tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5578259205676657922024-03-13T21:41:07.057-05:00I am Kayak, Hear me roarRandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.comBlogger449125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-5486927316421400092015-11-15T23:02:00.000-06:002015-11-15T23:02:17.284-06:00I still blog...Just not here.<br />
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I do not know what my plans for this blog are right now.<br />
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I do still blog at<a href="http://www.teachingwithstowe.blogspot.com/"> www.teachingwithstowe.blogspot.com</a><br />
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One of my new year's resolutions was to expand my Teachers pay Teachers store. I have been successful at that and blogging at the other blog is part of it.<br />
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I like sharing ideas with other teachers and hearing feedback/suggestions about teaching.<br />
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Behind Chris and Carter, teaching is my life. It is currently consuming all my time outside family time.<br />
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So, if you want to here some awesome ideas for 6th grade math, check out the other blog.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-54204545316671750472015-06-14T18:08:00.000-05:002015-06-14T18:08:06.748-05:00Building a House: Week 6<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
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The house really progressed this week. The roof looks completely done. I don't know if it actually is, but it looks like it is.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKvYhGcjjjMKPrluLt-N9HpHnfC6kzMu24K9SB1BoK76P94SWicaxTi5CrMHcAxSn0bEWx9slbVzoQLx7gAQFIdkFmsB18Xvz80JZSf8a1T9VjvHgka8ojPtQn-QXzdAdY7tloquejr8/s1600/blogger-image--1668387114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCKvYhGcjjjMKPrluLt-N9HpHnfC6kzMu24K9SB1BoK76P94SWicaxTi5CrMHcAxSn0bEWx9slbVzoQLx7gAQFIdkFmsB18Xvz80JZSf8a1T9VjvHgka8ojPtQn-QXzdAdY7tloquejr8/s640/blogger-image--1668387114.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEphMwtZF4ooe-sPNs6o7Idb0CQqx4EN9Ox6_sTM7x3RxA9yABoenIGMGRF_SwptWJIkRBh4Y6o5O1j1ELIeJYECq0hyphenhyphensrRPrsXyoKxxPBnMupTRygaKgf45fzGhTV3m3qWdfmHlmeV8/s640/blogger-image--1061699941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBEphMwtZF4ooe-sPNs6o7Idb0CQqx4EN9Ox6_sTM7x3RxA9yABoenIGMGRF_SwptWJIkRBh4Y6o5O1j1ELIeJYECq0hyphenhyphensrRPrsXyoKxxPBnMupTRygaKgf45fzGhTV3m3qWdfmHlmeV8/s640/blogger-image--1061699941.jpg" /></a></div>
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More of the siding is done. They still have 1/2 the house to do, so hopefully they can get it done before it rains this week because then the outside will be completely done, except the painting. </div>
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The duct work has been started. The rough plumbing and electricity has been started. It looks done, but again, I don't know what that else needs to be done. But it seems like they can start insulating and dry walling soon. </div>
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It just keeps moving along. This week there is part of a roof. The windows are in. </div>
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<br />Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-48125499401229262442015-06-01T20:53:00.002-05:002015-06-14T18:08:32.158-05:00Building a House: Week 4There has been a lot of visual progress on the house this week. Dormors are up, green stuff is on the framing ( I don't really know what it is).<br />
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I think this is my favorite part of the house. A bay window in the breakfast area with the best uninterrupted view. </div>
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<br />Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-44052458767679050422015-05-24T23:07:00.001-05:002015-06-14T18:08:43.722-05:00Building a House: Week 3We have a mostly framed house now. Things are running smoothly so far. It seems to be moving quickly, but everyone says that it moves slow once the outside is done.<br />
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Carter loves going to the house and running around. Here she is standing in the living room. I am standing hear the kitchen island. Perfect view into the living room.<br />
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The house from the front. So excited for Carter to have a big yard to play in.<br />
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The view from the 4th bedroom. Soon there will be actual walls here!<br />
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This is standing in the master bedroom.<br />
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This is Carter standing where the master bath will be. She is adorable in her ponytail and flip flops, which she just loves. </div>
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Here is week 1 of house building. It seems like they made a lot of progress this past week and the next step is to poor the concrete.</div>
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We had an issue figuring out our electricity. We live in a regulated area and Montgomery only has two electric companies and our house is right on the line that divides their two territories. One company didn't want to give us electricity because they didn't want to get sued (even though their pole was across the street). The other's closet pole was across the railroad tracks and it would take 6 months and several thousand dollars to get that approved. </div>
