tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84248869381905021762024-03-12T16:25:51.099-07:00Bryan and KarenKaren Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-478728266020639692011-11-01T13:31:00.000-07:002011-11-01T19:13:48.198-07:00CousinsI never lived close to my cousins. Ever. Our parents must have felt guilty because they would fly us to each other's house for the summer. Seriously, who puts their 8 year old alone on a flight from South Dakota to Colorado? But those summers were the best.<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">The problem is, so far all of my kids' cousins live far away. It makes me sad. I guess I better start a frequent flyer account (is that even what it is called?). </div><div class="MsoNormal">Can’t you tell they are all just gonna be best friends? </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-20061020499221718072011-10-17T20:57:00.000-07:002011-10-19T07:41:55.682-07:00The days<div style="text-align: center;">Even if it's technically only by 6 minutes, he still needed the shirt.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYTX-iYzaIhgQC__Ii3wwnx4bawLIa94Fl5C0xOvazuCqhVlsYHHhpXTtaqO1rUo9TcLCOpm5h1QecgDKBYh8Whm-7sK510xuevBo19Ojmjmj0wiXoihUEXPgEG0dFJCoIS7GdVEMDqKk/s1600/jacebro.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYTX-iYzaIhgQC__Ii3wwnx4bawLIa94Fl5C0xOvazuCqhVlsYHHhpXTtaqO1rUo9TcLCOpm5h1QecgDKBYh8Whm-7sK510xuevBo19Ojmjmj0wiXoihUEXPgEG0dFJCoIS7GdVEMDqKk/s320/jacebro.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>This girl can fall asleep in .2 seconds (yes, .2) if she has a blanket over her face. Just thinking about it makes me feel claustrophobic.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I thought he was coming for the camera</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5xoLIgDX2JusK_7Il22yGg4JAG6qqvhMetBsQDMgTeywA8-ufLTwHsAWnfO17df6qQEztHvkuP9bCL1o1JlEK2QTp5dvqDjGjUjqg1LcW4XndIiNLv4DkIR9r0zpPQha9J_nccZgplc8/s1600/DSCN0708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5xoLIgDX2JusK_7Il22yGg4JAG6qqvhMetBsQDMgTeywA8-ufLTwHsAWnfO17df6qQEztHvkuP9bCL1o1JlEK2QTp5dvqDjGjUjqg1LcW4XndIiNLv4DkIR9r0zpPQha9J_nccZgplc8/s200/DSCN0708.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">because he usually does </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ4M-IusN-QrDj92QhvqF93K9wDxjiHYqXhJHjI-2J8Gqta8NRkTOFuXvD3qkABDbp-KjRRjdGfEUQCdDCWDKzcjBW_hRKeRPbbge4wxbrRTyMWbohwH_e0MuTGpRmzy0_h2Js0JY4G6s/s1600/DSCN0709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ4M-IusN-QrDj92QhvqF93K9wDxjiHYqXhJHjI-2J8Gqta8NRkTOFuXvD3qkABDbp-KjRRjdGfEUQCdDCWDKzcjBW_hRKeRPbbge4wxbrRTyMWbohwH_e0MuTGpRmzy0_h2Js0JY4G6s/s200/DSCN0709.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> then he spotted my flip flops. Which are apparently more exciting than I am.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu8cjKLvTTS3TFPwZVlNCTYls8qyRlJd1AUjtHiftFJyWbaPzikf6d-49x9737Q0hZna2L4AJy6nUYhA8-UB3DXmauuqQuYwSvQJ81RQnTvBzGG_3hRQ6qfvuvPntDep-hfPt7ZYvCM10/s1600/DSCN0710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu8cjKLvTTS3TFPwZVlNCTYls8qyRlJd1AUjtHiftFJyWbaPzikf6d-49x9737Q0hZna2L4AJy6nUYhA8-UB3DXmauuqQuYwSvQJ81RQnTvBzGG_3hRQ6qfvuvPntDep-hfPt7ZYvCM10/s200/DSCN0710.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> I won't lie, my feelings were a little hurt.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-64342323927784981922011-10-10T12:55:00.000-07:002011-10-14T19:32:47.525-07:00FAQs<div class="MsoNormal">It seems that anywhere I go I get at least one of these questions. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">1. Do you ever get any sleep with 2 babies? </div><div class="MsoNormal">We have great little sleepers. Like 10 hours worth of great. Occasionally I have to go stick a binky back in a mouth but usually both babies sleep from about 8 to 6. I really believe that I can do anything during the day if I have a good nights sleep!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">2. Are your twins identical?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">This one I have to be careful with. Here’s what I want to say: “They are until we take off their diapers!” or “No you ding dong, a boy and a girl cannot be identical.” Don’t make me get out my biology powerpoints. But usually I just say, “Nope. They are fraternal.”</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">3.<span style="font: 7pt "Times New Roman";"> </span> Do twins run in your family?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Actually they do. I have 3 cousins on my mom’s side with twins. The oldest are 3 years old. Mine are the youngest. And here’s a fact for you – twins only run on the girls side of the family. Not boys. Boys have nothing to do with it (if you want more details I have powerpoints on this too!)</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">4.<span style="font: 7pt "Times New Roman";"> </span>Do you ever get anything done?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Nope.