<?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-6638240814321109841</id><updated>2012-01-29T09:14:48.532-06:00</updated><category term='Photos'/><category term='The Family'/><category term='Collin The Climber'/><category term='Alex the highschooler'/><category term='Dominic The Littlest'/><category term='Being a Mommy'/><category term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><category term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Raising Wild Boys</title><subtitle type='html'>This is our blog on the happenings of our family. We are pretty uneventful though so it's mostly snippets of our daily life raising our wild boys.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6032719511852129652</id><published>2009-04-14T01:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:31:05.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1y4uGXI/AAAAAAAAATM/KQqbvv-PTXM/s1600-h/easter+09+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1y4uGXI/AAAAAAAAATM/KQqbvv-PTXM/s200/easter+09+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429962163132786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1ifM-pI/AAAAAAAAATE/WHmDtxcDKD4/s1600-h/easter+09+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1ifM-pI/AAAAAAAAATE/WHmDtxcDKD4/s200/easter+09+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429957761137298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1QjXPSI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DU4Bp_3TqzQ/s1600-h/aprili+09+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1QjXPSI/AAAAAAAAAS8/DU4Bp_3TqzQ/s200/aprili+09+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429952946748706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQsJxlB8TI/AAAAAAAAAS0/j4e0xVbHNOU/s1600-h/aprili+09+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQsJxlB8TI/AAAAAAAAAS0/j4e0xVbHNOU/s200/aprili+09+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429205897867570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQsJuAKIhI/AAAAAAAAASs/W-Eb0SxUwSs/s1600-h/aprili+09+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQsJuAKIhI/AAAAAAAAASs/W-Eb0SxUwSs/s200/aprili+09+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324429204937908754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys had fun dying eggs for Easter, Collin did not get it though and broke a few eggs. He also kept saying that there's a baby chick in the egg, I felt really bad! Trying to get a 2 year old to understand that there are not baby chicks in the eggs was hard to do. I also had a hard time explaining to Aidan what Easter is about, we read an Easter story and in it said Jesus can even bring people back to life, he wanted to pray to Jesus that we bring back my Grandmas, so it got even more complicated during my explanation. His brain is always thinking of something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6032719511852129652?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6032719511852129652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6032719511852129652' title='100 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6032719511852129652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6032719511852129652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQs1y4uGXI/AAAAAAAAATM/KQqbvv-PTXM/s72-c/easter+09+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>100</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3474656532180791045</id><published>2009-04-14T01:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:17:48.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqg7My-uI/AAAAAAAAASk/luJcWWxWI9c/s1600-h/aprili+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqg7My-uI/AAAAAAAAASk/luJcWWxWI9c/s200/aprili+09+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324427404594313954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgpaCthI/AAAAAAAAASc/i5LRBlxVfTE/s1600-h/aprili+09+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgpaCthI/AAAAAAAAASc/i5LRBlxVfTE/s200/aprili+09+043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324427399818032658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgf7semI/AAAAAAAAASU/PbMq1816ELw/s1600-h/aprili+09+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgf7semI/AAAAAAAAASU/PbMq1816ELw/s200/aprili+09+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324427397274827362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgM9kOQI/AAAAAAAAASM/VBM26FD3cGI/s1600-h/aprili+09+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqgM9kOQI/AAAAAAAAASM/VBM26FD3cGI/s200/aprili+09+051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324427392182401282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3474656532180791045?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3474656532180791045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3474656532180791045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3474656532180791045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3474656532180791045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-pictures.html' title='Birthday Pictures'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SeQqg7My-uI/AAAAAAAAASk/luJcWWxWI9c/s72-c/aprili+09+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5484622976784618668</id><published>2009-04-03T09:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:33:35.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Dominic!</title><content type='html'>Dominic is 1 today!! We're having family over to celebrate tomorrow night. For his low fat diet I'm making Angel food cup cakes with fat free whip cream topping. Today he's running around causing trouble with his brothers, they keep leaving the bathroom door open and he keeps getting in the toilette, disgusting! He also running around saying &lt;br /&gt;"Da Da" another Daddy's boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5484622976784618668?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5484622976784618668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5484622976784618668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5484622976784618668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5484622976784618668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-1st-birthday-dominic.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Dominic!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5370120258182045933</id><published>2009-04-01T15:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:09:38.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominic's first haircut</title><content type='html'>Well Dominic had his first hair cut a little early. Aidan decided to cut it when I was trying to clean the house, he climbed of coarse up to the top shelf and got their kid craft scissors and when I asked him what he did he said "Mom, I just took a little off the top". Wonderful. Aidan has a history with cutting hair, he's cut Collins a few times. So much for cleaning, I can't be in another room for more than a minute before they get into something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5370120258182045933?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5370120258182045933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5370120258182045933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5370120258182045933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5370120258182045933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/04/dominics-first-haircut.html' title='Dominic&apos;s first haircut'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4016372156810915077</id><published>2009-03-29T13:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:10:03.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidan begins to read</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e31ed5d712129afb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De31ed5d712129afb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374459%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6873AF95B76D5A9AD455DEC7D465A95106B136DE.354B113ABC4CA43757FD9D3913E742D8BEB885ED%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De31ed5d712129afb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDV8dXafjWekPcMJAYNF768FeK5c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De31ed5d712129afb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374459%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6873AF95B76D5A9AD455DEC7D465A95106B136DE.354B113ABC4CA43757FD9D3913E742D8BEB885ED%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De31ed5d712129afb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDV8dXafjWekPcMJAYNF768FeK5c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan recently started to read a little, I've been working with him on letter sounds and recognition for a while now and he just started putting the letters together sounding out the words. We are very excited that he's already starting to read! I bought some BOB books for him and he loves them! It's amazing to watch these little minds at work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4016372156810915077?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e31ed5d712129afb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4016372156810915077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4016372156810915077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4016372156810915077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4016372156810915077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/03/aidan-begins-to-read.html' title='Aidan begins to read'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8907907632988327438</id><published>2009-03-26T21:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:18:34.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's been a while since I've put anything up. After the hospital stay and chaos we've just been trying to get back to normal. The hospital was really a reality shock for us, we didn't have a good plan for Aidan &amp; Collin, they had a very hard time with being moved around. We are starting to think about how we should do this when the kids are in school and Dominic is in the Hospital for an illness. It's not going to be easy trying to get them to and from school and I'll have to be with Dominic at the Hospital. I know we have some time to think about it all, it was a lot harder on us than we thought though. &lt;br /&gt; The stinkers are doing pretty well, we've been getting out a lot more, I'm finding if I get them out to the park or just get them out somewhere they are a lot better the rest of the afternoon, I guess didn't know kids get stir crazy too. I'm having trouble with gaining their respect again, this happens every so often that they just stop listening to me. Ever since I had Dominic and have to spend so much time with his frequent feedings/pumping  and charting his diet I couldn't always stop them after I told them to stop doing something they were not supposed to do, of coarse they realized that Mommy wasn't going to come stop them from what ever they were doing but only tell them not to do it so they just keep on. I'm trying to get back on top of that! The ages they are at right now are not easy at all!! I don't want them to grow up fast but have happy thoughts of what it will be like in just a few years when we are past this crazy time.&lt;br /&gt;I've found out through an MRI that I may not have fibromyalgia but I do have bulging discs in my neck instead causing much of the pain, we can work through chiropractic and pain management doctors to try to help the problem and hopefully I'll start feeling much better soon. If we get them under control then I guess I'll know for sure if I do have the fibro or not, there is no set test on whether you have it or not so it's very hard to diagnose, I'm really hoping it's not what is wrong. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing else really going on here, just trying to get through each day as it comes the best we can. I'll try to update more, I have lots of pictures of the boys to post soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8907907632988327438?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8907907632988327438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8907907632988327438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8907907632988327438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8907907632988327438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8107399158932152478</id><published>2009-03-14T19:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T19:32:53.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life according to Aidan</title><content type='html'>This is from Face book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask your child these questions and record the answers! :) This is a fun one, regardless of the child's age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something I always say to you?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Stinker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes me happy?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Playing outside and Daddy making a dog sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes me sad?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: when I get a spankin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How do I make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Bark am me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you think I was like as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: A baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old am I?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall am I?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: 40 feet tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is my favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Using the puter (computer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do I do when you're not around?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Use the puter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If I become famous, what will it be for?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What am I really good at?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Using the puter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What am I not really good at?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Not making dinner really well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is my job?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Using the puter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is my favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Chicken, noodles, salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes me proud of you?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Being Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If I were a cartoon character, who would I be?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: A chicken making machine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and I do together?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Play games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are we the same?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and I different?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Because you have longer hair and I have shorter hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know that I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: Turn into chicken soup &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where is my favorite place to go?&lt;br /&gt;Aidan: To chicken town&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8107399158932152478?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8107399158932152478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8107399158932152478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8107399158932152478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8107399158932152478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-life-according-to-aidan.html' title='My life according to Aidan'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3691201162507903855</id><published>2009-03-09T00:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:21:56.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSnH8gjxUI/AAAAAAAAARc/jAulDaHAmUM/s1600-h/hosptial+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSnH8gjxUI/AAAAAAAAARc/jAulDaHAmUM/s200/hosptial+044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311053615520269634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the boys came to visit Dominic in the Hospital last week, they all wanted to get in his cage crib. I think we need one of these at home for sure!! I could definitely use one and maybe keep my house from getting destroyed :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3691201162507903855?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3691201162507903855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3691201162507903855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3691201162507903855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3691201162507903855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-one.html' title='I need one'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSnH8gjxUI/AAAAAAAAARc/jAulDaHAmUM/s72-c/hosptial+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6836405120981696492</id><published>2009-03-09T00:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:17:12.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happens on Daddy's time</title><content type='html'>Jeff was outside grilling and the boys were all muddy so I took Aidan and Collin in for a business bath before dinner. I told Jeff to watch Dominic. When I was finished with the boys I asked Jeff where Dominic was. He wasn't sure but we knew he was in the yard with him, this is how we found him.  Disgustingly muddy and it was in his mouth, everywhere! Only on Daddy's time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSmJsQDpXI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZDt_wq8sw-k/s1600-h/muddy+boy+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSmJsQDpXI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZDt_wq8sw-k/s200/muddy+boy+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311052546004198770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6836405120981696492?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6836405120981696492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6836405120981696492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6836405120981696492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6836405120981696492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-what-happens-on-daddys-time.html' title='This is what happens on Daddy&apos;s time'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SbSmJsQDpXI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZDt_wq8sw-k/s72-c/muddy+boy+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5309646730361443327</id><published>2009-02-19T10:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:18:55.935-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Collin's latest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SZ2FIQ1gItI/AAAAAAAAARA/UDxWgN0Db8s/s1600-h/Feb09+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SZ2FIQ1gItI/AAAAAAAAARA/UDxWgN0Db8s/s200/Feb09+062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304542313117131474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin decided to do some art work on Dominic when I wasn't watching. Dominic looks very scared, he's definitely afraid of Collin these days and with good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SZ2FIL_hy_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-o_lmqalPaA/s1600-h/Feb09+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SZ2FIL_hy_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-o_lmqalPaA/s200/Feb09+026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304542311817006066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out, Collin bites!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5309646730361443327?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5309646730361443327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5309646730361443327' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5309646730361443327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5309646730361443327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/02/collins-latest.html' title='Collin&apos;s latest'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SZ2FIQ1gItI/AAAAAAAAARA/UDxWgN0Db8s/s72-c/Feb09+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8213450855702879745</id><published>2009-02-12T12:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:21:41.