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In the meantime, the builder has been out to the property to do a soil test, we have an address, and we decided where we want the front of the house to be.<br />
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Here is Miss Carter staking out where she thinks the house should be.<br />
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And here is a panoramic of our acre. The house will face towards the street on the left. </div>
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Chris played around with photoshop a bit and redid the colors on the house we saw last week. We are not finished choosing colors, but we have chosen a gray siding, red door, white trim and white shutters. So this gives us an idea of what it will look like.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-71421086788970297232015-01-05T21:55:00.001-06:002015-06-14T18:09:24.314-05:00We Are Building!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We looked for a house for a few months. The area is really growing and although we found a few houses we were ready to put offers on, they were pending days (sometimes hours) within being put on the market. It was a frustrating experience but then Chris's grandpa offered us an acre of land and then building became an option. </div>
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It took a few months of talking to 5 different builders before settling on one. A week ago we signed a contract to build and we should be ready to move in this summer. </div>
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We are excited for this next step in our lives and can't wait to move in, decorate, and make it our home!</div>
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It is a 1 story, 4 bedroom, 2 1/2 bath house. We decided to do 4 bedroom instead of 3 because the plan is to say here for a while. </div>
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The builder is building another house with the same floor plan but three bedrooms about 1 1/2 hours away from us that we went to see last week. So this is similar to what ours will look like:<br />
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And then this is my favorite part. The kitchen. It has lots of cabinets and it opens right into the living room.</div>
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This is more similar to what ours will look look with the wall oven and the island at one level instead of part of it raised. </div>
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Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-6207060628518942512015-01-02T11:00:00.000-06:002015-01-02T11:00:00.846-06:002015 Goals<br />
1. Move into our new house!<br />
2. Graduate from Grad School!<br />
3. Host a Christmas Party in our new house. (Hosting stresses me out so it will take me a year to plan this thing.)<br />
4. Read the Book of Mormon twice.<br />
5. Expand my Teachers pay Teachers store.<br />
6. Read 30 books.<br />
7. Go on a vacation. Chris wants Europe, I am fine with anywhere not in Texas.<br />
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And as always, spend time with this little girl. That's not really hard to do.<br />
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<br />Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-42917115131949891032015-01-01T10:32:00.000-06:002015-01-01T10:32:00.257-06:002014 AccomplishmentsThis was the most stressful year of my life. I went back to work after maternity, was enrolled in grad schools classes all year long and had to balance home, work, church and personal stuff all at once. But I am proud of what I was able to accomplish this year.<br />
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1. Got a 4.0 in all my grad school classes. (6 of them)<br />
2. Lost 10 pounds. Back to Pre-Pregnancy weight.<br />
3. Got a new job that pays more.<br />
4. Signed a contract to build a house. After 7 months of praying, thinking, talking...we finally did it two days ago.<br />
5. Read 26 books.<br />
6. I survived without any major breakdown. I did not think I was going to see the end of this last<br />
semester, and I have celebrated by doing absolutely nothing work/school related the last 2 weeks.<br />
7. The most important part of my year was when I got to spend time with my little family. Chris and Carter make everything better.<br />
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I expect 2015 to be a completely different year than 2014 but it is going to be a good year for the Stowe Family.<br />
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<b>The Cuckoo's Calling, </b>Robert Galbraith (really J.K. Rowling)</div>
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<b>The Abundance of Katherines, </b>John Green</div>
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<b>Death of a Maid, </b>M.C. Beaton</div>
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<b>A Hat Full of Sky, </b>Terry Pratchett**</div>
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<b>I Shall Wear Midnight, </b> Terry Pratchett**</div>
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<b>The One, </b>Kiera Cass</div>
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<b>Wedding Night, </b>Sophie Kinsella</div>
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<b>Wintersmith, </b>Terry Pratchett**</div>
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<b>The Bride Wore Size 12, </b>Meg Cabot</div>
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<b>Nation, </b>Terry Pratchett</div>
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<b>The Thousand Dollar Tan Line, </b>Rob Thomas </div>
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<b>The Elite, </b>Kiera Cass</div>
