<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:35:36.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Guide : How to Be Perfect</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-8174924639774260405</id><published>2008-02-20T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:26.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R7za5vdccYI/AAAAAAAAALY/IJU1kAbv7nc/s1600-h/ironing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169247157841850754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R7za5vdccYI/AAAAAAAAALY/IJU1kAbv7nc/s320/ironing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;© Ahna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; Carpenter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in 12pt 15pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;hen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0in 12pt 15pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;I remember ounce when I was no more than ten , my mother chopped off the head of a hen. It flu in a circle before it had died. fell to the ground and it's feet were tied. Into a pot of hot water to boil. Off with it's feathers and wrapped in tin foil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-8174924639774260405?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/8174924639774260405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=8174924639774260405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/8174924639774260405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/8174924639774260405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/02/hen.html' title='Hen'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R7za5vdccYI/AAAAAAAAALY/IJU1kAbv7nc/s72-c/ironing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-4715904493573147850</id><published>2008-02-19T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:26.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forest kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R70IQPdccaI/AAAAAAAAALo/JEf6GpPSu90/s1600-h/3kinder3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R70IQPdccaI/AAAAAAAAALo/JEf6GpPSu90/s320/3kinder3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169297022412157346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R70IHPdccZI/AAAAAAAAALg/3D9gG92pN8s/s1600-h/eichenfreund.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R70IHPdccZI/AAAAAAAAALg/3D9gG92pN8s/s320/eichenfreund.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169296867793334674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zipfelmuetzen-walldorf.de/waldkindergarten.php?lang=en"&gt;Waldkindergarten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Forest kindergartens)&lt;/span&gt;" popular education idea in Germany since early 1990s. Children age 3-6  spend  all their time outdoors 4–6 hours daily,  all-season long,  in the forest. No classroom, no books,  no manufactured toys and no such thing as bad weather, Rain or snow.&lt;span style=";font-family:ARIAL,ARIAL;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The&lt;/span&gt; idea that the forest can be the classroom and is a natural way for children to discover the world around them. The forest helps them learn to  identifying  with nature, and said to even  support the immune system and  physical and mental health. Children gain self-confidence and good balance, running, jumping, climbing and hiking. Playing with sticks, digging in dirt, looking for frogs or climbing a tree, the children learn to enjoy the world around them.   Many different  variations of this education, like Wandergruppe a hiking groups , and  SCHUB- Schule auf dem Bauernhof, "school on the farm".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/j/jean_jacques_rousseau.html"&gt;Jean-Jacques Rousseau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; a philosopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the 1700's said "The child will not enjoy a book about a river or a mountain if he has never actually climbed a mountain or looked for tadpoles in a river."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-4715904493573147850?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4715904493573147850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=4715904493573147850' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4715904493573147850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4715904493573147850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/02/forest-kindergarten.html' title='Forest kindergarten'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R70IQPdccaI/AAAAAAAAALo/JEf6GpPSu90/s72-c/3kinder3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-3766107471941622724</id><published>2008-02-13T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T06:36:13.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessive Compulsion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cmHOUSEWIFE_ARTICLE_narrowweb__300x.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/cmHOUSEWIFE_ARTICLE_narrowweb__300x.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsessive compulsion to clean and tidy.  Cleaning all day long , constantly  picking up toys, books, crayons  and bits of paper . So how hard is it to fight the urge  to tidy up a stack of crooked  books at Barns and Noble .  What about  seeing the  cereal boxes at the grocery store all are nice and straight except for that just one thats turned around? To stay healthy and happy is to learn how to relax. When we do have a chance to get out all alone use that time to clear your mind and buy yourself a coffee . Find something you enjoy that you can do alone like a walk or swimming at your YMCA .  It's great when you feel like yourself again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-3766107471941622724?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3766107471941622724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=3766107471941622724' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3766107471941622724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3766107471941622724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ValentinesParty015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/ValentinesParty015.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ValentinesParty021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/ValentinesParty021.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ValentinesParty044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/ValentinesParty044.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-4415414119337277778?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4415414119337277778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=4415414119337277778' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4415414119337277778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4415414119337277778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/02/girls-valentines-party.html' title='Girls Valentines Party'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-7297126074710678072</id><published>2008-02-04T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:26.