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">5.<span style="font: 7pt "Times New Roman";"> </span>What do you do if they are both hungry at the same time?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Well, I feed them!</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">6.<span style="font: 7pt "Times New Roman";"> </span>Do they share a room?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Yes. Both of their cribs are in the same room. They are so used to each other that they don’t really wake each other up.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;">7.<span style="font: 7pt "Times New Roman";"> </span>Do they play together?</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Not really yet but I hope they become best friends. They do smile at each other. And Jace likes to attack Allie and take her binky out. </div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">These two babies really are so different.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Jace likes to snuggle. Allie does not.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Allie takes shorter naps than Jace does.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle">Jace is sitting up and crawling. Allie can roll but usually just stays stationary.</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast">Allie talks in happy squeals (about 2 octives too high for me) and Jace is more of a grunter.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-22887953323004236442011-10-06T21:23:00.000-07:002011-10-06T21:24:43.760-07:00How Embarrassing<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Its been a while. To be honest, it's a little embarrassing. I won't make excuses just promise myself that I will try to be better about visiting this spot on the internet a little more often.</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">We are doing well around here. 6 months old and both babies are hovering around 17 pounds. It's hard to believe they are more than 3 times as big as when they were born. How on earth were they ever that little?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDqXidaUtNj8B6qyWvnnMF2CE8eG77TWqZLuT-uJJpUF3_GYM1rqBZA7maOIz-Qu9hJBmeXhXH5EZQP4Pi32H3T3r75I9g3Z_zvmQqGjvflprr1HzA-snDlQBVH5Ay4BcD89um8j4YVVU/s1600/DSCN0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDqXidaUtNj8B6qyWvnnMF2CE8eG77TWqZLuT-uJJpUF3_GYM1rqBZA7maOIz-Qu9hJBmeXhXH5EZQP4Pi32H3T3r75I9g3Z_zvmQqGjvflprr1HzA-snDlQBVH5Ay4BcD89um8j4YVVU/s320/DSCN0642.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Blessing day<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRuWOadRm7V8N9IGli7XIj9TCNEPpX0yncM_PDeFyGNq-jIEbsL5NNPKGzuqAunXZokI9cY6e3GLx58aWtlQXg-TmAytJfbeOt-lRsJDgnuw1uMqD9RF5b5Xdjz8Kxc_sA4NyZ86JyZU4/s1600/DSCN0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRuWOadRm7V8N9IGli7XIj9TCNEPpX0yncM_PDeFyGNq-jIEbsL5NNPKGzuqAunXZokI9cY6e3GLx58aWtlQXg-TmAytJfbeOt-lRsJDgnuw1uMqD9RF5b5Xdjz8Kxc_sA4NyZ86JyZU4/s320/DSCN0466.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-24185427783893694812011-04-16T22:08:00.000-07:002011-04-16T22:08:21.991-07:00The new normalDuring weeks of bed rest I would dream of life being normal again. A normal schedule, a normal life out of bed. I could go shopping and clean my house and make dinner and drive again.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjfEueaBiTVTLtaxkcHJ2TxOiGzp-csnHF89phLlHi4qvRRPpceBHl3lMGo9uPw3Y-SsXdnXsJk33mcxpRyiE9l9DuyoGGtUsWLE02XrLgslK_gePN2bYBUnLD0-Tq3pSWpnXyT9_brNE/s1600/11_03_29KarenMartin-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjfEueaBiTVTLtaxkcHJ2TxOiGzp-csnHF89phLlHi4qvRRPpceBHl3lMGo9uPw3Y-SsXdnXsJk33mcxpRyiE9l9DuyoGGtUsWLE02XrLgslK_gePN2bYBUnLD0-Tq3pSWpnXyT9_brNE/s320/11_03_29KarenMartin-14.jpg" width="226" /></a></div>Then the babies came. And I was ready to start back to 'normal'. However, even though my living room usually looks like an F5 tornado hit, I can't seem to put down the sweet baby that I am holding to clean it. And even though I am now free to drive anywhere I want, the car usually just sits in the driveway as I just soak it all in.<br />
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Because before I know it, these kids will not fit in a basket and will complain when they get smothered in kisses.<br />