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<b>The Woodcutter, </b>Kate Danley**</div>
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<b>The Selection, </b>Kiera Cass</div>
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<b>Under the Dome, </b>Stephen King</div>
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<b>Reached, </b>Ally Condie</div>
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<b>Promised, </b>Caragh M. O'Brien</div>
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<b>The Ocean at the End of the Lane, </b>Neil Gaiman**</div>
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<b>The Rosie Project, </b>Graeme Simsion</div>
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<b>Gone Girl, </b>Gillian Flynn</div>
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<b>The Saber-Tooth Curriculum, </b>J Abner Peddiwell</div>
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<b>The Book Thief, </b>Markus Zusak**</div>
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<b>Cultural Politics and Education, </b>Michael W Apple</div>
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<b>As Texas Goes, </b>Gail Collins</div>
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<b>The Fault in Our Stars, </b>John Green</div>
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I like keeping a blog. But with everything on my plate, it isn't near the top of my priority list. And since Carter has been born, I have been really good at sticking to my priority list. It is necessary in order for me to do everything.</div>
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One quick blurb about my life for the next 10 months, and then onto Carter.</div>
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<li>starting a new job in a new district, teaching a new subject and a new grade (6th grade math)</li>
<li>Enrolled in 3 grad school classes this fall (I've only been doing 2)</li>
<li>working on my capstone research project in addition to the 3 classes</li>
<li>building a house and hopefully have it done by April</li>
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I think I got it all. I keep dreaming for the day in May where I have graduated, have my Master's, am moved into the new house, and am done with the school year. I can do so much with my time! Scrapbooking! Reading! Crafting! Blogging! Sleeping! I'll have so much time, I won't know what to do with all of it. </div>
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Now Carter. Our almost 9 month old! EEK!</div>
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I can't imagine life without her. She is absolutely the best thing we have every made. My favorite thing about her is how she can get anyone to smile. I can't count how many times I'll look at her in a public place and she is just smiling away at a person until they smile back at her. </div>
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She doesn't like it when we close doors on her. She wants to explore everywhere and not be restricted in any way. That is a flashlight in her hand. She doesn't seem to like normal toys. She'll carry around socks, a piece of cardboard, a metal container, tupperware lids, and spoons. </div>
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We went to Austin last week. This is the only picture I got of the three of us. It is at a graffiti wall. It was also before Carter busted her nose at the hotel. </div>
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Carter busted her nose at the hotel about 20 minutes after we checked in. Part of the bed frame was broken and sticking out hiding underneath the bed skirt. She tried to pull herself up on it and fell, resulting in a lot of blood. Chris first reaction "She is going to need stitches" I felt so sick about it. <a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2009/06/pain-and-blood.html">I am not the best around blood from other people.</a> She cried for about 3 minutes and then was fine. Until the doctor tried to clean it and she had to be held still in order to do everything. Do not tell this girl she can't do something. Luckily, the doctor just put some "medical grade super glue" on it. It already looks so much better. </div>
Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-70060401912375976642014-03-15T22:59:00.002-05:002014-03-15T22:59:31.846-05:00Pics of CarterI haven't posted in forever and not I am procrastinating a 15 page paper that is due on Wednesday. (I am on page 10, so I deserve a break.)<br />
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So here are some random photos of Carter.<br />
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She love look at phones. I turned the camera on my iPhone on one day and we got some selfies. </div>
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Her she is playing tug-of-war with the napkin. She is such a good baby when we go to a restaurant. I don't think she has screamed once at one.<br />
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Love it when she falls asleep in my arms. When she is tired, she likes to cuddle.<br />
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Cutest baby!<br />
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I get pictures like these when I am at work. I miss her so much when I am there so little pictures like these brighten my day.<br />
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For the first two months of her life, Carter had a hard time gaining weight. This picture is taken a month a part when we started feeding her more formula. Her cheeks got so much more chubby.<br />
