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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v4.1.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 20:00:27 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Journal</title><subtitle>Journal</subtitle><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/atom.xml"/><updated>2008-07-04T13:59:44Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v4.1.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Hapy 4th!</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/4/hapy-4th.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/4/hapy-4th.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-07-04T13:58:02Z</published><updated>2008-07-04T13:58:02Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Happy 4th of July everyone!</p><p>Today will be filled with the annual parade (one of my favorites), Scott and I baking our traditional flag cake, and fireworks. Us Floridians are freezing at the weather in the low 70's but somehow, we'll survive.&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Hope you have a great day! <br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Future Rock Star</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/2/future-rock-star.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/2/future-rock-star.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-07-02T15:28:10Z</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:28:10Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left"><img alt="IMG_0087.JPG" src="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/storage/IMG_0087.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1215012673336" /></span></p><p>*Note to self, if you do not want your boys singing the songs from Guitar Hero while they play with their toys, then you must not let them play Guitar Hero. <br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>10 Weeks</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/1/10-weeks.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/7/1/10-weeks.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-07-01T15:49:30Z</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:49:30Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>My little Aisling was born 10 weeks ago today. She was a nine pound baby and according to this morning's weigh in, I'm only about 10 pounds less than I was when I was 9 months pregnant with her. Awesome. </p><p>Since the move she hasn't been sleeping quite as well, but still great for a 2 month old. </p><p>She is Very interested in all of mommy's bathroom business. What would we do without the beloved Bumbo?<br /></p><p><span class="full-image-float-left"><img src="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/storage/IMG_0159.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1214927953351" alt="IMG_0159.JPG" /></span>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Let the Games Begin!</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/29/let-the-games-begin.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/29/let-the-games-begin.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-29T02:57:15Z</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:57:15Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>How to get your baby to really laugh out loud for the first time...</p><p>Me: &quot;Aisling, in our house we now have a lady who is postpartum, <a href="http://milkandhoney.wordpress.com/2008/06/25/step-1-cut-a-hole-in-the-box/">a pregnant lady</a>, and a postmenopausal lady. Things could get crazy with all of those hormones!&quot; Apparently this was the funniest thing Aisling has ever heard. <br /></p><p>We're still outnumbered 4 girls to 6 boys.</p><p>That's right, 10 people, 4 bedrooms. Our timing is impeccable. We both moved out of our houses without a new one to move into and are crashing at the in-laws. But, with the right attitudes it could be tons of fun.&nbsp;</p><p>Milk and Honey, I challenge you to a Wii Sports tournament!&nbsp; <br /></p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>The Beginning</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/26/the-beginning.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/26/the-beginning.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-26T17:19:34Z</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:19:34Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Tomorrow marks the beginning of the new church plant. That is, we're having a <a href="http://scottbane.com">party</a>. We've invited everyone to come hang out with us and hear first hand just exactly what we're doing here. I'm so excited. People keep telling us how excited they are to come and how excited they are for us. But before then, there is much work to be done. What did we ever do before Costco??<br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Are We Done yet?</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/25/are-we-done-yet.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/25/are-we-done-yet.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-25T13:28:34Z</published><updated>2008-06-25T13:28:34Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>We've been in Indiana for 2 weeks today. We're meeting new and old friends daily. Everywhere I go, Aisling in tow, I get the same question. Are you done now? That's a tough question I think. How do you ever know when you're DONE. </p><p>We've got a very full plate that's for sure. At times having 4 children has proven to be overwhelming. We are are getting into our groove but we still have moments (like our past picture taking experience) when 4 children seems like 100. Also, sometimes when we're out and I see couples out alone for dinner, I think it might be nice to get to the stage in life when we don't have a baby. So we could go out, just the two of us. The older children get, the more independent they become from us. I am looking forward to a day when the kids don't have to come with me to every little thing. Lets not even go into the financial aspects of having a large family.