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					<description><![CDATA[<p>New York in the fall has nothing on DC in the spring! Ah, Spring, that glorious time of year when I want to wear short sleeves, but I can&#8217;t find them.  My nose is stuffy, my eyes itch, and yet for some reason I feel wholly and ridiculously happy.  I want to hug the spring this year&#8211;every zyrtec requiring moment of it is pulling me out of the dark-ish zone I&#8217;ve been inhabiting for too long to admit! This spring [...]</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">New York in the fall has nothing on DC in the spring!</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Ah, Spring, that glorious time of year when I want to wear short sleeves, but I can&#8217;t find them.  My nose is stuffy, my eyes itch, and yet for some reason I feel wholly and ridiculously happy.  I want to hug the spring this year&#8211;every zyrtec requiring moment of it is pulling me out of the dark-ish zone I&#8217;ve been inhabiting for too long to admit!</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">This spring break started out seriously dull.  The kids were having a blast:  playing with their friends all day, no homework, no school.  &#8220;Everything is awesome.  Everything is great.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Meanwhile, I was drowning in babies, diapers, bottles, breast milk pumping, dishes, cooking, laundry mountains, toys everywhere, and worst of all:  cleaning up under the high chair.  grrrrrrrrr-oss!!!  No matter how hard I work all day, I never put a dent in the work load, and I wasn&#8217;t taking the time to just have fun with the boys.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Enter Tuesday.  There&#8217;s something about knowing that your mom and dad are on their way to your house that just puts you in a better mood.  Phew!!!  Plus, I suddenly stumbled upon a revelation.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I was praying, something like, &#8220;Oh God, how will I ever do all of this? I am so tired.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">When suddenly He reminded me of my New Year&#8217;s Resolution:  Chill.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Oh yeah!</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I&#8217;d forgotten about that.  My revelation:  if I keep making lists of 20 things to do each day, and not even including the morning chores and baby feedings on the to-do list, I will never get past &#8216;overwhelmed.&#8217;  I don&#8217;t want to live overwhelmed!</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Why is it that I have to keep learning these same lessons over and over again?  Isn&#8217;t that the definition of a fool?</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I&#8217;ve said it before, and I&#8217;ll say it again:  the to do list should have the 6 most important things to do that day.  I am going back to that.  My list looked something like this for Wednesday:</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">1. Get everyone ready for the day. (an accomplishment in itself)</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">2. Dishes</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">3. Laundry:  Just do your best.  ; )</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">4. Feed everyone:  three meals, 2 snacks</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">5. Target trip</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">6. De-clutter for 1 hour.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Now this is a list I can handle!!  In addition to giving myself attainable goals, I also set myself up for success by taking my prescribed medication:  iron with vitamin C.  These aren&#8217;t intellectual breakthroughs, but when you&#8217;re going through a time in life that is just difficult, for one reason or another, clinging back on to these simple truths means a lot.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">God has set my feet back on the rock.  This song is in my head!!!</p>
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<p>&#8220;Jesus, lover of my soul<br />
Jesus, I will never let You go<br />
You&#8217;ve taken me from the miry clay<br />
You&#8217;ve set my feet upon the rock<br />
And now, I know</p>
<p>I love You, I need You<br />
Though my world may fall<br />
I&#8217;ll never let You go<br />
My Saviour, my closest friend<br />
I will worship You until the very end&#8221;<br />
Read more at <a title="http://www.songlyrics.com/hillsong/jesus-lover-of-my-soul-lyrics/" href="http://www.songlyrics.com/hillsong/jesus-lover-of-my-soul-lyrics/">http://www.songlyrics.com/hillsong/jesus-lover-of-my-soul-lyrics</a></p>
<p>Actually, I just listened to Hillsong&#8217;s version of that song, and I wasn&#8217;t so impressed. That&#8217;s not really my style. I remember it as sung by about 100 college students, every Wednesday night, at Campus Crusade for Christ, back when I was a college student. It was much prettier, the way we did it!</p>
<p>That song comes from Psalm 40:2.</p>
<p>Life has just been getting better and better for me this week!  My parents arrived late Wednesday night, and today we had such a good time.  Mom, Caleb, JD, and I all headed to Old Town Alexandria.  Mom had never been!  Now I feel like we need to go again so Dad can go too.  We found this little restaurant that I highly recommend for tourists and locals when you want a fairly quick lunch buffet in old town.  VERY kid friendly.  Caleb said, &#8220;I gotta tell my brother about this place.&#8221;</p>
<p>All you can eat pizza buffet:  Need I say more?</p>
<p>We had a good time in Old Town.  There was a moment where I told my mom, &#8220;I wish I&#8217;d plugged in my GPS&#8230;&#8230;.but don&#8217;t worry!&#8221;  I am notorious for getting lost, but believe it or not, we made it home free of incident.</p>
<p>Guess what!!  I even bought myself a DC cherry blossom tourist t-shirt!  : )  I will so be wearing that this week!</p>
<p>We&#8217;re so excited to have Grandaddy and Nana here. The boys and I are trying to make this trip as fun as possible in hopes that we can convince them to stay extra long.</p>
<p>Oh!  Good news/bad news: We were sitting in the living room today when suddenly we realized JD was in the hallway, all the way around the corner. Time to hang the gates.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Alan and me, at the Thomas Jefferson Memorial, last year.  I was 7 months pregnant.</p>
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<p>Ha!  I saw a pregnant woman earlier today, and all I could think was, &#8220;Oh, man, so thankful this year it isn&#8217;t me!&#8221;  Been there, done that, stretched out a few t-shirts!</p>
<p>May you all have a WONDERFUL WEEKEND.  I hope you make all of your goals, smile all the live long day, and have no need for a jacket!!</p>
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