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		<title>The best birthday gift ever&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2011 20:43:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sandy Harper</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2011/02/02/birthdaygift/' addthis:title='The best birthday gift ever&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div>When I told my four year old son it was my birthday, he exclaimed, &#8220;Yay!  Do you have cake and presents?&#8221;  I groaned to myself.  How could I have forgotten to get a cake for myself so he could help me celebrate? I explained that he and I were going to celebrate Mommy&#8217;s birthday the [...]<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style addthis_32x32_style" addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2011/02/02/birthdaygift/' addthis:title='The best birthday gift ever&#8230; ' ><a class="addthis_button_preferred_1"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_2"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_3"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_4"></a><a class="addthis_button_compact"></a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2011/02/02/birthdaygift/' addthis:title='The best birthday gift ever&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div><p><iframe src="http://www.facebook.com/plugins/like.php?href=http%3A%2F%2FSandySpeaks.com%2FBirthdayGift&amp;layout=standard&amp;show_faces=true&amp;width=450&amp;action=like&amp;font=arial&amp;colorscheme=light&amp;height=80" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" style="border:none; overflow:hidden; width:450px; height:80px;" allowTransparency="true"></iframe><br />
<a href="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/MyBdayFlowers.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-1107" title="FlowersForMommy" src="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/MyBdayFlowers-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a>When I told my four year old son it was my birthday, he exclaimed, &#8220;Yay!  Do you have cake and presents?&#8221;  I groaned to myself.  How could I have forgotten to get a cake for myself so he could help me celebrate?</p>
<p>I explained that he and I were going to celebrate Mommy&#8217;s birthday the following day.  The next morning, he ran to my room and told me he had the best dream last night&#8230; all about cake!!!</p>
<p>We ran downstairs.  He placed some candles on the small cake I&#8217;d purchased the night before.  Then, he looked around and asked &#8220;Where are your presents, Mommy?&#8221;  &#8220;Well,  I don&#8217;t have any presents and that&#8217;s okay.  We&#8217;ve got a yummy birthday cake and candles to enjoy!&#8221;</p>
<p>He became overwhelmed with emotion.  He started looking around the house, saying &#8220;I have to give you a present, Mommy.  I need to find some flowers to give you.&#8221;  The more he searched, the more upset he became.</p>
<p>As my heart was breaking, my eyes fell upon a bouquet of plastic flowers in my office.  &#8220;I found some flowers, Jake.  I&#8217;m going to lay them right here.&#8221; I said, as I took the flowers out of the vase and laid them upon his arts &amp; crafts table.</p>
<p>He sang &#8220;Happy Birthday&#8221; to me and helped me blow out the candles.  Then, he told me to close my eyes.  When I opened them, he was standing in front of me with those plastic flowers.  With the sweetest smile, he said, &#8220;I got you some flowers, Mommy!&#8221;  I could not hold back my tears any longer as I thanked him profusely for the gift.</p>
<p>&#8220;Why are you crying, Mom?&#8221;  I hugged him tightly and replied, &#8220;These are happy tears, Baby.  Thank you for being so thoughtful.  I love you so much!&#8221;</p>
<p>I experienced so many emotions that day.  A little sadness plus lots of pride, happiness, determination, and gratitude.  And, I developed a whole new respect for single Mothers everywhere.  In our quest to &#8220;fit it all in&#8221;, we sometimes miss important details.  Isn&#8217;t it wonderful when your child shows you that, even though you don&#8217;t do everything perfectly, you are teaching him/her how to be thoughtful, giving, and loving?  That was the best birthday gift I&#8217;ve ever received!</p>
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		<title>When was the last time you thanked yourself?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 14:53:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sandy Harper</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/10/26/thankyou/' addthis:title='When was the last time you thanked yourself? '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div><p><<a href="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/photo_12922_20100224.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-981" title="thank you picture" src="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/photo_12922_20100224-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><br />
When was the last time you said thank you to&#8230; YOU?</p>
<p>I placed a deadline on myself where I would finish my book <em>and </em>write the stories for my children&#8217;s book over a 4-day period, while my son was visiting his Papi for the long weekend.  I drove Jake over on Thursday night and went to bed early so I would wake up Friday morning full of energy and ready to write.  The next morning, I awoke to a bad case of&#8230; writer&#8217;s block!!  It lasted all day.</p>
