<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009</id><updated>2009-09-30T08:41:07.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up With My Kids @ http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com</title><subtitle type='html'>A chance conversation while watching our youngest children play together suddenly brought to light the shortage of commonsense-based, hands-on techniques and ideas for parents wanting to raise happy, responsible and committed members of society.  This inspired our research into the kinds of family traditions, customs and often quaint yet effective strategies that help to transmit and instil desirable values from generation to generation.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-4917190051886444218</id><published>2008-10-13T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:26:30.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rug'/><title type='text'>Family quilt</title><content type='html'>I couldn't bear to throw away some of my kids' favourite clothes so i kept them for years in a bag, not knowing what to do with them. I used to do a lot of quilting and that's when it occurred to me to make a family quilt. Now i have all my children's favourite clothes sewn on to a throw rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly 26&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-4917190051886444218?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/4917190051886444218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=4917190051886444218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/4917190051886444218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/4917190051886444218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-quilt.html' title='Family quilt'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-7232645605575054069</id><published>2008-10-13T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:20:23.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blu-tack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><title type='text'>Wall paint</title><content type='html'>We moved to a house where the walls were badly in need of a good paint. With young children and a lack of cash to get the job done we decided to cover the walls with our kids' art every time they brought a piece home. We had quite a few walls that need to be painted so each of my three children were given a wall that they could call their own. They were always quick to grab the Blu-Tack and put up their artwork. Now we are in no hurry to paint the walls because they are such a joy to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie 37&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-7232645605575054069?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/7232645605575054069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=7232645605575054069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/7232645605575054069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/7232645605575054069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/10/wall-paint.html' title='Wall paint'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-3240129898642970641</id><published>2008-10-13T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:14:26.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sign'/><title type='text'>Sports day</title><content type='html'>When i go to a sports day or school event i always yell out and say hi to my kids. Now that my son is getting older he gets a little embarrassed so we have developed a sign between us so he knows that i am thinking of him. When i see him i touch the side of my face with the palm of my hand and he does the same. He always smiles when he does it. We both know we are thinking of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie 36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-3240129898642970641?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/3240129898642970641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=3240129898642970641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/3240129898642970641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/3240129898642970641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/10/sports-day.html' title='Sports day'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-8102691861097078912</id><published>2008-10-13T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:58:06.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticker'/><title type='text'>Sticker photo booth</title><content type='html'>Most shopping centers now have sticker photo booths. They cn be quite expensive but as a treat on my child's birthday i go and get a photo taken. I keep one for their album, one for my wallet and give the rest to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmela 32&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-8102691861097078912?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/8102691861097078912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=8102691861097078912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8102691861097078912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8102691861097078912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/10/sticker-photo-booth.html' title='Sticker photo booth'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-6797928815078843099</id><published>2008-10-13T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:54:02.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorate'/><title type='text'>Scrapbook</title><content type='html'>I had a scrapebook for each of my children when they went to kindergarten. Every time they brought some artwork home i would stick it into the next available page and write the date on the top of the page. The kids decorated the first page and i put their handprints at the beginning of the year and then again at the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia 35&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-6797928815078843099?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/6797928815078843099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=6797928815078843099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6797928815078843099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6797928815078843099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/10/scrapbook.html' title='Scrapbook'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-7649122100989056582</id><published>2008-09-30T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:28:30.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post-it-note'/><title type='text'>Letter to my kids</title><content type='html'>Every so often I send a letter to my kids saying how much I love them and how glad I am that they are a part of our family.  I leave it under their pillow or stick it on their bedroom door.  Sometimes it is just a post-it-note.  They are always so happy to receive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen 36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-7649122100989056582?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/7649122100989056582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=7649122100989056582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/7649122100989056582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/7649122100989056582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/letter-to-my-kids.html' title='Letter to my kids'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-8556934755786418301</id><published>2008-09-30T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:23:31.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watch'/><title type='text'>Watch your child sleep</title><content type='html'>Watch your child sleeping. It seems simple enough but you would be amazed how many of my friends don't do it. Take a look - they are just gorgeous, and so peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifi 24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-8556934755786418301?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/8556934755786418301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=8556934755786418301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8556934755786418301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8556934755786418301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/watch-your-child-sleep.html' title='Watch your child sleep'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-6830292956567865033</id><published>2008-09-30T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:22:58.