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Government has a Green Thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R6cyU-qpGaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZhybStss5Cs/s1600-h/reporter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R6cyU-qpGaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZhybStss5Cs/s400/reporter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163150833804188066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Being Green" has turned Into a Cash Cow and now ripping off the American family.&lt;br /&gt;Global Warming Tax or carbon tax will do nothing to reduce carbon emissions but only  feed the already obese world government. A Colorado town in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains was the first to pass the municipal carbon tax. Boulder, Colo.,  charges residents and businesses based on how much electricity they use. Annually the tax will generate about $1 million for the city . The money funds energy audits for homes and businesses and Visits by energy experts to advise homeowners how to save energy through energy efficient lighting and insulation. Great just one more person advising us, trying to visit our home because thy are an expert and the American Family paying BIG BUCKS for a made up job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-7297126074710678072?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7297126074710678072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=7297126074710678072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7297126074710678072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7297126074710678072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/02/government-has-green-thumg.html' title='The Government has a Green Thumb'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R6cyU-qpGaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZhybStss5Cs/s72-c/reporter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-5126899008146089809</id><published>2008-01-28T08:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:27.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To The American Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R54Kk-qpGZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bPt_uJvRYn0/s1600-h/BB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R54Kk-qpGZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bPt_uJvRYn0/s400/BB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160573853426588050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UN Wants Last Word on Raising Our Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Senate approves  the "UN Convention on the Rights of the Child", the world , not parents, will decide how to rear children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The "Convention &lt;/span&gt;on the Rights of the Child" &lt;span style=""&gt;sets out these rights in 54 articles that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; spell out the basic human rights of children everywhere:  right to survival; to develop to the fullest; protection from abuse ; (Yes ,great who disagrees but...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;protection from harmful influences;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; to participate fully cultural and social life. (What might this mean? Can only be defined by them as what a harmful influence might be. Also do parents have a say in if we want our children to participate or not.) The four core principles of the Convention are non-discrimination; devotion to the best interests of the child; the right to life, survival and development; and respect for the views of the child.  The Convention protects children's rights by setting standards in health care; education; and legal, civil and social services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If the Senate ratifies Rights of the Child, the state, acting under UN direction, will decide what your children read, who they associate with, what discipline (if any) can be imposed and whether or not they can be home schooled (home-schooled children perform significantly better academically than their peers in public schools).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UN should have no role in the upbringing of America's children.  Congress has no role in state school systems under the 10th Amendment.&lt;br /&gt;"The powers not delegated to the United States by the Constitution, nor prohibited by it to the States, are reserved to the States respectively, or to the people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must Watch , Alex Jones' frighting  new film &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1070329053600562261"&gt;"End Game: Blueprint For Global Enslavemen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1070329053600562261"&gt;t"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5126899008146089809?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5126899008146089809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5126899008146089809' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5126899008146089809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5126899008146089809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-american-mother.html' title='To The American Mother'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R54Kk-qpGZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bPt_uJvRYn0/s72-c/BB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-4529258402899970032</id><published>2008-01-26T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:28:36.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Back To Work Girls!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;current=8fc9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/8fc9.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are just for getting things done. I love busy days.  As soon as you wake up suddenly the day feels fresh and new, and you feel urged to open all the windows , as if everything depended on letting in the sunshine . You feel you just have to hurry  round and Organize  Something, like dresser drawers or for Writing a to do list Signed "Mom".  A  beautiful   sort of day, when everybody says  "Yes, mommy" and "No, mommy," and waits until you tell them whats next on the list. It is a perfect morning for  saying "put it in the box" and "someone find the broom," and then going to the kitchen  and saying "oh, here it is." You can't help respecting anybody who can keep a clean house, even if it's not clean for long; but cleaning isn't everything. There are days when a clean house  simply doesn't count; like when you know there is nobody coming to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cleaning-756716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/cleaning-756716.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-4529258402899970032?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4529258402899970032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=4529258402899970032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4529258402899970032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4529258402899970032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/get-back-to-work-girls.html' title='Get Back To Work Girls!!'