than that... But I think he's starting to see through the ruse. I haven't spent a ton of time trying to keep him from coming to the conclusion that Santa is just from our imagination... But I have a feeling this is the first crack in the Santa foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the Santa think, Cam's teacher and I are discussing ways to help direct Cameron's attention to constructive work when he's done with the class assignments.  Apparently, his teacher finds Cam dwelling on super heroes when he doesn't have to do work at school... And we've seen a bit of a correlation between super hero obsession and violence against his friends.  So we're trying to limit his time dwelling on superheros. So instead, his teacher is thinking about giving Cam a "six-year-old's" research project. Cameron and I are going to pick out a topic and Cam will get to go to the library, look up books and work on a research project. I think that's pretty great. It will give Cameron a new challenge and help him focus his time on something more constructive. Pretty exciting stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-2284597381346508899?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2284597381346508899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=2284597381346508899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2284597381346508899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/2284597381346508899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/figuring-things-out.html' title='Figuring things out'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R2N_FASl_8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/EnLNZQFfziA/s72-c/DSC_0252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5312042346335878214</id><published>2007-12-09T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:31:36.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>He loves the snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2140/2096276672_6b9f942481_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2140/2096276672_6b9f942481_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great snowy morning to enjoy yesterday. Cam hopped into bed around 6:50 and I said: If you get dressed quickly, we'll eat a fast breakfast so you can go out and play in the snow. That boy was fast. I had both kids fed and dressed by 7:06. They were bundled up and out by 7:10. To top it all off, Cam got a new sled! He loves it. I'll be honest. I've never bought him a real sled before. I always think of it before it's too late in the season. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/2096203672_73d3f044a7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/2096203672_73d3f044a7_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have a really sweet sled, but it's a classic sled, not a fast sled. So this year, he has one. It's a cheap piece of plastic and it's exactly what my boy always wanted. He had a BLAST sledding down the slight hill in our backyard. It's a great starter hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to play for an hour before packing up for school. We walked to school with all of the neighborhood kids and they were all high on snow excitement. It was great. The thrill of snow isn't exciting until you've spent a good 10 minute walk up and down steep hills with super-hyper kids (ages 5-10) trying not to throw snow. It was fun. The whole morning was fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5312042346335878214?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5312042346335878214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5312042346335878214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5312042346335878214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5312042346335878214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/he-loves-snow.html' title='He loves the snow'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2140/2096276672_6b9f942481_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5999035135445229827</id><published>2007-12-03T20:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:33:33.374-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>New World</title><content type='html'>So I'm trying to de-violence Cam's world... We're focusing less on super heroes and more on positive things. I'm thinking about leaving Tae Kwon Do and moving Cam's attentions to piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a funny thing as I try to make these changes. I walk into Cam's afterschool program and there he is in a Spider Man costume running around "fighting" someone. I immediately found the director of our program and talked to her about Cam's recent violence issues.  She's so cool and responsive that she's willing to take the costumes away from all of the kids to help restore my boy's grip on reality.  I think that's super kind.  She seemed impressed that I wanted to talk about Cam's problems... I think it's important that every person who watches him is on the same page.  As Randy mentioned: It's in her own best interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5999035135445229827?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5999035135445229827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5999035135445229827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5999035135445229827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5999035135445229827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-world.html' title='New World'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8342889324676485052</id><published>2007-12-01T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:34:06.797-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December07'/><title type='text'>Go Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cte8e0c4Z0k/R1HoKrkVgYI/AAAAAAAAACE/AIlMrax8QMk/s1600-R/DSC01745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cte8e0c4Z0k/R1HoKrkVgYI/AAAAAAAAACE/jrXKUaSjtcU/s400/DSC01745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139143919997911426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8342889324676485052?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8342889324676485052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8342889324676485052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8342889324676485052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8342889324676485052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/go-tigers.html' title='Go Tigers'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cte8e0c4Z0k/R1HoKrkVgYI/AAAAAAAAACE/jrXKUaSjtcU/s72-c/DSC01745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-3925223036486891775</id><published>2007-11-30T20:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T20:55:57.472-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben 10'/><title type='text'>Questioning my ability as a mom</title><content type='html'>Today went really poorly and all of those gut issues I've had with Ben 10 came to a head today. It's gone. Cartoon Network is gone. Ben 10 is gone. I'm sad that the deep pit of my stomach told me that he should have never watched the show in the first place. I should have never encouraged or allowed it to continue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big issue: Cam is so grown up on some levels, but so immature on others. I realize no one can know how role play and games can affect a child, but Cameron can take it too far. He took it too far today. And I blame myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty rotten right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-3925223036486891775?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3925223036486891775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=3925223036486891775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3925223036486891775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/3925223036486891775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/questioning-my-ability-as-mom.html' title='Questioning my ability as a mom'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-7213025454838022738</id><published>2007-11-23T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T16:35:40.914-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R0dVsF6X7zI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hphoPNK8a84/s1600-h/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R0dVsF6X7zI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hphoPNK8a84/s320/DSC01524.