tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72500592007-04-16T15:17:05.282-04:00life, according to me...all babies all the time...laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comBlogger256125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1160563318650270242006-10-11T06:41:00.000-04:002006-10-11T06:41:58.663-04:00YesterdayI had NO kids show up. It made for a pretty easy day. Cross your fingers for the same thing today.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1155329950788144732006-08-11T16:58:00.000-04:002006-08-11T16:59:10.786-04:00Lub Dub...Heard the baby's heartbeat again... its in the 150s... (beats per minute, that is...)laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1152927338145100992006-07-14T21:35:00.000-04:002006-07-14T21:35:38.190-04:00lub dub lub dubMY KID HAS A HEARTBEAT!! (and I got to hear it!)laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1152570621303279552006-07-10T18:27:00.000-04:002006-07-10T18:30:21.383-04:00HOORAY!I just got a full-time job...HOORAY!<br /><br />I'll be teaching 5th grade special ed... I'm so excited!! <br /><br />I start Monday! WOOO HOOOO!!laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1152494055298896042006-07-09T21:10:00.000-04:002006-07-09T21:17:14.146-04:00Look what I got!My first baby <a href="http://www.safety1st.com/product.asp?productID=900">toy</a>... too bad I have to wait until Baby is born to play with it...<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/900_1_25041_main.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/900_1_25041_main.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.safety1st.com/product.asp?productID=900">Safety1st Deluxe Comfort Sway Lounger</a><br />• Comforts baby with automatic rocking motion<br />• Plays 4 lullabies and 4 nature sounds<br />• Gentle, push-button vibration<br />• Removable toy bar with 3 soft toys<br />• Machine washable fabric seat<br />• Weight range up to 20 lbs.<br /><br /><br />so, for now, it sits (in the box) in a bedroom at my mom's house.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1151714157066579122006-06-30T20:34:00.000-04:002006-06-30T20:35:57.080-04:009 weeks 5 daysNot a whole lot to see belly-wise yet, but maternity clothes are so much more comfortable.<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/9w5d.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/9w5d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1151531335715086322006-06-28T17:45:00.000-04:002006-06-28T17:48:55.736-04:00Is there still food out there?I CANNOT GET FULL! I feel like I have eaten everything on the planet lately. I hope that there's still food out there for other people to eat. LOL.<br /><br />Here's a sampling of what I've eaten:<br />Macaroni and Cheese<br />Grilled Cheese sandwiches (plural)<br />Crackers of every kind<br />Pizza, pizza and more pizza<br />Cereal<br />Milk (gallons of it)<br />Water (i feel like i've drank an ocean's worth)<br />Red Lobster<br />Ruby Tuesdays<br />Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers (plural)<br />Panera (multiple times)<br />Ravioli<br />Taco Bell (too many times to begin to count)<br /><br />and now I can't decide what to make for dinner...laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1151318372038429102006-06-26T06:38:00.001-04:002006-06-26T06:39:32.070-04:00Summer Vacation, wait scratch the vacation part and add school...Today I start working at summer school in VB. Thank goodness for half-days and Fridays off!! :) Should be fun! <br /><br />ps- my pants are getting tight.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1150922664137368332006-06-21T16:38:00.000-04:002006-06-21T16:44:24.160-04:00nothing excitingsooo... now that you know the GREAT news, i figure i can start talking about it.<br /><br />nothing exciting is really going on around here. i can't seem to get a hold of my doctor to make another appointment, go figure...Navy docs. other than that, i'm just hangin' out. <br /><br />i don't have to work this week, summer school starts next week. its half-days and i get fridays off, so thats pretty nice. :) still working on getting a job for next year. hopefully i'll get an interview before i really start showing (and waddling, haha). that would not be cool. <br /><br />i'm really excited about this baby. not too excited about the timing, but everything happens for a reason. maybe i'm supposed to be a stay-at-home mom like my mom was (shh, don't tell jeremy that...haha).<br /><br />i've stayed in my PJs all day today. quite nice... its been a while since i've had ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do. i could get used to this all over again.<br /><br />so, thats all for right now. i think im gonna go see what i haven't eaten out of the fridge yet.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1150766038908991172006-06-19T21:13:00.000-04:002006-06-19T21:13:58.910-04:00...and baby makes 3...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/babypic.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/babypic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1149555189095335282006-06-05T20:52:00.000-04:002006-06-05T20:53:09.110-04:00Under Construction...stillStill working on newing and improving my blog... I've got a lot of things going on right now, so maybe this summer...<br /><br />oh, and theres a spider on my wall, and no, its not spiderman.