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-2180650343826328826</id><published>2008-01-24T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T05:47:39.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Me On My Toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=woman_screaming.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/woman_screaming.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horror on my face to find the kitchen floor , walls, chairs and stove covered in red . I gasp to see my 2 year old standing  in the middle of the floor covered in green and red,  just as he finished  drinking  the  last of the blue. It was  food coloring. His  teeth and  skin  were  stained  for  days.&lt;br /&gt;His blond hair was  now a shade of orange.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-2180650343826328826?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2180650343826328826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=2180650343826328826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/2180650343826328826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/2180650343826328826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/keeping-me-on-my-toes.html' title='Keeping Me On My Toes'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-7800168975038443194</id><published>2008-01-18T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T09:18:08.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers GUILT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;current=800px-Children_playing_with_Campbel.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/800px-Children_playing_with_Campbel.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Trying to give the same attention, hugs, and time to each child during the day. I do my best not to leave anyone out, but sometimes at the end of the the day I think I should have given more of myself. With children half my time is spent trying to get them to come and half trying to get them to stay. You can learn many things from children, like the ability to endure delay and  procrastination without becoming annoyed. To teach the concept "come and stay", I need to do the same when they call me to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-7800168975038443194?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7800168975038443194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=7800168975038443194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7800168975038443194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7800168975038443194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/mothers-guilt.html' title='Mothers GUILT!!!'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-9092339657502234973</id><published>2008-01-14T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:31:27.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grocery Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R4tNjGUm2CI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G-sfRLU0Jd0/s1600-h/grocery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R4tNjGUm2CI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G-sfRLU0Jd0/s200/grocery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155299463843469346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, when we only had one child and we would get ready and get out the door in a matter of seconds. It can be easy having one child. Being a little girl she had a gentle disposition and was very mild and easy to manage.  To take one child to the store can actually be very enjoyable.  5 years later we had our second, a little boy and only a few months later, pregnant  with #3, baby boy. Now going anyplace is no easy task. We have a time limit and if we pass that line things start going down hill fast. Yes, I never thought it would happen to me but I was the woman two rows over at the grocery store with the crying child. That was me having to leave a full cart of grocery's and hurry out embarrassed. I remember once only needing diapers and formula, a must have, and the baby started to cry. We ended up being in the slow check out line. Tears in my eyes I couldn't look at anyone and when I finally got to the car I sat cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that the children are getting older we can do more. I am very proud of how good they are when we go places and I can't complain, I only have 3 , my sister has 4. Today I am going to take the kids to the doctors office, the baby has a checkup and shots.&lt;br /&gt;(I pray the kids are good!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-9092339657502234973?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/9092339657502234973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=9092339657502234973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/9092339657502234973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/9092339657502234973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/grocery-store.html' title='The Grocery Store'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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/_2c4iF8LcJGc/R4tNjGUm2CI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G-sfRLU0Jd0/s72-c/grocery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-5913203264305928537</id><published>2008-01-05T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T13:47:22.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flawless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;current=desperate-housewives-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/desperate-housewives-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fans,  &lt;span style=""&gt;Intrigued&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;by the &lt;/span&gt;  term "domestic housewife"? WARNING This term may suggest three things, that I have been domesticated, that I stay home, and that I am a wife. Wow, the hard truth is for me, it's all true!&lt;br /&gt;To the woman who decides the occupation of caring for her home and family, Rock On!!  Who said anything about stupid?   I have had many major accomplishments and this is but the greatest. Boot camp was 100 times easier and I would actually consider it the equivalent of a spa vacation.  Life does not end now that I am a mom, so try not to loose your self in the suburban neighborhood. The homemaker has a secret. She feels like a fraud hidden behind the doors of her beautiful home. She gives the deception of little effort, when in fact there is a never ending struggle to keep a clean house. You are selling yourself short, You are not a fraud. Look at all the effort it takes to keep your family running. So when you are recognized for your perfectionist attitude, cooking, gardening, and work ethic, which at times borders on obsessive compulsion, it's time to take some credit for a job well done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5913203264305928537?