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A shout out to my friend Amanda who did these photos. Check out her blog <a href="http://www.pieintheskyphotography.com/" style="color: #990000;">here</a>. She's pretty darn good.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-65316896833814545082011-03-23T13:19:00.000-07:002011-03-23T13:23:35.390-07:00Babies EverywhereWe have babies. Which makes for lots of cute little parts to hold and kiss all day. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilrzK0ayJ1Ksdoofc4FDuFsQHZLKOnc6E2bfJOIGOjHTdH1F_gO1qYU4L-52-BEjohxehHojSvy5xlD3WHhyphenhyphen1FX_6F0qptsrYZbxti0KEIKDQnvJJHpeOfpbv_0lwpnI-lW7rBUwUNc0k/s1600/DSCN0063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilrzK0ayJ1Ksdoofc4FDuFsQHZLKOnc6E2bfJOIGOjHTdH1F_gO1qYU4L-52-BEjohxehHojSvy5xlD3WHhyphenhyphen1FX_6F0qptsrYZbxti0KEIKDQnvJJHpeOfpbv_0lwpnI-lW7rBUwUNc0k/s320/DSCN0063.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> We try to look so big in our carseats.<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">As of yesterday I have been married for 3 years. I was thinking a lot about how I am going to have to start sharing this man of mine with 2 little ones soon. <span> </span>I am pretty sure he was made just for me, so hopefully I learn to share quickly because I have been spoiled for the last 3 years.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I am off of bed rest. The good: I am free, I am a bit happier, <span> </span>I can get a few things done. The bad: my muscles are completely atrophied, I get winded walking from one end of the house to the other, I am so full of baby parts that I can barely move, I have pink eye and one of my pinky toenails is falling off.<span> </span>Apparently I am falling apart. Literally. Hmm, maybe I need to go back and find more good… </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">At the moment these babies would be eliminated from the olympics. They are totally juiced up on steroids. I think it would be cute to have them arm wrestle each other (stay tuned) so that is in the master plan if they ever come out! Technically I am due in 5 weeks. Well, twins are full term at 38 so 3 weeks. I have 10 pounds of baby shoved inside of me. All of you women who have big babies...I feel your pain. You have my respect.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">So that's the update around these parts. And trust me, these parts are getting pretty round.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-14710092390403417482011-02-01T14:12:00.000-08:002011-02-01T14:12:44.564-08:0047 days and countingThat's right. I have made it on strict bed rest for 47 days. Am I going crazy? Yes. Is there any end in sight? I don't know. What I do know is that there is only so much one can watch and read. There is only so much time in the day that one can rest and sleep. And I am pushing the limits. Big time.<br />
But we are growing by the day. That's the goal. Bryan calls me 'big belly' and I'm not even offended cause I am. I have a hard time breathing. I can only lay on my right side without pain (due to the arrangement of little heads and feet), I eat like crazy and my entire body shakes when both babies have a dance party together which happens quite often.<br />
The doctors have slowed down talk about steroid shots and new anti-labor drugs and have started making comments like, "You can stop the medications at 34 weeks" and "We will go in and take them at 38 weeks". Oh heaven help me if I make it to 38 weeks. XL T-shirts are already being filled out quite nicely around the midsection.<br />
So for now that's the update. Supposedly there is a whole world going on outside of my house, I am going to have culture shock when I am finally free. I hope that you are all enjoying it...I will join in again some day.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-73983546069864516352011-01-03T12:36:00.000-08:002011-01-03T12:36:47.089-08:00Back to school (or not)<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:TrackMoves/> <w:TrackFormatting/> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:DoNotPromoteQF/> <w:LidThemeOther>EN-US</w:LidThemeOther> <w:LidThemeAsian>X-NONE</w:LidThemeAsian> <w:LidThemeComplexScript>X-NONE</w:LidThemeComplexScript> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> <w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/> <w:DontVertAlignCellWithSp/> <w:DontBreakConstrainedForcedTables/> <w:DontVertAlignInTxbx/> <w:Word11KerningPairs/> <w:CachedColBalance/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> <m:mathPr> <m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/> <m:brkBin m:val="before"/> <m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/> <m:smallFrac m:val="off"/> <m:dispDef/> <m:lMargin m:val="0"/> <m:rMargin m:val="0"/> <m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/> <m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/> <m:intLim m:val="subSup"/> <m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/> </m:mathPr></w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
