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Up'/><category term='Babysitter'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Registry'/><category term='Life Lessons'/><category term='Eating Out'/><category term='toys'/><category term='Gross Motor Skills'/><category term='Bounce/Swing/Swat'/><category term='Food/Recipes'/><category term='stubborn'/><category term='Gift Ideas'/><category term='New Products'/><category term='Sippy Cups'/><category term='nurses'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Climbing'/><category term='Breastfeeding Diaries'/><category term='Adventures'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='iPad'/><category term='Baby #2'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='Books: Pregnancy'/><category term='Legal Advice'/><title type='text'>Boston Baby Mama</title><subtitle type='html'>honest advice from new Boston moms on what you really need to register for, what products are lifesavers and what products are a waste of money...secrets about being a mom you can't learn in books (ex. it is ok to cry when you are alone with your baby)...from the ladies that have been pooed, peed and puked on for their first time not long before you!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>494</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7865199737528392908</id><published>2012-02-11T10:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T10:15:27.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>This pregnancy is not like the other</title><summary type='text'>As I head into the second trimester of my second pregnancy I have been thinking a lot about the differences between this one and the last one three years ago.

Of course there are the major differences in my life at that time. We lived downtown in a two bedroom condo. I was working...not full-time in an office but I was self employed and working every day. I was in pretty great shape when I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7865199737528392908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/this-pregnancy-is-not-like-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7865199737528392908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7865199737528392908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/this-pregnancy-is-not-like-other.html' title='This pregnancy is not like the other'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7636544781328170363</id><published>2012-02-10T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:01:44.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The family cold strikes again...redux</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;





&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;I mentioned in my last post that, being a newbie at this, I
had accidentally deleted my first full-length post.  So now I am trying to recreate it in the light of day, two
cups of coffee strong…and without cough medicine on board.  



I had wanted to contribute to this blog with the best of
intentions: to join a great group of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7636544781328170363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/family-cold-strikes-againredux.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7636544781328170363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7636544781328170363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/family-cold-strikes-againredux.html' title='The family cold strikes again...redux'/><author><name>mama T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218752238486872350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6876198044726037814</id><published>2012-02-09T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T20:57:10.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The family cold strikes again</title><summary type='text'>Earlier today I posted my first post on this blog. Then in my cough suppressant-induced haze I realized I had misspelled strikes as "stikes" (did I mean "spikes"?) and in my haste to correct the title wiped out the post all together.  Figures.

Well I was trying to convey the point (probably better than I will now) that I had all these great intentions joining this blog. I was going to wax poetic</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6876198044726037814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/family-cold-stikes-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6876198044726037814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6876198044726037814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/family-cold-stikes-again.html' title='The family cold strikes again'/><author><name>mama T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03218752238486872350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1294003087415682396</id><published>2012-02-08T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:39:30.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama Rant'/><title type='text'>The state of America as seen at Walt Disney World</title><summary type='text'>We just returned from our second adventure to Disney. I know I said after the last trip we wouldn't be going for a few years, but the opportunity arose and I couldn't pass it by! So my mom, M and I traveled up from South Florida and this time we stayed 3 days on property and visited 3 parks.

There are many things that have changed in the 30 years I have been visiting Disney World (about 100 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1294003087415682396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/state-of-america-as-seen-at-walt-disney.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1294003087415682396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1294003087415682396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/state-of-america-as-seen-at-walt-disney.html' title='The state of America as seen at Walt Disney World'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zWdH7Wb2v0/TzLPX2Up4QI/AAAAAAAABKg/_Xi_UFYkjIg/s72-c/20110202_1740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3932899959318269332</id><published>2012-02-07T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T11:26:15.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty - Dinosaur Hoodie</title><summary type='text'>


H is all dinosaurs all the time right now. Over Thanksgiving she had found a stuffed dinosaur in the closet of my childhood bedroom. It's Little Foot from the Land Before Time movie and it's is a little more than half the size of her body. My dad had gotten it for me the Christmas after the movie had come out, to be a companion for my stuffed Fivel from An American Tail.


Anyway, H has become</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3932899959318269332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/get-crafty-dinosaur-hoodie.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3932899959318269332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3932899959318269332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/get-crafty-dinosaur-hoodie.html' title='Get Crafty - Dinosaur Hoodie'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4P46B3SOvU/TzEzIXUCWaI/AAAAAAAAD0k/onJv3YoRNjA/s72-c/IMAGE_FD77DEA0-F76E-44BA-B074-ABE60CA62DA6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7898193558819499029</id><published>2012-02-02T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T08:17:00.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quinoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gluten-free'/><title type='text'>Winter Quinoa Bowl</title><summary type='text'>Quinoa is one of my favorite foods.  It is versatile and you can include it in dishes either warm or cold.  I have been eating quinoa since I was a child in Lima, Peru, but it has always mainly been a diet staple for the Andean people living in the mountains.   I was lucky that my grandfather knew the nutritional value of quinoa and made sure it was served in our home regularly.  Quinoa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7898193558819499029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/winter-quinoa-bowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7898193558819499029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7898193558819499029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/winter-quinoa-bowl.html' title='Winter Quinoa Bowl'/><author><name>Tabatha Flores</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683759249275474239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbcC5csgzHk/TySp9AF8JLI/AAAAAAAAABc/8MhBkNagBr8/s72-c/winter%2Bquinoa%2Bsalad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-2072193056487840813</id><published>2012-02-01T06:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:25:00.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Choice</title><summary type='text'>My daughter has a sixth sense. She knows when something important is about to happen, and somehow she always gets sick. 

In the early fall we planned a trip to the Dominican Republic for my brother-in-law's 40th birthday. My parents were on board to watch M, so we made arrangements to stop off in Florida before heading to the Caribbean. The next day we were to take a limo an hour and a half </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/2072193056487840813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/mothers-choice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2072193056487840813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2072193056487840813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/02/mothers-choice.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Choice'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-492754188349446432</id><published>2012-01-31T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T09:48:21.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty - Simple and Sweet</title><summary type='text'>


Dry Erase Frame
This is something I saw on Pinterest that I thought was just such a great idea.

I usually leave for work before H and my husband wake up, but I try to have everything ready for him so that all he has to do is get her clothes on and get out the door. But sometimes I wind up sending texts once I get to work with any little tidbits he may need to know. When I saw someone post </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/492754188349446432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-simple-and-sweet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/492754188349446432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/492754188349446432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-simple-and-sweet.html' title='Get Crafty - Simple and Sweet'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k7Y_5hHdwxE/TyffNunpM6I/AAAAAAAADqc/OM5-0dZ3JIw/s72-c/IMAGE_B47D23DE-368F-4DBE-AD2A-E25C2CF73575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7090033347823181720</id><published>2012-01-30T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:09:13.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Special: Authentic Pulled Pork</title><summary type='text'>Whenever I visit my husband's family in Virginia (near Norfolk, for those of you keeping score), I shamelessly peer into the refrigerator for the telltale signs of my very favorite pulled pork.  My mother in law makes a giant batch of this and we wolf it down, standing up at her kitchen island, practically before we even say hello to everyone.*

*This is the south, so that actually can take quite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7090033347823181720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/super-bowl-special-authentic-pulled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7090033347823181720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7090033347823181720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/super-bowl-special-authentic-pulled.html' title='Super Bowl Special: Authentic Pulled Pork'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5844910705302477560</id><published>2012-01-26T20:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:18:26.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='background checks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caregivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby sittters'/><title type='text'>Sitters and Background Checks</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;        &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     0   false         18 pt   18 pt   0   0      false   false   false                         &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt;   /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5844910705302477560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/sitters-and-background-checks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5844910705302477560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5844910705302477560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/sitters-and-background-checks.html' title='Sitters and Background Checks'/><author><name>Shayne Gilbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17914060622526965744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETXY51X3m_w/TxmEg-XfSWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZYQR9W6TVt8/s220/sfg0310.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7402049351839330634</id><published>2012-01-25T08:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T08:47:02.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullying Encounter and Some Cracker Jack To Go!</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  Now that we are deep into the Indian winter and with nowhere to go, we finally joined the Children's Museum. I took my son, I'll call him G,  last week to check out the Creative Play Space area for kids three and under.   As we parked our Uppababy in the stroller lot I immediately felt warm and fuzzy when I saw the huge play area with a train station, a kitchen station, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7402049351839330634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/bullying-encounter-and-some-cracker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7402049351839330634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7402049351839330634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/bullying-encounter-and-some-cracker.html' title='Bullying Encounter and Some Cracker Jack To Go!'/><author><name>Tabatha Flores</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03683759249275474239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivmnkWz2yjY/TyACl0qvR2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/1e0U7Y2oywk/s72-c/photo-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5344808561665544293</id><published>2012-01-24T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T11:01:00.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Landed Gentry, II</title><summary type='text'>So in part I, I talked about the wonderful world of snooping around people's hosues that is called a house hunt. 