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5913203264305928537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5913203264305928537' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5913203264305928537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5913203264305928537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2008/01/flawless.html' title='Flawless'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-7348556140237978985</id><published>2007-12-25T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T10:40:45.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack of all trades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/23274097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No requirements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; needed. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;On-the-job training with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;24 hour shifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;always on call&lt;/span&gt;. A job called "MOM" will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; turn anyone into an expert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Whats a moms top skills ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A flexible team player, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;leadership / management skills&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;goal-driven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt; organizing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;problem-solving, reasoning, creativity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;positive attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt; and, excellent at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;juggling multiple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sal_bodytext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*JOB DESCRIPTION: Daycare, Teacher, Driver, Housekeeper, Cook, CEO, Nurse and General Maintenance &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, laundry machine operator, janitor, facilities manager, psychologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*PROMOTIONS and BENEFITS: hugs and kisses&lt;span class="sal_bodytext"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So whats your job worth?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;According to Salary.com a stay at home mom is worth $130,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-7348556140237978985?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7348556140237978985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=7348556140237978985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7348556140237978985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7348556140237978985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/jack-of-all-trades_25.html' title='Jack of all trades'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-7751766470057934792</id><published>2007-12-19T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T08:49:04.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbing the Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Unknown-Little-old-ladies-dressed-a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/Unknown-Little-old-ladies-dressed-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their is always so much anticipation for the first snow here in South Bend, Indiana, and we like to listen to people who have lived here most there life, believing they are experts at predicting the weather. Of course our elderly have been living the longest and we pass along what they say, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adjacent to our home, are three little houses and in each house lives an elderly widow. Each with her own gruesome story's and always told to me when I least expect it. Story's that catch you off guard. Disturbing story not told about them self but only about the old woman waving to us both from her porch only 10 feet away. During the long months of Summer, I have witnessed many times one of them dumping things like bacon grease and kitty litter over the fence, into the others back yard. After a windy day branches and arms full of leaves are flung over the fences of the other. Amazingly for being so hunched over and and have to be pushing 90, the only way this is possible is shear will power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been many arguments over stray cats. A dilemma for them as who gets to feed the cats. Story's of someone kicking a kitty dish off the others fount steep and saying things like "she thinks she owns all the cats in town" are only too common. One lady enjoys sitting and feeding the squeals. One day she had a sqirrel eating out of her hand, just as the other old lady was on her porch rocking and petting her stray kitty. Now there are many versions to the story, the cat ether leaped off her lap, or the cat being thrown off the porch and grabbed the squirrel and took off down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the weather one old woman said to me "I have been living in this house all my life. I have had 5 husbands each one has died, and one I found hung himself in my basement. I have always enjoyed watching the squeals but never in all my life, have the squirrels  acted so strange. It's going to be a long, bad winter this year, you will see". So after creeping me out again, I thought I would pass it on, just in case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-7751766470057934792?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7751766470057934792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=7751766470057934792' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7751766470057934792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/7751766470057934792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-snow.html' title='Disturbing the Peace'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-5343785522938022266</id><published>2007-12-18T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:34:01.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh, Flu Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;current=wifecleaning.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/wifecleaning.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally  snowed  on  Sunday and white new fluffy flakes covered the town. Residents that have not bagged their leaves are relieved that they  can now wait till spring. The roads are slippery, and the local news media  can't stress it enough. They retell the story of the women who slid off the bridge into the river on her way to town.  