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</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilR5lcidPtqvxN3enk-fobU-UUxOIfkdrKOd6W994a4ieluW3ICB2hN2eyVYIDH4j6KDstDHHBZ7YPtktYxRnioubBK8_ccVjp4AUflbLabQzu2ZI96sz7Nc4s8KrhvVapaBy9obgTtvg/s1600/science2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilR5lcidPtqvxN3enk-fobU-UUxOIfkdrKOd6W994a4ieluW3ICB2hN2eyVYIDH4j6KDstDHHBZ7YPtktYxRnioubBK8_ccVjp4AUflbLabQzu2ZI96sz7Nc4s8KrhvVapaBy9obgTtvg/s320/science2.jpg" width="239" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">Today school starts back up without me and I am having a hard time with it. I thought I would be just fine but I keep looking at the clock and thinking what period I would be teaching at that moment. It makes me sad. I try to keep thinking about all the crappy stuff I had to deal with to make not being there easier. Like the girl in my 1<sup>st</sup> hour that would never stop talking and the girl in my 3<sup>rd</sup> hour that I had to dress code 3 times a week because she was showing way too much skin (and tattoos).<span> </span>I make myself think about the time I had a gang leader in my class that did nothing and the time I kicked him out of class and told him that he was wasting oxygen in my room (that was also the time I was a little nervous walking to my car after school). But it doesn’t work.<span> </span>I am still missing it. Gang members and all.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Maybe it was divine inspiration this morning that took my thoughts back to starting college. I got all set up in my tiny dorm room and thought about how my entire life was changing. I was in a new state, I knew no one, I had no friends, and I got lost everywhere I went. What if I didn’t like it? What if I just wanted to go back home? What if the next 4 years of my life were friendless, eventless, and miserable? I was scared. I decided to give it a shot and I am so grateful I did. I can’t look back at those years and not smile. I made friends that are still my best friends today. I learned my way around, got a great education, and loved, no absolutely loved it. All of it. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">So today I will give it a shot. Good bye to grading papers, taking attendance, and kicking out gang members. Hello to cooking 40 fingers and toes full time so that someday (hopefully not too soon) I can be so grateful for spit-up, gross diapers, strollers, and smiles. Sounds like an adventure worth giving a shot.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-87574437873545295002011-01-01T10:43:00.000-08:002011-01-01T10:43:27.899-08:00This human incubator would like to sleep inIf you have ever stayed at a hospital you know that things get up and running pretty early. Around here is no exception. I have no problem with getting up early in normal life, but in my current predicament, what's the point? Get up early and...read? Watch TV? Go back to sleep? Knit a baby hat (yes, it's my attempt to being crafty)? See my reasoning? I say let the human incubators sleep. All day if they want to. Here's what the morning is like around here.<br />
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6am- nurse shift change and medication time (not to mention the earlier waking up for more medication)<br />
6:15am- someone comes in and loudly empties the trash (which we have learned to put right by the door)<br />
6:45am- Nurse pokes her head in and sees that I am still sleeping <br />
7am- breakfast comes in. They just set it on my table and I eat it later...usually cold but that's ok<br />
7:30- the Tech comes in to take my vitals, if she's nice she tells me she will come back later to get my weight (lovely)<br />
By 8 I have usually given up and turned on my light, which prompts the nurse to come in and check me out.<br />
By 8:15 they are in my room cleaning and mopping as I am hooked up to multiple machines to see if I am having contractions.<br />
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Apparently I have created a little reputation because everyone says they save me for last since I 'sleep in'. Really? The other girls stuck in this joint get up early? Really? I just figure that I should enjoy it while the sleeping is still possible.<br />
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p.s. Happy New Year! I hope you all had fabulous celebrations! I, in fact, was sound asleep and loving it.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-766175469167707522010-12-28T15:11:00.000-08:002010-12-28T15:14:23.332-08:00FreedomYesterday I got 2 field trips. Ya, that's right. I haven't been outside of my hospital room for 6 days and I got out twice yesterday. I went to an ultrasound in the morning (all the way downstairs) then Bryan and I toured the NICU last night. It's amazing how I forgot how it feels to have a breeze going through my hair (Bryan was driving the wheelchair really fast - or at least it felt like it). I heard noises, I saw real people. in the real world. Weird. Life is happening without me. Oh well.<br />
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If anyone has ever been in a NICU, you had a humbling experience, I am sure. We got treated to a tour by one of the head Doctors (thanks to my Dr). Wow. I am amazed what the medical world can do. Wow. As we went around, I pictured myself on many of the hard wooded rocking chairs there rocking tiny babies connected to all kinds of monitors. And I felt comfort. Not comfort that we would be there soon, but comfort that whatever happens will be ok. Not the perfect situation, but we will be ok.<br />