<p>When night-fall came, it hit me &#8211; I had been worrying all day about my self-imposed deadline and had focused on everything I <em>still </em>needed to get accomplished!  My books were unfinished, my Gratitude Boot Camp audio/workbook program still had to be produced, there were cards to be written and phone calls to be made, my professional business plan was not complete, etc etc etc.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh my word, Sandy&#8221;, I said to myself.  &#8220;How about thinking about all of the things you <em>have</em> accomplished for a change?  What about the many tasks you complete every day as a business owner,  friend, writer, homeowner, single Mom, etc.?&#8221;</p>
<p>I immediately sat at my desk and wrote down everything I had achieved since starting Gratitude Boot Camp fifteen months ago.  After the concept came to me in the middle of the night, I created the complete curriculum to teach The 12 Gratitude Habits after researching the power of gratitude extensively.  I&#8217;ve given workshops, recorded hours of the system for the audio program, spoken to groups, built a gratitude community on Facebook and Twitter, wrote several chapters of a book that made it to the Top 25 in The Next Top Author Competition, and started a children&#8217;s book about gratitude.  I did all of this while working on my other businesses and raising a toddler/pre-schooler.  I <em>do</em> deserve a pat on the back, I realized!</p>
<p>When was the last time you made a list of your accomplishments and achievements?  Immediately after reading this article, grab a piece of paper.  At the top write the words &#8220;I thank myself for&#8221;.  Then, list everything you do on a daily basis and all of the goals you have reached this year, both big and small.</p>
<p>After you&#8217;ve finished this exercise, celebrate YOU!  Treat yourself to a bubble bath, go for a long walk, take yourself out for coffee or to the movies, read a book, or spend some time engaged in your favorite hobby!</p>
<p>Keep this list handy so you can read it the next time you&#8217;re starting to beat yourself up about everything you HAVE to do!  Hmmmm &#8211; maybe I should laminate mine!!</p>
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		<title>Time waits for no one&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/06/10/time/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2010 16:12:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sandy Harper</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/06/10/time/' addthis:title='Time waits for no one&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div>Have you ever been hit by an emotion so suddenly that your immediate reaction almost knocked you down? The realization that my new baby was going to grow up too quickly was the day that he no longer fit into his newborn diapers.  I burst into tears and sobbed while trying to hold him still while [...]<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style addthis_32x32_style" addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/06/10/time/' addthis:title='Time waits for no one&#8230; ' ><a class="addthis_button_preferred_1"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_2"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_3"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_4"></a><a class="addthis_button_compact"></a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/06/10/time/' addthis:title='Time waits for no one&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div><p><a href="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/photo_16207_20100507.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-784" title="photo_16207_20100507" src="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/photo_16207_20100507-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="105" height="105" /></a>Have you ever been hit by an emotion so suddenly that your immediate reaction almost knocked you down?</p>
<p>The realization that my new baby was going to grow up too quickly was the day that he no longer fit into his newborn diapers.  I burst into tears and sobbed while trying to hold him still while searching for the Size 1 diapers!  &#8221;Oh my word&#8221;, I said to myself between tears, &#8220;So, <em>this</em> is why people kept saying &#8216;they grow up soooo fast&#8217; while I was pregnant&#8221; (something that I find myself doing to every expectant woman I see now).</p>
<p>This week, almost four years later, it hit me again whenever I placed the call to enroll my son, Jake, into pre-kindergarten.  When I hung up, I started sobbing&#8230;almost uncontrollably!  &#8221;How in the world did the last four years go by <em>so</em> quickly?&#8221; I wondered, as I felt a big sense of nostalgia and a small sense of panic.  Am I spending enough quality time with him?  Am I focusing on what is most important to create a life of prosperity, safety, and happiness for him?  Am I teaching him everything he needs to know to be a good student and, most importantly, a good person?</p>
<p>Later that day, I overheard him say to one of his toys &#8220;My Mommy is grateful.&#8221;  I relaxed and thought &#8220;Well&#8230;I am off to a good start!&#8221;</p>
<p>(picture courtesy of http://freedigitalphotos.net/images/view_photog.php?photogid=989)</p>