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately Aidan has been playing with Dominic, Collin goes to bed early so Aidan gets bored and begs us to keep Dominic in his room with him. Dominic climbs up onto their beds and Aidan piles toys all over him, Dominic seems to love it. Today I caught Aidan bribing Dominic into his room, Dominic had a toy and was buys playing, Aidan takes the toy away and is holding the toy out calling Dominic while Dominic followed the toy down the hall to his room so that Dominic would join him. Just like you would to a dog! It was funny, these boys are always cracking us up with what they come up with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8213450855702879745?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8213450855702879745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8213450855702879745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8213450855702879745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8213450855702879745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/02/lately-aidan-has-been-playing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1563277882960857634</id><published>2009-02-07T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:00:48.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He rules the house</title><content type='html'>So my 4 year old thinks he runs the show around here. He's very helpful, I'll give him that. Always letting me know when Collin gets into something or if Dominic is eating something he shouldn't have. I'm very thankful. However, today I am telling him we need to brush his teeth, he needs to wash his hands and I'm going on and on. He looks at me and says "mom, you need to settle down right now." I'm so shocked by these things that he says sometimes that I just have to walk off and laugh. Everyday something new and so adult like comes out of his mouth. He is always telling me to be patient. I thought we were the teachers of our children, in my case it may be the other way around sometimes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1563277882960857634?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1563277882960857634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1563277882960857634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1563277882960857634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1563277882960857634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/02/he-rules-house.html' title='He rules the house'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-178424962555916573</id><published>2009-02-01T10:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:32:05.958-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diggerman Aidan's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOUJtXNdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kO60JBPCumc/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOUJtXNdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kO60JBPCumc/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867382270146002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOT71lAKI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Sn89w8IqsKA/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOT71lAKI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Sn89w8IqsKA/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867378546507938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOT8RPOZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yEvSVg6aybc/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOT8RPOZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yEvSVg6aybc/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867378662521234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan will be turning 4 on Tuesday. I can't believe he's already 4! They really do grow so fast. We had a small family party with his cousins and also celebrated Alex's 15th birthday~ again they really do grow up way too fast! I can still remember when I first met Alex and he was only 6, it feels like just yesterday. Aidan had a great time and I didn't burn the cake! I made my first Birthday cake, I normally just buy them but decided I'd try since he wanted a digger cake. It was actually a lot of fun decorating it and I really got into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-178424962555916573?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/178424962555916573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=178424962555916573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/178424962555916573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/178424962555916573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/02/diggerman-aidans-birthday.html' title='Diggerman Aidan&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXOUJtXNdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kO60JBPCumc/s72-c/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3355367041058976184</id><published>2009-02-01T10:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:21:09.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLhkMEzmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/WXb9m3dVSAc/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLhkMEzmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/WXb9m3dVSAc/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297864314181701218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLe8huhII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/d6iJDY57rUo/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLe8huhII/AAAAAAAAAQQ/d6iJDY57rUo/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297864269175358594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLekjy8dI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Aw3EdwtDWo4/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLekjy8dI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Aw3EdwtDWo4/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297864262741586386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLeuCJydI/AAAAAAAAAQA/KHDtbOhUGAw/s1600-h/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLeuCJydI/AAAAAAAAAQA/KHDtbOhUGAw/s200/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297864265284831698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys had a blast in the snow this week. I love that they play together like best friends, I hope they stay this way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3355367041058976184?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3355367041058976184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3355367041058976184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3355367041058976184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3355367041058976184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-fun.html' title='Snow Fun'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYXLhkMEzmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/WXb9m3dVSAc/s72-c/Snow+%26+4th+Bday+for+AJ+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7636743105208118957</id><published>2009-01-28T15:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:37:40.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDORJAW6EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CHjScrQ_AU0/s1600-h/new+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDORJAW6EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CHjScrQ_AU0/s200/new+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296459955658221634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOQ5TDcyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wJjmwYxWOUM/s1600-h/new+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOQ5TDcyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wJjmwYxWOUM/s200/new+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296459951441670946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan was so proud of the train track he built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOQl5oBEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/GazvaEozz-0/s1600-h/new+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOQl5oBEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/GazvaEozz-0/s200/new+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296459946234741826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love when this happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOP1XCPYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nltAOgC-olg/s1600-h/new+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDOP1XCPYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nltAOgC-olg/s200/new+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296459933204757890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin loves to wear my make up. He also loves to try on my high heels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7636743105208118957?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7636743105208118957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7636743105208118957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7636743105208118957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7636743105208118957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/collin-loves-to-wear-my-make-up.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SYDORJAW6EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CHjScrQ_AU0/s72-c/new+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8838046684086602165</id><published>2009-01-20T23:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:37:17.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No more naps!!</title><content type='html'>Dominic has decided at 9.5 months that he's old enough now to skip naps. I've been trying to get him down and he refuses. Collin does not nap either during the day and has not for a very long time. What is the deal? Mommy kind of needs these naps some days for her sanity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8838046684086602165?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8838046684086602165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8838046684086602165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8838046684086602165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8838046684086602165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-more-naps.html' title='No more naps!!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3359419964094085925</id><published>2009-01-18T01:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:51:31.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Dominic</title><content type='html'>Check out Dominic's page for the update on his hospital stay &lt;a href="http://dominicscondition.blogspot.com"&gt;http://dominicscondition.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3359419964094085925?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3359419964094085925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3359419964094085925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3359419964094085925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3359419964094085925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-dominic.html' title='Update on Dominic'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-691743669041232936</id><published>2009-01-12T21:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:20:08.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's New</title><content type='html'>Dominic is teething so he's still a happy for the most part boy during the day but is awake crying on and off half the night and will only go back to sleep on my chest, so I'm not getting much sleep. It will pass soon, just keep reminding myself that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin is voicing his opinion all the time now, talking like crazy. He's still getting into all the 2 year old trouble and climbing everywhere but starting to listen when I tell him to get down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan is really starting to talk back, he keeps calling me a chicken. Then when he starts to get in trouble he says he was just kidding. So I'm working on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both boys keep picking their noses, it's making me sick. One thing a germaphone cannot handle and I have 2 doing it. Collin learned from Aidan. wonderful. If anyone has any idea how to stop it, please let me know. I keep telling him when he goes to school how bad it will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex has been sick so we have not seen him as much, we miss him! Thankfully his mom lets us know and keeps him home when he is sick so that Dominic does not get anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, sorry I have not been updating as often, I'm in another fibromyalgia flare up and it's painful! I try to ignore it but it's hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-691743669041232936?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/691743669041232936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=691743669041232936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/691743669041232936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/691743669041232936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s New'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7491359646502256505</id><published>2009-01-08T18:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T00:10:37.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Two's</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-438ffe4b7e1abf75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D438ffe4b7e1abf75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374459%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DF6BAEAE024CAB02573AAA44C0CEAD2615C6D7E.7E26616D7D55E2A52AAA63ADD65F930DCEA271F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D438ffe4b7e1abf75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp26o2rC95NhEYNaogicEbuazbVI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D438ffe4b7e1abf75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374459%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DF6BAEAE024CAB02573AAA44C0CEAD2615C6D7E.7E26616D7D55E2A52AAA63ADD65F930DCEA271F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D438ffe4b7e1abf75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp26o2rC95NhEYNaogicEbuazbVI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really likes to voice his opinion these days. He doesn't like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7491359646502256505?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=438ffe4b7e1abf75&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7491359646502256505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7491359646502256505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7491359646502256505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7491359646502256505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Two&apos;s'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3500960580886012891</id><published>2009-01-05T12:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:03:18.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Climber</title><content type='html'>Dominic is now climbing. Just what we needed around here! A 3rd climber. He was on the dishwasher yesterday, I thought no big deal, that's like 1 step. Then today he managed to get on to the train table to get to the toy he wanted. Though it's kind of cute, it will not be fun when all 3 are climbing to get into trouble or get to the candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3500960580886012891?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3500960580886012891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3500960580886012891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3500960580886012891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3500960580886012891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-climber.html' title='Another Climber'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5702400785062210216</id><published>2009-01-01T20:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:18:36.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!!! We spent our new year all together here at home. The boys are still sick, Aidan is eating again though so today was more the usual of trying to keep them out of trouble. Dominic was coughing the bark cough all night last night, it sounds just like when Aidan had croup when he was a baby. So far he's still eating just crabby and sleeping a lot more. Such the eating champ.&lt;br /&gt;I got a few little videos of us being silly last night I'll have to put on here later. Aidan stayed up with us until 12am to see the fireworks outside. I'm hoping we have a good and healthy year. Jeff starts school in a few weeks so that will be interesting. Collin is finally getting a bit easier now that he can talk and be understood, he can voice to us how he feels. We are off to a good start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5702400785062210216?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5702400785062210216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5702400785062210216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5702400785062210216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5702400785062210216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4039696602549258671</id><published>2008-12-30T23:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:20:10.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>All 3 boys are sick now with pink eye and the cold that comes with it. Aidan though cannot keep anything down and is not even eating but a few crackers the past 2 days. We called the after hour exchange last night and based on his stomach pain for the last few days they wanted us to bring him in. So I brought him in to the ER at 12:30am last night thinking he was most likely just fine but they had to do their job based on his symptoms. He has a stomach bug, not a flu but some other type that last for days. No one else has it and I've been washing lots of little hands and noses. This would be a very bad one for Dominic to get so I'm trying my best to keep him well and keep reminding Aidan he can't touch him. It's been a pretty quiet house around here with the boys under the weather, they are sleeping alot, they are being for the most part very good boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4039696602549258671?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4039696602549258671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4039696602549258671' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4039696602549258671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4039696602549258671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4948336246893498234</id><published>2008-12-28T21:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:19:31.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick boys</title><content type='html'>Not such a good weekend. Aidan &amp; Dominic woke up with Pink eye and the running nose that comes with it. Collin just has a running nose, he's got an awesome immune system, he rarely gets sick. But tonight Aidan started throwing up. I'm praying that Dominic does not start it too or I'm off to the Hospital somehow, and my parents are out of town until the 3rd, Jeff has no more vacation time so I'm hoping that it stays away from Dominic and that Aidan just has a quick bug. We are supposed to take Dominic in on the first time he throws up so ensure that he gets and IV and the fluids that his body needs in an illness. Amazingly aside from spitting up formula on the occasion he's not once been throw up type sick in his 8 months of life. He's such a strong boy! He's already standing and just stared taking a few steps this week. Aidan has been laying down all day saying his tummy feels funny and is being super sweet and loving. With out Collin's partner in crime, Collin has been a very good boy. I'm hoping this passes quickly though and that my boys get better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4948336246893498234?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4948336246893498234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4948336246893498234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4948336246893498234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4948336246893498234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick-boys.html' title='Sick boys'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3551397604472277334</id><published>2008-12-25T23:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:54:59.