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In the elevator I talked to a mom whose baby has been there for 3 months. The mom was beautiful, confident, and happy. And I am glad that I got to see that, because I needed to.<br />
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Next need: fresh air. Will you take a big deep breath of fresh air next time you go outside for me? It's been a while (12 days to be exact) since I have been able to do that, I appreciate it. Oh, the little things that we take for granted.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-41132043549052573762010-12-24T10:32:00.000-08:002010-12-24T15:11:22.155-08:00Some may think it's sad<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxgsgYD62YaWj69BTsNoBkoKcmufQNvs9sUMCulHTei-G50Cf7GucPfwUFz5LXq0CZrjPps6U8Agxv2dHNTZgpqNhHOzUyL9yZ15J2KdORcr9AzkvvC69kkkhijKtt_u9qvytGTOUNk4/s1600/1224001047.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimxgsgYD62YaWj69BTsNoBkoKcmufQNvs9sUMCulHTei-G50Cf7GucPfwUFz5LXq0CZrjPps6U8Agxv2dHNTZgpqNhHOzUyL9yZ15J2KdORcr9AzkvvC69kkkhijKtt_u9qvytGTOUNk4/s1600/1224001047.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Christmas time means doing puzzles in my family. Well, at least one puzzle per season. My parents got a new one this year and donated it to the cause (the bored in the hospital cause). Well, Bryan started it last night and by the time we woke up this morning it was done. He won't tell me how late he worked on it. My contribution? I helped pick out the edges last night. Yes, I helped find a measly 20 edge pieces on a 500+ piece puzzle. Anyway the puzzle says, "I'll be home for Christmas". My nurses all think it's sad. I don't. Can't you make home where ever you are? Sure Christmas morning will be different but it's ok. We are home. For now. And we are just fine.<br />
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As for today, we are trying some different meds to stop contractions that will not stay away. I am still not sure why these babies are in such a hurry to get here but they are not giving up easily.I hope this stubbornness doesn't last for the next 18 years...Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-33711570387832564252010-12-23T09:12:00.000-08:002010-12-23T09:12:03.167-08:00Readjusting my swing<div class="MsoNormal">I don’t like playing baseball. Not to brag, but every other sport I can hold my own in. However, I have never been good at the baseball/softball thing. It’s not the catching, pitching, throwing, or even running that I am horrible at – it’s the batting. Yes, I have never been able to figure that one out. I can swing with all my might and totally miss the ball. And I hate it so usually I just avoid it all together. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">One summer I got to coach Primary softball. It was great. I learned how to help people (kids) that can’t hit the ball (like me) be able to get the bat on the ball so they can play. You have the kid take a swing then pitch the ball to the bat. Yes, you pretty much throw the ball at their bat. Works like a charm. They connect with the ball and go running. That’s my kind of softball. I swing and the ball will be there. I can do that.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Apparently (until Thursday) I was under the impression that I was playing Primary ball in life. I was ready to swing and was planning on the perfect pitch coming right at my bat. No adjusting, contact guaranteed. Here was the pitch:</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Get pregnant in July, work during a healthy pregnancy until about spring break (when I have to stop because I am too uncomfortable and big), in April give birth to a 8 pound chubby-cheeked baby (we like big babies in our family), then be done with teaching.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Life is not like primary ball. In fact sometimes you get a pitch so wild that you say, ‘Wait a minute, was that one for me? That’s not fair. The girl right before me got an easy one right to her bat.”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Here’s what my pitch looks like now. On Thursday I left school for a regular doctor’s appt. They discovered that I was having contractions (that I couldn’t feel) and was sent to the hospital ASAP. Friday an ambulance took me to a different hospital better equipped to stop my labor or take care of tiny babies should they refuse to stay in. Although they have managed to stop the contractions through lots of drugs, I am here to stay for a few weeks. Hospital. Bed rest. Weeks. Brutal. Talk about a wild pitch. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">So we are finding ourselves readjusting. Readjusiting to living in a hospital room, having a career end way sooner that expected, long days of uneventful bedrest, and possibly tiny babies sometime in the future (but let’s hope not too tiny).