We chose...the house with the mother of pearl toilet seat in the powder room, a mirrored wall in the den, and a wall-to-wall leopard print carpet in the master bedroom.  Scary? A bit. Nevertheless, it spoke to me.  It was otherwise in great condition and really, you can get new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5344808561665544293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/landed-gentry-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5344808561665544293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5344808561665544293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/landed-gentry-ii.html' title='Landed Gentry, II'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1297191612426303231</id><published>2012-01-24T08:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:21:41.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childcare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nannies'/><title type='text'>Hiring a Full-Time Nanny – First Impressions</title><summary type='text'>As with almost all the needs of children, the type of care that you require comes in various phases. When I was pregnant with our daughter, I knew that we would need someone full-time when I returned to work so this person would have a significant influence on our daughter’s life. I remember reaching out through exploring various resources, including nanny agencies (charging a finder’s fee), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1297191612426303231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/hiring-full-time-nanny-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1297191612426303231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1297191612426303231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/hiring-full-time-nanny-first.html' title='Hiring a Full-Time Nanny – First Impressions'/><author><name>Shayne Gilbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17914060622526965744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ETXY51X3m_w/TxmEg-XfSWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZYQR9W6TVt8/s220/sfg0310.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5931700910784511535</id><published>2012-01-21T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T15:18:45.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interesting Reads'/><title type='text'>Interesting Reads 2.21.12</title><summary type='text'>I've decided to attempt to do a weekly post containing interesting reads from the week I have found on the interweb. Here is my first crack at it! Enjoy

- This article on what to do when you daughter thinks she is fat (and only 7!) brought tears to my eyes. So perfectly written.

- A father heads to a parenting workshop to become a better parents (maybe stop using the F word so much buddy) in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5931700910784511535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/interesting-reads-22112.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5931700910784511535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5931700910784511535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/interesting-reads-22112.html' title='Interesting Reads 2.21.12'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6515315202180803602</id><published>2012-01-20T06:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T06:50:47.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>It's OK to have online friends</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;        &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     0   false         18 pt   18 pt   0   0      false   false   false                         &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt;   /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6515315202180803602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/its-ok-to-have-online-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6515315202180803602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6515315202180803602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/its-ok-to-have-online-friends.html' title='It&apos;s OK to have online friends'/><author><name>Mama x2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109706956804587977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7055221179702895498</id><published>2012-01-19T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T19:15:00.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tastes great, less allergenic: Fish Taco Night!</title><summary type='text'>Some people say to me, "The poor Duchess. She can't eat anything! What do you feed her?" When I first found out about her abundant allergies to dairy, wheat, egg, peanuts/tree nuts and shellfish (well, okay, clams, but we're avoiding all shellfish for now), I thought the same thing.  For example, I went out and bought a vegan cookbook, only to find that it uses both wheat and copious amounts of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7055221179702895498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/tastes-great-less-allergenic-fish-taco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7055221179702895498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7055221179702895498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/tastes-great-less-allergenic-fish-taco.html' title='Tastes great, less allergenic: Fish Taco Night!'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5474808261565583352</id><published>2012-01-18T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T16:39:54.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>Infertile Myrtle: A Festivus Miracle</title><summary type='text'>I just looked at the Blog Dashboard (where we edit posts, manage settings, etc.) and noticed that this post will be our 500th post! So what better way to celebrate two and half years of Boston Baby Mama, and our 500th post that sharing a little secret.

Now let me tell you, I am not the best at keeping secrets. If someone tells me something juicy and asks me not to share it, I will of course keep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5474808261565583352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/infertile-myrtle-festivus-miracle.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5474808261565583352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5474808261565583352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/infertile-myrtle-festivus-miracle.html' title='Infertile Myrtle: A Festivus Miracle'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1277462065969895412</id><published>2012-01-17T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:49:14.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Doorway Puppet Theater</title><summary type='text'>




Last year, my sister-in-law made a beautiful doorway puppet theater for my nieces using this article from Country Living. I loved it so much I had taken a stab at it and made one as a gift for a friend's daughter's birthday. I had always meant to make one for H, but never got around to it. Now that it's finally gotten cold here in Boston and we're stuck inside, I decided it was time to make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1277462065969895412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-doorway-puppet-theater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1277462065969895412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1277462065969895412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-doorway-puppet-theater.html' title='Get Crafty: Doorway Puppet Theater'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWUomrrv8_8/TxW01f4zquI/AAAAAAAADg4/AuZeTC6bgBI/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1241448312754094564</id><published>2012-01-15T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:44:46.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama Reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons'/><title type='text'>Mama J's 25 bits of advice for daughters (and some for sons too)</title><summary type='text'>This past week I saw a bunch of people post links on Facebook to posts on parenting blogs (some serious, some jokes) about "rules" for parents of daughters and sons. Then there was the "rules for dads of daughters" and someone brought back the classic Tina Fey "prayer for her daughter." So I figured I would do a post in the same vein as these other posts, but with my own spin on it...using my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1241448312754094564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/mama-js-25-bits-of-advice-for-daughters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1241448312754094564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1241448312754094564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/mama-js-25-bits-of-advice-for-daughters.html' title='Mama J&apos;s 25 bits of advice for daughters (and some for sons too)'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubG1gHjYkw/TxMWtCcEM4I/AAAAAAAABJE/9EuF-cobMeA/s72-c/long-island-iced-tea.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8959059612851244307</id><published>2012-01-13T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:25:02.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Landed Gentry, Part I</title><summary type='text'>After many, many years of renting, the Rules household has finally purchased a home! It's been a long time coming - when we moved here from Chicago, we didn't want to buy a house right away without having a chance to live here and check things out.  Then there were the lost years of the housing boom - where prices skyrocketed - and bust, where prices inched down, even on total dumps.   So we sat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8959059612851244307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/landed-gentry-part-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8959059612851244307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8959059612851244307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/landed-gentry-part-i.html' title='Landed Gentry, Part I'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3040707347568830811</id><published>2012-01-11T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T15:09:32.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>An email address for a 2 year old?</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine had a baby late last year, and when she announced his birth she included an email address that was the new babies name at gmail.com. I thought she was insane. What the heck does a newborn need with an email address?

And then I saw a commercial where a young father sends emails to his baby daughter, at her own email address, with photos and notes that she is to read when she is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3040707347568830811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/email-address-for-2-year-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3040707347568830811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3040707347568830811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/email-address-for-2-year-old.html' title='An email address for a 2 year old?'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozz5SZnC-_U/Tw3sQUO9epI/AAAAAAAABI8/L4ggOWT4OVs/s72-c/baby-with-computer1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-962243605957666211</id><published>2012-01-10T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:47:01.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two Years Old'/><title type='text'>The adorable quirks of Miss M</title><summary type='text'>

My Moodle Boodle
My child is an odd duck, which makes me love her even more. She has so many little adorable quirky habits that make her unlike any other child I have met. Sometimes it makes me think she might be crazy, but then I remember who her mother is and realize it is just the genes I have passed on to her. Every day she makes me laugh, and every day is full of more drama than the next. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/962243605957666211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/adorable-quirks-of-miss-m.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/962243605957666211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/962243605957666211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/adorable-quirks-of-miss-m.html' title='The adorable quirks of Miss M'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3vC4hh9MFQ/TwzaOu7VDLI/AAAAAAAABI0/dUnIWc8Kld8/s72-c/20101212_1261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8708151466667259059</id><published>2012-01-09T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:48:06.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Projects'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Fun with Canvas</title><summary type='text'>





 After all our holiday traveling across the country to Cali,
back east and to upstate NY, a low-key weekend was just what we needed! After a trip
to the library to stock up on some new books, H said the only other thing she
wanted to do was paint. So on Sunday we headed to Michaels where they are
having a sale on canvases – buy a value 2-pack of canvases and get another
2-pack for free!



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8708151466667259059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-fun-with-canvas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8708151466667259059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8708151466667259059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/get-crafty-fun-with-canvas.html' title='Get Crafty: Fun with Canvas'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mesPcerYNsA/TwsDsa0d-gI/AAAAAAAADVA/qEfmLb0jXro/s72-c/photo%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8518796159790679940</id><published>2012-01-07T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T10:53:00.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Language Race</title><summary type='text'>Oh the exquisite minutiae a yuppie parent must deal with on a daily basis! For Christmas, I bought a language video for the Duchess (because Daily Candy was offering a 25% off deal, and you can't afford not to buy it, right?).  But with 10 languages to choose from, where to start?

This is a longstanding question that I have had with my yuppie peers ever since the Duchess was born (I did not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8518796159790679940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/language-race.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8518796159790679940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8518796159790679940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/language-race.html' title='The Language Race'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8277015876921531485</id><published>2012-01-06T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T13:18:48.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books: For Kids'/><title type='text'>M's Favorite Books of 2011</title><summary type='text'>I probably should have done this a few weeks ago, but I am just now getting around to it...what is a new year without a few lists of favorites??

