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		<title>The one who makes me humble</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2008/04/10/the-one-who-makes-me-humble/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 01:30:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If I only had one child I would sit and wonder why people say parenting is hard.  Ok, I wouldn&#8217;t really because for some reason I thought one child was hard. When Josiah was born we didn&#8217;t go anywhere. Ever. Bible studies? Nope. Parks?  Way to much work.  Heck, the grocery store seemed like a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=264&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hi!  My name is&#8230; Um&#8230; Wait, I am not sure.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 01:44:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[P has had a hard time lately getting the boy&#8217;s names straight.  By lately I mean since the day Aiden came out of my body and P suddenly had two children.  So for the last two years Josiah has regularly been called Aiden and vice versa.  It has finally come to P&#8217;s attention the that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=233&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Halloween</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 21:59:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Almost a week late, but hey at least I got it up right?
The kids went trick or treating with P for halloween.  I stayed home and handed out candy to the whole 10 (maybe?) kids that knocked on my door.  Of course those ten were in four groups so I really only answered the door [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=226&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The first pregnancy excitement</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:28:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Back when I was first pregnant with Josiah I was all awash in the pregnancy glow.  I was excited and thought that this mothering thing was going to be a so fun.  I had no idea what I was in for.  Yes, kids are fun.  Yes, I love them to pieces. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=214&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I just can&#8217;t anymore</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/09/30/i-just-cant-anymore/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 03:09:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[All this stuff makes my stomach turn. I just can&#8217;t post pictures anymore.
What&#8217;s going on?
Why I don&#8217;t put post pictures of my kids.
I know there were more things I have read lately, I just can&#8217;t remember where.  If I find them I will add to the list.
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		<title>Play silks</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/09/08/play-silks/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2007 12:42:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A while ago I learned about play silks. I really wanted to get my kids some, but at the average price of $10 per silk the cost was prohibitive.  Then I thought about the fact that my Dad lives in Thailand and was planning on coming home to visit in a few weeks.  So I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=203&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Filled under things I really wish I had not done.</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/06/19/filled-under-things-i-really-wish-i-had-not-done/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2007 15:43:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aiden came up to me this morning asking me to kiss a owie on his finger. As I was kissing his finger I noticed a distinct smell.  &#8220;Did you stick your hand down your pants?&#8221;  &#8220;Yea&#8221;
Ewwww.  Now I need some mouth wash.
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		<title>No one ever told me.</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/05/13/no-one-ever-told-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 07:35:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No one ever told me what it was really like to be a mom.
No one told me about the month and a half it would take of sheer determination to get my first baby to nurse.  No one ever told me about sticky tar poop, explosive fill a car-seat poop, lime green to black [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=118&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Construction, the other season</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/05/04/construction-the-other-season/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 16:32:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[People always joke that there are four seasons.  Fall, winter, spring and construction. The other day marked the end of spring and the start of construction season around here. The city I live in has decided that this year is the year to rip up the entire road one block from mine and repave [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=154&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How do you mediate this?</title>
		<link>http://midsummernight.wordpress.com/2007/04/24/how-do-you-mediate-this/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 19:58:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The other day Josiah (2 1/2) and the hubby were playing on the floor.  Josiah is really big into imaginary cars so he gave daddy one.  The baby Aidan (18m) walked over &#8220;grabbed&#8221; the car and walked away.  Josiah ran over to him, pried Aidan&#8217;s hand open and took the &#8220;car&#8221; back. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=midsummernight.wordpress.com&blog=400296&post=152&subd=midsummernight&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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