So now drivers are driving slower and drivers who already drive slow are now, driving even slower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we came to the conclusion our 3 year old had the flu. Rattling our brains, we came up with a short list of  child visitors who may have  left us a virus. Of course notty children were at the top of the list. Realizing later, tomato soup was a bad choice for dinner, the flu bug  had  been caught by our 8 year old. Shortly flowing our 1 year old  who's  second  birthday was on Monday and celebrated only with saltine crackers and orange gatorade. Towels and wash buckets were being switched, and the washer was running nonstop. The familiar smells of  flu season were quickly swapped with a  linen scent, Lysol. With the never ending battle to fight off the germs  by  washing our  hands  and not kissing the children, my husband Glen and I , pale white went on pretending we were fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen went to the pharmacy Monday night in spite of the roads being so slippery and reminding me  the woman who slid into the  river did in fact survive. He came back with 2 different flavors of children's Pepto watermelon and cherry. Possibly hungry from not the traditional birthday cake, we found the now 2 year old eating the watermelon pepto at 4:30 am on Tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Calling the 1-800 number on the box, a  womans voice said "hola"! Passing the phone to Glen, I glanced out the kitchen window. The moon was shinning in snow and I could hear the sounds of the baby asking for more, and Glen asking in a irritable tone "English&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;por favor"? Thinking of the eight year old bottle of Ipecac Syrup on top of the refrigerator that I received for a first baby shower gift. I was Dreading having to use something that clearly read expires Jan. 2002. Glen put down the phone, "Well, good news. The doctor said he's ok and might just get  a little backed up ."  So putting the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ipecac Syrup back in it's spot, I tucked the baby back into bed.  Singing him a quiet "happy birthday to you" then kissed him goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5343785522938022266?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5343785522938022266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5343785522938022266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5343785522938022266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5343785522938022266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/flu-season.html' title='Ugh, Flu Season'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-3691078006859440685</id><published>2007-12-17T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T13:42:14.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/V2780.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in this house! Every year I have tried to have a beautifully  decorated Christmas tree, but now with the boys ages 2 and 3. Being so interested  in gravity, last year the tree was pushed over just about twice a day. Most of the ornaments were destroyed, every time the tree fell an angle lost it's wings and head. We got smart this year and put plastic ornaments up, but not too much later I've been finding the kids playing kick ball with them.  Luck fully  only one trip  to the emergency room this Christmas, Baby ran into tree branch and pocked his eye.   Today I really don't mind an ugly tree,  I pick up the ornaments and  just put them in the toy box.  Still a  star at the top and, hanging in the branches a bunch of wire hooks and knotted string.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-3691078006859440685?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3691078006859440685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=3691078006859440685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3691078006859440685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3691078006859440685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/perfect-christmas-tree.html' title='The Perfect Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-190388204191946478</id><published>2007-12-17T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:20:49.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Dishes Pile Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/dishwasher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find a clean spoon? Guess it's time to do some dishes. An old dish washer will have you pre-washing and then rewashing . Growing up, my mother taught me don't mind a broke dish, as long as it is dirty. &lt;/span&gt;One less to wash can put a smile on my face.&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Mother also taught me about JUSTICE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"One day you'll have kids, and I hope they turn out just like you." But now that I have three just like me she's since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apologized&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-190388204191946478?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/190388204191946478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=190388204191946478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/190388204191946478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/190388204191946478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/dirty-dishes-pile-up.html' title='Dirty Dishes Pile Up'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-5333325855595443135</id><published>2007-12-11T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T16:21:48.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time More Important Than Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/23212599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to balance your home and using your time efficiently, not so easy. Time wasted is life wasted . To effectively managing our time we need to get &lt;span class="arttext"&gt;organized. Accomplish everything we want to do in a day can be summed up with a simple list . Don't forget to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="arttext"&gt;Identify your time wasters. The &lt;/span&gt;average American watches more than 4 hours of TV each day 28 hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;We use on average 15 hours a week on the computer .&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Think she has more talent than you? Not so fast, the only way to be good at something is to take the time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="arttext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5333325855595443135?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5333325855595443135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5333325855595443135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5333325855595443135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5333325855595443135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/time-more-important-than-talent.html' title='Time More Important Than Talent'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-424509890387792969</id><published>2007-12-10T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T06:51:42.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Dog : Disturbing Appetite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/?action=view&amp;current=23211806.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/23211806.