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		<title>The perfect mirror&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2010 14:49:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sandy Harper</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/05/12/mirror/' addthis:title='The perfect mirror&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div>I hosted a baby shower at my house last week for a small group of women who, like me, have 3 year old children.  We recounted stories of things that our children recently said or did. One Mom talked about how her daughter called a friend a &#8220;dumb ass&#8221;; another lamented because her child wouldn&#8217;t [...]<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style addthis_32x32_style" addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/05/12/mirror/' addthis:title='The perfect mirror&#8230; ' ><a class="addthis_button_preferred_1"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_2"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_3"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_4"></a><a class="addthis_button_compact"></a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/05/12/mirror/' addthis:title='The perfect mirror&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div><p><a href="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/photo_15595_20100425.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-737 alignleft" title="photo_15595_20100425" src="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/photo_15595_20100425-300x199.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="159" /></a>I hosted a baby shower at my house last week for a small group of women who, like me, have 3 year old children.  We recounted stories of things that our children recently said or did.</p>
<p>One Mom talked about how her daughter called a friend a &#8220;dumb ass&#8221;; another lamented because her child wouldn&#8217;t bow or curtsy during a school play because he didn&#8217;t want her to think he was acting silly; another described how her daughter was pretending to be &#8216;the Mommy&#8217; and slapped her hand on her forehead in exasperation; another spoke about how her daughter pointed to a man wearing an earring and proclaimed loudly &#8220;boys aren&#8217;t supposed to wear earrings&#8230;only girls&#8221;; and I shared that, when my friend watched Jake the other day, he said &#8220;Have you seen Sandy Harper&#8217;s Gratitude Boot Camp on Facebook?&#8221;</p>
<p>We all laughed because kids say the darndest things!  We also pointed out all of the wonderful things that we do as Mothers and didn&#8217;t allow each other to feel badly about anything our children say or do that might cause us to feel guilt&#8230;after all, there is no such thing as a <em>perfect</em> Mother.  </p>
<p>Later, I thought about how our children are such mirrors of us!  I thought about what my child said and realized that I&#8217;ve been working too much lately!  So&#8230;I am committing right now to spend a minimum of one hour of uninterrupted time with him per work day (even if it is in 5 &#8211; 15 minute increments)&#8230;no phone and no computer allowed!  We are going to sit down right now and play a board game&#8230;as. soon. as. I. finish. posting. on. Facebook, that is!!!</p>
<p>(<a href="http://www.freedigitalphotos.net/images/view_photog.php?photogid=809">Image: Francesco Marino / FreeDigitalPhotos.net</a>)</p>
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		<title>Getting your house in order&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 16:26:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/04/10/order/' addthis:title='Getting your house in order&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div>I am spending this weekend literally getting my house in order! As I look around at the toys strewn near &#38; far; at the pile of clean laundry that needs to be folded (that is so tall my 3 year old son has been pretending that it is a mound of snow); at the weeds [...]<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style addthis_32x32_style" addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/04/10/order/' addthis:title='Getting your house in order&#8230; ' ><a class="addthis_button_preferred_1"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_2"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_3"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_4"></a><a class="addthis_button_compact"></a></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/04/10/order/' addthis:title='Getting your house in order&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div><p><a href="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/hands-50rj_small.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-671" title="hands-50rj_small" src="http://sandyspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/hands-50rj_small.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="100" /></a>I am spending this weekend literally getting my house in order!</p>
<p>As I look around at the toys strewn near &amp; far; at the pile of clean laundry that needs to be folded (that is so tall my 3 year old son has been pretending that it is a mound of snow); at the weeds inching their way higher &amp; higher through the brick pavers in my courtyard&#8230;I start to feel overwhelmed.  Tears are filling my eyes as I am writing this blog post.</p>
<p>First of all, I am not used to my house getting so out of control and am wondering how in the world I let this happen.  Secondly, it is not my style to let people know that things are a mess.  After all, I am the gal who holds it all together&#8230;running my businesses; maintaining my friendships; being a full-time, single Mommy; acting as head of the household&#8230;and never stops smiling!!</p>
<p>But, today&#8230;I am confessing that things are a complete mess!  So, what do I do?</p>