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She came 8 days before her due date, which I was convinced was not going to happen. I needed her to come on her due date so I could finish up some projects for my Master's program and take a midterm. But Carter came on her own time.</div>
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The day before, October 23, I felt great. Several times that day I was asked if I was feeling anything. I had not. I had not had one contraction or even fake contractions. I felt normal-or as normal as one can feel while 9 months pregnant. I planned on going to work the next day. I had parent conferences scheduled, tests printed, papers to grade, etc. </div>
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I had class that night which ended an 1 1/2 hour early, so I used that free time to go to bed. I was sleeping by 9pm. At midnight, I woke up with some cramps. Nothing too major. I got up, walked around a bit, got out the heart monitor to make sure the baby was still alive (she was) and went back to bed. Around 1am, I realized that I wasn't going to get any sleep with my "cramps" (I was refusing to call them contractions). I went to the couch and downloaded an app to track my cramps. They were happening about every 3 minutes and were about 1 minutes long, average. But I wasn't in too much pain. And she wasn't due for another 8 days!</div>
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I eventually decided to run a warm bath and sit in there for awhile. Things slowed down a bit and were less intense. However, when I got out, that was not the case. At 4 am, (I was still calling them cramps in my head) I had decided that I probably shouldn't go to work that day and I started timing again. They were 2-3 minutes apart and lasting 1-2 minutes. </div>
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Well, I called into work and decided to take a shower while Chris got some tylenol. By the time he got back, I guess I sounded like I was in pain and he decided we should go to the hospital right away and not wait an hour. But I really wanted to finish my shower, so I sent him to pack a bag while I suffered in the shower. I was still sure that these cramps would go away and that I would be coming back home before the end of the day. Chris kept trying to rush me, which was the one time I snapped at him. I kept telling him to be patient with me. </div>
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At 6 am we were on the road and I was kind of screaming by this point. It hurt. I have never had such bad cramps in my life. We made it to the hospital around 6:30 and I had to stop a couple of times walking in because of the pain. (I did not want to be dropped off and walk in all by myself while Chris found a parking spot.)</div>
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We got checked in and into a room and I heard the worst words of my life. "Well girly, you are at 9cm." I knew that I was not going to get an epidural which was not the plan. I did not want to feel the pain- the pain I had already felt for 7 hours. At 6:58, I was at 10 cm and time to push.</div>
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I pushed for 2 hours. The on-call doctor said that she thought the baby would be there by 7:30. No such luck. I was just hoping to have her out by the time our families showed up. They were an hour away. That also didn't happen. My doctor came in around 8:30 and mentioned using a vacuum to help get her out. And at 8:50 I asked her to use it. </div>
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Life is mostly definitely different now. I don't really have a sense of time as I get used to being on her schedule for the moment. Chris took off a week of work and had to go back this last Monday. That was hard, I wish he could stay home with us forever. </div>
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She is mostly a good baby. She cries when she is hungry. She doesn't like her feet touched, and she doesn't like her feet covered up with a blanket. She hasn't really liked sleeping in her crib, but I think I found a solution for that. </div>
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She is just adorable and I really can't imagine our lives without her. </div>
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Chris and I took a very long vacation to Washington D.C and New York this summer. It was so long because half of it was paid for by the Mickelson Exxonmobil Teacher Academy I attended. We flew in early so that we could have some time when I would not be in workshops. While there we rode a bus to Washington D.C. and back, saw a lot of broadway shows, watched my ankles swell, and sweated through the worst heat wave in NYC ever. We had a lot of fun, but I am still glad to be home. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Charleah had her baby at the end of August. She is now over a month old. Which is just absolutely crazy. And I think she looks more like Charleah every single day. I can't wait to see her at Christmas. </div>
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Our baby is closer to getting here. These last months have felt like forever and I feel like I have been pregnant forever. But I am also glad for the time to prepare for it. And these last 4 weeks will be spent preparing a lot of stuff. Since the only thing we have done is set up the crib. But I kind of feel that is the most important thing. I am not too worried about getting everything done before she gets her.</div>
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The Stand wasn't really a horror. There were some parts that I just didn't like. And now that I am pregnant, anything I am watching/reading/doing before bed is what I dream about that night. So I had to stop reading this book before bed or I would have dreams that were too crazy and just creepy.<br />