1. The Pout Pout Fish, Deborah Diesen. M is not usually into a book that doesn't have a flap to lift, or something to feel, but it was love at first read with The Pout Pout Fish. This adorable tale of a down in the dumps fish whose life is turned around</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8277015876921531485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/ms-favorite-books-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8277015876921531485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8277015876921531485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/ms-favorite-books-of-2011.html' title='M&apos;s Favorite Books of 2011'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ekMVc-hswDo/Twc5pLUV3QI/AAAAAAAABIk/bkfqDLXiWkc/s72-c/poutpoutfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-4691140271701520944</id><published>2012-01-04T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T19:50:32.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two Years Old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Behavior'/><title type='text'>Help me, I have a hitter!</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mamas of the world,
I write to you because my dear sweet adorable child, M, as she is known on the blog, has developed a nasty habit over the last month. The child that loves to give me hugs and kisses has come to love slapping (or clawing at) my face. It has happened to my mother, and my husband as well, but I seem to be the favorite amongst her targets. Well, me, and the pooch.

Sometimes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4691140271701520944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/help-me-i-have-hitter.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4691140271701520944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4691140271701520944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/help-me-i-have-hitter.html' title='Help me, I have a hitter!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-832452204844594553</id><published>2012-01-02T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T13:44:03.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality</title><summary type='text'>Just 5 short days ago I was sitting by my parent's pool, in 75 degree weather. Now I am back in the northeast, and tomorrow it is high of 29. It took me about 24 hours to lose the tan that I got after 11 days in the glorious Florida sunshine, and now my body is a flaking dry mess. We spent 90 percent of the time in Florida outdoors, basking in the sun, breathing the fresh warm air, and the last 4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/832452204844594553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/832452204844594553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/832452204844594553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2012/01/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8929102268290010560</id><published>2011-12-21T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:11:48.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All quiet on the post front!</title><summary type='text'>Hello readers!
Wanted to apologize for the lack of posts this last week. As I am sure you figured, we are all busy traveling to be with family for the holidays, so until the first week of January post will be few and far between. Lots of new and exciting topics will be coming to the blog next month so be sure to check back with us! Also going to be doing an after-holiday giveaway, once I decide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8929102268290010560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/all-quiet-on-post-front.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8929102268290010560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8929102268290010560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/all-quiet-on-post-front.html' title='All quiet on the post front!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6258805202015635120</id><published>2011-12-15T16:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:42:52.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Asthma... will she outgrow it?</title><summary type='text'>In follow-up to my previous post, I'd like to respond to Audrey's comment:Hello! My daughter was diagnosed with a respiratory issue and then later "asthma" around 2 years old. Since we switched all our household products to chemical free ones it has definitely helped. However, whenever she starts to get the sniffles, I whip out the nebulizer and put her right on xolpenex or pulmacort (depending).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6258805202015635120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/asthma-will-she-outgrow-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6258805202015635120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6258805202015635120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/asthma-will-she-outgrow-it.html' title='Asthma... will she outgrow it?'/><author><name>Jenny T.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05984729102072363118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lRZ0saCnb-c/SDIWCW4k09I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F8PiUMG9WnY/S220/DSC01680.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZPFeSDQxE0/TuppkSR-_JI/AAAAAAAABJI/x9unZq-oLS8/s72-c/asthma_ad_092811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-4278345164827819168</id><published>2011-12-15T10:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:01:19.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: the Elf on the Shelf</title><summary type='text'>


Christmas is just 10 days away (yikes!) which means if you're like me you're running out of time to finish up shopping and running out of ideas for your Elf on the Shelf!


For anyone not familiar with the Elf on the Shelf, here's a quick download: the "official" Elf on the Shelf (I believe there's at least one other brand and people sometimes make their own, but the overall concept is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4278345164827819168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-elf-on-shelf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4278345164827819168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4278345164827819168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-elf-on-shelf.html' title='Get Crafty: the Elf on the Shelf'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJnWofThBRw/TuoTY_79O9I/AAAAAAAADLE/wapAhqN8fOo/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8916395736001856487</id><published>2011-12-13T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:12:41.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asthma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allergies'/><title type='text'>Oh Baby it’s Cold Outside…Achoo!</title><summary type='text'>Every year around this time we spend more time indoors, the heat is cranked and inevitably one of us gets sick and then “shares” it with the rest of the family. My daughter, L, has gone to daycare since she was 3.5 months old (she is now 2) and this will be our 3rd New England winter. It seems like every winter, we go through an epic number of Boogie Wipes. I’m hoping that we’ll stay relatively </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8916395736001856487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/oh-baby-its-cold-outsideachoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8916395736001856487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8916395736001856487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/oh-baby-its-cold-outsideachoo.html' title='Oh Baby it’s Cold Outside…Achoo!'/><author><name>Jenny T.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05984729102072363118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lRZ0saCnb-c/SDIWCW4k09I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F8PiUMG9WnY/S220/DSC01680.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1680921219372746639</id><published>2011-12-13T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:01:58.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>The Magical Disney Balloon</title><summary type='text'>All things Disney have always been a big part of my life. Ever since I was 3 years old I have been going to Disney World at least twice a year, and when we moved to Florida, when I was 13, I went 4-5 times a year. Then I worked there for a semester in college - making minimum wage and working until 3 AM, but having the best time of my life. I have seen every single animated movie they have made </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1680921219372746639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/magical-disney-balloon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1680921219372746639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1680921219372746639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/magical-disney-balloon.html' title='The Magical Disney Balloon'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUqJ_ROG03Q/TuefJ6wTA-I/AAAAAAAABIQ/fDgxGCsMdm4/s72-c/20101111_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3069761517070331180</id><published>2011-12-09T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T12:33:00.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip! Or how to travel with two little kids and not go crazy</title><summary type='text'>I routinely travel down to the Philadelphia area and thereabouts with the Duchess and Honey by myself and with no DVD player or other electronic devices.  Many people have asked me, "How do you do it?" So in the spirit of the holiday season, here are my how-tos:

1) Timing is everything: I have always liked to leave as early as possible, 7 or 8am, especially if I am going against traffic. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3069761517070331180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/road-trip-or-how-to-travel-with-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3069761517070331180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3069761517070331180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/road-trip-or-how-to-travel-with-two.html' title='Road Trip! Or how to travel with two little kids and not go crazy'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8925586861621298548</id><published>2011-12-08T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:24:31.337-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>5 Categories of Outdoor Christmas Decoration Craziness</title><summary type='text'>I walk my dog for at least 45 minutes each morning (well I should say my husband or I walk her, as he has been subbing for me during some foot issues the past few months.) And if we don't pack up and go to the park, weather permitting, we walk around our the grid of streets in our neighborhood. It is a somewhat working class neighborhood, with lots of small homes built in the 60s and 70s (we live</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8925586861621298548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/5-categories-of-outdoor-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8925586861621298548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8925586861621298548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/5-categories-of-outdoor-christmas.html' title='5 Categories of Outdoor Christmas Decoration Craziness'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_mZMrcuNb0/TuF9a5LJzWI/AAAAAAAABH4/Xbk28mlFPVY/s72-c/image_8075168.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-4118032029941010327</id><published>2011-12-07T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T06:00:04.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gift Ideas'/><title type='text'>M turns Two-dles!!!</title><summary type='text'>

M in her first outfit of the day
This past weekend M turned 2. Holy crap I am the mother of a two year old.

No more are we counting her age in months, she is just simply 2.

She is no longer a toddler, but a little kid.

To celebrate the completion of her second year of life we had a little Mickey Mouse Clubhouse shindig with close friends and family. As with her first birthday, she was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4118032029941010327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/m-turns-two-dles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4118032029941010327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4118032029941010327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/m-turns-two-dles.html' title='M turns Two-dles!!!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2d5p7PTZrz4/Tt7Gq9qWMmI/AAAAAAAABHg/FEWHYTZymic/s72-c/20101203_1176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8867362301375327053</id><published>2011-12-06T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:07:22.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Clothespin Reindeer Ornaments</title><summary type='text'>


Like everyone else in MA, we got our tree this past weekend, so making Christmas ornaments seemed like the perfect activity for H and I to do last night. H has a serious reindeer thing this year, which I totally get. I loved 
reindeer as a kid too. They're kind of like horses (which H also loves),
 but they can fly. Magical. So making clothespin reindeer just seemed like a given. 

You'll Need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8867362301375327053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-clothespin-reindeer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8867362301375327053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8867362301375327053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-clothespin-reindeer.html' title='Get Crafty: Clothespin Reindeer Ornaments'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mzBiGxLhydM/Tt5CAX0np5I/AAAAAAAADGw/LXXeJRPWXTE/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8709948309051505415</id><published>2011-12-02T12:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:12:00.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naptime Update</title><summary type='text'>The last time I posted, I wrote about how my three year old, the Duchess, is losing her nap - and I am losing my valuable free time.  (Hence my lack of posts!).  I sought the advice of others and was told instead, "Hey, if you hear anything good, let me know." Clearly this is an issue for many people!  Here is a tabulation of my experiments.  Talk about them with your friends. Brainstorm. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8709948309051505415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/naptime-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8709948309051505415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8709948309051505415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/naptime-update.html' title='Naptime Update'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-200701924111104046</id><published>2011-12-01T06:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:01:27.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: the Advent Calendar</title><summary type='text'>



A couple of weeks ago I was cruising through the craft store when I saw an unfinished wood advent calendar in the shape of a Christmas tree. I breezed by it at first but then found myself heading back to get another look. It had 24 little drawers with pull knobs. "How fun would it be to paint that...?" I thought to myself. At $25 it was more than I would probably spend on a finished advent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/200701924111104046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-advent-calendar.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/200701924111104046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/200701924111104046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/12/get-crafty-advent-calendar.html' title='Get Crafty: the Advent Calendar'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbOh2SQMKz4/TtaEeOLj0EI/AAAAAAAADE4/dVKN-SRtQiI/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-9046545666023017545</id><published>2011-11-30T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:55:51.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama Rant'/><title type='text'>My wishes for this Wednesday</title><summary type='text'>I wish...