<p>Well, the first thing I&#8217;m doing (after this admission) is &#8220;blessing my mess&#8221;!  That&#8217;s right!  I am expressing gratitude that I have a home to clean; that I have a child to scatter toys everywhere; that I have friendships to maintain &amp; businesses to run. </p>
<p>Then, I am &#8220;grabbing the bull by the horns&#8221;!  I am &#8216;cranking up&#8217; my stereo and inviting  Madonna, Abba, Michael Jackson, and Bon Jovi into my messy house&#8230;to fill me with energy and make the task enjoyable!  I will take it one room at a time and will not stop until my house is back in order!</p>
<p>Sometimes our lives become a big mess, don&#8217;t they?  When that happens&#8230;bless your mess, grab the bull by the horns, take it one step at a time, enjoy the journey, and don&#8217;t stop until your life is back in order!</p>
<p>And, then&#8230;reward yourself!!  Any suggestions on what I should do when my house is back in order?</p>
<p>(picture taken from <a href="http://www.bigfoto.com">www.bigfoto.com</a>)</p>
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		<dc:creator>Sandy Harper</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style " addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/03/10/compare/' addthis:title='Dare to NOT compare&#8230; '  ><a class="addthis_button_facebook_like" fb:like:layout="button_count"></a><a class="addthis_button_tweet"></a><a class="addthis_counter addthis_pill_style"></a></div>When my three year old son, Jake, and I go for a walk or to the grocery store or anywhere for that matter, he acts as if he is running for Mayor.  He greets everyone with a cheerful &#8220;Hi&#8221; and  if he is not able to find out your name, he will make one up [...]<div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style addthis_32x32_style" addthis:url='http://sandyspeaks.com/2010/03/10/compare/' addthis:title='Dare to NOT compare&#8230; ' ><a class="addthis_button_preferred_1"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_2"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_3"></a><a class="addthis_button_preferred_4"></a><a class="addthis_button_compact"></a></div>]]></description>
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When my three year old son, Jake, and I go for a walk or to the grocery store or anywhere for that matter, he acts as if he is running for Mayor.  He greets everyone with a cheerful &#8220;Hi&#8221; and  if he is not able to find out your name, he will make one up for you (and he always comes up with very interesting monikers for people)!</p>
<p>There was a time whenever my friends were worried that there was something wrong with him because he did not seem to connect.  He did not say the word &#8220;Mommy&#8221; until much, much later than his playmates.  In fact, he was the last one in our playgroup to roll over, sit up, crawl, walk, and talk although he is one of the eldest of the bunch.</p>
<p>I recently took him for his 3 year old check-up although he is 3.5 now.  I know, I know&#8230;I&#8217;m always late too (hey&#8230;wait a minute, maybe he comes by it justly?  And&#8230;before you judge my mothering skills, you must know that there were no major shots or anything involved in this doctor visit).  His Pediatrician was amazed at his level of communication (even though she had been somewhat skeptical that there was anything wrong when I showed up at her office in tears, one year earlier).  &#8220;Did you put him in therapy?&#8221; she asked.  &#8220;No&#8221; I replied &#8220;About a week after my panicked visit, he started talking up a storm, in complete sentences and full of emotion &amp; empathy, and he has not stopped since!&#8221;  She and I hugged!</p>
<p>I looked at her, contemplatively, and said, &#8220;You know&#8230;there is a life lesson here.  We are sometimes so quick to judge and we, so often, live our lives in a state of comparison.  Wouldn&#8217;t it be nice if we simply accepted each other, encouraged each other to reach our potential, and did not judge each other&#8217;s process of growth, whether we be children or adults?&#8221;  She smiled and said &#8220;Why yes, it would&#8221;.  After she walked out with her stethoscope in hand, I gave my child an extra hug and gave myself a break for the fact that I was at a place that some may view as &#8220;being behind&#8221;.  And, as I walked out of the doctor&#8217;s office, I thought &#8220;Watch out world&#8230;I might just run for Mayor!&#8221;</p>
<p>*I am adding to this post to clarify a couple of things about my child.  He reached all of his major milestones within the &#8220;normal&#8221; time frames, it was just always at the very end.  He loves to play with other children and connects with people very well.  Like all 3 year olds, he asks millions of questions each day (his favorite is asking what every single sign says as we drive up and down Interstate 4; which we do <em>a lot, </em>so Mommy is learning the art of extreme patience) and we carry on conversations with each other.  He is smart and sweet with a great sense of humor and some of the same &#8220;quirks&#8221; that I had as a child.  I really believe that, while you should make sure that your child <em>is</em> developing his/her major milestones according to &#8220;the charts&#8221;, you also have to be careful about comparing him/her to other children.  And, I believe that you need to accept them for who they are and praise &amp; encourage them to excel without placing judgment upon them.*</p>
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