<br /></p><p>That being said, how can I ever say that I NEVER want to have another baby? There is nothing greater in this world that I can do than give birth to a child. There is nothing like it. It's an amazing thing. Every child we have brings us so much joy and happiness and opens up new places in our hearts that we didn't know existed.&nbsp; Many things have been written about the joys of parenthood and they are all true. </p><p>But there's something else about this idea of being done that has me thinking. Since I was a little girl, all I ever wanted to do was have babies and be a momma. I have never been happier since I started doing that. When I hold my babies I really get a sense of fulfillment, like I am living out my destiny, doing what I was made to do. If we are done having children, then I have to go through a kind of redefinition of myself. I'd still be a momma of course, but in a different stage.&nbsp; We'd really be closing one chapter of our lives and starting another.&nbsp; That's kind of scary. I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Who will I be if I stop having babies? </p><p>So are we done? Since we have a newborn I can easily say we are done for now. Done for ever? That's a decision I'm not ready to make yet. <br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Sigh</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/23/sigh.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/23/sigh.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-23T17:41:28Z</published><updated>2008-06-23T17:41:28Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>I think this is just how my life goes now. Everywhere we go, someone is either sleeping or crying. So when we got the kids pictures taken this weekend and there was not one group shot without someone either sleeping or crying, they were quite accurate I guess. When my children are grown I'm sure I'll laugh at how the big boys were having a wrestling match and the other two were taking turns screaming. This is my own fault. I have too many children. </p><p>But the next day I went to a <a href="http://www.adventuresinbabywearing.com/">super fun party</a> and<a href="http://www.crookedeyebrow.com/2008/06/gatheringmore-about-it-later.html"> Crooked Eyebrow</a> got some great shots of Aisling.&nbsp; </p><p>BTW spell check, Aisling is NOT spelled wrong!! <br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Stan Lee would be Proud</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/19/stan-lee-would-be-proud.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/19/stan-lee-would-be-proud.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-19T17:32:09Z</published><updated>2008-06-19T17:32:09Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Today at the park, Ben was proclaiming to my mother that he was in jail, as he was behind the safety bars at the top of the slide. This gave him an idea. He began to shout to my mother a Spiderman story that he was making up. I noticed two other boys on the playground maybe ages 10-12. As Ben's story unfolded, the two boys got closer and closer listening intently. At one point Ben paused in his story and said, &quot;do you know who that villain was Nana?&quot; I saw one of the other boys say to the other, &quot;maybe venom?&quot; Ben declared that it was Doctor Octopus. I was so proud of my boy and his story making up/telling skills. I wonder what stories he'll be making up when he is 10 years old. <br /></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>So Happy To Be Back Home</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/18/so-happy-to-be-back-home.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/18/so-happy-to-be-back-home.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-18T12:55:05Z</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:55:05Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left"><img src="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/storage/PICT2118.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1213793817443" alt="PICT2118.JPG" /></span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><span class="full-image-float-left"><img src="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/storage/PICT2121.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1213793963113" alt="PICT2121.JPG" /></span>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><span class="full-image-float-left"><img src="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/storage/PICT2120.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1213794111367" alt="PICT2120.JPG" /></span>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>A girl and her mamma</title><id>http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/17/a-girl-and-her-mamma.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.peanutbutterandjellyboats.com/journal/2008/6/17/a-girl-and-her-mamma.html"/><author><name>Sheryl Bane</name></author><published>2008-06-17T19:51:57Z</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:51:57Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>I was taking a bit of a nap this afternoon. When I opened my eyes, I heard Rachel Ray saying something like, &quot;God help the man that gets between a girl and her mamma.&quot; I thought about that for a while. Ever since I found out I was having Aisling (and not a 4th boy) I have been thinking about what it means to be a mom of a girl. </p><p>The thing is, most of the women I know do not have good relationships with their mothers. The thought of this happening between Aisling and I terrifies me. Right now, I'm her favorite person. When I hold her, she holds me right back. We definitely have a special bond. But, she's only 8weeks old today. Not much time for things to come between us. I can't imagine anything that I wouldn't be wiling to work through with her. I want her and I to always be close.<br /></p><p>So, I ask you ladies, if you have a great relationship with your mom, tell me why you think it is. Or if you are a mom of a daughter and you have a great relationship with her, tell me why. &nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry></feed>