</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">So, maybe now I will keep my blog updated. Although, I am pretty sure that I will run out of things to blog about…considering my entire life now exists in a tiny little room. But it will be worth it It just will take some readjusting.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-18393292418094094212010-11-11T19:15:00.000-08:002010-11-12T06:02:14.853-08:00Making their (umpteenth) debutOne of the good things about being pregnant with twins is that automatically you are 'high risk'. That's not the good part so keep reading. Being high risk means ultrasounds galore. At special high risk centers with their fancy million dollar machines. My doctor told me that I could have an ultrasound every week if I wanted. And my insurance covers it. All. So we have been able to see the little goobers go from blobs with flickering heartbeats to aliens to fat necked, big headed gummy bears to yes, finally little human looking babies. <br />
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Today we went and confirmed the fact that our babies do have genders and that several specialists have been right all along. The pics aren't great because things are getting pretty crowded in there.<br />
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Please meet<br />
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And now meet<br />
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1. She is on the bottom and is getting smashed by her brother, who by the way, weighs 2 ounces more than her. He was all stretched out and she was, well, smashed.<br />
2. Her brother kept being a brother and was putting his bum right in her face. Poor thing.<br />
3. She had the hiccups.I don't know about you but it ticks me off when I have the hiccups.<br />
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After watching these two for an hour I promptly came home and ordered several books online on how to raise twins. We are going to have our hands full.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-87413481787019544802010-10-25T19:28:00.000-07:002010-10-25T19:28:38.379-07:00OverdueWell, I guess life happens whether you blog about it or not. Here’s an update over the last 4 months. Yikes, that’s a really long time. <br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal">We are feeling rather grown up around here lately. First, Bryan got a job at an engineering firm here in town. He loves it and I get to learn all about dams, water pipes, traffic intersections, drainage, and the latest computer programs. Kinda fun. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Second, we are cookin’ up ourselves a little family. The 2 little ones will be joining us in April (or odds are a little earlier). We are still a little overwhelmed (and I am more than a little sick). I may or may not have told the Dr. to “shut up” when he told us there was 2 little ones in there. Bryan may or may have not only said, “That’s crazy” over and over during the appointment. I am starting to look pregnant and my students have all figured it out by now which brings up some very interesting and valuable teaching conversations which often start with, “Was it an accident?” Gotta love teenage thinking. We don’t know genders yet but know that they are fraternal not identical. We are excited and nervous all at the same time.</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-11403368373287253322010-06-23T13:44:00.000-07:002010-06-23T13:44:59.457-07:00StrikeI think that I accidentally went on a blogging strike. It's been a while and I am sick of looking at my prom picture. Plus, yesterday I realized that soon my summer will be half over. What?!? Half over? Life is so not fair. My stack of summer reading books is still dusty and I do not have one tan line. Not one.<br />
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It has been a busy summer though. Full of dentist and doctor appointments, moving to a different classroom, and of course girls camp! 3 years in a row, 3 different wards in 3 different stakes. Thank goodness we are here to stay for a while. I love these gals. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkaPAA_dip5m_LusG-NMPRiBS8-dI3jtCAXq2-_V3gy7ZINaGWqrdaW3NzTqqfQhQR29rO0pmwL5b00KcMlEIIvfQoiWWdMiH35yLcktJ3h6qopPORrIb3DJOfMBgBIyOCZ9Z1CHe1tU/s1600/Girls+Camp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBkaPAA_dip5m_LusG-NMPRiBS8-dI3jtCAXq2-_V3gy7ZINaGWqrdaW3NzTqqfQhQR29rO0pmwL5b00KcMlEIIvfQoiWWdMiH35yLcktJ3h6qopPORrIb3DJOfMBgBIyOCZ9Z1CHe1tU/s320/Girls+Camp.jpg" /></a></div> Hope the first half of your summer has been great!Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-45546734338130130332010-05-18T20:14:00.000-07:002010-05-18T20:16:17.727-07:00Prom 2010<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBPs2QlB4rS2ukeuuQKgkgle99eLLh65B-FXM8ns0jmJ7APZoQtiTXPrjmG1bE9T8f48j8NR3rsXpL8TOTlB931BavV5lB62UNks_WgWKdVghFAvi4TRpHn-8UX2rhLDDwyDJTwITTQ34/s1600/Prom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBPs2QlB4rS2ukeuuQKgkgle99eLLh65B-FXM8ns0jmJ7APZoQtiTXPrjmG1bE9T8f48j8NR3rsXpL8TOTlB931BavV5lB62UNks_WgWKdVghFAvi4TRpHn-8UX2rhLDDwyDJTwITTQ34/s320/Prom.jpg" /></a></div><br />