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7PDrueI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQYQEJ_QV_o/s1600-h/Xmas+08+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7PDrueI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQYQEJ_QV_o/s200/Xmas+08+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970226745752034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waking up, ready to start opening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu8xJKjuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dXwvbPwjOfM/s1600-h/Xmas+08+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu8xJKjuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/dXwvbPwjOfM/s200/Xmas+08+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970253075418850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu76Tt0qI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WoCpP1f8fMA/s1600-h/Xmas+08+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu76Tt0qI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WoCpP1f8fMA/s200/Xmas+08+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970238355722914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7nGoNdI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Uz8XfUZWXsk/s1600-h/Xmas+08+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7nGoNdI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Uz8XfUZWXsk/s200/Xmas+08+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970233200555474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff looking unsure of the cologne stocking stuffer I got him, really he said he was just trying to read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7R0wAxI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7VK_h5TOnZI/s1600-h/Xmas+08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7R0wAxI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7VK_h5TOnZI/s200/Xmas+08+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283970227488424722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominic's favorite  of the day was the wrapping paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an awesome Christmas. The boys were so excited over all their new toys from Santa. There was a fight within the first 5 minutes of present opening though, it was over which pile of presents each pile belonged to, (Santa) made sure they were the exact same amount. We had quite the technology filled Christmas, we got a Wii for the family, Jeff and I got MP3 players, yes I know they came out years ago. I got a Flip Video recorder, love it! The boys got diggers, dumps, Remote control vehicles, games, books, diggers, more diggers, constructions sets, a vacuum for Collin and Aidan got a Leapster and Dominic got a few cool toys.&lt;br /&gt; After presents here we went to Jeff's brother Mark's house for a delicious lunch and spent all day hanging out there. Collin was in 2 year old mode, he was putting food among other things down their hall laundry shoot, he was spitting food at people, throwing food at people, and he bit his Aunt Michelle. I borrowed their wooden spoon and we also put him in time out a few times, nothing worked, he just kept right on doing what ever it was he got in trouble for. I'm not sure if it's all the excitement from Christmas or what was wrong, poor guy was a mess, a very happy boy but causing trouble all over, I think he thinks he's hilarious even when we are not laughing. I did get 2  back massages from my sister in laws, I'm thinking they felt bad as I was a bit stressed trying to keep my little mister out of trouble all day. It was over all a wonderful Christmas! And finally, no more broken ornaments to vacuum up, I can take down the tree!!!  Merry Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3551397604472277334?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3551397604472277334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3551397604472277334' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3551397604472277334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3551397604472277334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SVRu7PDrueI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZQYQEJ_QV_o/s72-c/Xmas+08+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1164310131546831158</id><published>2008-12-17T23:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:56:02.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnlpQJ5AOI/AAAAAAAAAOg/c7tO0i1jdnw/s1600-h/tree+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnlpQJ5AOI/AAAAAAAAAOg/c7tO0i1jdnw/s200/tree+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281004534942466274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnlb6WyNrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/igUkbiwucF4/s1600-h/tree+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnlb6WyNrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/igUkbiwucF4/s200/tree+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281004305752667826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this crawling around everywhere, exploring everything stage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1164310131546831158?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1164310131546831158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1164310131546831158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1164310131546831158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1164310131546831158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnlpQJ5AOI/AAAAAAAAAOg/c7tO0i1jdnw/s72-c/tree+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1879271837311052204</id><published>2008-12-17T23:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:52:37.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How tall are the kids?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnkwiRzBGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bRju3c48YFc/s1600-h/tree+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnkwiRzBGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bRju3c48YFc/s200/tree+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281003560554923106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the tree is still here, has not been knocked over yet, we've had 4 glass balls thrown and shattered, 1 hand crafted ornament that I really liked is now broken, a bunch that have been confiscated since they were removed from the tree and we still have a week to go. Poor tree is not looking so pretty but it still has some on the top half at least, I'm so glad we did not get a real one like we normally do, that would have been a disaster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1879271837311052204?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1879271837311052204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1879271837311052204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1879271837311052204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1879271837311052204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-tall-are-kids.html' title='How tall are the kids?'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUnkwiRzBGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bRju3c48YFc/s72-c/tree+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5721300128574418656</id><published>2008-12-15T00:32:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:50:56.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>a memory</title><content type='html'>Aidan and I went to see my niece in a Christmas play called "The Story" It was an awesome play about the story of Jesus being born! While driving home tonight it was pouring and we were from way out in Chesterfield, since it was raining I drove 45 miles per hour almost the whole way home and we were both scared since I couldn't see out the window and SUV's and trucks were speeding past me. Aidan started talking about a time that I had never thought he would have remembered, it was from when he was 2 and we were at a public pool. He said "Mom, thank you for jumping in the water to save me, I was drowning and dying and God told you to jump in after me." He rehashed the whole story that we never talked about after it happened. He was swimming in the kiddy pool and I was standing on the side, I looked down at him at he was under water flapping his arms struggling, I jumped right in with Collin in my arms still and pulled him out of the water. I was so shaken up when it happened. It shocked me how he remembered so well and that he said that God told me to save him, I cried! Then he went on to talk about the squirrel that we found dead in his pool this summer and how the squirrel is playing in Heaven with it's squirrel friends. I love these little moments of learning, he's a very sensitive little boy and everyday reminds me so much of how I was when I was young.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5721300128574418656?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5721300128574418656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5721300128574418656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5721300128574418656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5721300128574418656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/memory.html' title='a memory'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6845724769417284035</id><published>2008-12-11T11:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:15:49.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ7UE-ChI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8k9Y6Au-Vr0/s1600-h/xmastree08+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ7UE-ChI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8k9Y6Au-Vr0/s200/xmastree08+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278581521605593618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ7LL5llI/AAAAAAAAAOA/DaBJYc0z810/s1600-h/xmastree08+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ7LL5llI/AAAAAAAAAOA/DaBJYc0z810/s200/xmastree08+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278581519218742866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ6TZqgGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LHOHHOJ353k/s1600-h/xmastree08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ6TZqgGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LHOHHOJ353k/s200/xmastree08+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278581504244088930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we set the Christmas tree up. Already all the ornaments are on the mid-top half of the tree since they keep pulling them off. Today a glass one broke, my sister Lisa warned me about this, she's already had a few glass balls break. I should have gotten plastic! Jeff and I are placing bets on when the tree will be tipped over. The boys had a lot of fun decorating and destroying it and are really getting into Christmas time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6845724769417284035?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6845724769417284035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6845724769417284035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6845724769417284035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6845724769417284035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree.html' title='Christmas Tree'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUFJ7UE-ChI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8k9Y6Au-Vr0/s72-c/xmastree08+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2533294756966753040</id><published>2008-12-10T23:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:31.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a mess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUCiYFXjEDI/AAAAAAAAANw/tDrzSUESeMg/s1600-h/new+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUCiYFXjEDI/AAAAAAAAANw/tDrzSUESeMg/s200/new+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278397297919725618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy, the day I took this photo he was walking around all day with one arm out of his shirt, I'd put it back in and he'd remove it again. Same with his pants, I just gave up on that part. He was such a 2 year old mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2533294756966753040?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2533294756966753040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2533294756966753040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2533294756966753040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2533294756966753040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/hes-mess.html' title='He&apos;s a mess!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SUCiYFXjEDI/AAAAAAAAANw/tDrzSUESeMg/s72-c/new+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3883939205299338931</id><published>2008-12-04T13:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:57:43.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STg1leupQWI/AAAAAAAAANo/ef3useKGgaQ/s1600-h/new+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STg1leupQWI/AAAAAAAAANo/ef3useKGgaQ/s200/new+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276025881484673378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece Maddy (the boys #1 fan) came into town and stayed at our house last night. She's 10 and helped out so much, she took care of Dominic all day, gave him a bath, helped me make dinner, helped keep the boys out of trouble. Collin normally falls asleep on the couch, Maddy was there sleeping so he just climbed right up and slept next to her all night, so cute! Her help was much appreciated. I decided I need one of those little helpers like her. Mari, can I keep her?? I'll return her in a few years I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3883939205299338931?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3883939205299338931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3883939205299338931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3883939205299338931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3883939205299338931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-niece-maddy-boys-1-fan-came-into.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STg1leupQWI/AAAAAAAAANo/ef3useKGgaQ/s72-c/new+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2410927833997682435</id><published>2008-12-04T13:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:47:09.635-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>hehe</title><content type='html'>The things 3 year olds say, he's always cracking us up. It's cute now but I realize it won't be soon. The other day Aidan is getting something out of the pantry and we hear "Mom never puts things back where they belong!" It made Jeff and I laugh. That definitely came from Jeff, Aidan doesn't miss a beat, Jeff's always telling me to put things back where the belong since I'm bad about setting things in the wrong place. Then today I dropped a plate on the floor. I do this every few weeks probably, they just slip out of my hands. So Aidan says "Mom I think you need to buy some plastic plates until you can be more careful with glass ones" So funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2410927833997682435?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2410927833997682435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2410927833997682435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2410927833997682435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2410927833997682435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/hehe.html' title='hehe'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1385223972804416945</id><published>2008-12-01T14:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:00:18.609-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Collin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STROWtVJhaI/AAAAAAAAANg/KltGpO-Qpp4/s1600-h/November08+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STROWtVJhaI/AAAAAAAAANg/KltGpO-Qpp4/s200/November08+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927215590081954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy always gets hurt. He fell off a swing and landed on his head. I think he's like me, I'm not very dexterous and have many scars from childhood falls. This time we actually though he might had a concussion because he stayed in his own bed all night when it happened, that's unheard of around here. Just another battle wound to add to his collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1385223972804416945?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1385223972804416945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1385223972804416945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1385223972804416945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1385223972804416945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/collin.html' title='Collin'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STROWtVJhaI/AAAAAAAAANg/KltGpO-Qpp4/s72-c/November08+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6170723829883724844</id><published>2008-12-01T14:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:49:45.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJiLm99BI/AAAAAAAAANY/Vk5MJyV2Ftc/s1600-h/November08+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJiLm99BI/AAAAAAAAANY/Vk5MJyV2Ftc/s200/November08+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274921915138307090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJhssgXpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/od0PHOMWX1I/s1600-h/November08+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJhssgXpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/od0PHOMWX1I/s200/November08+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274921906840034962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJhNmd8TI/AAAAAAAAANI/mPa3E9Ji1J0/s1600-h/November08+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJhNmd8TI/AAAAAAAAANI/mPa3E9Ji1J0/s200/November08+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274921898493210930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Jeff's brother &amp; his family stay with us through Thanks Giving, my sister in law Jo is Korean and makes the best Korean food ever, she made tons of food for us and I was able to watch in hopes I can repeat it.  The boys had so much fun playing with their cousins, we had a full house of boys! Of coarse I had the wild ones :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6170723829883724844?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6170723829883724844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6170723829883724844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6170723829883724844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6170723829883724844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-giving.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/STRJiLm99BI/AAAAAAAAANY/Vk5MJyV2Ftc/s72-c/November08+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1726995331564025182</id><published>2008-11-24T10:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:56:10.247-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The boys seem to be responding well to the new rules and us being more consistent than we were. Though I keep getting hissed at from Collin, I try to just ignore it like he's not even doing it hoping that will get him to stop. I've never had to deal with a hissing child every time he gets in trouble or doesn't like something I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1726995331564025182?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1726995331564025182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1726995331564025182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1726995331564025182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1726995331564025182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/boys-seem-to-be-responding-well-to-new.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1884083166442171731</id><published>2008-11-21T16:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:43:41.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PB playdough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSc3WUfBN6I/AAAAAAAAANA/_Bt_MocWdYs/s1600-h/crzy+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSc3WUfBN6I/AAAAAAAAANA/_Bt_MocWdYs/s200/crzy+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242745455916962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love making peanut butter play dough for the boys. They have a blast playing with it as they eat it. I have to say I also enjoy eating it. I make a large batch then store a non played with portion in the fridge for myself, it's my secret indulgence :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe I use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 cup Peanut Butter&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 cup powdered milk&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 cup honey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like peanut butter you'll start to crave this stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1884083166442171731?