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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sun, 27 May 2012 04:45:07 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>SaneMoms.com Journal</title><subtitle>Latest News</subtitle><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/atom.xml"/><updated>2012-05-24T00:47:03Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Summer's here, and I think I have two heads</title><category term="A - Accept Your Life"/><category term="home life"/><category term="musings"/><category term="photos over words"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/23/summers-here-and-i-think-i-have-two-heads.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/23/summers-here-and-i-think-i-have-two-heads.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-05-23T23:44:49Z</published><updated>2012-05-23T23:44:49Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 245px;" src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_5921.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1337816963970" alt="" /></span></span><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 245px;" src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_6350.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1337816993156" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>There&#8217;s no question that summer is here, at least in attitudes and clothing choices.&nbsp; Pools aren&#8217;t open yet, but layers have been shed, windows are open, and everyone is lingering outside later and later.&nbsp; I&#8217;m feeling the pressure of a chaotic series of trips and complicated schedules, trying to finish up schooling and get everyone and everything organized so that we can leave on time.&nbsp; Some days I think my head is rolling around under the bed collecting dust bunnies, and other days I&#8217;m yelling at the boys to stop making weird noises and find something to do already!</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Q of the Week: What is/was your relationship with your mom like?</title><category term="Question of the Week"/><category term="family"/><category term="relationships"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/14/q-of-the-week-what-iswas-your-relationship-with-your-mom-lik.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/14/q-of-the-week-what-iswas-your-relationship-with-your-mom-lik.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-05-14T18:29:51Z</published><updated>2012-05-14T18:29:51Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="ssNonEditable full-image-block"><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/chickendinner_fynn.png?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1337020946535" alt="" /><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 500px;">Fynn&#8217;s dinner plan, which didn&#8217;t actually get made in the end, he opted for soup.  Can you guess what it is?*</span></span>Mother&#8217;s  Day is over, I hope yours was a good one?&nbsp; The highlight of mine was my  boys making me both breakfast and dinner, which I thoroughly enjoyed.&nbsp; A  brief nap in the sun in the backyard was also delightful!</p>
<p>I know the day can be fraught with many things, if you&#8217;ve lost your  own mom or a child, or long for kids, or whatever your burden may be, I  hope there was joy in it somewhere.&nbsp; In thinking about all that I got to  <strong>wondering what your relationship with your own mom is, or what did it used to be?</strong>&nbsp;  I know it&#8217;s likely to run the gamut, and changes over time, but I&#8217;m  really curious.&nbsp; Best friends and first person you call?&nbsp; Brief  contact?&nbsp; None at all?&nbsp;</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Happy Mother's Day to you all!</title><category term="celebrations"/><category term="holidays"/><category term="snippets"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/12/happy-mothers-day-to-you-all.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/12/happy-mothers-day-to-you-all.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-05-13T03:51:56Z</published><updated>2012-05-13T03:51:56Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>&#8230; and I hope it is truly a happy one, I know the day can be rough for many.&nbsp; May yours be exactly the way you hope, whether it&#8217;s spent alone or normally or with gifts and pampering.&nbsp; <strong>A day to acknowledge the mothering you do, and the mothering you&#8217;ve had.&nbsp;</strong> Both potent, important, and worth celebrating.&nbsp;</p>
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<p>We&#8217;ve come a long way, baby.&nbsp; Happy Mother&#8217;s Day!</p>
]]></content></entry><entry><title>Is that really freedom I see back there?</title><category term="A - Accept Your Life"/><category term="family"/><category term="home life"/><category term="homeschooling"/><category term="identity"/><category term="mom guilt"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/10/is-that-really-freedom-i-see-back-there.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/5/10/is-that-really-freedom-i-see-back-there.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-05-11T03:18:04Z</published><updated>2012-05-11T03:18:04Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_5407.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1336706623628" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p><a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/05/09/books/maurice-sendak-childrens-author-dies-at-83.html?pagewanted=all" target="_blank">Sendak</a>. <a href="http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5jj9SKIB735giamFffCa_kt8TEn8w?docId=957fc108a1b144ebaeab731ca34b06be" target="_blank">Time</a>. Sleep. Deadlines. <a href="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/xHkq1edcbk4?rel=0" target="_blank">Pollination</a>. Guilt. <a href="http://www.bbg.org/visit/event/sakura_matsuri_2012/" target="_blank">Anime</a>. Flowers. Laughter. <a href="http://nourishedkitchen.com/get-cultured/" target="_blank">Cook</a><a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Whole-Beast-Nose-Eating/dp/0060585366/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1336707277&amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank">books</a>.&nbsp; Freedom.</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Community, resentment, and connecting the dots</title><category term="B - Be Alone Regularly"/><category term="Parenting Issues"/><category term="identity"/><category term="in the news"/><category term="mom sites"/><category term="musings"/><category term="relationships"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/26/community-resentment-and-connecting-the-dots.