...that I realized I had poop on my finger this morning before walking into my doctor's office. I changed a crazy messy diaper in the back seat of my car, I wiped my hands with a wipe, thinking I was all good, and headed into my Dermatologists office. After standing at the desk, and filling out some paperwork, I realized when I sat down in the waiting room that my nail or my index </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/9046545666023017545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/my-wishes-for-this-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/9046545666023017545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/9046545666023017545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/my-wishes-for-this-wednesday.html' title='My wishes for this Wednesday'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8291134415726060571</id><published>2011-11-28T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:02:17.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheap Tricks'/><title type='text'>Cheap Thrills: Part two</title><summary type='text'>Mama J and M are back for the second installment of Cheap Thrills (the first can be found here.) I spend a fortune on toys and craft supplies - things I think she will love - but she always ends up coming back to something that we have around the house, or isn't a toy at all. Here are the latest cheap ways in which M entertains herself!

1. Snaps, buttons, clips and any other fasteners. M is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8291134415726060571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/cheap-thrills-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8291134415726060571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8291134415726060571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/cheap-thrills-part-two.html' title='Cheap Thrills: Part two'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-XGEheD93I/TtPoms-I0QI/AAAAAAAABHY/KYNp5AkpD08/s72-c/marlomess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-143994655390064762</id><published>2011-11-24T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T06:00:03.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>On this day of giving thanks...</title><summary type='text'>Even though the last few months have had more low lights than high ones (I have lost both my grandfathers, fertility issues, etc.), I have a ridiculous amount of things in my life to be thankful for on this Thanksgiving Day, and every other day of my blessed life. More importantly I have a number of people to be thankful for...

My husband. I put him first and foremost because he is not only my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/143994655390064762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/on-this-day-of-giving-thanks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/143994655390064762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/143994655390064762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/on-this-day-of-giving-thanks.html' title='On this day of giving thanks...'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5291081162309787890</id><published>2011-11-23T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T10:16:02.443-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food/Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafy: Turkey Treats</title><summary type='text'>


Just a quick post for anyone looking for some fun treats for the kids on Thanksgiving!

Different versions of these oreo turkeys have been around for years (my MIL used to do them with malt ball bodies and raisinette heads). I saw these and thought they would be a fun treat for my daughter and nieces on Thanksgiving.

The link to Our Best Bites provides the detailed instructions. The picture </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5291081162309787890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/get-crafy-turkey-treats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5291081162309787890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5291081162309787890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/get-crafy-turkey-treats.html' title='Get Crafy: Turkey Treats'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjle3nWsV9w/Ts0Mm4WkDwI/AAAAAAAADDk/FxWYOxbOMNg/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3918608395806053631</id><published>2011-11-22T12:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T12:34:19.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Haircut - The Boy Edition</title><summary type='text'>I have a feeling that those with girls are more likely to let those little baby mullets grow until they become a riotous mass of curls. Mothers with girls have other more lasting concerns as well - short vs. long, bangs vs. no bangs, hair accessories. At my house we have no such discussions. I do not belong to the Kate Hudson school of toddler-boy-grooming. 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These are the women that I have talked about many times on here, with whom I took my first mommy and me class at Isis almost 2 years ago. We have watched our kids go from drooling lumps of baby goodness to these amazing active little people, each with their own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/2861026523559965286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/very-happy-birthday-at-my-gym.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2861026523559965286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2861026523559965286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/very-happy-birthday-at-my-gym.html' title='A Very Happy Birthday at My Gym'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoHSvlzbSEY/TsqhezcB9fI/AAAAAAAABG4/B1hFBk9IksY/s72-c/20101120_0999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-240278582708922515</id><published>2011-11-17T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:31:55.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveling with Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airplane'/><title type='text'>Travelling with Toddler</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday M and I completed our 16th flight together in the last 23 months. It was pretty much as smooth as could be, and I wanted to share with you some of my tips for travel so that your next flight experience with your toddler can be just as easy!

Well, I think "easy" is the wrong word choice there, because when you are traveling by yourself with your child it is never easy. Let's use the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/240278582708922515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/travelling-with-toddler.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/240278582708922515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/240278582708922515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/travelling-with-toddler.html' title='Travelling with Toddler'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7256027031625558172</id><published>2011-11-15T12:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T13:57:19.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: the Play Room</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
  
 
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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7256027031625558172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/get-crafty-play-room.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7256027031625558172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7256027031625558172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/get-crafty-play-room.html' title='Get Crafty: the Play Room'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJpW-ftO7N0/TsKn2RXTKdI/AAAAAAAADCM/DinO5BdZoFM/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3247092773640210348</id><published>2011-11-14T11:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:36:55.822-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books: For Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='re'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Books for Kids</title><summary type='text'>Warning: I usually try and be very "holiday-generic" during this time of year, so forgive this post. Unfortunately, in terms of books, we go totally Christmas overload...I'd love to hear other non-Christmas suggestions in the comments!Every year growing up, my mom bought a Christmas book. She would write a few quick notes about the year (e.g., "moved to elm street, got a dog") on the inside cover</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3247092773640210348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/christmas-books-for-kids.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3247092773640210348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3247092773640210348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/christmas-books-for-kids.html' title='Christmas Books for Kids'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3181913387323967121</id><published>2011-11-08T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:50:22.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>Infertile Myrtle: Where do we go from here?</title><summary type='text'>One of my loyal readers asked me to update you all about the latest happenings with our infertility struggles. I know I kind of left everyone hanging for a few weeks here, but I have lots to report, but unfortunately no good news to share.

The last I wrote I was hopped up on super duper estrogen patches. Well after a few weeks on those bad boys, my levels were not as high as they wanted them to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3181913387323967121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/infertile-myrtle-where-do-we-go-from.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3181913387323967121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3181913387323967121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/infertile-myrtle-where-do-we-go-from.html' title='Infertile Myrtle: Where do we go from here?'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7938998566165068801</id><published>2011-11-08T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:36:33.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts for Caregivers - Who, What, How Much?</title><summary type='text'>Now that Halloween is over, we've already moved on to Christmas. (Although my 4 year old did let me know that this Thursday is Halloween-Christmas in which he gets candy AND presents). With the holidays, comes the consideration of what to get caregivers. I've been through this a few times before and talked this into the ground with other moms, so here are some thoughts. I'm splitting the gift </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7938998566165068801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/gifts-for-caregivers-who-what-how-much.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7938998566165068801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7938998566165068801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/gifts-for-caregivers-who-what-how-much.html' title='Gifts for Caregivers - Who, What, How Much?'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7856212522848705804</id><published>2011-11-07T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:14:39.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveling with Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>A little girl brings a lot of joy</title><summary type='text'>Last week my grandfather (father's father) passed away, after a very long and happy life (at least I assume it was happy - although he didn't smile very much now that I think about it...anyhoo) My father immediately booked hubby, M and I on a flight from Boston out to Ohio to be with family for the weekend. We were more than happy to go, as my grandmother, Nana, had yet to actually meet M, and we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7856212522848705804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/little-girl-brings-lot-of-joy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7856212522848705804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7856212522848705804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/little-girl-brings-lot-of-joy.html' title='A little girl brings a lot of joy'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBNslSl1U_Q/TrgtYkjTtlI/AAAAAAAABGU/4PwhNsvPFB0/s72-c/20111029_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8997505576563294612</id><published>2011-11-03T20:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:45:21.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Baby, Sick Mama</title><summary type='text'>As a teacher, I tend to get sick every year around this time.  As Halloween hits, I usually get a bout of strep or something else pretty quick and curable.  This year, the strangest germs have been floating around my elementary school, things I didn't even know were contagious.  So when Sam came down with a streaming nose and started to lose his voice, I figured between daycare and the germs I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8997505576563294612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/sick-mama-sick-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8997505576563294612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8997505576563294612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/sick-mama-sick-baby.html' title='Sick Baby, Sick Mama'/><author><name>Mamab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r72ZpCHW8H4/ThuWTkBWHpI/AAAAAAAABX0/AiZ5Xr7LRTI/s220/easter11Sam%2526b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7240490189729086257</id><published>2011-11-01T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:09:41.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Bring on the good holidays!</title><summary type='text'>I will be honest...I am not a fan of Halloween. I rank it somewhere on my list of holidays between Arbor Day and Flag Day. Don't get me wrong - when I was younger I loved me some Halloween. I lived in an apartment with my girlfriends (therefore had no handing out candy responsibilities), we would always get dressed up as "Slutty (fill in the blank)" and we would go out to bars and drink ourselves</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7240490189729086257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/bring-on-good-holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7240490189729086257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7240490189729086257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/11/bring-on-good-holidays.html' title='Bring on the good holidays!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6XKH_Lf4UG4/TrA0-FvKpcI/AAAAAAAABFc/n-HpHUmitEE/s72-c/thanksgiving-charlie-brown-snoopy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7793203161054559010</id><published>2011-10-29T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:44:00.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Naptime Elegy</title><summary type='text'>My three-year-old, the Duchess, is erratically dropping her nap. This is causing chaos in my normal schedule, not to mention some soul searching...