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1149114420810187982006-05-31T18:26:00.000-04:002006-05-31T18:27:00.826-04:00Stay TunedNew and improved blog coming soon... I think. <br /><br />as soon as I can get my ducks in a row.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1148696880476341802006-05-26T22:27:00.000-04:002006-05-26T22:28:00.490-04:00Look what I just bought!!<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/B0002ZO1M6.16.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/B0002ZO1M6.16.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1148607889304269952006-05-25T21:42:00.000-04:002006-05-25T21:44:49.306-04:00Patriotic Preschoolers<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/flags%20004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/flags%20004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1147565950084866632006-05-13T20:10:00.000-04:002006-05-13T20:19:10.110-04:00The Truth About Me (and a bunch of other people)*The average age of the military wife/girlfriend is 20 years old.<br /><br />*She probably never saw herself loving a man who was in the military, but she loves him regardless.<br /><br />*Her penmanship has improved over the last few months, due to the excessive letter writing she has been doing.<br /><br />*She cries a lot, because she misses the man she swore to love. Her life isn't complete without him.<br /><br />*She looks very tired, because of her many nights without sleep, due to a late night phone call that never came or a call that came and kept her up all night, just because she heard his voice, she is too overjoyed to sleep.<br /><br />*As a wife, she is classified as a dependent, but she is totally independent.<br /><br />*She tends to her household, her kids, her school work, and her job, all without her husband/boyfriend.<br /><br />*She manages to wear a smile, even though inside she's crying.<br /><br />*She understands that the man she loves has to go far away.<br /><br />*She understands that he can be taken away from her in a moments notice.<br /><br />*She feels a great sense of pride and probably cries whenever she hears the National Anthem, sees a flag blowing in the breeze, or watches the news and hears about another death in Iraq or Afghanistan or some where else, she worries that it might be him.<br /><br />*She goes weeks without a call or a letter, but she writes him whenever she gets a free moment.<br /><br />*She knows how to convert civilian time into military time.<br /><br />*Before he left she used to complain if she didn't see him for a day or two, but now she gets annoyed when she hears someone complaining about not seeing their boyfriends for a couple of hours.<br /><br />*She may not have seen him for months but she remembers everything about him, every scar he has, the way he smells, whether or not he snores.<br /><br />*She has every picture of him and they are out and in frames, she stares at them for hours on end.<br /><br />*She has read every letter at least 40 times.<br /><br />*Even though her man is a half a world away, she still manages to go on with her life, as he would want her to.<br /><br />*She is the one who has to remain strong, and explain to the children why daddy hasn't been home.<br /><br />*She's the one who has to deal with bachelor's on the prowl, because her man is in another state or country, and can't protect her.<br /><br />*She's the married woman who takes out the trash, pays all the bills, fixes things, carries all the groceries in, and kids and their stuff, fills the gas tank, and opens her own door.<br /><br />*Military couples are put to the true test of love. Faithfulness. Not just yo man going out with the guys. Therefore making the relationship deeper.<br /><br />*She keeps in touch with his family and friends because he cannot.<br /><br />*She is truly in love, to do all this for her man, and never give up.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1147140671906382372006-05-08T22:10:00.000-04:002006-05-08T22:18:34.740-04:00Some advice<a href="http://supak.com/sunscreen.htm">Wear sunscreen.</a><br /><br />If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.<br /><br />Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.<br /><br />Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 p.m. on some idle Tuesday.<br /><br />Do one thing every day that scares you.<br /><br />Sing.<br /><br />Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.<br /><br />Floss.<br /><br />Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.<br /><br />Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.<br /><br />Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.<br /><br />Stretch.<br /><br />Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.<br /><br />Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.<br /><br />Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.<br /><br />Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.<br /><br />Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.<br /><br />Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.<br /><br />Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.<br /><br />Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.<br /><br />Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.<br /><br />Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel.<br /><br />Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.<br /><br />Respect your elders.<br /><br />Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.<br /><br />Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.