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/26/community-resentment-and-connecting-the-dots.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-04-26T18:24:38Z</published><updated>2012-04-26T18:24:38Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_3913.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335469534331" alt="" /></span></span>Stumbling across The BadAssMama Chronicles site yesterday got me thinking. In particular, <a href="http://www.thebadassmamachronicles.com/2012/04/confessions-of-badassmama-resentment.html" target="_blank">this post about resenting changes</a> hit home, and I started connecting the dots between some things that have been swirling around in my head lately.&nbsp; Community, and how it works (or not) in today&#8217;s society.&nbsp; Resentment and frustration (mine particularly) and what&#8217;s been causing it.&nbsp; More things that came to me in the shower this morning, and I hope come back before I&#8217;m done writing.&nbsp;<em> I&#8217;m not the only one who thinks best in the shower, am I?&nbsp; </em>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>finding beauty in the fragments</title><category term="Question of the Week"/><category term="T - Tend Your Passions"/><category term="home life"/><category term="musings"/><category term="time"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/23/finding-beauty-in-the-fragments.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/23/finding-beauty-in-the-fragments.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-04-23T21:34:45Z</published><updated>2012-04-23T21:34:45Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_4797.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1335217235136" alt="" /></span></span>April&#8217;s almost over, and I&#8217;ve felt a bit like I&#8217;m floating above the surface of things most of the month.&nbsp; Not quite grounded, not quite flying, just a wee bit untethered.&nbsp; I&#8217;m guessing it has to do with the recent possibility that we might actually be moving out of the city before the year is out.&nbsp; Something we&#8217;ve longed for for years, but not found a way to accomplish until recently.&nbsp;
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Of ships and trees and translucent boys</title><category term="family"/><category term="identity"/><category term="musings"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/9/of-ships-and-trees-and-translucent-boys.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/4/9/of-ships-and-trees-and-translucent-boys.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-04-10T01:32:53Z</published><updated>2012-04-10T01:32:53Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_5033.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1334021844604" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>The sun was warm, the company good, the wine perfectly sweet.&nbsp; Soaking up family &#8230; both my own, and my own.&nbsp; Where I come from, and what we&#8217;re creating.&nbsp; Heritage, progeny.&nbsp; Talk of family trees and ancestors, mixed with the barefoot patter of my boys as they hunted for eggs.</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Nothing sweeter than a bowl full of sky</title><category term="T - Tend Your Passions"/><category term="inspiration"/><category term="photos over words"/><category term="travel"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/30/nothing-sweeter-than-a-bowl-full-of-sky.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/30/nothing-sweeter-than-a-bowl-full-of-sky.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-03-31T01:38:49Z</published><updated>2012-03-31T01:38:49Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_4698.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1333157996843" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>Getting away.&nbsp; Getting a taste of different air, fresh textures under your toes, and new views out of strange windows.&nbsp; I need these things, need them like I need to breathe.&nbsp; I&#8217;m tempted to analyze and delve into why that is, but navel-gazing doesn&#8217;t suit a Friday night.&nbsp;</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>pictures from my week</title><category term="photos over words"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/24/pictures-from-my-week.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/24/pictures-from-my-week.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-03-24T04:00:30Z</published><updated>2012-03-24T04:00:30Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.sanemoms.com/storage/post-images/IMG_4215.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1332562737676" alt="" /></span></span>once again the words are stuck, pictures are all i have for now.&nbsp; my heart&#8217;s been heavy with thoughts of <a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/marian-wright-edelman/walking-while-black_b_1371428.html?ref=fb&amp;src=sp&amp;comm_ref=false" target="_blank">trayvon</a>.&nbsp; my time occupied with helping my husband move out of his studio, and prepping to once again have guests in our frontroom.&nbsp; the purge of stuff continues on several fronts, so there&#8217;s a stoop sale in the near future and the boys can&#8217;t wait.&nbsp; weather warms, spring catapults forward at a lovely but disturbing rate, and i gather things to be thankful for as armor for my days.&nbsp;
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Q: Do you find time to play?</title><category term="Question of the Week"/><category term="T - Tend Your Passions"/><category term="home life"/><id>http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/12/q-do-you-find-time-to-play.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.sanemoms.com/journal/2012/3/12/q-do-you-find-time-to-play.html"/><author><name>sanemom</name></author><published>2012-03-12T22:30:47Z</published><updated>2012-03-12T22:30:47Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="../../storage/post-images/IMG_3955.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1331591504769" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>Quick question to start of the week, it&#8217;s been awhile since I asked one.&nbsp;<strong> Do you give yourself time to play?&nbsp; </strong>I mean relaxing and enjoyable time to do fun and maybe whimsical things, like your kids do every time they get a chance.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t just mean getting down on the floor to build block towers with them, but doing something playful for your own enjoyment.&nbsp;</p>
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