<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2024 02:54:09 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Chapter 1</category><category>Egg</category><category>Emily</category><category>a epilogue</category><category>birth</category><category>count</category><category>gardening</category><category>numbers</category><category>sleeping</category><category>spanish</category><title>meyouandparenthood</title><description></description><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:summary>my experience on becoming a dad</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>my experience on becoming a dad</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Kids &amp; Family"/><itunes:category text="Kids &amp; Family"/><itunes:author>John Long</itunes:author><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email><itunes:name>John Long</itunes:name></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-5155118514987556764</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-19T19:53:00.540+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">numbers</category><title>Recognising her numbers</title><atom:summary type="text">I was sitting down with Emily Friday night and she was showing me her new Dora magazines she got off her nanny, all about numbers and basic adding.  As I said in a previous post she can count to 20 but still hasn't got the hang of recognising which number is which yet.This magazine came with a little gadget that looks like a magnifying glass only the lens is pink and if you look at the magazine </atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/recognising-her-numbers.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-4975389177520697314</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 08:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-15T18:53:05.219+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>Emily digging in the garden</title><atom:summary type="text">This photo of Emily digging in the garden was taken at the weekend,  she was out visiting and when she got home she was playing in the front garden with her shovel so I decided to take a photo of her (she posed well for it too, wasn't expecting that), but it brings me onto what I wanted to talk about.  One of the things I love about being a dad is getting to spend time with Emily and doing things</atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/emily-digging-in-garden.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRLOMJs1_e9hkU_KGdThPn-kBl42eSF0FS7zFx9RUOL9EFruHz0LhMO3Q3ED7Tc_eiJUhAz3iZyYfbkyLKreRpC2I3t-PtcWyxFy_xkc6yVbq1lCAwxGfm4BHnIdKgw1yRyO9ghai_lG4/s72-c/Emily+digging+in+the+garden.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-3114939000723198537</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-08T23:36:55.730+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emily</category><title>The different faces of Emily</title><atom:summary type="text">Thought I would put a montage to-gether of how Emily has changed over the last few years since she was born, its only when you look back you realise how quickly they change and grow up.  On a day to day you don't see it happening.I have been so lucky with Emily, being a stay a home Dad I have gotten to see all the new things she has done at different stages in her life.Like when she managed to </atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/different-faces-of-emily.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" 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a picture.In the top picture she lay along the top of the sofa and fell asleep there</atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-children-sleep.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLEpT7ICDcJAJKiHPggXToI7jFKt54BhmrkbwC-d4jOzlUXJlSdIIHYvaa5dIqST43HuH3MK7mH0q8hAWPykJIcqG1KqBLJOK61Rccwe3jCPzAaN2svmLVJDDLxzWJVVQP687qylUdAhI/s72-c/asleep+on+the+sofa.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-5747571737158257369</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 18:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-07T19:48:07.710+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">count</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Egg</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spanish</category><title>Emily cracking an egg and cooking</title><atom:summary type="text">Changed how I'm going to do this blog so its going to be a bit all over the place.Anyway this is Emily she is now 3 and loves helping her mum with the cooking, I had to take this photo as its this kind of picture I want to be able to show her when she is older, so she gets a idea what she was like.  My wife likes to cook usually on a Sunday morning when she gets a chance.  And Emily loves nothing</atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/emily-cracking-egg-and-cooking.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGi9GHrNEba9WGyzkk2mZ9YVHlV459RF2fgJtq2DZ_aBP6PjnWiaDzhWNC7S-XD7Ze6Z6BkVsV2ZHDLmwsCiBlB-Za_GIuM6iGjCowNu5WYekmiCkw-9CLlxVcD2bw3Gsgym9Uj3wPCYk/s72-c/Emily+cracks+open+an+egg.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-4973297695506463180</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-01T20:45:24.858+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birth</category><title>The day Emily was born</title><atom:summary type="text">Emily was born at 2:45 in the morning on the 2nd of February 2006, she weighed 7lb 1oz and to me she was the most amazing and beautiful baby I ever saw.  I wasn't prepared for the rush of emotion I felt when I first saw her, I never before or probably never again will experience an emotional burst like it.  And for someone like me who never wanted to be a parent it really was an amazing </atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-emily-was-born.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1632642387528518030.post-1761386271331967021</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 23:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T23:53:30.384+00:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chapter 1</category><title>Chapter 1</title><atom:summary type="text">When I was about 5 or 6 I had this fear that when I grew up God would give me about 6 children, but I hoped I would be lucky and maybe he would only give me 1 or even better none.Needless to say when I got older and discovered how I decide how many children to have it was a big relief.  But even then I wasn't gone on the idea of having kids and being a father.  But that time was probably a long </atom:summary><link>http://meyouandparenthood.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-1.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (John Long)</author></item><item><guid 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