<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:07:54.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad of Twins</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-3745816039230165987</id><published>2009-08-19T20:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:36:08.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work i go.....</title><content type='html'>This is by far the hardest thing i've ever had to do. Now that i'm not home with them i blame myself for everything that goes wrong. If they're upset, it's my fault. If they're sick it's my fault. They get sick from being in day care, and they're in day care because i'm at work, so it's my fault they're sick! If they're hungry, it's my fault because i'm not here to give them their favorite snacks. If they've upset their Mum, it's my fault. If Mum is running late for a meeting because she had to pick them up or drop them off at day care, it's my fault. If they don't sleep well at night, it's my fault. Being in day care has but them all out of funk because i'm not taking care of them during the day and keeping them on track. Me being back at work is completely disrupting my wife's job, and her ability to perform it well. I feel like i'm ruining everything for everyone and i'm miserable as a result. My wife is miserable and i feel i'm to blame. She's constantly on edge because the girls seem to be miserable from the minute they get home in the afternoon, to the moment they eventually fall asleep and things weren't this bad when i was home with them.&lt;br /&gt;With me being at work we get zero time together now. This probably makes me more unhappy than anything else! I love my time with her. It relaxes me and energizes me all at the same time. I miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-3745816039230165987?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/3745816039230165987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=3745816039230165987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/3745816039230165987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/3745816039230165987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-work-i-go.html' title='Back to work i go.....'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-7799639023130765287</id><published>2009-07-01T09:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:17:26.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/Sktv32jOamI/AAAAAAAAABI/R-EgHrCkF9Q/s1600-h/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353495587386714722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/Sktv32jOamI/AAAAAAAAABI/R-EgHrCkF9Q/s320/DSC01820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You would think, judging by my most recent entry, that i'd be glad to be going back to work. Well i am, but not for the reasons you may think. I'm going to miss the girls terribly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come for them to get out and see the world. Meet people their own age, develop their social skills and the next thing you know they'll be moving out going to college in Spain! Seriousl though, i feel that i've done all i can for the girls to this point. We've built a bond that i wouldn't have had, had i stayed at work. I also have an understanding of them, and children in general, that i would never have known otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also time for me to get back into the work force and build on my career and support the family financially. Plus, i want an iPhone dammit!.....and i can't pay for one if i don't have a job! Of course, i have to actually get a job before i get too carried away, which could prove challenging in the current economic climate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss their giggles when i get them up in the morning. I'll miss their hugs throughout the day. I'll miss out trips to Starbucks.......i could go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-7799639023130765287?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/7799639023130765287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=7799639023130765287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7799639023130765287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7799639023130765287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/Sktv32jOamI/AAAAAAAAABI/R-EgHrCkF9Q/s72-c/DSC01820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-8674421571811423651</id><published>2009-04-08T13:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T14:06:48.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is peachy with twins.</title><content type='html'>I never wanted to write about the down side of having twins, or any baby at all, which is why i haven't written for so long! Unfortunately life just isn't peachy all the time when you have babies (or baby) even if we try to tell ourselves and those around us that it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So how is everything going with the girls?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh great! They're just so cute and they're growing and learning so quickly. They're awesome!"&lt;br /&gt;"You guys are so lucky. They're such good little girls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So how are things going with the girls?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, not too bad i suppose. Although Jenn and i haven't had a full night sleep in about 2 months because they've decided they don't want to sleep through the night anymore. Even though they'd been doing it since they were about 4 months old now they wake up every night crying. Sometimes it's at midnight, sometimes it's at 4am and it's usually at least 2-3 times during the night! If it's not one of them it's the other......Jenn and i are at our wits end and just don't know what to do anymore. It's a constant struggle to get Jaidyn to eat anything and Kaitlyn is such a sook that if Jaidyn so much as looks at her sideways she cries so as a result there's alot of crying/whineing. I need eyes in the back of my head because if one of them isn't getting into something they're not supposed to the other one IS! I could go on but i don't want to bore you...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ALWAYS tired. It's a constant struggle to stay on top of the housework, grocery shopping, yardwork, bills, balancing the bank account, cooking for the girls, and occasionally feeding myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those smiles and cuddles are "gut renchingly" awesome, but the reality is (right now anyway) that life is just not all that peachy with twins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-8674421571811423651?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/8674421571811423651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=8674421571811423651' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/8674421571811423651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/8674421571811423651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-peachy-with-twins.html' title='Life is peachy with twins.'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-6413688387633971811</id><published>2008-12-10T08:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:50:41.