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Here's the story: A superflu wipes out the world population except for maybe one or two people per town. These people start to gather together and as they do, they all start to have the same type of dreams. Dreams with an old woman in Nebraska (the good) and dreams with a dark man in the west (the bad). As they have these dreams, all the people choose sides. Eventually it was supposed to be some big, end-of-the-world show down between the two sides.<br />
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So...we are having a girl! We went shopping as soon as we left the office and got a couple dresses. It was hard not to buy more. We had to narrow it down a lot. Only 20 more weeks until we meet her!</div>
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<br />For the record, I have been saying for the last week she was a girl. It was the first time all pregnancy I felt like I knew the gender.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-80039313023107032202013-05-23T20:13:00.000-05:002013-05-23T20:13:00.519-05:00To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This book has been on my to-read list for years. I had thought that it would be boring, I am not sure where I got that from.<br />
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For reasons that would take too long to explain, I needed something to read and this was the only book available at the time. So, I started reading it and I immediately loved it.<br />
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First of all, Harper Lee starts the book with a plea to never put an introduction on her book. I hate introductions! I always skip them because by the time I am half-way through, I am disinterested in the book. So, thanks Harper Lee.<br />
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I didn't know the book was told from the point of view of a 9 year old girl, Scout. I knew the basic premise of the book but that was it apparently it. The book is set in a county in Alabama during the 1930s. It tells the story of a girl and her older brother and their journeys together throughout school and summer vacation. Their father, Atticus Finch, is a lawyer. His main case throughout the book is defending a black man who was accused of raping a white woman.<br />
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For the most part, his children don't know much about their father's trials. But this one is dividing the town apart and his children feel the effects of it.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">"You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view...Until you climb inside his skin and walk around in it."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">"I like to think there's just one kind of folks. Folks."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">"Atticus told me to delete the adjectives and I'd have the facts."</span><br />
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<br />Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-20579928106878122592013-05-21T19:26:00.000-05:002013-05-21T19:26:00.207-05:00A Busy SummerI have had amazing summers every year that I have been teaching. The first year I went to the east coast, the second year I went to California and a geology trip through Texas, Colorado and New Mexico. This summer is no difference.<br />
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I would be going to New York and Boston (for free) but another opportunity came up that was too good to pass up.<br />
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I applied and was accepted to the iSmart program at the University of Houston. It is a Master's program and is completely free. No joke here. I have to attend a session at the University of Houston in June, the same week as the free New York and Boston trip. Well, free master's outweighs free trip. This is an online program that I will be able to do while still teaching. In fact, I have to keep teaching to participate. This is the last year they are running the program.<br />
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But no worries. Because I was also accepted into an Exxonmobil week long teacher academy in New Jersey this summer. Also paid for. While I will be in sessions all day long, I will be done at 4:30 everyday. The hotel is directly across the Hudson River from New York. And I don't have to share a hotel room. So Chris and I are going up their early, we'll explore the city, and then when the academy he starts, he will keep himself occupied in New York until I'm done. If anyone can keep themselves occupied in New York, it is Chris. </div>
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We were already planning on going somewhere big this summer. This was number two on the list. (Europe is number one.) So this is an awesome way to do it and save some money at the same time.<br />
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All this, a prepping for a baby. It will be a busy summer.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-49128303746049850932013-05-19T19:06:00.000-05:002013-05-19T19:28:50.499-05:00A Baby!I am finally ready to type out my pregnancy so far. I have been exhausted everyday and have not felt like doing anything... even type.<br />
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This is our little coconut at 10 weeks. I am currently at 16 weeks and in the second trimester.<br />
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We have heard the heartbeat twice. And it is amazing every time. I still have a hard time believing I have something growing inside of me so hearing it shocked me both times.<br />