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1884083166442171731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1884083166442171731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1884083166442171731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1884083166442171731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/pb-playdough.html' title='PB playdough'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSc3WUfBN6I/AAAAAAAAANA/_Bt_MocWdYs/s72-c/crzy+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5556710520304771237</id><published>2008-11-20T22:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:47:58.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSY4ypMaR5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/NvlNThj2CMc/s1600-h/rule+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSY4ypMaR5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/NvlNThj2CMc/s200/rule+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270962856586266514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my foot down today and decided I need to be more strict (don't laugh!). I know I need to be more consistent with the boys in order to stop some of the destruction. I ended up crying today after both boys would not listen after continually getting into trouble and instigating each other to do things. I watched from the doorway with out them noticing as Aidan tells Collin "Spit your drink all over Collin" then he does it, or watching them wait for me to leave the room, thinking I'm gone they quickly begin what I just told them not to do, they were jumping off of a dresser on to the mattress left over from Collin's bed that we took out of the room.  They are great outside the home, with grandparents, in other peoples care, I can take them to the library or even a store and they are mostly well behaved. But not at home with me, they constantly want to test me. Tonight Jeff and I made a list of rules that they have to obey, we are finally agreeing to discipline the same way and have total consistency, hopefully they will adjust to the new stricter Mommy. We sat the boys down and explained the rules and consequences, of coarse Collin broke the no hitting rule kicking Aidan as we were going over that very rule, so he had time out for the 5th time today. We'll have to see how this goes, I've tried so many things but I'm hoping maybe a list of rules that they are reminded of daily will help. And the consistency on the consequence for breaking the rule to be followed and then I'll reinforce to them that I love them, then I'll hope &amp; pray that they will behave better soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5556710520304771237?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5556710520304771237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5556710520304771237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5556710520304771237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5556710520304771237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/rules.html' title='Rules'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSY4ypMaR5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/NvlNThj2CMc/s72-c/rule+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1681203023198345236</id><published>2008-11-19T15:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:14:36.666-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>Help</title><content type='html'>I think I do need Supernanny to come to my house as one of my sisters suggested. I thought they were playing nicely in their room. I heard some banging so I ran in, Collin's whole bed is apart! They both were put in the corner but it never helps. I've tried everything, my boys are so destructive! I'm really afraid for next year when it's all 3 of them teaming up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSSBLDgkH9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/l_kislBpJ6g/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSSBLDgkH9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/l_kislBpJ6g/s200/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270479490850758610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1681203023198345236?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1681203023198345236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1681203023198345236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1681203023198345236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1681203023198345236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/help.html' title='Help'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSSBLDgkH9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/l_kislBpJ6g/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6548934792572165099</id><published>2008-11-18T23:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:22:50.405-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Terrible Two's</title><content type='html'>My, what a day is all I can really say. Jeff and I have agreed that after the last 2 days we've definitely hit the 2's with our Collin. Poor guy! Let's see, there's too much to list of what's happened but to name a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Removed his diaper and peed on my kitchen floor 2 times today&lt;br /&gt;*He peed on Dominic and our carpet tonight&lt;br /&gt;*He emptied his room putting just about everything down the laundry chute - Jeff finally today did something more to keep it shut, it will not open now and Collin was quite mad when he figured that out.&lt;br /&gt;*Tonight he knocked the framed art off our wall, glass was broken all over our bed. &lt;br /&gt;*Emptied a can of Dominic's formula all over my kitchen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting in trouble repeatedly he would just look at us and laugh and smile and then after a few minute try to do what ever he was doing once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note Jeff found out today that he only has 3 classes left to finish after being out of college for the past 15 years. He never went back after Alex was born and thought he'd have to redo a bunch of classes but he doesn't. So he's going back in January. That means I may be going a little nuts on the days he works then has school. I'm sure I'll have plenty to blog about taking care of the boys all day and night without his help lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6548934792572165099?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6548934792572165099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6548934792572165099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6548934792572165099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6548934792572165099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Two&apos;s'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5841327779518799213</id><published>2008-11-16T10:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:56:29.417-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Big Helper</title><content type='html'>Aidan's been such a big help, he has been checking with me on whether or not something has fat in it in every food, Dominic got a hold of Collin's sippy with milk in it and Aidan knowing that there was fat in milk grabbed it away from Dominic thankfully. I've explained briefly a few times about Dominic's condition and how important is for him to not have any fat. I've also told him to pick up any crumbs or playdough of the floor when ever he drops any in case Dominic eats it. I did not think I'd have such a helper with keeping the fat out of Dominic's diet. He also loves to help feed the baby his bottles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSBQGKd6CzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DEeLRxBiyJg/s1600-h/More+OCT8+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSBQGKd6CzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DEeLRxBiyJg/s200/More+OCT8+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269299630842710834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5841327779518799213?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5841327779518799213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5841327779518799213' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5841327779518799213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5841327779518799213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-helper.html' title='Big Helper'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SSBQGKd6CzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DEeLRxBiyJg/s72-c/More+OCT8+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-9175356386572739982</id><published>2008-11-16T10:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:38:25.448-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>Collin put his arms around my neck, kissed me on the cheek and said "mom, I love dee" which is I love you in his language, melting my heart. He has never said this out of the blue, normally we'll say it to him then he'll say it back. So of coarse it was so sweet and new to hear him say it on his own. I love these little moments, it's so rewarding as a mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-9175356386572739982?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/9175356386572739982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=9175356386572739982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/9175356386572739982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/9175356386572739982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-moments.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3721800093206227759</id><published>2008-11-15T13:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:49:30.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottle Guns</title><content type='html'>Collin loves finishing off Dominic's bottles, he usually leaves an ounce left and we let Collin finish it off knowing he does not get enough milk a day.  He found another use, he's been using the left over bottle as a squirt gun spraying it all over.  So inventive these boys are they amaze me daily with the things they come up with or destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SR8nqVetc7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/33jYM_pq4Lo/s1600-h/squirt+gunsss+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SR8nqVetc7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/33jYM_pq4Lo/s200/squirt+gunsss+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268973697320711090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3721800093206227759?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3721800093206227759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3721800093206227759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3721800093206227759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3721800093206227759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/bottle-guns.html' title='Bottle Guns'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SR8nqVetc7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/33jYM_pq4Lo/s72-c/squirt+gunsss+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1046258495557641953</id><published>2008-11-14T18:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:40:16.960-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Butter</title><content type='html'>I entered the Kitchen to find the tub of butter open and a spoon in it. I thought that it had to be the work of the 2 year old. I asked Collin "Who got into the butter" He looked up at me with his beautiful eyes, his hands and his pockets with the most innocent look and said "I un know" which means I don't know in Collin language. But he was caught butter faced, there was butter all over his cute little face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1046258495557641953?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1046258495557641953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1046258495557641953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1046258495557641953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1046258495557641953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/butter.html' title='Butter'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8399907848836150639</id><published>2008-11-12T16:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:40:28.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we skip age 2 please</title><content type='html'>I love my kids at every stage but 2 is hard. I'm having one of those days again, Collin tore down our new curtains, breaking the rod the shears hang on. Things like this happen often around here lately. I said to Jeff right after we put them up "how long till these are torn down by one of the boys" well I guess only 3 days of having them. Not sure if we should bother putting them back up at this point. I walked out of the room for 5 minutes to put laundry in downstairs. Then this afternoon they were having a snack, I had the Bisquick on the counter but away from the counter where the boys are. I checked on them, left, came right back within 2 minutes and it was all over the counter the floor, everywhere. I have to check on the wrecking crew very often but I'm starting to feel like I can't leave them in a room for a minute without something happening. Aidan's been pretty good about telling me when Collin is doing something but it's usually too late as it only takes Collin a few seconds to climb anywhere. I just want to skip past the "no's" and the seeming like they don't understand age of 2 and go to 3 where at least I know they understand when I tell them not to do something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8399907848836150639?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8399907848836150639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8399907848836150639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8399907848836150639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8399907848836150639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-we-skip-age-2-please.html' title='Can we skip age 2 please'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8994583748629665926</id><published>2008-11-12T13:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:14:45.461-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>Laundry Shutes</title><content type='html'>They seem like a good idea. But not if you have kiddos. As you can see we nailed it down, put wire around it as well since they once got it through the nail. We also put it behind their toy bin rack. They still got through to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRsqBQ3wNpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tx8LtJYgv_0/s1600-h/sleeping+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRsqBQ3wNpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tx8LtJYgv_0/s200/sleeping+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267850390336976530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRsqB-4Jf4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DlFCcKY9pAM/s1600-h/sleeping+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRsqB-4Jf4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/DlFCcKY9pAM/s200/sleeping+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267850402686664578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look, there's a phone, diapers, toys, a sippy cup, one of Dominic's spoons. If we can't find something we'll have to start looking in the basement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8994583748629665926?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8994583748629665926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8994583748629665926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8994583748629665926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8994583748629665926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/laundry-shutes.html' title='Laundry Shutes'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRsqBQ3wNpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tx8LtJYgv_0/s72-c/sleeping+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2852192636627783956</id><published>2008-11-11T11:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:16:35.878-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Diaper heads</title><content type='html'>Collin decided to take off his diaper, he's been doing this a lot lately. I'd love to get him potty trained but when I ask him if he has to go potty when he removes his diaper he says no then pees on the floor, so it's not working too well. But he found another use for his dirty diaper. A hat! Luckily it was only peepee. As a germaphobe it's so hard to see these things that my children do, between Aidan picking his nose and eating what comes out and this, it's really not easy for me to handle and makes me cringe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRnAPl3nDyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fYN_8Q6sG-M/s1600-h/November08+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRnAPl3nDyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fYN_8Q6sG-M/s200/November08+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267452613282434850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRnAQeXQKUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M0LNAnI7PYQ/s1600-h/November08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRnAQeXQKUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M0LNAnI7PYQ/s200/November08+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267452628447537474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan thought it looked like fun but he used a clean diaper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2852192636627783956?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2852192636627783956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2852192636627783956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2852192636627783956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2852192636627783956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/diaper-heads.html' title='Diaper heads'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRnAPl3nDyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fYN_8Q6sG-M/s72-c/November08+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6108397742426330890</id><published>2008-11-09T12:08:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:04:40.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Collin words</title><content type='html'>Dump Truck - dum fwuk &lt;br /&gt;It really does not sound good, the w is pretty silent when he says it, poor guy. I'm trying to get him to say it at least so it sounds a little different than this. Alex of coarse thinks it's hilarious and keeps trying to get him to say "dump truck" over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6108397742426330890?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6108397742426330890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6108397742426330890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6108397742426330890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6108397742426330890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/collin-words.html' title='Collin words'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8971372658929319176</id><published>2008-11-08T19:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:43:49.624-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Family'/><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRY9fcgPCFI/AAAAAAAAALw/qjgYMBapxx0/s1600-h/sleeping+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRY9fcgPCFI/AAAAAAAAALw/qjgYMBapxx0/s200/sleeping+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266464424693008466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRY9fELY_ZI/AAAAAAAAALo/schNv9D20mU/s1600-h/sleeping+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRY9fELY_ZI/AAAAAAAAALo/schNv9D20mU/s200/sleeping+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266464418163129746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all sleeping and it's only 7:30pm, normally they are not down until 9:30pm or so. Jeff and I don't' know what to do with ourselves. This is Jeff's doing though, he bored the kids to sleep. Dominic crawled right over to Aidan, laid next to him, grabbed the bean bag seat to hold and fell fast asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8971372658929319176?