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/ST_JJV1sKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iADtGsu_2Vc/s1600-h/DSC01007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278158450619853074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/ST_JJV1sKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iADtGsu_2Vc/s320/DSC01007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved the girls into their new bedroom over the weekend. A room with some space! Space to play and move around, unlike their old room that was like a jail cell! It was ok when they were infants and couldn't go anywhere but now it's time to play, crawl/walk around, explore stuff and learn. The only problem is that their new room is next to our bedroom and we're so scared to make noise when we go to bed at night or get up in the morning that we tip-toe around like prisoners in our own home! We'll get used to it though........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaidyn has proven that she's a freak of nature and apparently doesn't need to sleep like other babies do. She'll go down for a morning nap, sometimes, and when i put them down for their afternoon sleep she'll sit up babbling for up to an hour! Meanwhile, Kaitlyn get's a little testy because she's tired and wants to go to sleep but she can't because her crazy sister is keeping her awake. When Jaidyn does eventually fall asleep sheonly sleeps for 1 to 1.5 hours and then starts babbling again, which wakes Kaitlyn up and then she's just pissed off! "Would you shut up Jaidyn! I'm trying to sleep!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-6413688387633971811?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/6413688387633971811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=6413688387633971811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/6413688387633971811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/6413688387633971811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-chapter.html' title='A New Chapter'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/ST_JJV1sKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iADtGsu_2Vc/s72-c/DSC01007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-7788078860610197193</id><published>2008-12-05T14:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:32:35.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Time</title><content type='html'>13 months old and although they're still very easy babies i'm starting to understand why people say, "oh, you've got your hands full!" or, "oh, you're gonna have your hands full!". As they gain independence, and understanding of what's going on around them, they're becoming less managable. They're starting to control when they go to bed/sleep. They'll sit up in their cribs and talk, moan, laugh, cry or whatever for up to an hour in the afternoon. I need them to go to sleep....waiting, waiting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-7788078860610197193?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/7788078860610197193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=7788078860610197193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7788078860610197193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7788078860610197193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleep-time.html' title='Sleep Time'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-7761710849937551260</id><published>2008-12-01T17:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:26:50.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Time Flies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/STRkmnOW9LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mqHQO3crgns/s1600-h/DSC00937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274951678084707506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/STRkmnOW9LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mqHQO3crgns/s320/DSC00937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! Their a year old now and we're about to celebrate our first Christmas together. Well, the first Christmas that we're not absolutely delerious and don't know what day of the week it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're starting to become independent. Able to think for themselves. Thoughts like: No, i don't want milk right now, thanks Dad. No, i don't want to sleep today, thanks Dad. No, i don't want to eat that chicken, or anything else for that matter, thanks Dad. hmmmm, there's a theme here.....&lt;br /&gt;Today they've decided they don't want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a fun evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-7761710849937551260?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/7761710849937551260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=7761710849937551260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7761710849937551260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7761710849937551260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-time-flies.html' title='How Time Flies!'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/STRkmnOW9LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mqHQO3crgns/s72-c/DSC00937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-5058741618348417192</id><published>2008-08-25T09:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:09:44.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night Off</title><content type='html'>Jen and i had the night off on Saturday! We woke up in the morning......at 8:30!!!!!! although i know we were both awake at 7am! Turned on the TV in the bedroom and relaxed with a hot cup of tea and watched the news. Ahhhh the simple things in life.&lt;br /&gt;We watched as our freinds ran around after their toddlers on Saturday night and it gave me an idea of what i'm in for once the girls are walking. I just hope my girls aren't as crazy as those kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.....Jaidyn has decided she doesn't want to sleep this afternoon. She thinks it's quite funny too. She's carryin' on like a pork chop, rolling around her crib making all sorts of noises while Kaitlyn, who obviously didn't sleep well last night, is tired and wants to sleep but she can't because her sis is keeping her awake! Needless to say, she's not happy about it! I walk in and she's kneeling in the corner again, tears streaming down her face. I pick her up to calm her down and then i try to settle Jaidyn down to help her go to sleep but she thinks it's the funniest thing that's ever happened. I take Jaidyn out of the room and put her on our bed. 5 minutes later i check on Kaitlyn........out like a light! Jaidyn on the other hand is still blowing raspberries and talking to herself.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-5058741618348417192?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/5058741618348417192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=5058741618348417192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/5058741618348417192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/5058741618348417192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/08/night-off.html' title='The Night Off'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-8381487557000128884</id><published>2008-08-21T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:57:04.