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136168116028960562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam enjoyed a delicious meal for Thanksgiving with his Uncle Jon and his boyfriend Erik. We're lucky to have enjoyed a yummy meal thanks to Erik's expert cooking skills. Even Cam enjoyed the turkey and Daddy's dressing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam's been really good during his time off from school. He's reading up a storm and playing every single video game on the Cartoon Network's website. I'm not a gamer type (Until we get our Wii up and running after Christmas) so I think it's amazing to see all of the games Cam has figured out how to play without ever asking for help. He has an interesting mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-7213025454838022738?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7213025454838022738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=7213025454838022738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7213025454838022738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/7213025454838022738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/R0dVsF6X7zI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hphoPNK8a84/s72-c/DSC01524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-6683590318129697386</id><published>2007-11-22T00:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T01:17:24.740-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben 10'/><title type='text'>Updates on the boy</title><content type='html'>Okay -- First a few little comments Cam said in the last week that I have to remember forever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jordan finally started saying Cameron's name. When she said it, Cam announced: "She said my name in her REAL voice!" I guess you had to be there but apparently Jordan's real voice is only when she uses understandable words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I was walking down the street with Cam last Friday when he had the day off from school and got to follow me around at work and on campus all day. He was incredible, patient and so grown up. So I asked him when he got so big. He immediately responded: "Because I can read." And it makes sense. The world opened up to him in an instant when words made sense to him. He can surf the web (yikes), he can read signs and books and notes and shirts and whatever he finds. I told him that math can do the same when numbers and information start working together. (I'm trying to make sure he gives math as much love and attention as he does words... JUST to see if we can lead him to a more lucrative career as compared to journalism)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other updates -- Cam is growing so dang fast it makes my head spin. He still has emotional outbursts at home and at school... But he's learning and dealing more often. He's also MADLY in love with drawing and writing and learning. He's asking SO many hypothetical questions these days: "What would happen if kids didn't have parents?" (He decided that kids wouldn't have money and then I asked him if that was all I was to him: a source of money. He said yes.) "What would happen if there wasn't a world?" (I told him nothing would exist and everything would be black) "Why do people die?" (That was a toughie) I could go on and on. He isn't being annoying with the questions, he really just wants to talk about the things that are rolling through his mind. It's really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing: Cam's really into Ben 10. It's a cartoon on Cartoon Network. I'm not a fan of the network, but I've let him watch things on cartoonnetwork.com and now he's a HUGE Ben 10 fan. Ben is a kid who finds a wrist-watch-type-thing that is now permanently attached to Ben's arm and it lets Ben turn into ten different aliens. It's like every boy's dream show. It's an animated show, it's too violent for my liking and I can't figure out a way to help Cam "quit" the show. Kids are going to pretend and run around and "fight" things... There aren't any guns, but some of these aliens can throw fire or heavy things and hurt "the bad guys." I guess I'm just kind of torn between letting Cam enjoy boy stuff and pretend things and keeping him away from any ideas of violence. And I say this as a mother of a boy who is in Tae Kwon Do where they use weapons. I guess it's all a moot point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-6683590318129697386?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6683590318129697386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=6683590318129697386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6683590318129697386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/6683590318129697386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/updates-on-boy.html' title='Updates on the boy'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8881276929331025338</id><published>2007-11-17T11:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T11:25:50.466-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>Santa Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/Rz8f5F6X7mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jE9xLC0cwrA/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/Rz8f5F6X7mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jE9xLC0cwrA/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133857165925674594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam and Jordan visited Santa on the first day he was in town. Why you ask? I'm crazy and I just like getting it over with. The local mall had a fund raiser for Habitat for Humanity to have "breakfast with Santa." They had crummy food options but the carousel was free so we went on that a bunch of times. We saw friends, we smiled and giggled a bit and then I made the kids get in line for Santa before Santa even got there.  Yes. We were the first ones in line because I just wanted to make sure we got it done before both kids lost patience. Is that bad? Unfortunately, Jordan doesn't like Santa so I had to sit with them. But hey - Cam got to pitch hit top toy picks of the year: A Ben 10 watch (it's not really a watch, I can't even explain to you what it is) and the Power Rangers Mega Mission Helmet. Big deal stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8881276929331025338?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8881276929331025338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8881276929331025338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8881276929331025338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8881276929331025338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/santa-visit.html' title='Santa Visit'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/Rz8f5F6X7mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jE9xLC0cwrA/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4249874710725786013</id><published>2007-11-13T20:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T01:10:36.659-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photobooth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>We're funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzqfOWwdWBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/qA4xHu8jIBQ/s1600-h/MyPicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzqfOWwdWBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/qA4xHu8jIBQ/s320/MyPicture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132589794317916178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So... I'm trying really hard to make sure I make time for the boy. When he and I got silly tonight, we pulled out the computer and made funny faces again into Photobooth.  It's great for giggles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4249874710725786013?