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		<title>The more things change&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2010/08/14/the-more-things-change</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2010 15:16:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Broward College]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Dorian]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Eshiva]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[the more they stay the same. Dad &#38; Sara took Michael up to Stetson this morning to move him in. They left around 4AM, arrived around 8AM, saw the shuttle launch around 7:20AM, and Michael phoned me around 10AM and told me he was moved in and Dad &#38; Sara had left. Super condensed, yes, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>July 25 Came and Went</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2010 21:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This was the year. Of course I thought about it. But I didn&#8217;t obsess about it all day. And the day before. And the day after. What is July 25? My sister died on July 25, 2003. So it&#8217;s been seven years. And this year was it. I didn&#8217;t post about it. Well, I&#8217;m posting [...]]]></description>
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		<title>So Much To Do</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2010/06/15/so-much-to-do</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 16:39:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Art]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://quirkymom.com/?p=7814</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Summer is here! My husband commented yesterday that we are going to run ourselves ragged keeping the kids entertained this summer. I commented that they will have awesome summer memories when they get older of their parents hanging out with them. I think both statements are right! Yesterday was the first real day of summer [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s a clip show!</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2010/04/03/its-a-clip-show</link>
		<comments>http://quirkymom.com/2010/04/03/its-a-clip-show#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2010 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sorry for the clip show, but I need a record. Get over it. Mar 25: Today is my dads 57 birthday. He isn&#8217;t social &#38; has no fb or Twitter. Happy birthday dad! We&#8217;ll have cake later :) Mar 26: spent a fortune on food this week &#8211; silly holiday costing twice as much as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Why can&#8217;t we live inside of dreams?</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2010/03/30/why-cant-we-live-inside-of-dreams</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2010 12:59:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last night I had a dream that my mother was alive, She was hiding though. We went to a hotel… I don&#8217;t remember why now. It was a dump. It had an elevator and you could only enter from inside, but it was a dump just the same. We were staying in the same room [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Pennies for Cancer</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2010/03/24/pennies-for-cancer</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 15:31:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[research]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I just walked in the door and Malachai&#8217;s coin box was open on the dining room table. It was empty. Hm. Michael then told me that Malachai took all of his pennies to school today to give to Pennies for Cancer. Please wait a moment while my heart shatters and mends itself and bursts with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Happy New Decade!</title>
		<link>http://quirkymom.com/2009/12/31/happy-new-decade</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 01:06:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[2009]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Bonne Vivant]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Dreams]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[January]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[This decade has brought so much pain, so much grief, and so much love. A quick decade in review&#8230; I finished college in 1999. I moved back to MD in December, moved in with Michael two weeks later, spent New years with him and his friends, conceived Dorian that night (oops, yay!) and we had [...]]]></description>
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