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We had been trying for 3 1/2 years. I have posted about it before. I knew that we would be parents someday; we just weren't sure when one day was going to happen. It didn't seem like it would be happening anytime soon.<br />
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At the beginning of February, we went to see a specialist to discuss our options. One thing we were told might help was surgery. Since it was an optional surgery, insurance wouldn't cover much. We were trying to figure out how to pay for it, when to take time off work for recovery etc.<br />
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At the end of February, I realized I was about 5 days late which doesn't happen. I have trained myself over the last 3 years to not freak out every month and just let things happen. I went and taught Saturday School and then as soon as it was over I got a pregnancy test. Chris was at a debate tournament and I wasn't planning on telling him anything just in case it was negative.<br />
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I took it and walked away for about 5 minutes. I wanted to make sure it had time to tell me the truth.<br />
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A faint line is still a line! I broke down in the bathroom crying of joy. I couldn't believe after years of trying I was finally seeing this. But since I have read a pregnancy test wrong before, I immediately called Chris. Who didn't answer his phone. When he finally did, I told him I was sending him a picture that I needed him to look at.<br />
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He still took forever to get back to me. But he finally called me back and we decided that I should buy a more expensive test just to make sure. Which I did and got the word "pregnant" to flash.<br />
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And 12 weeks later, I am still pregnant. I have taken some belly shots, but they are far away in a camera somewhere. And I am not showing yet anyways. I can tell there is a difference, but not too many other people can.<br />
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We find out on June 11 what we are having. Chris says boy (because he is scared of girls) and I don't care. I just want a healthy baby.<br />
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We still have 26 weeks ahead to get through. As soon as school gets out (in 9 school days) I am going to start crafting and cleaning organizing our second bedroom. I've got all summer to get it done.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-59816371419327550152013-01-16T20:56:00.001-06:002013-01-16T20:56:09.076-06:00GREI finally took the GRE. Something for which I have been "studying" for 3 years. But really studying for the last 2 months.<br />
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I found a masters program I really want to get into and it requires the GRE so I finally took the plunge.<br />
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It was the worst 4 hours of my life, or it felt like it.<br />
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Since Christmas break I feel like I have neglected almost everything and now grades are due on Monday so the rest of the week will be spent grading.<br />
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I did a little better than I expected, a few points more, so I am happy with it. Now on with the rest of the application.Randihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992809174118138725noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-557825920567665792.post-42942059856443965052013-01-03T11:01:00.000-06:002013-01-03T11:01:00.202-06:00Favorite Books of 2012<br />
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I tried to narrow my lit down to 10, but I could only get it to 12. These are just in the order that I read them. I don't know if I can say I had one favorite this year, but these are all books I would recommend to anyone. There's two from my favorite author, Jasper Fforde. Two from my new favorite discovery this year, John Connolly. But all of these books were "I need to go to sleep after one last chapter" type of books. </div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/ella-minnow-pea-by-mark-dunn.html"><b>Ella Minnow Pea</b>, Mark Dunn</a></div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/01/revisionists-by-thomas-mullen.html"><b>The Revisionists</b>, Thomas Mullen</a></div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/03/book-of-lost-things-by-john-connolly.html"><b>The Book of Lost Things</b>, John Connolly</a></div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/03/pride-and-prejudice.html"><b>Pride and Prejudice</b>, Jane Austen</a></div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/04/million-suns-by-beth-revis.html"><b>A Million Suns</b>, Beth Revis</a></div>
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<b>I've Got Your Number</b>, Sophie Kinsella</div>
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<a href="http://randiskayak.blogspot.com/2012/07/112263-by-stephen-king.html"><b>11/22/63</b>, Stephen King</a></div>
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<b>The Gates, </b>John Connolly</div>
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<b>The Devil in the White City,</b>Eric Larson</div>
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<b>The Last Dragonslayer,</b>Jasper Fforde</div>
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But this year I read 54 books, for a total of 18,300 pages. Goodreads keeps track of how many pages I read.<br />
