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	<title>Itsy Bitsy Baby</title>
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	<description>Climbed up the waterspout</description>
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		<title>Snow!</title>
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		<title>Anniversary</title>
		<description>Two years ago tonight I found out I was pregnant. All of a sudden this week doesn't seem so bad anymore. </description>
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		<title>I&#8217;ll just have a diet coke, thanks.</title>
		<description>One evening back in August while up in Seattle for Quinn's triathlon, the subject of Clamato came up. Quinn and I both started expressing our disgust over the existence of this atrocity of a beverage, but Lindsey didn't know what it was. Quinn starts explaining: "Clamato is a drink made ...</description>
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		<title>New Year&#8217;s, No Thanks</title>
		<description>New Year's Eve is my least favorite holiday. Yeah, you heard me. One would think I would love new years...it's a major drinking holiday that involves sparkly clothing, staying up late and kissing boys...some of my favorite things. One would be wrong. New years is the worst sort of "all ...</description>
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		<title>Vacation with the Dolly</title>
		<description>I've spent more time with Holland in the past three days than I have probably total in the past three months. Which says something really awesome about my life.



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		<title>Someday</title>
		<description>Someday, I will set table settings for all of my guests at Thanksgiving. 
Someday, Holland will run around the whole house, instead of just my bedroom. 
Someday, I will have more than four dollars in my checking account at the end of the month. 
Someday, I will own an apron.
Someday, ...</description>
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		<title>I&#8217;ve got pictures to prove I was there</title>
		<description>But you don't care. 

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		<title>Happy Thanksgiving!</title>
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		<link>http://www.alexialysandra.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving/</link>
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		<title>If we can call them friends&#8230;</title>
		<description>Then we can call them on the telephone...

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		<title>Perspective</title>
		<description>A year ago I was fresh off maternity leave, back part-time at a job I hadn't been at for three months, and feeling unsure of myself in my new role. I was broke (no, like BROKE) with pretty much no social life and about 20 more pounds of baby weight ...</description>
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