<br /><br />Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.<br /><br />But trust me on the sunscreen.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1146959958594827222006-05-06T19:58:00.000-04:002006-05-06T19:59:18.613-04:00Class of 2006The Faculty of the College of Arts and Letters<br />of Old Dominion University announces that<br /><br />YOURS TRULY<br /><br />is a candidate for the degree of<br />Bachelor of Science<br />with a major in Interdisciplinary Studies, <br />a minor in Special Education and <br />a concentration in Early Childhood Education.<br />Commencement exercises will be held <br />at the Ted Constant Convocation Center<br />on Saturday, May 6, 2006.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1145221892649006162006-04-16T17:10:00.000-04:002006-04-16T17:11:32.660-04:00Happy Easter!!<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/1600/Easter2K6%20002.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/Easter2K6%20002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1145062921631709162006-04-14T21:00:00.000-04:002006-04-15T20:18:43.296-04:00Look what we got!!<a href="http://www.lowes.com/lowes/lkn?action=productDetail&productId=63902-270-11A-436A711&lpage=none"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/817/437/320/043033528608mi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />our backyard looks fabulous now!laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1142878913008245862006-03-20T13:21:00.000-05:002006-03-25T17:51:43.883-05:00What Teachers Make...The dinner guests were sitting around the table discussing life.<br />One man, a CEO, decided to explain the problem with education. He argued:<br />"What's a kid going to learn from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher?" He reminded the other dinner guests that it's true what they say about teachers: "Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach."<br /><br />To corroborate, he said to another guest: "You're a teacher, Susan," he said.<br />"Be honest. What do you make?" Susan, who had a reputation of honesty and frankness, replied, "You want to know what I make?"<br /><br />"I make kids work harder than they ever thought they could. I can make a C feel like a Congressional Medal of Honor and an A- feel like a C slap in the face if the student did not do his or her very best."<br /><br />"I can make kids sit through 40 minutes of study hall in absolute silence."<br /><br />"I can make parents tremble in fear when I call home. I hope I haven't called at a bad time, I just wanted to talk to you about something Billy said today. Billy said, "Leave the kid alone. I still cry sometimes, don't you?" And it was the noblest act of courage I have ever seen."<br /><br />I make parents see their children for who they are and what they can be.<br /><br />"You want to know what I make?"<br />"I make kids wonder."<br />"I make them question."<br />"I make them criticize."<br />"I make them apologize and mean it."<br />"I make them write."<br />"I make them read, read, read."<br />"I make them spell definitely beautiful, definitely beautiful, and definitely beautiful over and over and over again, until they will never misspell either one of those words again."<br />"I make them show all their work in math and hide it all on their final drafts in English."<br />"I make them understand that if you have the brains, then follow your heart ... and if someone ever tries to judge you by what you make, you pay them no attention."<br /><br />"You want to know what I make?"<br />"I make a difference."<br /><br />"What about you?"laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1141965828850990422006-03-09T23:41:00.000-05:002006-03-09T23:43:48.860-05:006 degrees of separation, or something like it.If I hadn't passed *P* the note in 10th grade, we never would have started dating. And then we wouldn't have gone to VCU together. And then I wouldn't have met *M*. Then, I wouldn't have met *C*, who was leaving for boot camp. And then I wouldn't have been in a military chat room the night he left... and never would have met Jeremy. <br /><br />Pretty strange, eh?laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1141868086895994092006-03-08T20:32:00.000-05:002006-03-08T20:34:46.906-05:00GOOD MOVIEWatch <a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/closer/title-navigation-3.html">Closer</a><br /><br />We watched it this weekend. I enjoyed it.<br /><br />Oh, and listen to <a href="http://www.damienrice.com/">Damien Rice</a>...he's a good singer.<br /><br /><em>...that is all...</em>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1141741372720767142006-03-07T09:21:00.000-05:002006-03-07T09:23:29.766-05:00Fun FactJeremy and I were born 18,403,200 seconds apart. I was first, of course. :)laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1141534897772330282006-03-05T00:01:00.000-05:002006-03-05T00:01:37.783-05:00Happy Birthday<strong>TO ME!! </strong>laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250059.post-1141415743153810062006-03-03T14:54:00.000-05:002006-03-03T14:55:43.166-05:00just an ideaI think for my birthday, which is Sunday, you should buy me a lifetime subscription (is that what its called) to have a maid clean my house. :) ...send one to <a href="http://www.thehackworths.com">JennyPenny</a> too. :).<br /><br />That's all.laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09653276276010861757noreply@blogger.com