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8971372658929319176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8971372658929319176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8971372658929319176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8971372658929319176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRY9fcgPCFI/AAAAAAAAALw/qjgYMBapxx0/s72-c/sleeping+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4798822947970544079</id><published>2008-11-08T13:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:41:09.830-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>Sweet little Dominic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRXnBLWmD7I/AAAAAAAAALY/S18P6U7AELI/s1600-h/November08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRXnBLWmD7I/AAAAAAAAALY/S18P6U7AELI/s200/November08+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266369346693107634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4798822947970544079?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4798822947970544079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4798822947970544079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4798822947970544079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4798822947970544079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Sweet little Dominic'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRXnBLWmD7I/AAAAAAAAALY/S18P6U7AELI/s72-c/November08+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-319659536825160983</id><published>2008-11-08T13:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:11:34.000-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Singing Aidan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d0553e98a2e3604" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/319659536825160983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=319659536825160983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/319659536825160983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/319659536825160983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/singing-aidan.html' title='Singing Aidan'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5403167732390147231</id><published>2008-11-06T17:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:26:25.351-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mommy'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>The day started off bad with the boys not listening, getting in trouble over and over. Collin dumped a huge thing of apple juice all over my kitchen floor flooding it. Aidan got in trouble for shoving/hitting Collin over toys, the usual. But then the afternoon came around and everything settled, they have been doing great, playing together nicely, listening. I was able to calm down as well, parenting is not easy, there are plenty of books on the subject but I find it hard to remember what advice or techniques I've read when I'm in the middle of a bad day with a baby fussing and 2 boys that want my attention as well, trying to divide myself 3 ways at the same time. I want to be as good a parent as I can be to the boys to raise them into sweet, confident, strong men. But like today I have those days where I think I could have done differently rehashing each incident and feeling like a not so good Mama. There is always tomorrow, I can do better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I think I'm a bit post happy today :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5403167732390147231?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5403167732390147231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5403167732390147231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5403167732390147231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5403167732390147231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1959936222772716742</id><published>2008-11-06T10:44:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:41:38.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex the highschooler'/><title type='text'>Our Very Own Santa</title><content type='html'>Here is our very own Santa, well creepy Santa. Alex has been going through some sort of image change once again, there have been a few along the way. But this one is odd and kinda funny so I must share. He's been walking around with a Santa hat and sunglasses for a few weeks now, and even talking in a deeper scary voice. Teenagers, that's all I can really say. Though it would be nice to be that young again, I'd never want to go back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMhYLD-nCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/stwu1vMA68U/s1600-h/More+OCT8+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMhYLD-nCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/stwu1vMA68U/s200/More+OCT8+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265589088496294946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1959936222772716742?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1959936222772716742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1959936222772716742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1959936222772716742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1959936222772716742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-very-own-santa.html' title='Our Very Own Santa'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMhYLD-nCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/stwu1vMA68U/s72-c/More+OCT8+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5034908528040529735</id><published>2008-11-06T10:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:41:51.700-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>My Eco Conscious Boy</title><content type='html'>Aidan love to play garbage man.  He runs around the house collecting toys and whatever else he can find, puts it in piles and says that he's recycling.  I love that he does this, he watches the real videos on recycling and trash, and now he's addicted to watching them on YouTube. Our subdivision trash company does not have a recycling pick up but Aidan is inspiring me, I think we should try to find a pick up service and start really recycling, I know I'll have a little helper. He's also made friends with a few of our Garbage men, runs outside waving to them when he sees them picking up our trash. We've gotten a few toys (of coarse I know where they came from, eww!, and had to bleach them down) and even Christmas ornaments from them. If they would only pick up recycle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5034908528040529735?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5034908528040529735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5034908528040529735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5034908528040529735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5034908528040529735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-eco-conscious-boy.html' title='My Eco Conscious Boy'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6702799262027579695</id><published>2008-11-05T12:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:42:09.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>How Many?</title><content type='html'>How many boxes of cereal dumped and Collin getting in trouble for it before he stops? It's driving me insane! Yes, we have a lock on the pantry but it's loose and comes undone easily, that and I forget everything lately so I forget to latch it sometimes. But you'd think that eventually after getting in trouble over and over for the same thing that it would get old, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6702799262027579695?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6702799262027579695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6702799262027579695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6702799262027579695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6702799262027579695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-many.html' title='How Many?'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8241370529035469767</id><published>2008-11-01T11:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:42:26.103-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Wow, 3 year olds know how to bribe</title><content type='html'>Laying in bed this morning I was so tired, as usual the boys are up and jumping all over me. Dominic wanted to play, I just wanted to lay in bed as long as they would let me. I asked Aidan to please grab some toys for Dominic, he usually does it with no problem and sometimes even brings him toys with out my asking. Today was different, in the morning many times Aidan tries to find my belly button, yes this does have to end, this has been his infatuation like a blankie or lovey would since I quit breastfeeding him well over 2 years ago. I tell him no and remove his hand when ever he tries. So after I asked if he could get me a few toys for Dominic, he says "Mom, I'm not getting him toys unless you let me have your belly". Wow, I was very surprised, I wasn't sure what to say to this. Of coarse, no, he could not have my belly, I'm trying to keep him off of it for good. I decided I better just get up myself and start the day instead of those few extra minutes of rest, but I just can't believe how these little minds work, suddenly they know how to bribe and bargain for what they want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8241370529035469767?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8241370529035469767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8241370529035469767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8241370529035469767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8241370529035469767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow-3-year-olds-know-how-to-bribe.html' title='Wow, 3 year olds know how to bribe'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2219998271753050170</id><published>2008-10-31T09:56:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:12:03.401-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>Every year we go to my brother's house for a fun Halloween party &amp; trick or treating. Where they live they do trick or treating on the night before Halloween. So this means we get 2 days of trick or treating. We all had a blast, here are some photos, Jeff &amp; I were pirates, Dominic a tiger, Collin a monkey &amp; Aidan the Firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;We got in late so I threw the candy buckets on top of the fridge knowing I'd have to move them first thing in the morning since they can get up there. They ended up waking up before me and they had their buckets dumped all over the floor with chocolate covered hands and faces at 9 in the morning. The candy is all locked up now, but my boys are wired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseSEMEA-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/q-qtnF-vass/s200/halloween+08+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263333885223371746" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseRfp3ogI/AAAAAAAAAKM/euprKy65LXM/s1600-h/halloween+08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseRfp3ogI/AAAAAAAAAKM/euprKy65LXM/s200/halloween+08+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263333875416277506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseQ6Gdp6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ho7p2yzCMCs/s1600-h/halloween+08+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseQ6Gdp6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ho7p2yzCMCs/s200/halloween+08+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263333865335662498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseQS6yR1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/P8mDr1bqwO8/s1600-h/halloween+08+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseQS6yR1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/P8mDr1bqwO8/s200/halloween+08+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263333854817699666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQsezipz_YI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nXE-24w9TJ8/s1600-h/halloween+08+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQsezipz_YI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nXE-24w9TJ8/s200/halloween+08+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263334460336897410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2219998271753050170?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2219998271753050170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2219998271753050170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2219998271753050170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2219998271753050170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SQseSEMEA-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/q-qtnF-vass/s72-c/halloween+08+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8885289007727021483</id><published>2008-10-28T21:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:26:47.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>Dominic's fully mobile now</title><content type='html'>Dominic woke up today and started crawling. He does the half scoot half crawl where he'll get on all fours and rock back and forth then tries to take off until he falls. Then continues by half scooting half crawling until he can get to what ever toy he wants. It's so cute, I figured he'd be crawling soon but of coarse we will really have to watch the floor for anything little, he's been rolling and pivoting everywhere but now he can get to anything anywhere and fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8885289007727021483?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8885289007727021483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8885289007727021483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8885289007727021483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8885289007727021483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/dominics-fully-mobile-now.html' title='Dominic&apos;s fully mobile now'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2695658926068161593</id><published>2008-10-26T10:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:14:14.085-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>Yum</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love it when you are laying on the floor holding your baby above your head talking to him and suddenly you feel this cold, wet, slimy blob of slobber drop right into your mouth? Really, I almost threw up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2695658926068161593?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2695658926068161593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2695658926068161593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2695658926068161593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2695658926068161593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/yum.html' title='Yum'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1549139653341019185</id><published>2008-10-22T10:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:13:03.922-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Garden</title><content type='html'>Jeff put in a new garden on the corner of our front yard yesterday. The boys of coarse always want to help Daddy do anything. I stepped outside to see what they were up to and I had to get a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9NT-Bo2jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4wHkDQEshJQ/s1600-h/garden08+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9NT-Bo2jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4wHkDQEshJQ/s200/garden08+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260007895254751794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new garden will probably be short lived with this wrecking crew though. Here's our front porch garden/construction site, Jeff put the fountain down because he was afraid they'd knock it over. Our porch is always full of dirt, diggers and dump trucks. Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9ODm1qeEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/sxviLO_3--I/s1600-h/zooooooo+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9ODm1qeEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/sxviLO_3--I/s200/zooooooo+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260008713664231490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1549139653341019185?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1549139653341019185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1549139653341019185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1549139653341019185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1549139653341019185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/daddys-garden.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9NT-Bo2jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4wHkDQEshJQ/s72-c/garden08+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3735801872137739103</id><published>2008-10-22T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T10:46:54.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in trouble now</title><content type='html'>Collin learned this morning how to use scissors, he taught him self by watching Aidan. There was no way I was going to teach him any time soon. Scissors + Collin = major trouble. I keep them up but somehow Aidan always finds a pair of his kid scissors somewhere and cuts Collins hair on occasion. I guess it's time Aidan has his share of uneven hair cuts from Collin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3735801872137739103?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3735801872137739103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3735801872137739103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3735801872137739103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3735801872137739103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-in-trouble-now.html' title='I&apos;m in trouble now'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5706986242652727955</id><published>2008-10-22T10:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:29:36.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>We love the Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JFmFRUCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/IE7q-2VjPso/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+08+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JFmFRUCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/IE7q-2VjPso/s200/pumpkin+patch+08+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260003250262855714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JGpM5bBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-GOxTx0OMTU/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+08+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JGpM5bBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-GOxTx0OMTU/s200/pumpkin+patch+08+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260003268280019986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JHIjQjBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FvZIyBKbEaM/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+08+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JHIjQjBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FvZIyBKbEaM/s200/pumpkin+patch+08+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260003276695309330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast at the Pumpkin Patch  this weekend with G-ma Gail, Aunt Tish, Uncle Ken, Aunt Michelle and cousins. Thanks again for all the help, so hard for me to do things like this with the boys with Jeff working on the weekends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5706986242652727955?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5706986242652727955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5706986242652727955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5706986242652727955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5706986242652727955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-love-fall.html' title='We love the Fall'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SP9JFmFRUCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/IE7q-2VjPso/s72-c/pumpkin+patch+08+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6625629439572725182</id><published>2008-10-15T00:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:27:21.019-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>And for today</title><content type='html'>Well, not such a good day! Jeff &amp; I were both busy today trying to get stuff done, I was on the phone and he was trying to paint the bathroom. Aidan knows much better but found a marker and drew all over the tv, the walls all have streaks, the table, the floor, he didn't miss a spot. He also found his kid scissors that were not put away from earlier and cut apart the netting on my bed rail for Dominic. I was pretty furious. I have a phone problem, when ever I'm on the phone I have a hard time paying attention to what the kiddos are doing, I try to follow them around but didn't today and well they know that I don't pay as much attention so I guess they decided to have some fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6625629439572725182?