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		<title>climbing the walls</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 17:01:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Our boys have been climbing the walls.</p>
<p>I mean, literally&#8230;. watch this video&#8230;</p>
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<p>That&#8217;s the hardest thing about the summer.  The boys just have energy galore.  They have no school.  So I have them all day, and I&#8217;m trying to come up with a variety of activities.</p>
<p>We&#8217;ve gone out everyday.  Trips ranging from [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our boys have been climbing the walls.</p>
<p>I mean, literally&#8230;. watch this video&#8230;</p>
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<p>That&#8217;s the hardest thing about the summer.  The boys just have energy galore.  They have no school.  So I have them all day, and I&#8217;m trying to come up with a variety of activities.</p>
<p>We&#8217;ve gone out everyday.  Trips ranging from the library, to Botanical Gardens, to the beach.  But still, if they&#8217;re home for any length of time, they are driving <em>me</em> up the walls.  Though I cannot climb like Willik.  Phoenix is desperately trying to learn, but his legs just don&#8217;t reach far enough yet.</p>
<p>So, if you think of it, say a prayer for my sanity in these last 2 weeks in this house.  With no backyard.  And mostly no Fabio.</p>
<p>And if you care to,  you can take a look at some of my photos from our <a title="MIrs in Canada" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/glaucia/Canada" target="_blank">Canada week</a>.  Enjoy!</p>
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		<title>mother&#8217;s day poem and other goodies</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 15:25:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Mother&#8217;s Day is a wonderful day, and I&#8217;m glad Anna Jarvis wanted to honor her mom.  That&#8217;s what kids should do.  Honoring and respecting everyone is not just a nice thing, it is what makes or breaks any relationship.</p>
<p>So, mother&#8217;s day with young kids can feel at times, like more of a battle [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mother&#8217;s Day is a wonderful day, and I&#8217;m glad <a title="anna jarvis' mother's day" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mother%27s_Day_%28United_States%29">Anna Jarvis</a> wanted to honor her mom.  That&#8217;s what kids should do.  Honoring and respecting everyone is not just a nice thing, it is what makes or breaks any relationship.</p>
<p>So, mother&#8217;s day with young kids can feel at times, like more of a battle of wills than a celebration.  That&#8217;s pretty much what I felt like, from when I first got out of bed.  Right away I was having to &#8220;fight&#8221; to be listened to.  That doesn&#8217;t get your day going well, no matter what day it is.  I was glad it was Sunday, because after missing last Sunday&#8217;s service due to the <a href="http://http//www.bikenewyork.org/index.html">Bike Tour</a>, I was eager to see our friends, and help lead the music.  I knew that just being at church would help me feel better about mother&#8217;s day.</p>
<p>The Friday night prior, the day we decided to make an offer on a house after yet another house hunting trip, Phoenix had already given me the gift he&#8217;d made at school.  It&#8217;s a white plate which has the personalized drawing which Phoenix made for me, along with a card.  It was a great drawing, and I&#8217;ll post it here later.</p>
<p>Willik had given me a note from the teacher to all the mothers,  but had expressed that he had 2 more things to give me, which he&#8217;d give me on Saturday, and the the final one on Sunday.</p>
<p>As it turns out, he&#8217;d left his presents at my parents&#8217; house, so he was not able to give me the gifts until yesterday evening,  There was a wardrobe sachet, and a little fill-in the blank book about what to give your mom.</p>
<p><a href="http://journal.glauciamir.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/20080511willik_poem.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-249" title="willik\'s mother\'s day poem" src="http://journal.glauciamir.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/20080511willik_poem-227x300.jpg" alt="" width="227" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>But the real treasure was a poster laminated to work as a place mat, which had a drawing and a poem.  The poem is what is really amazing. Read it for yourself.</p>
<p>Just so you know, I cried as I read thru it, and I cracked up too.  The day ended on a good note, and I&#8217;m so glad I get to be the mom to these 2 wonderful, rambunctious and sweet little boys.  I pray for much wisdom, patience, and sense of humor, as I attempt to lead them to follow God&#8217;s ways.  Keep me in your prayers.</p>
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