Oh naptime, that quiet time between 12 and 2 - or even 2:30 or 3 on good days! The time during which I can surf the internet, return calls, knit baby gifts, vegetate, and screen calls from my mother ("I know that you'll be home, that's why I call you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7793203161054559010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/naptime-elegy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7793203161054559010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7793203161054559010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/naptime-elegy.html' title='Naptime Elegy'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7757847023789568299</id><published>2011-10-28T15:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:38:25.307-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Carve a Cinderella Pumpkin Coach</title><summary type='text'>





Last year, knowing how much I love
crafts, my mother-in-law bought me a copy of the Penny Whistle Halloween book.
It's filled with all sorts of cute and quaint kid-friendly ideas for costumes,
recipes, crafts, and pumpkin carving. When I saw the "carve Cinderella's
coach", I knew I had to do it. 







H had just started to get into these little plastic Disney Princess that can
usually be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7757847023789568299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-crafty-carve-cinderella-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7757847023789568299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7757847023789568299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-crafty-carve-cinderella-pumpkin.html' title='Get Crafty: Carve a Cinderella Pumpkin Coach'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o8EZfRJyfJs/TqmYGWmywaI/AAAAAAAACwg/-xzYZZNfMlw/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6274530127528516891</id><published>2011-10-24T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:10:53.554-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Untitled (the post I have been trying to write for years about religion)</title><summary type='text'>This post is about 2.5 years in the making. I have tried to write it a couple times, but didn't want to offend anyone with my opinions and ideas. But after listening to my mother sing a song about Jesus to M in the car the other day, and seeing my reaction to it, I finally feel like I just need to put this out there for discussion. So here goes a post about religion (yikes!)...

I do not come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6274530127528516891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/untitled-post-i-have-been-trying-to.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6274530127528516891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6274530127528516891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/untitled-post-i-have-been-trying-to.html' title='Untitled (the post I have been trying to write for years about religion)'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lFzIh6eKb8M/TqYMkdgzGHI/AAAAAAAABFE/Zt1xgbda3oo/s72-c/DarwinFish.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1441340423333526202</id><published>2011-10-21T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T14:33:11.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Lakeshore Learning Center: Where have you been all my life?</title><summary type='text'>While taking an art class with M recently I asked the teacher where the center got most of their art supplies for the classes. She told me Lakeshore Leaning Center. What is this place? I had never heard of such a store before? Could there be an art store that I don't know of?

Yesterday I decided to go on an adventure with my mom and M in search of this mysterious place. After some online </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1441340423333526202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/lakeshore-learning-center-where-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1441340423333526202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1441340423333526202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/lakeshore-learning-center-where-have.html' title='Lakeshore Learning Center: Where have you been all my life?'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1789486456350762214</id><published>2011-10-18T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T19:19:30.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Spoiler Alert</title><summary type='text'>No I don't have any inside info about how this season of Gossip Girl will end (does anyone but me still watch that wretched show?)...but I am here to admit out loud that I spoil my kid like crazy.



Wanna come inside my playhouse? 
Too bad..
Before I had kids I totally judged my friends for buying their kids a lot of toys, and clothing, and fancy gear. I would sit in these playrooms that were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1789486456350762214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/spoiler-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1789486456350762214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1789486456350762214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/spoiler-alert.html' title='Spoiler Alert'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HiGwfjkQD_A/Tp4JQWG32-I/AAAAAAAABE4/Biyow4xJemE/s72-c/20111018_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5270599162478833543</id><published>2011-10-17T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:00:15.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Potty Time!</title><summary type='text'>The Duchess is finally 24-hour potty trained! And now it is time for me to relax and stroll down memory lane...

I first realized that the Duchess was ready to be potty trained when she was about 20 months old and stripped down to her birthday suit in front of a visitor. I was scandalized but the visitor pointed out that this was a clear indication that the Duchess was ready for potty training.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5270599162478833543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/its-potty-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5270599162478833543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5270599162478833543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/its-potty-time.html' title='It&apos;s Potty Time!'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-4159504526575631632</id><published>2011-10-14T13:29:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:57:17.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Halloween Crafts (Thank You Pinterest)</title><summary type='text'>It seemed like a quick transition from summer to fall and so I'm suddenly struck by the fact that I need to find something for my children to do...inside. As I mentioned in my previous post, Pinterest has become my go-to source for crafty things I can't think of on my own. After you create Mama S's placemats, try some of these:Super Easy Frankenstein Pudding Cups - a little colored instant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4159504526575631632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/more-halloween-crafts-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4159504526575631632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4159504526575631632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/more-halloween-crafts-thank-you.html' title='More Halloween Crafts (Thank You Pinterest)'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6939618448154883540</id><published>2011-10-13T19:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:39:12.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Place Mats (or: Laminating Paper)</title><summary type='text'>


This is a super easy fun project for toddlers.
Step 1: have your little one create something with paper - a drawing, gluing cut out shapes, etc.
Step 2: laminate it.
That's it! You're done!

We decided to make Halloween place mats for our table. H has been working on drawing faces, so I thought doing jack o'lanterns would be a good way to reinforce where the eyes, nose and mouth go. I cut out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6939618448154883540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-crafty-place-mats-or-laminating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6939618448154883540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6939618448154883540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-crafty-place-mats-or-laminating.html' title='Get Crafty: Place Mats (or: Laminating Paper)'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PfRAqH-z6hY/Tpbl40v6tMI/AAAAAAAACQY/UIaOy3kKOvE/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6458355480373103141</id><published>2011-10-13T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T15:22:51.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote For Boston Baby Mama on Top Mommy Blogs!</title><summary type='text'>To our dear devoted readers,

If you are reading this, please do us a small favor and click on the "Vote For Us" icon on the right of the page to let everyone around the world know about Boston Baby Mama. The more clicks we get, the more popular our blog will become, so start clicking! When you click, you will be redirected to the home page of topmommyblogs.com, but do not fear, that counts as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6458355480373103141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/vote-for-boston-baby-mama-on-top-mommy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6458355480373103141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6458355480373103141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/vote-for-boston-baby-mama-on-top-mommy.html' title='Vote For Boston Baby Mama on Top Mommy Blogs!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-115907970687784119</id><published>2011-10-11T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:08:49.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>Infertile Myrtle: Tales from the waiting room</title><summary type='text'>When you have fertility issues, and have to use modern medicine to help you to get pregnant, you spend a lot of time in doctors offices, and even more time getting "tested" at hospitals. During either an IUI or an IVF cycle, you are monitored with ultrasounds and blood draws anywhere from 2 to 7 times a week.