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Relax</title><content type='html'>How many parents of twin 9 month olds can go to a Starbucks with their kids in tow and still be able to sit, enjoy a coffee, read the newspaper and relax for 30 to 45 minutes? Not many i'm sure! They're such good babies right now. They're happy to hang out and smile at passers-by, suck on their fingers or play with a toy. Those parents out there that don't agree with getting babies onto a schedule....early, are crazy! It's the best thing you can do. It gives not only the children, but you stability in your daily life. You know that you're going to get a good night sleep unless the children are sick or they're going through a growth spurt....or they're teething! You know how to plan your days because you know when they're going to want to sleep, and you know they are actually going to sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-8381487557000128884?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/8381487557000128884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=8381487557000128884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/8381487557000128884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/8381487557000128884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-to-relax.html' title='Time To Relax'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-7598692874663654670</id><published>2008-08-17T09:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T11:17:31.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Annoying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SKhAwyS5mVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuRUrZqav1I/s1600-h/DSC00790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235505773697145170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SKhAwyS5mVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuRUrZqav1I/s320/DSC00790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the responses i &lt;strong&gt;wish&lt;/strong&gt; i could give to the stupid questions i get asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boys or Girls? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're girls....hence the reason they're wearing dresses and sitting in their pink car seats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you giving your wife the day off?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, she's at work, someone has to earn money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh don't you have your hands full today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, i have my hands full EVERY DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double trouble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.....if i had a dollar for every time i've heard that. Say something original....please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh aren't they cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course they are.....they're babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the cute twins! Can i see them....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO! I'm trying to get them to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lucky enough to have twins that sleep well. A few times a week we'll go for a walk to a local Starbucks where i try to find a quiet corner, get a coffee, cake and the newspaper. I sit and relax while the girls entertain themselves or, more often than not, sleep. That is until some old lady stick her face in front of them and says, "oh they're so cute!". There goes the end of the nap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems that when you have twins (maybe it's like this with all babies, i dunno) you lose all personal space. People seem to think they can just get in yours and your babies' face and think nothing of it! I had one lady just reach into their stroller and start tickling them! WTF?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-7598692874663654670?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/7598692874663654670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=7598692874663654670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7598692874663654670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/7598692874663654670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-annoying.html' title='So Annoying!'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SKhAwyS5mVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EuRUrZqav1I/s72-c/DSC00790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-1184225225458085111</id><published>2008-08-15T19:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T19:09:34.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Teeth</title><content type='html'>So it seems Jaidyn has a new tooth! Number 3 is breaking through.......it's gonna be a fun evening. Not good timing considering Mum has worked about 100 hours this week and is extremely tired and Dad has a chest infection and just wants to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-1184225225458085111?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/1184225225458085111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=1184225225458085111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/1184225225458085111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/1184225225458085111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-teeth.html' title='New Teeth'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5100963750062678003.post-241297075381149595</id><published>2008-08-15T17:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:06:27.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blog Begins</title><content type='html'>The girls had their 9 month check up today. Pretty uneventful.......clean bill of health except Jaidyn needs her blood checked because her hemoglobin is a little low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've been home with them for about 6 weeks now on top of the 3 month period from when they were 3 months to 6 months. I went back to work after that but it only lasted 5 weeks. I just couldn't stand them being in day care all day, 5 days a week, and neither could my wallet! We're actually better off now than we were when i was working. Of course, i'm now minus a car...... It's all good though, it's an adventure for us all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5100963750062678003-241297075381149595?l=dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/feeds/241297075381149595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5100963750062678003&amp;postID=241297075381149595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/241297075381149595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5100963750062678003/posts/default/241297075381149595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dadoftwins-lmj.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-begins.html' title='The Blog Begins'/><author><name>LMJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03662070538944997262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EijkCQpKxkM/SktwW7D_99I/AAAAAAAAABQ/SuAeaL2KFGQ/S220/DSC00586.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
