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		<title>I Have Four Small Children and a little trouble getting to Solla Sollew!!!!!!!!</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I guess toddlers are kind of like cats.  Put a box down, and in they go.  Today little John David turns 3 months old. I have no adorable new photo to post.  Check out Tuesday&#8217;s post for that.  He still looks the same.  ; )  I have no exciting new milestone news to share, and  I have no energy.  I DO have a horrible case of hay fever.       Do you know what&#8217;s harder than taking care of [...]</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;">I guess toddlers are kind of like cats.  Put a box down, and in they go.</div>
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<h4 style="text-align: left;"> Today little John David turns 3 months old.</h4>
<div style="text-align: left;">I have no adorable new photo to post.  Check out Tuesday&#8217;s post for that.  He still looks the same.  ; )  I have no exciting new milestone news to share, and  I have no energy.  I DO have a horrible case of hay fever.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">      Do you know what&#8217;s harder than taking care of four small children?  I do!  It&#8217;s taking care of four small children when your head feels like it&#8217;s going to explode.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8230;.There was a moment today, there was a moment where I really could have lost it.  I&#8217;m quite surprised that I didn&#8217;t lose it, but I guess not much shocks me anymore.   I just want a moment of peace.  Maybe because I&#8217;m sick.  Maybe it&#8217;s because we&#8217;ve already been through so many antics already.  Maybe it&#8217;s just too much to ask&#8230;.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">     I was in John David&#8217;s room, changing Daniel&#8217;s poopy pull-up, John David was in his little floor gym crying, and Joshua and Caleb were jumping on the trampoline, in their swimming trunks, with the water hose.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">As I shouted out the window for them to come inside and turn off the hose, I also noticed that Caleb&#8217;s only school shoes were beside the trampoline, drenched.  <strong>Then Joshua proudly announced that he was bringing me back my (only) salt shaker (empty and wet), and it had killed that slug &#8220;real good.&#8221;  Nice.</strong></div>
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<h4 style="text-align: left;">   Just yesterday I was thinking I was pretty much done potty training Dan.</h4>
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<div style="text-align: left;">He&#8217;d gone two days without wetting his underwear.  He even went #2 on the potty.  Today I made the mistake of letting him wear a pull-up all day.  I guess the sickness clouded my thinking.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">  This has just been one of those days that beats you with a stick all day long.</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">  Every day I send the older boys to school.  It&#8217;d be a lot easier if they stayed home, and I could send John David and Daniel to school.  Those two are WORK.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">  So anyway, it&#8217;s been three months.  John David is precious.  He&#8217;s a very good baby, and he&#8217;s super sweet and sociable.  His brothers all adore him.  At this particular moment, he&#8217;s a little cranky.  Caleb woke him from his nap as he went stomping up the stairs.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;"> Apparently Caleb didn&#8217;t approve of our making him clean up the backyard mess that he made.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">  Fourth babies learn very quickly that the house just doesn&#8217;t revolve around them.</div>
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<h5 style="text-align: left;">All of this reminds me of a really wonderful book by Dr. Seuss called <u>I Had Trouble in Getting to Solla Sollew.</u></h5>
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<div style="text-align: left;">Best children&#8217;s book I&#8217;ve read in a while! Here are some quotes from the book:</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8220;And I learned there are troubles of more than one kind</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">Some come from ahead and some come from behind&#8221;</div>
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<h4 style="text-align: left;">First he tries to prevent problems from happening by standing guard:</h4>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8220;I&#8217;ll watch out for trouble in front and back sections by spinning my eyeballs in different directions.</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">I found this to be quite a difficult stunt, but now I was safe both in back and in front.&#8221;</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8230;.So he meets a man who tells him to move to Solla Sollew, where there are no troubles at all, or at last very few&#8230;.and he <strong>encounters serious troubles in trying to get there,</strong> until finally he gets there and finds that he can&#8217;t even get into the town b/c the town is having trouble with the lock to the town, so the character finally decides:</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8220;Then I started back home to the Valley of Vung</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">I know I&#8217;ll have troubles.  I&#8217;ll maybe get stung.</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">I&#8217;ll always have troubles.  I&#8217;ll maybe get bit.</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">By the Green-Headed Quail on the place where I sit.&#8221;</div>
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<h5 style="text-align: left;">&#8220;But I&#8217;ve bought a big bat.  I&#8217;m all ready you see.</h5>
<h5 style="text-align: left;">Now my troubles are going to have troubles with me!&#8221;</h5>
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<div style="text-align: left;">&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.So the lesson here is that what I need is a BIG BAT!  Haaaaaa!  No, but really, I thought this was a great lesson for us all about facing up to our troubles, and right now I would say that I do have a few.</div>
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<div style="text-align: left;">Here&#8217;s wishing you all a great weekend.  May none of you even need your bat.  I&#8217;ll have mine right here beside me.  ; )</div>
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