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Here is all of them before I delete my list on the side and start 2013 books read.<br />
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This year I read 3 nonfiction books and 1 classic. Two types of books that are so difficult for me to read.<br />
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This next year, I made my goal based on pages and not books. This way I might be more willing to read longer books and not worry about making it into my count. The goal is 20,000 pages.<br />
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I don't know how long I will be able to keep up reading 40+ books a year. One day, I'll probably have to cut back, but I'll get as much out of it as I can.<br />
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I'll list my favorites from the year a different day.<br />
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<b>Gathering Blue</b>, Lois Lowry</div>
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<b>Prized</b>, Caragh M. O'Brien</div>
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<b>Ella Minnow Pea</b>, Mark Dunn</div>
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<b>Damned Lies and Statistics</b>, Joel Best</div>
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<b>The Revisionists</b>, Thomas Mullen<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">The Language of Flowers</span>, Vanessa Diffenbaugh<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Genesis</span>, Bernard Beckett<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;">Dawn of the Dreadfuls,</span>Steve Hockensmith</div>
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<b>The Case of the Missing Books,</b> Ian Sansom</div>
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<b>Veracity</b>, Laura Bynum</div>
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<b>When She Woke</b>, Hillary Jordan</div>
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<b>Overbite</b>, Meg Cabot</div>
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<b>The Book of Lost Things</b>, John Connolly</div>
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<b>A Long, Long, Sleep</b>, Anna Sheehan</div>
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<b>The Leftovers</b>, Tom Perrotta</div>
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<b>Pride and Prejudice</b>, Jane Austen</div>
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<b>The Hunger Games</b>, Suzanne Collins</div>
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<b>Catching Fire</b>, Suzanne Collins</div>
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<b>Build A Man</b>, Talli Roland</div>
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<b>The Last Town on Earth</b>, Thomas Mullen</div>
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<b>Mockingjay</b>, Suzanne Collins</div>
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<b>A Million Suns</b>, Beth Revis</div>
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<b>Wtiches of East End</b>, Melissa de la Cruz</div>
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<b>The Rook</b>, Daniel O'Malley</div>
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<b>MWF Seeking BFF</b> by Rachel Bertsche</div>
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<b>Epitaph Road</b>, David Patneaude</div>
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<b>The Many Deaths of the Firefly Brothers</b>, Thomas Mullen</div>
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<b>Pandemonium</b>, Lauren Oliver</div>
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<b>How to Get a Literary Agent in Two Murders or Less</b>, Ellie Burmeister</div>
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<b>I've Got Your Number</b>, Sophie Kinsella</div>
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<b>Death of a Dreamer</b>, M.C. Beaton</div>
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<b>The Uncommon Reader</b>, Alan Bennett</div>
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<b>The Postmortal</b>, Drew Magary</div>
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<b>The Hangman's Daughter</b>, Oliver Potzsch</div>
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<b>11/22/63</b>, Stephen King</div>
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<b>Twenties Girl, </b>Sophie Kinsella</div>
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<b>The Gates, </b>John Connolly</div>
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<b>The Infernals, </b>John Connolly</div>
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<b>12.21: A Novel,</b> Dustin Thomason</div>
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<b>The Devil in the White City,</b>Eric Larson</div>
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<b>The Woman Who Died a Lot, </b>Jasper Fforde</div>
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<b>Size 12 and Ready to Rock,</b>Meg Cabot</div>
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<b>The Woman in Black, </b>Susan Hill</div>
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<b>Getting Rid of Bradley,</b>Jennifer Crusie</div>
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<b>The Scorch Trials, </b>James Dashner</div>
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<b>The Death Cure, </b>James Dashner</div>
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<b>The Last Dragonslayer,</b>Jasper Fforde</div>
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<b>666 Park Avenue, </b>Gabriella Pierce</div>
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