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4249874710725786013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4249874710725786013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4249874710725786013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4249874710725786013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/were-funny.html' title='We&apos;re funny'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzqfOWwdWBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/qA4xHu8jIBQ/s72-c/MyPicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5161026501212810975</id><published>2007-11-11T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T21:23:34.568-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaves'/><title type='text'>Fall, glorious Fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzfFlx9VBdI/AAAAAAAAAbc/0AGEN5UVHf4/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzfFlx9VBdI/AAAAAAAAAbc/0AGEN5UVHf4/s320/DSC01385.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131787553268368850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was gorgeous. So I grabbed the kids and headed out for a hike. Cam is a fantastic hiker... Except when he forgets to watch his feet. Not long into today's hike, he starts running, trips on a rock and falls flat on his face. No injuries, but a great reminder that you have to watch your feet. He was great the rest of the time and actually quickly recovered from his fall. We admired the trees that are past the peak color so we admired the leaf covered hills, we admired a piece of bark that became his sword for the rest of the trip, we had fun taking pictures (yes, that's my official Fall pic of the kids for this year), Cam bravely climbed across a huge tree trunk a couple of times, we checked out a cave and Cam was BEGGING to go deeper into it (but I couldn't since the baby was on my back in the backpack and I didn't want to bang her head on the cave ceiling)... It was just a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove home, I asked the kids if they had fun and they both yelled: "YEAH!" Then Cam said: "Thanks for taking me out on the hike!" He said the same thing as I closed the door after putting him to bed. So dang sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, the kids and I had a leaf fight. We chased each other with leaves and giggled a lot. Jordan kind of chased around with us. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the kind of days I live for as a Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5161026501212810975?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5161026501212810975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5161026501212810975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5161026501212810975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5161026501212810975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/fall-glorious-fall.html' title='Fall, glorious Fall.'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzfFlx9VBdI/AAAAAAAAAbc/0AGEN5UVHf4/s72-c/DSC01385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-5946455923876544498</id><published>2007-11-06T18:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:10:49.676-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Official Kindergarten Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzECWaxEmkI/AAAAAAAAAas/l6q18TRdq9s/s1600-h/KindergartenPic07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzECWaxEmkI/AAAAAAAAAas/l6q18TRdq9s/s320/KindergartenPic07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129884034717227586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid the extra 15 dollars to get Cam's Kindergarten picture on a CD -- so here it is.  His official picture proving that smiles on demand are just a little too much for some 5 year olds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-5946455923876544498?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5946455923876544498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=5946455923876544498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5946455923876544498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/5946455923876544498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/official-kindergarten-picture.html' title='Official Kindergarten Picture'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RzECWaxEmkI/AAAAAAAAAas/l6q18TRdq9s/s72-c/KindergartenPic07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-4081953070923011756</id><published>2007-10-31T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T15:04:07.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween07'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October07'/><title type='text'>Another awesome Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RyoxE6xEmfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L2toG3PXKH8/s1600-h/DSC01087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RyoxE6xEmfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L2toG3PXKH8/s320/DSC01087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127965086279047666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cam had a ton of fun today. He had a really cool school party, followed by a quick visit at Jordan's school party, followed by a quick dinner and a REALLY long trick or treat session in our neighborhood.  He was INCREDIBLY patient as I asked him to wait for his sister to walk up to each door with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a great big brother and a fantastic superhero.  Picture will come soon. I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-4081953070923011756?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4081953070923011756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=4081953070923011756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4081953070923011756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/4081953070923011756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-awesome-halloween.html' title='Another awesome Halloween'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RyoxE6xEmfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/L2toG3PXKH8/s72-c/DSC01087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8265821.post-8798899425835903974</id><published>2007-10-30T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T00:36:07.565-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron'/><title type='text'>My hands smelled like pumpkin all day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RygTLKxEmeI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4wvqTd8Xza8/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RygTLKxEmeI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4wvqTd8Xza8/s320/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127369258350975458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got to spend the morning with Cameron and his class. We carved pumpkins! Now the first response is -- Good Lord! Kindergarteners with knives? That's nuts! Well, this was a chance for me to learn about ways kids can carve pumpkins WITHOUT knives.  It was pretty great.  The kids used mallets and cookie cutters. Cameron wouldn't help us get the seeds out of the pumpkin... But he and his friends were all about hitting the pumpkin with a mallet.  The end result looks strange, but it was a fun time for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went straight to meetings on campus and smelled VERY pumpkiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8265821-8798899425835903974?l=momthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8798899425835903974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8265821&amp;postID=8798899425835903974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8798899425835903974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8265821/posts/default/8798899425835903974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momthoughts.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-hands-smelled-like-pumpkin-all-day.html' title='My hands smelled like pumpkin all day'/><author><name>NerdyMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00856414916998968805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/SKeV9OiiEZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bUpGzNcrBqE/S220/icon08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a1Yd8d3vp4M/RygTLKxEmeI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4wvqTd8Xza8/s72-c/DSC01021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