The photographer apparently didn't realize that I was a teacher and timidly asked if we wanted to hold hands for the picture. We both replied that we would. I bet she thought we were dating.<br />
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I was one of 11 modest girls there. Trust me, we counted. The place was packed full of girls pulling, tugging, shifting, and adjusting while I was completely comfortable, thank you very much. <br />
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And yes, that is the same skirt I wore 7 years ago at my brother's wedding.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-88810088683607098752010-05-16T10:40:00.000-07:002010-05-16T10:40:07.924-07:00Graduation We are officially all grown up and graduated! <br />
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<div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"> No my mother does not normally look like this. I love this picture...it was silly day (or something) in her kindergarten class. This is what she came up with.</span></div><br />
On this day I would like to wish my mother horsey a happy Mothers Day. You see, when my little brother (soon to be a missionary in Florida) was little and my mom was trying to teach him manners she would always tell him to say, "thank you mother dear" when she did something for him. He, being so sincere, started saying, "thank you mother horsey". It took her a while but she figured out that he was just switching the animals, you know, deer to horse. So cute. We still use it today.<br />
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My mother dear is the best. She is the perfect blend of silly (see picture above) and serious. She has a deafening whistle and a killer creative brain (which I tap into quite often).<br />
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Thanks mom for all you do. Thanks for texting me even though it takes so long since you aren't very good at it yet (but getting better). Thanks for coming to all my games when I was growing up. Thanks for being 'cool' to all of my friends. Thanks for listening and caring. Thanks for being my mom. I hope you know that we appreciate you everyday, not just today.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-74520751009552334882010-04-23T20:56:00.000-07:002010-04-23T21:00:34.713-07:00RockinI came home from work today to find a boulder on my bed. Bryan is gone for the weekend and my first impression was that he left me a big rock to snuggle with in his place. Interesting.<br />
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Sorry it's blurry; it says:<br />
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<div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">I'll go to prom with you because you ROCK.</span></div><div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: blue;">(It was the manliest answer I could think of)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">Now if I can just figure out how to get that thing off of the bed (I can't believe how heavy it is).</div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-76804340134033209672010-04-22T17:19:00.000-07:002010-04-22T17:19:52.684-07:00Vote yes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM1ZI1Bat0vY3b27N49eqQNauhTQ0ULMwGqGWW7B7_5UIyMfbnmZOcIjPWIARvXItsh0pO3_Whld6F0lbCneVcQr2VgwJ5zoRbHHbkSD1IOGd3FexRi-rrtVdzJbAKW-3jcqBEy6Py4QI/s1600/prop100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM1ZI1Bat0vY3b27N49eqQNauhTQ0ULMwGqGWW7B7_5UIyMfbnmZOcIjPWIARvXItsh0pO3_Whld6F0lbCneVcQr2VgwJ5zoRbHHbkSD1IOGd3FexRi-rrtVdzJbAKW-3jcqBEy6Py4QI/s320/prop100.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Rarely (almost never) do I believe that raising taxes is the answer to any problem. However, I am writing to encourage (ok, beg and plead) you Arizonians to vote YES on Prop 100. This temporary 1% sales tax will go to education. We need your vote. Everyone. We have already cut so much and the additional cuts that will have to take place if this doesn't pass are devastating. It's scary. Please, vote yes on May 18th.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoEF_N6oEYZ9qde2ERprxHPbOPE22gRmtvBNEu7pgk4Yrc__P_PfqjnQdyAZ01TkhMKWalNiTzRsFT0dR1BcbYHfKdZC_6BUQifO_GNr_QOdh_xFhHPXIP0e_Uf-cuU1LoQkVEiMj70l0/s1600/prom.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoEF_N6oEYZ9qde2ERprxHPbOPE22gRmtvBNEu7pgk4Yrc__P_PfqjnQdyAZ01TkhMKWalNiTzRsFT0dR1BcbYHfKdZC_6BUQifO_GNr_QOdh_xFhHPXIP0e_Uf-cuU1LoQkVEiMj70l0/s320/prom.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheE6IaMni34GN4FdnpHCFSRCu5bwSrblubpdiXV5j-EQ-HRZMiAkWxM3AsDsOICcXt98mbvfls7rF0kpYZlJWRWIU5sLjKa9AC7nUBf7gvYBnAxRlwqOxKy09pcrrm4ZV7JI3XQFjYTRE/s1600/sign.