Now you can't just go to the hospital at any time during the day to do all this. You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/115907970687784119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/infertile-myrtle-tales-from-waiting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/115907970687784119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/115907970687784119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/infertile-myrtle-tales-from-waiting.html' title='Infertile Myrtle: Tales from the waiting room'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5693275276527412244</id><published>2011-10-10T19:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:59:18.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Planning'/><title type='text'>How to Prepare for a New Baby (...Kind Of!)</title><summary type='text'>This isn't going to be a terribly helpful post (I like to set expectations up front!). It's the same thing you hear time and time again, "You know what's best for your kid." The same stands for getting your child ready for a sibling.My second child (of unknown gender) was going to be born about 2 years, 8 months after my first boy. My oldest is very easy going...isn't one for tantrums and after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5693275276527412244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/how-to-prepare-for-new-baby-kind-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5693275276527412244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5693275276527412244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/how-to-prepare-for-new-baby-kind-of.html' title='How to Prepare for a New Baby (...Kind Of!)'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-212873120063891208</id><published>2011-10-07T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:39:29.609-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Been "Booed" (or "Ghosted")</title><summary type='text'> Have you been "booed" or "ghosted"? Notice pieces of paper hanging on people's doors around this time of year? See kids ringing doorbells and fleeing?Although I grew up in a neighborhood where nearly every house had kids, "booing" was a new phenomenon. Essentially, you create a seasonal goodie bag (think some treats, some items from the $1 bin at Target, Michael's, etc., or whatever you want...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/212873120063891208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/youve-been-booed-or-ghosted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/212873120063891208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/212873120063891208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/youve-been-booed-or-ghosted.html' title='You&apos;ve Been &quot;Booed&quot; (or &quot;Ghosted&quot;)'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hx4eEQ5GRFk/TkdgiLDg9lI/AAAAAAAADMA/NdEUdbV9GNE/s72-c/we%2527ve%2Bbeen%2Bbooed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-31695871849961786</id><published>2011-10-06T09:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:17:42.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinterest...Your Path to Being a Better Mother...Hah!</title><summary type='text'>You know those mothers that are always doing cute craft projects with items they'd otherwise throw away? And those mothers that are making cute, seasonal treats with their children? Or teaching them the basics of science in a creative way? Or have darling, styled children's rooms? I usually hate those mothers. But now I can be one! You can to!Sign-up for Pinterest. It's a site that lets you pin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/31695871849961786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/pinterestyour-path-to-being-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/31695871849961786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/31695871849961786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/pinterestyour-path-to-being-better.html' title='Pinterest...Your Path to Being a Better Mother...Hah!'/><author><name>Mama E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13536539438179815458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6757198874296146664</id><published>2011-10-06T04:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:02:59.954-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom-girl?</title><summary type='text'>While prowling through the detritus at the closing Borders in Downtown Crossing recently, I found a book called "Cinderella Ate My Daughter."  Who could ignore such a title? So, judging the book by its pink cover, I bought it (at 70% off, thank you very much). The author, Peggy Orenstein, contends that the rise of the "girlie-girl" Princess culture has significant negative ramifications for girls</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6757198874296146664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/tom-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6757198874296146664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6757198874296146664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/tom-girl.html' title='Tom-girl?'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7538586438902285032</id><published>2011-10-05T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:26:47.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Older Mothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>How old is too old?</title><summary type='text'>I will be honest: when I received my latest issue of New York magazine and this was the cover, I was a little grossed out (for lack of better words.)The cover shows a woman in her 50s, obviously pregnant, recreating the infamous Demi Moore Vanity Fair cover from the 90s. At first I thought, this must be fake, right? And then I saw the headline, and thought, this is not right...and dove right into</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7538586438902285032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/how-old-is-too-old.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7538586438902285032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7538586438902285032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/how-old-is-too-old.html' title='How old is too old?'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGAmYO9aD3g/ToyKDYdeCII/AAAAAAAABDs/95ZkJk-zukA/s72-c/New-York-magazine-cover-old-pregnant-woman.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7617383754637388662</id><published>2011-10-04T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:02:52.341-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food/Recipes'/><title type='text'>UPDATE: Get Bakey – Rice Pum’kin Treats</title><summary type='text'>


So we just moved into a new house and all of my time the
past week has been spent trying to get our new home together, so I didn’t have
much time for crafting. BUT, I had an idea that I could not get out of my head
so I decided I had to execute – and I have to say, the results were adorable
and delicious!


I have a deep love of all things pumpkin, and will eat and
drink pretty much anything </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7617383754637388662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-bakey-rice-pumkin-treats.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7617383754637388662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7617383754637388662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/get-bakey-rice-pumkin-treats.html' title='UPDATE: Get Bakey – Rice Pum’kin Treats'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x82rlkMbA8w/TostnnuklKI/AAAAAAAACPE/NpKinhh3LwM/s72-c/090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-4669190292709986900</id><published>2011-10-03T14:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T19:11:05.977-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><title type='text'>Infertile Myrtle: Blame it on the Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Estrogen!</title><summary type='text'>Round 2!
In this corner: a uterus that doesn't want to do as it is told!
In the other corner: an incredibly hormonal, bloated, emotional, infertile woman!

Watch out kids - she is dangerous!

(and apparently has lost her marbles, as evident from the beginning of this post...yikes!)

The season finale of Curb Your Enthusiasm was entitled Michael J. Fox vs. Larry David. In this terribly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4669190292709986900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/infertile-myrtle-blame-it-on-eh-eh-eh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4669190292709986900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4669190292709986900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/10/infertile-myrtle-blame-it-on-eh-eh-eh.html' title='Infertile Myrtle: Blame it on the Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Estrogen!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-2133620778494166739</id><published>2011-09-29T02:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:38:00.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Too Cool for School</title><summary type='text'>Last night I went out for dinner with some of my girlfriends from Isis. All of our kids are around the same age, give or take a couple weeks, and we have known each other since they were 6 weeks old. Now they are 21 months, and some have actually started going to "school" this fall. I say "school" because it isn't really school that they are going to but a program of sorts that is much like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/2133620778494166739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/too-cool-for-school.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2133620778494166739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2133620778494166739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/too-cool-for-school.html' title='Too Cool for School'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNDvoAxO2WA/ToNpIptkS9I/AAAAAAAABDo/_E6u8SWGn2w/s72-c/preschool_enroll.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6269635129782969377</id><published>2011-09-28T08:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T11:20:00.718-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty - Fairy House</title><summary type='text'>



So the fairies that I made last week are pretty much an
adult only project, at least as far as a 3 year old is concerned – although once the first one was made H began dictating
when a new fairy should be made and gave specific instructions on dress and
hair color. So I thought another way to keep H involved and take this project
to the next level would be to make a house for the fairies.

*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6269635129782969377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-fairy-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6269635129782969377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6269635129782969377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-fairy-house.html' title='Get Crafty - Fairy House'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHfptyyz1Zk/Tnoow7FK9KI/AAAAAAAACOo/4xYqldH2V-I/s72-c/1283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3206044159394333839</id><published>2011-09-27T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:38:00.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick? What sick?</title><summary type='text'>I love being a full time mom, but the one problem is that I do not get a sick day.  For the past two weeks, I have had various aches and pains and finally got to see a doctor (had to get my neighbor to come over during the kids' naptime so I could sneak out).  Oddly for Massachusetts these days, I met with my actual doctor, who made a lovely act of remembering me (I'm sure she checked my chart </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3206044159394333839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/sick-what-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3206044159394333839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3206044159394333839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/sick-what-sick.html' title='Sick? What sick?'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7396183613790210851</id><published>2011-09-26T11:59:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:59:01.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good</title><summary type='text'>On Saturday we headed down to Canton to the Life is Good Festival.  I had actually won the tickets, a family four pack, so it was a treat to get there and find how great it was.  We parked in a lot and shuttle buses were running all day and evening from the parking lots.  The wait was no longer than a few minutes to load a bus.  Apparently part of the job description for working at the festival </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.lifeisgood.com/' title='Life is Good'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7396183613790210851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/life-is-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7396183613790210851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7396183613790210851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good'/><author><name>Mamab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r72ZpCHW8H4/ThuWTkBWHpI/AAAAAAAABX0/AiZ5Xr7LRTI/s220/easter11Sam%2526b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xOqam5_jg_o/Tn9SpxPlNtI/AAAAAAAABsk/E-gkZoRRwnA/s72-c/lifeisgoodquote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7093410401641660256</id><published>2011-09-25T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T11:02:24.787-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nose Frida'/><title type='text'>Mama-Guyver: DIY Snot Sucker</title><summary type='text'>I have written twice in the last year about my love for the Nose Frida (&amp; here.) It seriously is a must have for every mom out there. I have such a pet peeve about snot running down kids faces, that I am tempted to whip it out of my diaper bag and Nose Frida every child I see with a runny nose. Why would you not want to relieve your child of a stuffy/runny nose immediately! They can't use Afrin (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7093410401641660256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/mama-guyver-diy-snot-sucker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7093410401641660256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7093410401641660256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/mama-guyver-diy-snot-sucker.html' title='Mama-Guyver: DIY Snot Sucker'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxG-4usqa1E/Tn9CEOgyebI/AAAAAAAABDc/zlYDTs5uJig/s72-c/IMG_2029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7215134291787503309</id><published>2011-09-23T06:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T06:44:01.272-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>My Little Monkey</title><summary type='text'>As I have mentioned before, M has been a little late with all of her physical developments. Well, not all, but the whole being mobile thing (she never crawled, but scooted, and then didn't walk until 19 months) was a little delayed. So it wasn't until last month that she started to actually climb things, or as we like to call it "climby."

And this girl has not met an object that she doesn't like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7215134291787503309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/my-little-monkey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7215134291787503309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7215134291787503309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/my-little-monkey.html' title='My Little Monkey'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8887009881136033289</id><published>2011-09-22T13:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:33:54.460-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ask DrMamaR'/><title type='text'>Ask Dr MamaR: What is the sun made of?</title><summary type='text'>Today's question: What is the sun made of? (or "Out of what is the sun made?", but does your kid use proper grammar like that?  Mine doesn't.)Short answer: listen to This Song and This Song, by They Might Be Giants.  Those guys have it pretty much under control.  But if you are still curious, keep reading... Grown-up/High School AnswerTechnically, the sun is:71% hydrogen27% helium1% oxygen1% </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8887009881136033289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/ask-dr-mamar-what-is-sun-made-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8887009881136033289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8887009881136033289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/ask-dr-mamar-what-is-sun-made-of.html' title='Ask Dr MamaR: What is the sun made of?'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cj6Onx8nOvM/Te-7p1dr6-I/AAAAAAAAD3U/sYEnyA92v_0/s220/IMG_2522.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsm72HkhqgM/TntzMBHJciI/AAAAAAAAESk/x82X1zoJ6Hg/s72-c/sun%2Blayers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3448687715714761236</id><published>2011-09-21T08:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T08:58:43.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Pipe Cleaner Fairies</title><summary type='text'>





There are 2 things that I always have
on hand – one is pretty scrapbook paper and the other is silk flowers. Silk
flowers are great for craft projects (in fact, I think all of my upcoming
projects will use them!) and they tend to go on sale fairly regularly at craft
stores. Another great source for cheap silk flowers is the dollar store. 

