<?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-8200002940712286401</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:30:11.194-02:30</updated><category term='sitting up'/><category term='mirrors'/><category term='bed time'/><category term='five months'/><category term='pure love'/><category term='baby'/><category term='rolling over'/><category term='conversations with baby'/><category term='little e.'/><category term='babywearing'/><category term='5 months'/><category term='lovely'/><category term='daughter'/><category term='E'/><category term='regatta'/><category term='growth spurt'/><category term='little girl'/><title type='text'>This is how we grow</title><subtitle type='html'>My daughter, my husband and me. That's the bare bones basics.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-5161524810161041828</id><published>2008-06-23T15:30:00.002-02:30</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:32:55.470-02:30</updated><title type='text'>hot cross buns</title><summary type='text'>Little E, is not so little anymore. She is about seventeen months old. A walking talking go go machine. I have obviously lost some time between the last post and this most recent one, something I am regretting. But nows the time to make things right.There are important things to remember.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/5161524810161041828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=5161524810161041828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/5161524810161041828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/5161524810161041828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2008/06/hot-cross-buns.html' title='hot cross buns'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-644124703655275963</id><published>2007-08-04T01:02:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-04T01:08:04.714-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little e.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitting up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regatta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rolling over'/><title type='text'>Little girls are cute and small only to adults.</title><summary type='text'>Little E. is now a true rolling machine. There is no stopping her. In fact, yesterday evening when we returned home from the regatta, and I was changing her on the love seat, she nearly rolled from it to the floor. I was only straightening out a new diaper to put on her, I barely lifted my eyes from her for a second when I saw a bare little E toosh hanging down towards the floor. My heart flew up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/644124703655275963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=644124703655275963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/644124703655275963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/644124703655275963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-girls-are-cute-and-small-only-to.html' title='Little girls are cute and small only to adults.'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-2195106081174805495</id><published>2007-08-01T00:34:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-01T00:41:34.266-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Where I want another baby</title><summary type='text'>I've been quietly working on some pages for Little E.'s scrapbook. Something I've been meaning to do since before she was born. I've had the stuff since last October. Almost a year ago now. It was time that I started doing something.It's almost sad ... looking back through my pictures of my pregnancy with Little E. Not regret sad, but, the sad that makes you long. I miss her 12am belly kicks. 4am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/2195106081174805495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=2195106081174805495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/2195106081174805495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/2195106081174805495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/08/where-i-want-another-baby.html' title='Where I want another baby'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-8653379945405958714</id><published>2007-07-28T02:24:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-28T02:44:10.529-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little e.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babywearing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rolling over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>The great source of terror to infancy is solitude.</title><summary type='text'>Little E. was such a wonderfully well behaved girl today, even though she was not feeling up to par, what with her new teeth thinking about coming in. Granted, they've been thinking about it since she was about two months old. It's damn well near time I say.But yes, very well behaved. So happy and content. She was carried on my hip for an hour in her sling. Happy to be seeing all that she could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/8653379945405958714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=8653379945405958714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/8653379945405958714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/8653379945405958714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-source-of-terror-to-infancy-is.html' title='The great source of terror to infancy is solitude.'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-3903918964900874748</id><published>2007-07-26T21:36:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:55:09.923-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pure love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E'/><title type='text'>Mermaids are chanting the wild lorelie</title><summary type='text'>Excuse typos for the time being. I promise I have a good reason.I'm sitting in our room now just after having finished bathing, massaging and feeding little E, listening to Toora Loora Loral (which is her last night time lullaby.) I had my hand on the top side of her bassinet, giving her her minute settle down rock, because like most babies she tends to startle when laid down, when next thing I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/3903918964900874748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=3903918964900874748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/3903918964900874748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/3903918964900874748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/07/mermaids-are-chanting-wild-lorelie.html' title='Mermaids are chanting the wild lorelie'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-2171420441994128175</id><published>2007-07-25T00:34:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-25T00:41:32.961-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth spurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations with baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Stories by the window</title><summary type='text'>I think little E. has hit a growth spurt. Makes sense, she's almost six months. It just seems she can never settle properly and is so frustrated and tired. It's horrible knowing that she's tired, but just can't seem to give in. Or when she does, she'll wake up shortly after being laid down.She is usually a fantastic sleeper. Maybe it's the growth spurt? Or the teeth she has coming in? Or the warm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/2171420441994128175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=2171420441994128175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/2171420441994128175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/2171420441994128175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-think-little-e.html' title='Stories by the window'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8200002940712286401.post-4029475944708332254</id><published>2007-07-23T00:02:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-23T00:15:47.998-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I'll always be right here</title><summary type='text'>At the time of posting this, my daughter has been asleep since eight pm. It is now 12am. That means she has been sleeping for four hours. She will most likely sleep until 8am tomorrow morning. I have been incredibly spoiled by this child and her amazing sleeping habits.Soon she'll be six months old. It's hard to believe that time has gone by so fast. I know that everyone says that one cliche </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/feeds/4029475944708332254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8200002940712286401&amp;postID=4029475944708332254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/4029475944708332254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8200002940712286401/posts/default/4029475944708332254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromlittletobig.blogspot.com/2007/07/at-time-of-posting-this-my-daughter-has.html' title='I&apos;ll always be right here'/><author><name>manda</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