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheE6IaMni34GN4FdnpHCFSRCu5bwSrblubpdiXV5j-EQ-HRZMiAkWxM3AsDsOICcXt98mbvfls7rF0kpYZlJWRWIU5sLjKa9AC7nUBf7gvYBnAxRlwqOxKy09pcrrm4ZV7JI3XQFjYTRE/s320/sign.JPG" /></a></div> They asked me to help at Prom. I said, "OK" then got all gitty trying to think of a way to ask my man. I googled it and even asked my students and this is the best I came up with (quick and low budget). Kinda lame but I am pretty sure he will say yes anyway. Not many people get to go to Prom with their hubs. Sweet.Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-58656304028922622812010-04-04T15:08:00.000-07:002010-04-04T15:08:32.101-07:00A shout out to my old manThis weekend my dad (aka Lieutenant Colonel Kupfer) officially retired from the Air Force. (Which is why it is OK that I just referred to him as my old man even though he really isn’t that old.) While I didn’t get to go, it was in California and on a school day, I was thinking about it all day. Weird. He has been in the military since I was 4. Ten years ago he switched from active duty to the reserve and has used every vacation day from his civilian job, every day off, and lots of weekends away from home doing Air Force stuff to protect our great country. I am happy for him but a little sad too. Here are a few of my feelings. <br />
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Dear dad,<br />
I love how you have to report to the military whenever you leave the country because it’s a matter of ‘national security’. I am glad that will continue even though you are retired.<br />
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It was fun that Christmas when you had to go on alert and we got to celebrate Christmas a few days early. <br />
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I loved coming with you on ‘take your daughter to work day’ at Cornell. It was there I learned how to play minesweeper on the computer. And how to yell at cadets to get in a straight line.<br />
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Sorry that you had to deal with your boss when our base neighbors complained that my friends and I kept throwing plums over their fence onto their trampoline. They were mean and totally deserved it.<br />
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Thanks for trusting me enough to let me babysit for the base commander’s kids. They were really nice and had good food.<br />
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Sorry about teasing you that your job sounded like a video game. Space Command? Come on, that one was just too easy.<br />
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Thank you for teaching our family that keeping our wonderful country free takes a lot of sacrifice, time, and energy. Thank you for giving up your vacation time, your breaks, many of your holidays, and your life to be ready to launch missiles, monitor satellites, and keep us all safe in our country. We all owe you big time. Now go take a vacation.<br />
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Love your military brat daughter,<br />
KarenKaren Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8424886938190502176.post-9761739776596998162010-03-23T21:08:00.000-07:002010-03-23T21:13:15.017-07:00One of them days<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"></meta><meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"></meta><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CKaren%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><style>
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</style> </div><div class="MsoNormal">Some days are hard for me. I feel under appreciated, overworked, underpaid, never listened to, stressed out…you get the picture. Yesterday I was having one of these days. By the end of the day it took just about everything I had to not walk myself up to the principle and tell him that I was done. Yes, done. Done with all crap that goes with being a teacher. I went home hoping that a good night sleep would make it better. Today didn’t start out good. 1<sup>st</sup> hour I went into another classroom and as I walked out a student said, ‘she looks mean’. Apparently my frustration was showing through. I asked for a sign. Any sign. Something that told me I was supposed to be there. That what I am doing is worth something. That I wasn’t completely wasting my time. Well I got it. After lunch I went into my room and found this written on my board. </div><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">Someone sneaked in and wrote it. I was humbled. After lunch I saw signs all around me. I am lucky to be doing what I do. I hate how sometimes I forget just how lucky. I have the power to be an influence in 157 young teenage lives. Yeah, lucky.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">p.s. Keep the signs coming. </div>Karen Martinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08227665221882942169noreply@blogger.com3