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6625629439572725182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6625629439572725182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6625629439572725182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6625629439572725182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-for-today.html' title='And for today'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5310211122888173789</id><published>2008-10-15T00:27:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:28:33.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Family'/><title type='text'>Had some fun at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had a good time at the Zoo. Aidan was not very happy though, he only wanted to see the construction diggers and digger men, not any animals. I guess he thought the Zoo had them as well. Also, for lunch there I completely forgot to bring something for Dominic to eat. He was diving for our food. Normally with our other kiddos we'd just mush up our fries or what ever we had to give them, this is not an option since he can't have fat. I ended up giving in tiny pieces of my turkey and Jeff gave him Ketchup, we cannot leave home with out food again! There is not much he can have at most places like this. Poor guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATIE4lpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zKF_BMUKf8c/s1600-h/zooooooo+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATIE4lpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zKF_BMUKf8c/s200/zooooooo+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257249206098761362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATQiejCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/n8TJ6kKAPns/s1600-h/zooooooo+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATQiejCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/n8TJ6kKAPns/s200/zooooooo+060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257249208370367522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATpfWK6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/3mYSCa4QE6g/s1600-h/zooooooo+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATpfWK6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/3mYSCa4QE6g/s200/zooooooo+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257249215068122018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWAUPr0itI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NjTaeONKMp8/s1600-h/zooooooo+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWAUPr0itI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NjTaeONKMp8/s200/zooooooo+061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257249225320991442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWAUio8Z7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6Z2cpKuH1tQ/s1600-h/zooooooo+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWAUio8Z7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6Z2cpKuH1tQ/s200/zooooooo+072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257249230409197490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, our very own monkey likes to watch other monkeys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5310211122888173789?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5310211122888173789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5310211122888173789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5310211122888173789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5310211122888173789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/had-some-fun-at-zoo.html' title='Had some fun at the Zoo'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SPWATIE4lpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zKF_BMUKf8c/s72-c/zooooooo+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4148642867571178514</id><published>2008-10-09T10:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:30:10.413-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>creative thinking 3 years olds</title><content type='html'>3 year olds can be such creative thinkers. Aidan always saying something that Jeff and I just look at each other and think how do they come up with this stuff. &lt;br /&gt;For example today Collin came running into me crying "Anen, Anen" that's Aidan in Collin's language. And I knew Aidan hurt him somehow. I can't wait until Collin can tell me exactly what Aidan did to him so I don't have to guess or get twisted versions from Aidan. So today Collin is crying, I ask Aidan to tell me what happened, Aidan says "mom, the fire truck just bumped into him, that's all!". uh huh. I see. I had no clue that he'd be already telling fibs and twisting words at 3. What happened to the honesty, I loved that, I'd ask what he did to Collin and he'd say exactly what he did "I pushed him" etc. At least I get to see some creativity this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4148642867571178514?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4148642867571178514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4148642867571178514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4148642867571178514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4148642867571178514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/creative-thinking-3-years-olds.html' title='creative thinking 3 years olds'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3375506116473349078</id><published>2008-10-07T11:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:30:42.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>A few French words</title><content type='html'>When I lived in Belgium I learned a small amount of French, I really wish I would have learned more but I went to the American school so I didn't have to learn aside from French class. I had no idea kids are such sponges when it comes to other languages. I was going over some French words with Aidan and he was at first saying them back very well. He got bored fast as usual, I kept going, this is what I got out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sil vous plait -  (please) - See poop plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merci beaucoup - (Thank you) - Messy poop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said "mom, I don't speak Spanish" &lt;br /&gt;I think I'll have to teach him French more often, it was interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3375506116473349078?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3375506116473349078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3375506116473349078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3375506116473349078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3375506116473349078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-french-words.html' title='A few French words'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5459417358610420045</id><published>2008-10-05T11:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:31:12.106-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Heart leaf</title><content type='html'>I told the boys to find some colorful fall leaves so  that we can make a fall craft out of them. One of my sweethearts brought me a leaf heart. Aidan runs to me all excited to find this. He also told me today that I'm a good Mommy, it was very nice to hear, I need that sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SOjonb0_-7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/kRMUhYRwYtk/s1600-h/oct408+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SOjonb0_-7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/kRMUhYRwYtk/s200/oct408+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253704729510280114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coarse the sweetness was short lived, I thought how nice they are playing so well together in their room a little while later. I came in to check and it was a mess, Collin had creamy Desitin that was up high in the closet all over him and everything, Aidan's new Halloween costume, clothing, and that stuff does not come out easily. I'm going to try Dawn dish soap, if it works on cloth diapers to get cream out then it has to work on clothing. Aidan had put all the toy bins stacked on top of one another to get to his camera on the closet shelf, he then knocked down the basket with the rash creams in it and well Collin couldn't help himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5459417358610420045?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5459417358610420045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5459417358610420045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5459417358610420045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5459417358610420045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/heart-leaf.html' title='Heart leaf'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SOjonb0_-7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/kRMUhYRwYtk/s72-c/oct408+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3279827865513222781</id><published>2008-10-05T00:10:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:31:58.419-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Family'/><title type='text'>Grandma to the rescue</title><content type='html'>Grandma K. came over today and watched all 3 boys on her own. Grandpa was supposed to come too, he always takes care of the baby when sitting but he was sick and didn't want to chance getting Dominic sick. I had a wedding to go to and Jeff had to work. I called 2 times while I was out, both times it sounded like the baby was crying so I of coarse thought I need to get home asap. I come home and everyone is happy, Dominic is playing on the floor, the boys are sitting on the couch. No one is hurt, nothing is broken. She thankfully watches Collin &amp; Aidan every Friday to give me a much needed break, and they do really well with her, they actually listen for the most part. But all 3 boys at once is not really easy for anyone and I was pretty scared when I was going out the door with Dominic crying every time he looked at Grandma. He's starting to have non mommy or daddy anxiety. Just when I'm thinking he's older, so good and happy, maybe we can actually go on a date, now he doesn't want us to leave him. Oh well we have what maybe 10 years and we can go out regularly on dates again, when Aidan's old enough to hold down the fort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3279827865513222781?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3279827865513222781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3279827865513222781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3279827865513222781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3279827865513222781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/10/grandma-to-rescue.html' title='Grandma to the rescue'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7527465149854136405</id><published>2008-09-30T22:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:32:25.620-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mommy'/><title type='text'>The Wooden Spoon</title><content type='html'>So the boys have not been listening to me very well lately, they go in phases where they stop listening for a week or two and need to be reminded again. I decided to instill some fear into them and to carry a wooden spoon around with me. They are very scared of the spoon. It's been working well, I thankfully have not had to use it much as when they see it they usually stop right away whatever mischief they were up to. So far here is what's happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put down the spoon the other day to make Dominic a bottle. Collin must have noticed. I was standing at the sink and felt a smack on my bottom. I turned around to find Collin with a mean grin on his face and the spoon in his hand. It definitely stings! Youch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan keeps telling us that the spoon is garbage. The next day I go to get the spoon and what do you know, it's missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we bought a 3 pack of spoons yesterday, Aidan was not too happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Anne gave me some advice, she has a spoon in every room, brilliant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7527465149854136405?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7527465149854136405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7527465149854136405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7527465149854136405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7527465149854136405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/wooden-spoon.html' title='The Wooden Spoon'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7233403778670821436</id><published>2008-09-27T12:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:13:39.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>The wrecking crew at work</title><content type='html'>I sometimes send the boys downstairs to play in their play room for a little bit, it keeps them from getting the upstairs messy when I'm trying to keep it clean. I try to check on them often and I'll go to the basement door and call down to ask what they are doing. The other day I heard a lot of commotion and as usual and got the normal response of "we're just playing and being good mommy". I went downstairs to check to be sure they were not getting in to trouble and found this mess:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SN50oj7qHAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/S61yRIupOZ4/s1600-h/trouble+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SN50oj7qHAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/S61yRIupOZ4/s200/trouble+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250762455749630978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put every single toy in a huge pile as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's the closet door, they took it off the track, and took off all the shudders, some are even broken now. I did not expect to find a mess to this extent, it was maybe 30 minutes that they were even down there! What energy these boys have!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7233403778670821436?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7233403778670821436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7233403778670821436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7233403778670821436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7233403778670821436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-sometimes-send-boys-downstairs-to.html' title='The wrecking crew at work'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SN50oj7qHAI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/S61yRIupOZ4/s72-c/trouble+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-524099231677602675</id><published>2008-09-23T20:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:09:52.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Collin got a big owie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNmU3pQ3ywI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-RnkwOZjtAw/s1600-h/ouchie+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNmU3pQ3ywI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-RnkwOZjtAw/s200/ouchie+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249390524367358722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNmU36MbJOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TnAOAXz3Owk/s1600-h/ooooooo+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNmU36MbJOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/TnAOAXz3Owk/s200/ooooooo+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249390528912106722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan &amp; Collin were playing in a big plant &amp; dirt filled ceramic pot on the porch yesterday, I told them a few times to stop playing in the plant. I was turned around holding Domi &amp; heard a crash. The pot fell over and Collin was screaming. There was blood coming out of his leg fast. Luckily Jeff was home, he took care of getting the bad cut to stop bleeding and I took him to Urgent care, we knew right away that it needed stitches. So that was no fun watching the stitches go in and holding him down while the poor guy screamed. The Doctor put a bunch of extra stitches over the first ones because he figured Collin was pretty active. Collin active? He got that right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-524099231677602675?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/524099231677602675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=524099231677602675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/524099231677602675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/524099231677602675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/collin-got-big-owie.html' title='Collin got a big owie'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNmU3pQ3ywI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-RnkwOZjtAw/s72-c/ouchie+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7258550804217033406</id><published>2008-09-23T10:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:10:11.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>I was attacked</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7c6f571eba526148" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7c6f571eba526148%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374460%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BEB53C80CB37E3F2CE37008420A255BF7562D9D.1CFEF0DE9678BF1AAE625130F613B14155C07D33%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c6f571eba526148%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV6MowP6jg0z15zY1qC20VwNvMxw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7c6f571eba526148%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374460%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BEB53C80CB37E3F2CE37008420A255BF7562D9D.1CFEF0DE9678BF1AAE625130F613B14155C07D33%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c6f571eba526148%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV6MowP6jg0z15zY1qC20VwNvMxw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's kind of long but at the end they attack me! I'm so out numbered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7258550804217033406?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7c6f571eba526148&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7258550804217033406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7258550804217033406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7258550804217033406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7258550804217033406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-attacked.html' title='I was attacked'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-163201557964199967</id><published>2008-09-21T09:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:10:30.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Collin!!!</title><content type='html'>Collin the climber is 2 today! We had a party last night, he had a blast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfw0UcmPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZCX4qSYVEPY/s1600-h/collin+bday+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfw0UcmPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZCX4qSYVEPY/s200/collin+bday+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248487708029655282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfxANEKOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/jkGZnnX_1rk/s1600-h/collin+bday+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfxANEKOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/jkGZnnX_1rk/s200/collin+bday+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248487711219919074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfxu1s9WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j5EtelGssXw/s1600-h/collin+bday+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfxu1s9WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j5EtelGssXw/s200/collin+bday+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248487723738396002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfx8AFXRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ddp6MUzVPqU/s1600-h/collin+bday+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfx8AFXRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ddp6MUzVPqU/s200/collin+bday+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248487727271599378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-163201557964199967?