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duct tape ,String, Yarn ,Grass ,Barbie Leg ,CD's ,Lincoln Logs, Fuzzy Plastic Cat, Most of the Thanksgiving Turkey , Blocks , Collage Books, Arm of Leather Chair, Remote Control, Rat Poison,$80.00 Work Boots, 2 Day old wrist watch, Refrigerator Magnets, Dirty Diapers, and a Hammer.&lt;br /&gt;What do these  items have in common ?  A puppy can destroy much of your beautiful home but with  lots of patients you may one day have a  faithful friend.  From killing a mouse to barking at strangers. The day will come when you say '' Good Dog''!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-424509890387792969?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/424509890387792969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=424509890387792969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/424509890387792969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/424509890387792969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/family-dog-disturbing-appetite.html' title='Family Dog : Disturbing Appetite'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-5179839366101945667</id><published>2007-12-05T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T05:02:56.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH CRAP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/girl_pc.gif" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a e-mail from my cousin I read "I had my sonogram monday,baby was  stillborn". Oh This is so sad. I called my mother and sister and told them the sad news. All day I thought of what I could write to make her feel better. I couldn't put it off, so I got up the courage to write her back. This was the hardest letter I ever had to write.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   " Dear Cousin, I am sorry for the loss . It must be very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappointing  for you and your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't be discouraged. Love has no boundaries .  You are in my thoughts and prayers."   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;People don't like sending cards &lt;span&gt;for such things It's too hard to know what to say.     By the way ... latter that night I read the sad letter to my husband &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I had my sonogram monday, baby was stubborn". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5179839366101945667?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5179839366101945667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5179839366101945667' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5179839366101945667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5179839366101945667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-crap.html' title='OH CRAP!!'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-4206603654886050756</id><published>2007-12-05T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T15:43:32.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY KIDS !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/23210761.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning the baby got into the refrigerator again and took all the caps off the milk and orange juice and brand new grape juice. I caught him just before he dumped any. So anyway, during lunch the kids all wanted grape juice to drink. Poring everyones cup I herd " clunk" . "Wow sounds like ice, this fridge must be too cold''. The kids ran off to play and I went about cleaning off the table. Putting the top back on the grape juice and about to put it away and "clunk". "What is in this'' ?  Lifting it up and looking close through purple drink...&lt;br /&gt;Floating in the bottom were the toe nail clippers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-4206603654886050756?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4206603654886050756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=4206603654886050756' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4206603654886050756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/4206603654886050756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/whats-your-story.html' title='CRAZY KIDS !!'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5420679891783310074.post-3106120242900923246</id><published>2007-12-01T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T18:33:11.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/Worrick_Pond_Rd1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making wonderful memories of Christmas for your children this year with a little planning. Remember making out long wish lists and circling pictures in the toy section of the newspaper. Making Christmas ornaments , singing Christmas carols together and opening presents all form lasting memories. Food always plays a part in these memories. Many families have their own traditions that are recreated every year. If your family doesn't consider starting one! Handing down a tradition to your children can be a perfect gift in this fast paced world. Think of some ways to give your child wonderful memories of Christmas and what traditions you would like to hand down to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-3106120242900923246?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3106120242900923246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=3106120242900923246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3106120242900923246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/3106120242900923246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-memories.html' title='Christmas memories'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-5429552139098779832</id><published>2007-12-01T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:48:19.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/mother-child-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ne thing that makes a mother perfect, is her love. There is a little bit of our mother in us. Look for similarities between you and your mother . What are her values,fears, political ideas, types of friends, mannerisms, gestures, physical features? A mother is always a mother The relationship between a daughter and a mother can be loving and sweet . No one can take the place of our mothers and no one can take the place of us as mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1927:The 'Perfect Mother' Test&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WASHINGTON: Four affirmatives to these questions will make you a perfect mother from the Government's point of view. Is the food served nutritious, varied, appetizing, and suited to each member of the family? Is the artificial illumination of your home so arranged that everyone has a well-lighted place to work in? Does your cleaning remove not only the visible dirt, but also dust which becomes suspended in the air? Is the mental atmosphere serene so as to encourage the best type of work or play by all?&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-5429552139098779832?