So I’ve had this thought for a while
that silk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3448687715714761236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-pipe-cleaner-fairies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3448687715714761236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3448687715714761236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-pipe-cleaner-fairies.html' title='Get Crafty: Pipe Cleaner Fairies'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOi6PS5wtwo/TnjIDlwbtZI/AAAAAAAACME/fZuczwVZDEY/s72-c/finished.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-2321861122157583579</id><published>2011-09-19T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:08:19.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>SuperMama G &amp; SuperBaby</title><summary type='text'>When I was younger I don't remember anyone that I knew having cancer. In the past 10 years I feel like I hear about a different person being diagnosed with cancer every week. I know so many people fighting this monster, and a few that have lost their battles in the last few years. I have seen my aunt battle it for about 7 years now, even after she was given just a short amount of time to live in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/2321861122157583579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/supermama-g-superbaby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2321861122157583579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/2321861122157583579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/supermama-g-superbaby.html' title='SuperMama G &amp; SuperBaby'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9F_RA-ooFKg/Tnfmrijrd3I/AAAAAAAABDU/eaOIdkTaO6s/s72-c/superman%252520logo-7.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6975898403296243591</id><published>2011-09-15T19:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T19:16:00.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid Who Couldn't Eat (Practically) Anything, Part II</title><summary type='text'>Recently I posted about my three-year old daughter, The Duchess, who is allergic to dairy, wheat, eggs, nuts and shellfish.  Upon hearing this, most people react by saying, "So what can she eat?" That's what I'll write about here.

Obviously, we avoid anything with eggs in it, even items that are baked (as a precaution).  Instead of milk, we drink soy milk (it has more protein and nutrients than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6975898403296243591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/kid-who-couldnt-eat-practically_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6975898403296243591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6975898403296243591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/kid-who-couldnt-eat-practically_15.html' title='The Kid Who Couldn&apos;t Eat (Practically) Anything, Part II'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3637334463148700174</id><published>2011-09-15T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T08:58:58.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Get Crafty: Paper Beads</title><summary type='text'>


One of the many great
things about having a 3 year old is her growing ability to sit and focus on a
task, to ask questions about it, and her sense of pride when it’s finished.
Along with doing crafts with her (or “craps” as she calls them) it’s also fun to
do crafts FOR her. Unlike the first two years of her life, she now enjoys
playing by herself for fairly long periods of time while I sit at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3637334463148700174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-paper-beads_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3637334463148700174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3637334463148700174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/get-crafty-paper-beads_15.html' title='Get Crafty: Paper Beads'/><author><name>Mama S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07419812418985802789</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quAqbCkP_KI/TnDYaU0dCpI/AAAAAAAACCo/ftey_Ze0a5A/s72-c/necklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1641239934861662548</id><published>2011-09-14T11:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:10:50.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ask DrMamaR'/><title type='text'>Ask Dr Mama R: Why is the sky blue?</title><summary type='text'>I have a preschooler who asks lots of questions. LOTS. As a scientist, I love trying to figure out how to answer in a way that is appropriate for him. Except when he doesn’t care about the answer and is asking “why” over and over just because it is fun for him, in which case I just frantically search for something to say that will get him to shut the hell up.Anyway. Back to the fun questions. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1641239934861662548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/ask-dr-mama-r-why-is-sky-blue.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1641239934861662548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1641239934861662548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/ask-dr-mama-r-why-is-sky-blue.html' title='Ask Dr Mama R: Why is the sky blue?'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cj6Onx8nOvM/Te-7p1dr6-I/AAAAAAAAD3U/sYEnyA92v_0/s220/IMG_2522.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6FICOINYLV4/TnDL60SuKUI/AAAAAAAAESc/YynA_NPXXNY/s72-c/waves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-9095422627773846734</id><published>2011-09-12T09:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T06:44:11.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infertility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IVF'/><title type='text'>Infertile Myrtle: Things don't always go as planned (UPDATED AT BOTTOM)</title><summary type='text'>As most of you know, because I talk about it all the time on here, I struggled for 2 years to get pregnant with M. I started trying for a second child in May of this year with the hopes of being pregnant in August or September. I had it planned so that I would do an IVF cycle using my frozen embryos, from the IVF in 2009, and would complete our family by May or June of next year. That was the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/9095422627773846734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/infertile-myrtle-things-dont-always-go.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/9095422627773846734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/9095422627773846734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/infertile-myrtle-things-dont-always-go.html' title='Infertile Myrtle: Things don&apos;t always go as planned (UPDATED AT BOTTOM)'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7841747480516399077</id><published>2011-09-10T14:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T14:49:58.878-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>The Weight Watchers</title><summary type='text'>Last Friday, C went to her two year physical at Dr. P's office. I looked forward to sharing some of Cs newest milestones with Dr. P., like jumping, occasionally peeing on the potty, and sometimes speaking in sentences. C seems to learn something new every day and we are consistently amazed and amused by her many achievements and antics. I had no concerns regarding C's development. In fact, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7841747480516399077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/weight-watchers.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7841747480516399077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7841747480516399077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/weight-watchers.html' title='The Weight Watchers'/><author><name>Mama B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08303810065168373333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqBEJqzqP8k/TNByUq8A5qI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Iw_7SOyoT6s/S220/CaitlinJun262010_44.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsSH8yKZcGk/TmuugQ32nAI/AAAAAAAAALY/_EHHz7H7NC0/s72-c/Caitlin%2527s%2BBirthday%2B059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3133610560059278760</id><published>2011-09-09T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T08:00:09.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>The Chronic-What?-cles of Ikea</title><summary type='text'>Please tell me you all get the reference to the brilliant SNL Digital Short Lazy Sunday? If not, click and watch immediately. 

So yesterday was the third day in a row of heavy downpours in the Boston area. I was desperate to get out of the house, so I strapped M into our ark and we paddled down route 24 to Ikea. The parking lot was jammed already at 11, which was surprising as kids are back in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3133610560059278760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/chronic-what-cles-of-ikea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3133610560059278760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3133610560059278760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/chronic-what-cles-of-ikea.html' title='The Chronic-What?-cles of Ikea'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZx32b-tNPs/TmkdFF-709I/AAAAAAAABDQ/A8am2W_W51Q/s72-c/ikea.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6198147506001042170</id><published>2011-09-08T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:47:00.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kid Who Couldn't Eat (Practically) Anything</title><summary type='text'>Lately, various friends have inquired how I deal with the Duchess's food allergies, so I thought it might make a useful post.  This is the first in an occasional series on the topic. (I've always wanted to write that).

The Discovery: 
The duchess was breast-fed for six months, and happy was I on her half-birthday when I ceremoniously brought out the Similac to feed her.  Hooray, I thought. (I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6198147506001042170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/kid-who-couldnt-eat-practically.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6198147506001042170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6198147506001042170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/kid-who-couldnt-eat-practically.html' title='The Kid Who Couldn&apos;t Eat (Practically) Anything'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1049267160104923682</id><published>2011-09-07T19:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T15:54:31.519-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>She might be giant</title><summary type='text'>I first met my husband in the summer of 2000, when we both worked for the Boston Red Sox. I will never forget the first moment we laid eyes on each other - it wasn't love at first site - but if you met him, you too would remember your first encounter.

I was sitting at my cubicle, and all of the sudden I look up and leaning on the top of the partitian dividing the cubes was this dark and very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1049267160104923682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/for-rest-of-her-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1049267160104923682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1049267160104923682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/for-rest-of-her-life.html' title='She might be giant'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-goreuBPA6HM/TmgZwbGuumI/AAAAAAAABDI/Fxl6n-jL_XU/s72-c/IMG_5708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1998024997395598409</id><published>2011-09-07T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T09:46:40.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work</title><summary type='text'>I spent the summer mostly at home with Sam.  Though I did work part time for a few weeks and then did online work from home, I had my full days with my little man.  Last week I went back to work teaching, this week the students came back and I remember how hard it is to leave him.  Though I worked last school year, I think I was so sleep deprived and intent on figuring out how to get through the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1998024997395598409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/back-to-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1998024997395598409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1998024997395598409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work'/><author><name>Mamab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r72ZpCHW8H4/ThuWTkBWHpI/AAAAAAAABX0/AiZ5Xr7LRTI/s220/easter11Sam%2526b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1744405878662255856</id><published>2011-09-07T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:00:08.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring it On September</title><summary type='text'> &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"ＭＳ 明朝"; 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You meet a mom at the park who seems normal, but then you catch a bit of bright yellow fabric sticking out as her baby crawls away.  Cloth diapers!?  What is she, some kind of goddamned hippie supermom-wannabe with nothing better to do than laundry?It's never too early to start complaining to your baby about your parents' diapering choicesActually, chances are that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/4804309696212265375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/cloth-diapers-not-just-for-hippies.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4804309696212265375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/4804309696212265375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/cloth-diapers-not-just-for-hippies.html' title='Cloth Diapers: not just for hippies anymore'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cj6Onx8nOvM/Te-7p1dr6-I/AAAAAAAAD3U/sYEnyA92v_0/s220/IMG_2522.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17XMBisMQKk/TmZUb_cAoWI/AAAAAAAAESM/wtNR9JMTd9s/s72-c/IMG_3616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-1263721660056487632</id><published>2011-09-04T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:24:44.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Summer!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Labor Day/Last Day of Summer/Last Day To Wear White from all of us here at Boston Baby Mama. Looks like M's toys got up to no good this weekend!