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/163201557964199967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=163201557964199967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/163201557964199967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/163201557964199967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-2nd-birthday-collin.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Collin!!!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SNZfw0UcmPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZCX4qSYVEPY/s72-c/collin+bday+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5534454095997839583</id><published>2008-09-17T14:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:33:10.507-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mommy'/><title type='text'>This week</title><content type='html'>Let's see, what's happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought Collin got a hold of and ate some 600 mg ibuprofen - spent a few hours in the ER, amazingly he did not eat any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin has been saying his first full sentence he learned from Aidan "I don't Know." he mostly uses it when we ask who did something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominic had his first piece of candy. I found his mouth blue and nearby was a mike &amp; ike's blue candy. Collin decided to share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to go to Garden Ridge with the kids for a whole hour today, they were so good! I guess I'm going to be able to get out a bit more with them now. Normally I do not take all the kids unless Jeff is with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan has been a huge help with the baby, he's always playing with him keeping him happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5534454095997839583?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5534454095997839583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5534454095997839583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5534454095997839583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5534454095997839583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-week.html' title='This week'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4042419517843106531</id><published>2008-09-08T22:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:40:50.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It runs in the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrUdfPeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-eHwXUVAHZk/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrUdfPeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-eHwXUVAHZk/s200/P1010027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243860868648615394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrQfY_MI/AAAAAAAAAGg/r8vcp1ve65s/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrQfY_MI/AAAAAAAAAGg/r8vcp1ve65s/s200/P1010020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243860867582852290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrqGFAjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fSAFBkRLXeA/s1600-h/P1010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrqGFAjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fSAFBkRLXeA/s200/P1010023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243860874456007218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Lisa has 7 children, her youngest two are twin 2 year olds, Chloe &amp; Calista. I had to share their pictures, it makes me think I'm not alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4042419517843106531?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4042419517843106531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4042419517843106531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4042419517843106531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4042419517843106531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-runs-in-family.html' title='It runs in the family'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMXvrUdfPeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-eHwXUVAHZk/s72-c/P1010027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6810174770262491632</id><published>2008-09-08T14:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:11:01.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>Personality</title><content type='html'>Dominic's personality is really showing through these days. He is so laid back, he has two brothers all over him all the time and loves it. Collin accidentally (well sometimes by accident) hurts him somehow daily. Today Collin had his dirty toe in Dominic's mouth, I was disgusted when I looked over and saw this! Tried to explain to him he can't do that, all I get is "why?". Dominic's just laughs and laughs at Collin so that's going to make him continue to do these things to him of coarse. He will just lay on the floor playing for hours and loves to laugh at everyone all you have to do is look at him, I think he has a sense of humor. Good thing, you have to to live in this house right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6810174770262491632?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6810174770262491632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6810174770262491632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6810174770262491632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6810174770262491632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/personality.html' title='Personality'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5185107295795765353</id><published>2008-09-07T22:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:33:52.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>stinkers!</title><content type='html'>Saturday was wonderful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My climber Collin swallowed half a bottle of Gummi vites. And why don't they have a safety cap? That's ridiculous! Poison control said  he should be fine. Well he is fine but they are all coming out in diapers, not fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan told me "don't talk back to me Mom" after I was telling him not to do something or another. He's becoming quite bossy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5185107295795765353?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5185107295795765353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5185107295795765353' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5185107295795765353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5185107295795765353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/stinkers.html' title='stinkers!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1482006416605816738</id><published>2008-09-06T09:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:03:29.426-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Action Shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMKUXxicgUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vmyjvzRiFGk/s1600-h/Aiden+and+Uncle+Eric+sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMKUXxicgUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vmyjvzRiFGk/s200/Aiden+and+Uncle+Eric+sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242916052368392514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not around when this picture was taken (Aunt Tish took it, great job!) , I probably would have been too nervous to watch anyway. The boys love Uncle Erik, he's always doing something crazy with the kids like this picture or putting them in a toy car and lifting it off the ground from his barn with a rope and he luges with skateboards and kids. He's always thinking of something fun and scary for moms, to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1482006416605816738?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1482006416605816738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1482006416605816738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1482006416605816738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1482006416605816738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/action-shot.html' title='Action Shot'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SMKUXxicgUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/vmyjvzRiFGk/s72-c/Aiden+and+Uncle+Eric+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8991725892705961756</id><published>2008-09-04T00:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:13:08.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex the highschooler'/><title type='text'>Alex</title><content type='html'>Alex just got his appendix removed! He has been feeling sick on and off for a little while, sure enough his appendix was inflamed. He's doing alright now, just had the  surgery tonight. It all went smooth and he should be back to normal in a few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8991725892705961756?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8991725892705961756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8991725892705961756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8991725892705961756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8991725892705961756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/alex.html' title='Alex'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2894733036141622409</id><published>2008-09-03T12:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:13:29.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>Oh the things they say</title><content type='html'>So Aidan and I were talking about feelings and being angry and he says "yeah and sometimes we get pissed off!" Oh my, I wonder who he got that from! Daddy! I never want to laugh when they say something bad but it's so hard not too! I had to explain that we should not use that expression while trying to keep a straight face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2894733036141622409?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2894733036141622409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2894733036141622409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2894733036141622409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2894733036141622409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-things-they-say.html' title='Oh the things they say'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4410897231233335335</id><published>2008-09-02T01:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:23:07.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>Dominic's First Feeding</title><content type='html'>We decided to start Dominic on cereal today, about 2 weeks earlier than we intended, he seemed ready though and he was. He loved it! This will be quite a bit more work for us with having to measure, count calories and log everything he eats to make sure he gets very little fat and gets enough of the medium chain fat he can have. We had a good time feeding him, Aidan &amp;amp; Collin both wanted turns feeding him also. 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I put Dominic in his crib knowing he was tired to get Aidan ready for bed, I completely forgot about him only to find him asleep with his beloved thumb in his mouth. He can put himself to sleep! We still have to put Collin to sleep by staying with him until he falls asleep, Aidan we have to have a whole routine with and read at least 3 books, neither of them even stay asleep and end up in our bed by morning and putting each child to bed a different way takes up a lot of time each night.  Dominic in his own bed keeping himself to sleep with his thumb is blowing my mind, I hope this keeps up! And I do realize this is something that will come back to bite me when we try to get him to stop, but I think right now I need this for my own sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLo3kGtYPNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YHGipaPZzeM/s1600-h/Domino+thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLo3kGtYPNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YHGipaPZzeM/s200/Domino+thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240562209814756562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6957016012532669469?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6957016012532669469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6957016012532669469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6957016012532669469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6957016012532669469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/thumb-sucking-continued.html' title='Thumb Sucking Continued'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLo3kGtYPNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YHGipaPZzeM/s72-c/Domino+thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8802660622219181113</id><published>2008-08-23T23:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:14:28.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Park Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDj1qJwOBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HV2wR3vnjFU/s1600-h/more+august+08+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDj1qJwOBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HV2wR3vnjFU/s200/more+august+08+050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237936877619656722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi-s_EEKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rzOfiMLizTM/s1600-h/more+august+08+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi-s_EEKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rzOfiMLizTM/s200/more+august+08+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935933487321250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_PbdlaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/McbM78w-_aw/s1600-h/more+august+08+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_PbdlaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/McbM78w-_aw/s200/more+august+08+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935942733239714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_UADooI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ERu--sy2mJ0/s1600-h/more+august+08+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_UADooI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ERu--sy2mJ0/s200/more+august+08+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935943960470146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_n7DPMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/i5LU4r8rL0Q/s1600-h/more+august+08+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDi_n7DPMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/i5LU4r8rL0Q/s200/more+august+08+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935949308181698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDjAsbICYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TTC4MfQ0hS4/s1600-h/more+august+08+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDjAsbICYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/TTC4MfQ0hS4/s200/more+august+08+049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237935967696324994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love going to the park every Monday when Jeff is off work to have a picnic &amp; play!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8802660622219181113?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8802660622219181113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8802660622219181113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8802660622219181113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8802660622219181113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/park-pics.html' title='Park Pics'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDj1qJwOBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/HV2wR3vnjFU/s72-c/more+august+08+050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-8949014689398950215</id><published>2008-08-23T23:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:14:01.948-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDg9P7zsBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZwYLhxkNK2s/s1600-h/AUg2008+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDg9P7zsBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZwYLhxkNK2s/s320/AUg2008+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237933709485912082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new centerpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDg8f582QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a4djkPe8FS0/s1600-h/more+august+08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDg8f582QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a4djkPe8FS0/s320/more+august+08+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237933696593221890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collin fell asleep waiting for Aidan to finish taking a bath. Poor guy always waits outside the door when we don't give them a bath together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-8949014689398950215?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/8949014689398950215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=8949014689398950215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8949014689398950215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/8949014689398950215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/collin-fell-asleep-waiting-for-aidan-to.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SLDg9P7zsBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZwYLhxkNK2s/s72-c/AUg2008+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6901489904150904680</id><published>2008-08-20T14:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:23:55.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex the highschooler'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well in regards to my last post about Alex starting Highschool, I just got off the phone with him on an update of how his second day went. He decided he's changing his classes so that he can have 5 classes with the girl he likes instead of the 2 that he already has with her. I think we are in trouble for this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6901489904150904680?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6901489904150904680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6901489904150904680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6901489904150904680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6901489904150904680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-in-regards-to-my-last-post-about.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-1751714772666760499</id><published>2008-08-20T09:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:23:33.543-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex the highschooler'/><title type='text'>We now have</title><content type='html'>A Highschooler! I can't believe it! Alex just started Lindbergh High. This should be an interesting next few years. Jeff was pretty good in high school, but I was horrible, I was sneaking out, hanging out with the bad kids, getting into trouble everywhere doing unmentionable things. I always knew I'd get payback from my own kids, I just never knew it could be this early. I started dating Jeff when Alex was 6, he's really turned into a maturing young man. He's a good kid so far! I hope he stays this way :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note: there's always something to share about Collin, it must be this almost 2 age.&lt;br /&gt;So he was begging for candy like he does every day and I said "no, not right now Collin" for the next few minutes he kept asking "why?", this is a new Aidan taught word, it caught me off guard, Collin surely can't understand everything I say, or maybe he does but he doesn't listen, he just looks at me with those big blue eyes and really looks like he does not understand me. I couldn't figure out what to say to answer him back so that he'd understand, I tried but I still got "why?". Now I'll have 2 boys asking me why after every thing I say no to. I love the "because I said so" card. I never thought I'd use it but I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-1751714772666760499?