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5429552139098779832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=5429552139098779832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5429552139098779832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/5429552139098779832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/perfect-mother.html' title='The Perfect Mother'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-6576158554213631685</id><published>2007-12-01T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:49:30.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is self kindness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/PL106.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Self kindness is the process of simply being kind to yourself. Self kindness is merely asking "what is the kind thing to do?. Learning to treat yourself kindly. Kindness becomes the basis of your relationship with yourself. The more you extend kindness to yourself the more it will become your natural response to others.  How will you be kind to your self today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-6576158554213631685?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6576158554213631685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=6576158554213631685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6576158554213631685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6576158554213631685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-is-self-kindness.html' title='What is self kindness?'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-886638487161120542</id><published>2007-12-01T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:51:06.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Do It All and NOT Be Exhausted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/vintageladyroundimagegif.gif" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Be clear about what you are trying to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;2. Take time at the beginning or end of each day to plan.&lt;br /&gt;3. List everything you want and need to do.&lt;br /&gt;4. Number each item in order of priority.&lt;br /&gt;5. Lose tasks that do not help you achieve your goals . Place a value on your time, value your time at $25an hour.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do one thing at a time, and see the task through to completion before starting something else. Switching between tasks can be a huge time waster.&lt;br /&gt;7. Attack the tough top priority jobs first. Most people have a tendency to do all the little tasks first so they can get them out of the way. It is more effective to start with the highest priority task. Ask yourself, “What one task if completed would have the greatest positive impact on achieving my goals?” Try completing this task first.&lt;br /&gt;8. make a decision and act on it immediately.&lt;br /&gt;9. Don’t take on more than you can handle. If you can’t fit it in, say no.&lt;br /&gt;10. Enjoy a little quiet time and Plan to spend a few hours away from the house each week - alone. simply go for a walk, you have to make the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-886638487161120542?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/886638487161120542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=886638487161120542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/886638487161120542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/886638487161120542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-to-do-it-all-and-not-be-exhausted.html' title='How to Do It All and NOT Be Exhausted'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-365651609189354316</id><published>2007-12-01T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T06:41:27.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Miracle of Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/housewife-773019.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't forgiven yourself of something, how can you forgive others? The supreme act of courage is that of forgiving ourselves. That which I was not but could have been. That which I would have done but did not do.Forgiveness is not an occasional act. It is a permanent attitude.To forgive is the highest, most beautiful form of love. In return, you will receive untold peace and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;What will you forgive yourself for ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-365651609189354316?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/365651609189354316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=365651609189354316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/365651609189354316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/365651609189354316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/miracle-of-forgiveness.html' title='The Miracle of Forgiveness'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-6193070350625468121</id><published>2007-12-01T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:47:02.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Be the Perfect Housewife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/K1905.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;How to Be Perfect.Lessons in cooking, sewing, ironing, dressing, folding napkins, serving a formal dinner and adding feminine flourishes to a home, flowers in the bathroom and initials embroidered on the towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-6193070350625468121?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6193070350625468121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=6193070350625468121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6193070350625468121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6193070350625468121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-to-be-perfect-housewife.html' title='How to Be the Perfect Housewife'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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-5420679891783310074.post-6965478926401788766</id><published>2007-12-01T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:43:31.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Key to Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/Ahnacarp/birthday-party.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The meaning of life is to give life meaning. Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful. What do you love about your life and why do you love it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5420679891783310074-6965478926401788766?l=mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6965478926401788766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5420679891783310074&amp;postID=6965478926401788766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6965478926401788766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5420679891783310074/posts/default/6965478926401788766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-guide-how-to-be-perfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/meaning-of-life-is-to-give-life-meaning.html' title='The Key to Success'/><author><name>Ahna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348003784384171530</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></feed>