Grover put on his Super Grover Costume



He stole Ms. Potato Head's purse and flew away!



Jessie, Woody and Buzz's night started off innocently (who knows whom did what for those beads though)...


But the too much happy juice was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/1263721660056487632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/goodbye-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1263721660056487632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/1263721660056487632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/goodbye-summer.html' title='Goodbye Summer!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izKlkSA-DI0/TmQxI-NBAwI/AAAAAAAABCo/0cEwQIXFJ_E/s72-c/IMG_5693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7567812866225629391</id><published>2011-09-03T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T17:00:00.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>Second Pregnancy Syndrome</title><summary type='text'>I am tired. So tired that last week I fell asleep while watching a Red Sox game-in Fenway Park. I fell asleep standing up in the shower. I felt similarly exhausted during my first trimester, however that was expected. Now I am well into my second trimester-a time of supposed abundant energy and vigor. If I'm this tired now with 13 or so weeks left, how will I ever stay awake through my third </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7567812866225629391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/second-pregnancy-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7567812866225629391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7567812866225629391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/second-pregnancy-syndrome.html' title='Second Pregnancy Syndrome'/><author><name>Mama B</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08303810065168373333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqBEJqzqP8k/TNByUq8A5qI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Iw_7SOyoT6s/S220/CaitlinJun262010_44.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8024108509991001886</id><published>2011-09-03T15:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:43:38.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childcare'/><title type='text'>Childcare Quest</title><summary type='text'>I've started to think of finding the right daycare like finding the right mate.  You don't want to settle, you could compromise on small things, but you know when you definitely have the wrong one.
As a teacher, I obviously head back to school every September, working only part-time over the summer.  We had an almost perfect situation figured out last year, where Sam went to a stay-at-home mom, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8024108509991001886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/childcare-quest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8024108509991001886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8024108509991001886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/09/childcare-quest.html' title='Childcare Quest'/><author><name>Mamab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r72ZpCHW8H4/ThuWTkBWHpI/AAAAAAAABX0/AiZ5Xr7LRTI/s220/easter11Sam%2526b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-7121455721919027270</id><published>2011-09-01T06:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:32:15.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Planning'/><title type='text'>One Busy Mama</title><summary type='text'>by Mama L
Raising a family while living in 2 separate states is what my life has now come to. After moving back to Pennsylvania last year, my husband had accepted a contract job overseas for a year. We were preparing for time away from each other, but never thought of the possibility that his job would get cancelled. After months of trying to find viable employment in this area with no luck, he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/7121455721919027270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/one-busy-mama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7121455721919027270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/7121455721919027270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/one-busy-mama.html' title='One Busy Mama'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn9NXRDLDgc/Tl5rcztAFyI/AAAAAAAABCk/qX8fUHbf0H8/s72-c/jennafamily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-5507489832903011473</id><published>2011-08-31T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:39:03.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama Reflections'/><title type='text'>Walking in the woods with a preschooler</title><summary type='text'>Turns out, it's hilarious.Hey, there's another leaf!  And that's a rock!  And a tree!  And a big tree!First, we had to find the perfect walking stick.  Thanks to Hurricane Irene there were plenty of candidates, but my preschooler, N, considered only those two feet larger than he was.  Mama R: I think that's too big for youN: Why?R: Because I don't want to get hit in the face when you pick it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/5507489832903011473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/walking-in-woods-with-preschooler.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5507489832903011473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/5507489832903011473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/walking-in-woods-with-preschooler.html' title='Walking in the woods with a preschooler'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cj6Onx8nOvM/Te-7p1dr6-I/AAAAAAAAD3U/sYEnyA92v_0/s220/IMG_2522.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD6Nry88nrM/Tl2FPWCZQoI/AAAAAAAAELU/Dcf2DWaUTy8/s72-c/IMG_3309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8010623361969386708</id><published>2011-08-30T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:19:26.163-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>I want an Ooopa Loompa now Daddy!!</title><summary type='text'>I have created a Monster.



I want an iPad now Daddy!!
M is obsessed with the iPad. It has gotten to the point where I have to hide it from her. She knows where it charges in my bedroom and will make a beeline for it when we go upstairs. She will go over to the diaper bag and say "Mama's bag! iPad inside?" I have a fancy gold frame case on it, and when I was cleaning up some stuff in our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8010623361969386708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/i-want-ooopa-loompa-now-daddy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8010623361969386708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8010623361969386708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/i-want-ooopa-loompa-now-daddy.html' title='I want an Ooopa Loompa now Daddy!!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LM-BCtMlhbQ/TlziTE05rXI/AAAAAAAABCY/4Btx4-mEyT4/s72-c/veruca-salt--img-m0f33d3dfe76668d40a9dbba5153d37ac.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6421843637094660898</id><published>2011-08-24T13:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T13:37:38.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Behavior'/><title type='text'>Don't Claw My Face!</title><summary type='text'>One of my worst behavioral fears has come true - I have a hitter. Well, she is more of a clawer than a hitter.

As of late M has developed a nasty habit of clawing at my face. It seems to be when she is over tired, and frustrated, that she decides to lash out at me for doing something (or in most cases nothing.) It starts with a very high pitched yelp and then the swatting at whatever is closest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6421843637094660898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/dont-claw-my-face.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6421843637094660898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6421843637094660898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/dont-claw-my-face.html' title='Don&apos;t Claw My Face!'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3157233679582134503</id><published>2011-08-23T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:14:59.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gift Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>Mama J &amp; Moo's Favorite Things: Toys</title><summary type='text'>As we don't have Oprah's Favorite Things to look forward to anymore (how will I know what crazy expensive cashmere sweater to not buy, and be insanely jealous of the audience receiving for free this year??) I figured I would start writing a recurring post featuring some of my and M's favorite things. I have gone on somewhat of a spending spree in the last few months in the toy department (and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3157233679582134503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/mama-j-moos-favorite-things-toys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3157233679582134503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3157233679582134503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/mama-j-moos-favorite-things-toys.html' title='Mama J &amp; Moo&apos;s Favorite Things: Toys'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XgHR7ZOk5eQ/TlPBaykJG3I/AAAAAAAABCE/1Ww0t3HG5f4/s72-c/41JSasEzU1L.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-3920640632761137967</id><published>2011-08-18T14:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T11:25:16.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Conversation</title><summary type='text'>Since my husband has no sense of smell and can overlook Sam's dirty diapers because he fails to notice they are there (this really is the case, though I once suspected otherwise), we tried to devise a plan to alert us when he needs a change.  Sam is also happy to continue playing and not have a diaper change, because that is very disruptive when one is involved in wheeling trucks or running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/3920640632761137967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/public-conversation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3920640632761137967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/3920640632761137967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/public-conversation.html' title='Public Conversation'/><author><name>Mamab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r72ZpCHW8H4/ThuWTkBWHpI/AAAAAAAABX0/AiZ5Xr7LRTI/s220/easter11Sam%2526b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-FDVc5hwTA/Tk1dxRIjLtI/AAAAAAAABZU/h57P-0eESHg/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-6054876337746751423</id><published>2011-08-17T21:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:47:47.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Time Management!</title><summary type='text'>I'm having a bunch of trouble with time management lately, that is, figuring out what my real obligations are. It took me five days past my mother's birthday to finally get around to sending her a card,* but I do wish random college friends "Happy Birthday" on Facebook. I should have gotten little gift cards for the Duchess's teachers for her summer session ($5 to Dunkin' Donuts), but instead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/6054876337746751423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/time-for-time-management.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6054876337746751423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/6054876337746751423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/time-for-time-management.html' title='Time for Time Management!'/><author><name>julesrules</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06559209339525324843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8967825611147000619.post-8867219884949695117</id><published>2011-08-17T10:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T18:43:58.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ Mama J</title><summary type='text'>Making mixed tapes used to be one of my things to do. I would spend hours crafting the perfect mix while laying on the floor of my bedroom in front of my dual cassette boom box. I would wait for the weekly countdown to come on the local pop station so that I could tape all the new hot songs onto a cassette and use them in my mix. I was a master at fading songs in and out. And then when my college</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/feeds/8867219884949695117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/making-mixed-tapes-used-to-be-one-of-my.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8867219884949695117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8967825611147000619/posts/default/8867219884949695117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bostonbabymama.com/2011/08/making-mixed-tapes-used-to-be-one-of-my.html' title='DJ Mama J'/><author><name>Mama J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12387800442027775111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3P9BiQg1r04/SZSo8ATxCoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NcHCnE_ft8E/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-YzyVbINzJ2w/TkxD8jnnCGI/AAAAAAAABB8/rPqVevHIMUw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