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/1751714772666760499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=1751714772666760499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1751714772666760499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/1751714772666760499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-now-have.html' title='We now have'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-993123411207150601</id><published>2008-08-19T12:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:34:59.298-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>GRR!</title><content type='html'>Here we go again, we caught him on top this time.  I of coarse had to snap a picture of this monkey. He gets in trouble, but NOTHING seems to keep him out of trouble, he's one hard to discipline almost 2 year old and out of control! I had already removed the candy thinking that would keep him down. When I caught him he grabbed his Vitamins saying "vitee, vitee" reminding me that I had not given him one yet today. Any ideas how to keep him off the top of the fridge? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SKsFbAaaRmI/AAAAAAAAADU/XjffytEamKo/s1600-h/Collin+firdgte+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SKsFbAaaRmI/AAAAAAAAADU/XjffytEamKo/s320/Collin+firdgte+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236284953273714274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-993123411207150601?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/993123411207150601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=993123411207150601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/993123411207150601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/993123411207150601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/grr.html' title='GRR!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SKsFbAaaRmI/AAAAAAAAADU/XjffytEamKo/s72-c/Collin+firdgte+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4671403420687988481</id><published>2008-08-14T10:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:36:00.905-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>What a day so far!</title><content type='html'>I walked into the living room and Collin was all wet, I looked around trying to find a sippy cup that they must have dumped, no sippy cup but there was more wet on my floor and on my couch. Turns out Aidan decided to have a pee party all over Collin &amp; my living room. This is something Collin would do, he's just beginning the potty training stage so he already pees all over, not Aidan! I'm  surprised daily by one of my boys. He's in trouble today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4671403420687988481?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4671403420687988481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4671403420687988481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4671403420687988481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4671403420687988481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-so-far.html' title='What a day so far!'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7894365202067759171</id><published>2008-08-10T12:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:36:46.160-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collin The Climber'/><title type='text'>Just Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJ8qbXAPeVI/AAAAAAAAACM/lZ1S9Et4WSA/s1600-h/New+Aug+pics+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJ8qbXAPeVI/AAAAAAAAACM/lZ1S9Et4WSA/s200/New+Aug+pics+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232947941547669842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like we need to find a new place to hide the candy! These monkeys can open the gate to the kitchen and now Collin knows how to get to wherever his heart desires, in a minutes time. Yes my house is an unorganized mess right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7894365202067759171?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7894365202067759171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7894365202067759171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7894365202067759171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7894365202067759171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-great.html' title='Just Great'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJ8qbXAPeVI/AAAAAAAAACM/lZ1S9Et4WSA/s72-c/New+Aug+pics+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-7333601557579195828</id><published>2008-08-07T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:55:53.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-7333601557579195828?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/7333601557579195828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=7333601557579195828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7333601557579195828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/7333601557579195828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/mooshy-mommy.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-5962191755971409018</id><published>2008-08-07T00:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:37:36.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Family'/><title type='text'>Our Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqC2A6-pFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7Zad4C0IX_o/s1600-h/july2008+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqC2A6-pFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7Zad4C0IX_o/s320/july2008+060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231637781616174162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where do I sleep you ask? See that little slither of bed between Aidan &amp;amp; Dominic? That's me! I don't get too much sleep but get plenty of snuggle time. Who needs sleep anyway?&lt;br /&gt;It's not every night but it is a few times a week that we end up with Collin, Aidan or both. Dominic is a permanent fixture for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-5962191755971409018?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/5962191755971409018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=5962191755971409018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5962191755971409018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/5962191755971409018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-do-i-sleep-you-ask-see-that.html' title='Our Bed'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqC2A6-pFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7Zad4C0IX_o/s72-c/july2008+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-9026580813195846868</id><published>2008-08-03T23:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:38:25.002-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>YAY! A Thumbsucker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqEHxEhWnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/y2IQYzvOJaQ/s1600-h/july2008+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqEHxEhWnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/y2IQYzvOJaQ/s200/july2008+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231639186110503538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy, Dominic in this past week or so has become a thumb sucker! Some may think I'm crazy for wanting this but I have always been the human pacifer for my babies and with the Collin &amp;amp; Aidan was not able to even leave the house for long because they would not go to sleep without nursing. But since Dominic has had a strict feeding schedule back and forth between bottle &amp;amp; breast feeding he decided he likes his thumb to get to sleep. So now he's a self soothing baby. Yeah this may be hard to break later but oh well! As long as he doesn't suck his thumb till he's 5 like his daddy did  or nurse till he's 4 like you know who :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-9026580813195846868?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/9026580813195846868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=9026580813195846868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/9026580813195846868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/9026580813195846868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-thumbsucker.html' title='YAY! A Thumbsucker'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SJqEHxEhWnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/y2IQYzvOJaQ/s72-c/july2008+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6414292980482131083</id><published>2008-07-28T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:29:51.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cologne House Has An Offer</title><content type='html'>Finally we got an offer, we dropped the price again knowing we'd most likely break even or loose money. But we are happy that it's out of our hands in this kind of market. It could have been a lot worse, so we'll lose a some money on this one. That's okay, we just took a very expensive Flipping 101 class that's all. Next time in a year or so when the market is better we'll try again, Jeff really wants this to work out, he loves doing it. So now it will be all the inspections and hopefully they won't want too much fixed, it's practically a new house except for the troublesome old basement. We feel like a weight's been lifted with the offer, it all started out great then kind of spiraled, we had an electrical set back then when we put it on the market, we had all that rain here and it started causing hydrostatic pressure in the basement so there were some puddles when we were first getting showings so that was the number one complaint other than that we had great comments on the house. We fixed that issue for the most part and no showings, so 2 price drops later and we have an offer and can finally breathe again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6414292980482131083?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6414292980482131083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6414292980482131083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6414292980482131083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6414292980482131083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/cologne-house-has-offer.html' title='The Cologne House Has An Offer'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3591094691665244569</id><published>2008-07-17T10:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:39:40.962-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrecking Crew At Work'/><title type='text'>Here we go again</title><content type='html'>So Aidan &amp;amp; Collin have now successfully broken 2 37 Inch TV's.  The first one broke because they kept turning it off &amp;amp; on. The last one broke because they have a spitting problem and spit their drink &amp;amp; snack chewed up into it. So no more snacks at all in the living room, should have enforced that one a while ago. Anyway we have now a tiny 13 inch TV to watch until we figure out if we can get the TV repaired. We do have binoculars though so we can see it from the couch. Boys are so wild! I hope it's not just my boys that are this wild or I'm in trouble for the next 18 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3591094691665244569?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3591094691665244569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3591094691665244569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3591094691665244569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3591094691665244569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3102153816014324710</id><published>2008-07-10T14:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:40:50.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic The Littlest'/><title type='text'>He's an old pro now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHZmmcS3zsI/AAAAAAAAABk/3BtnOxvCk5E/s1600-h/domino+tv+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221473628599078594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHZmmcS3zsI/AAAAAAAAABk/3BtnOxvCk5E/s320/domino+tv+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Head's back, all relaxed watchin some tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3102153816014324710?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3102153816014324710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3102153816014324710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3102153816014324710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3102153816014324710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-old-pro-now.html' title='He&apos;s an old pro now'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHZmmcS3zsI/AAAAAAAAABk/3BtnOxvCk5E/s72-c/domino+tv+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-2543222323616530958</id><published>2008-07-09T22:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:36:24.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another TV addict</title><content type='html'>Dominic has already mastered the art of crying until he gets what he wants at 3 months old. He will cry and cry and we will do everything trying to figure out what he wants, it's the same thing almost every time, we step outside and he's quiet, we walk him around for a few minutes then he's okay to go back inside. So he was doing his usual crying and I was about to take  him outside, walking past the TV and he suddenly stops crying and I notice he's watching TV. So now he wants to watch TV, this is just great, another TV addict, I'm okay with it at this point, I can get something done like dinner started or put some laundry away.  Hopefully it won't get to the point of knowing which shows are on when and getting all upset because he's going to miss a show like Aidan does, that's no fun for us to deal with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-2543222323616530958?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/2543222323616530958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=2543222323616530958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2543222323616530958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/2543222323616530958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-tv-addict.html' title='Another TV addict'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6117811806921555588</id><published>2008-07-09T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:07:17.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>A few new photo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHWABBrVuZI/AAAAAAAAABc/no_bLwCa1P4/s1600-h/summer08+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221220098124396946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHWABBrVuZI/AAAAAAAAABc/no_bLwCa1P4/s320/summer08+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Collin really does enjoy eating mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHV_UUjGpWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ixf-hmnpB9A/s1600-h/summer08+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221219330096014690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHV_UUjGpWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ixf-hmnpB9A/s320/summer08+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can finally see Alex's eye's again - he got a hair cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice the cell phone in hand? Usually we only see the top of his head as he likes to text to friends ALOT, Constantly! So this was a very nice Sunday to get a photo of his new do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHV_Ecv3DMI/AAAAAAAAABM/O4Efgqa9IUU/s1600-h/summer08+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221219057419095234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHV_Ecv3DMI/AAAAAAAAABM/O4Efgqa9IUU/s320/summer08+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because they would not be my kids if their hair was not a crazy color once in a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6117811806921555588?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6117811806921555588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6117811806921555588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6117811806921555588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6117811806921555588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-new-photos.html' title='A few new photo&apos;s'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SHWABBrVuZI/AAAAAAAAABc/no_bLwCa1P4/s72-c/summer08+132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-4781670294205991328</id><published>2008-07-04T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:47:25.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Page</title><content type='html'>There's another blog that's just mine - &lt;a href="http://www.dede313.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.dede313.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-4781670294205991328?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/4781670294205991328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=4781670294205991328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4781670294205991328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/4781670294205991328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-page.html' title='My Page'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3519617590421600641</id><published>2008-07-03T19:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:42:25.876-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aidan the preschooler'/><title type='text'>It has started</title><content type='html'>Tonight it finally happened. Aidan asked for a pet, not only asked for a pet bunny but cried because we said no and begging that he'd take care of it. For those that know me you know how I always was when I was young, always begging for cats, crying and eventually taking in strays or hiding cats in my room until I was caught. I thought this day would come when we'd have our children asking for pets and us telling them No. Now with my own children I finally know why my parents did not want me having animals around, it's one more thing to take care of in an already chaotic life. I guess I didn't expect the pet thing this soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3519617590421600641?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3519617590421600641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3519617590421600641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3519617590421600641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3519617590421600641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-has-started.html' title='It has started'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-3138813863788343843</id><published>2008-07-03T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:48:24.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out Dominic's Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dominicdoering.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.dominicdoering.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be for udpates on how he is doing and how we are managing his condition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-3138813863788343843?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/3138813863788343843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=3138813863788343843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3138813863788343843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/3138813863788343843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/check-out-dominics-page.html' title='Check out Dominic&apos;s Page'/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6638240814321109841.post-6312602092351657749</id><published>2008-07-03T15:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:42:55.075-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mommy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally decided to do a blog, I'll try to update as much as possible in between feeds, diaper changes, cleaning up poo and pee off my floor from Collin and trying to keep the boys out of trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6638240814321109841-6312602092351657749?l=thedoerings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/feeds/6312602092351657749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6638240814321109841&amp;postID=6312602092351657749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6312602092351657749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6638240814321109841/posts/default/6312602092351657749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedoerings.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-decided-to-do-blog-ill-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>De-De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10531024244887355116</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2WOQs5YT-bg/SRMeri1BiaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E5Qpaxih8xU/S220/038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