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hand'/><title type='text'>Hold my hand</title><content type='html'>My 9 year old son is always trying to grab my hand when we are walking. I am often walking in a frantic pace trying to get somewhere and forget how important it is to him to hold my hand. When I do, the look on his face is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathon 31&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-6830292956567865033?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/6830292956567865033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=6830292956567865033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6830292956567865033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6830292956567865033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/hold-my-hand.html' title='Hold my hand'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-4397921916309718937</id><published>2008-09-30T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:13:39.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid'/><title type='text'>Kids' art</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, but we have endless amounts of kids' art from kindy to early primary school all vying for a spot on the fridge. We decided to have an 'Artist of the week' whereby a piece of art from one person was displayed on the fridge for a week. The following week would be the next child's turn, and so on. It was amazing how, as young as the kids were, they were fine with their art not being displayed if it wasn't their week, and how they noticed and appreciated the other child's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue 49&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-4397921916309718937?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/4397921916309718937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=4397921916309718937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/4397921916309718937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/4397921916309718937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/kids-art.html' title='Kids&apos; art'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-8603182592079738669</id><published>2008-09-23T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:53:04.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dishwasher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorate'/><title type='text'>Sick of ending up with 10 or more cups</title><content type='html'>I was sick of ending up with 10 or more cups in the sink or in the dishwasher that has only been used once for water. We decided to give each child their own cup (you can buy cheap clear plastic ones at most supermarkets) and had them decorate it with a picture and write their name on it. Now after they use their cups they are quick to rinse them out and put them on the dish rack ready to use the next time. Gone are the days of washing a thousand cups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry 40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-8603182592079738669?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/8603182592079738669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=8603182592079738669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8603182592079738669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/8603182592079738669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick-of-ending-up-with-10-or-more-cups.html' title='Sick of ending up with 10 or more cups'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-1132917319954533048</id><published>2008-09-23T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:51:41.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playstation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Getting together with family and friends</title><content type='html'>When getting together with family and friends for meals the same routine seems to unfold every time. After eating the kids disappear to watch a video or play the Playstation while the parents sit around chatting. I really wanted us to spend more time together even if only for a short time. So now we invite everyone to present an item, for instance, a musical recital, a drama piece (e.g. charades) or read a piece of poetry or excerpt from a book. You will be surprised that even the shyest of children enjoy doing this. Everyone just loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny 40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-1132917319954533048?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/1132917319954533048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=1132917319954533048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/1132917319954533048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/1132917319954533048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/getting-together-with-family-and.html' title='Getting together with family and friends'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-6877241951819728979</id><published>2008-09-12T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:01:16.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Pillows with Fabric Paints</title><content type='html'>My kids have all decorated their pillows with fabric paints. We buy small square pillows, made from polished cotton, from one of the big discount shops. First outline the picture that your child has drawn with a waterproof laundry marker, then colour the picture in with fabric paint. You will need to heat set the pillow when it's dry in the tumble-dryer so the pillow will withstand numerous washes and last a lifetime. I have just touched up my daughter's pillow - it's 6 years old and has withstood many a rigorous washing. I have now discovered pillow-slips with zips, which makes the whole process much easier. They are also a great inexpensive gift for very special people who you know will cherish your child's early artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marielle 40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-6877241951819728979?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/6877241951819728979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=6877241951819728979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6877241951819728979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/6877241951819728979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/pillows-with-fabric-paints.html' title='Pillows with Fabric Paints'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2084850531313549009.post-5600245483956561650</id><published>2008-09-06T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T05:26:46.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>The Pleasure of Parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6MaeidilFo4/SMLEGEQsvBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PJjPFciPJfc/s1600-h/Green+Sea+Turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As every parent knows we can derive endless pleasure from our children. They have the ability to evoke a multitude of memories in us all. They can take us back to a time when we were children ourselves oblivious to life's responsibilities and in world of our own. They make us realise that its not life or death if we eat dinner late, that odd socks are not a problem and that a bedtime story is more important than the dishes. For some of us they rekindle the intense bonds we felt as parents of tiny babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we become parents our lives become full of responsibilities that cannot be ignored. They can be overwhelming and often stop us from enjoying time with our children, which is what parenting is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog aims to provide some ideas that will help keep and create memories of our time together alive and precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2084850531313549009-5600245483956561650?l=piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/feeds/5600245483956561650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2084850531313549009&amp;postID=5600245483956561650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/5600245483956561650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2084850531313549009/posts/default/5600245483956561650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piglet-growingupwithmykids.blogspot.com/2008/09/pleasure-of-parenting.html' title='The Pleasure of Parenting'/><author><name>Piglet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01316611378215966553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03614745206295054614'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>