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		<title>By: Dave&#8217;s Educational Blog &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Openhabitat - The magazine</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/09/15/got-a-ticket-for-my-destination/comment-page-1/#comment-166437</link>
		<dc:creator>Dave&#8217;s Educational Blog &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Openhabitat - The magazine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 00:11:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] folks&#8230; it&#8217;s been quite a rollercoaster ride here lately&#8230; but time to get back to [...]</description>
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		<title>By: pnuts mama</title>
		<link>http://cribchronicles.com/2008/09/15/got-a-ticket-for-my-destination/comment-page-1/#comment-163865</link>
		<dc:creator>pnuts mama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 05:25:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>p.s. the freakin weight loss- i had forgotten how much they go nuts over that crap- gah!! feeding every two hours, weights checks every two days, more blood draws for the jaundice. you&#039;ll be ok, ok? this bean is a damn porkchop now, all that drama over weight seems like a silly joke now- but i know at the time of course i went crazy.

also- the flickr pix are *just* *gorgeous*- you are beaming off the screen like crazy!! absolutely stunning, mama!! love it!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>p.s. the freakin weight loss- i had forgotten how much they go nuts over that crap- gah!! feeding every two hours, weights checks every two days, more blood draws for the jaundice. you&#8217;ll be ok, ok? this bean is a damn porkchop now, all that drama over weight seems like a silly joke now- but i know at the time of course i went crazy.</p>
<p>also- the flickr pix are *just* *gorgeous*- you are beaming off the screen like crazy!! absolutely stunning, mama!! love it!!</p>
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		<title>By: pnuts mama</title>
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		<dc:creator>pnuts mama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 05:17:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>sweet sister up north- the bean did the same damn thing, must have been the second night he was home, screamed his wee little ass off for hours (hours!) til he wore himself out. god i had forgotten what that was like- the distress of a new creature so far out of their comfort zones (me too!) that even a boobie and a cuddle couldn&#039;t soothe. i don&#039;t want to jinx myself- he only did it the once, then settled in to his routine, went through the usual &quot;if i&#039;m awake i&#039;m raging&quot; thing at three (4?) weeks, settled down again, etc.

he had the jaundice, was in the NICU for two days for possible sepsis (good times!) but thankfully ate like a champ. damn boy loves the boob so much that he re.fu.ses. to take a bottle, any bottle. gets so freakin pissed and insulted when we tried to offer it, we waited too long i think. oh well- so different this time, isn&#039;t it? so much less anxiety, so much more perspective, so much more &quot;this too shall pass&quot;- i meekly admit that i think i love this one with a power i wasn&#039;t able to realize w/ the pnut at this stage- always too freaked out and overanalyzing everything with her- with him i just scoop him up and motherlove him and know that he&#039;s ok and we&#039;re ok and life is oh so very, very good.

so very, very glad to know that you and that posey-girl are home and well and will continue to improve. i know it! xo.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sweet sister up north- the bean did the same damn thing, must have been the second night he was home, screamed his wee little ass off for hours (hours!) til he wore himself out. god i had forgotten what that was like- the distress of a new creature so far out of their comfort zones (me too!) that even a boobie and a cuddle couldn&#8217;t soothe. i don&#8217;t want to jinx myself- he only did it the once, then settled in to his routine, went through the usual &#8220;if i&#8217;m awake i&#8217;m raging&#8221; thing at three (4?) weeks, settled down again, etc.</p>
<p>he had the jaundice, was in the NICU for two days for possible sepsis (good times!) but thankfully ate like a champ. damn boy loves the boob so much that he re.fu.ses. to take a bottle, any bottle. gets so freakin pissed and insulted when we tried to offer it, we waited too long i think. oh well- so different this time, isn&#8217;t it? so much less anxiety, so much more perspective, so much more &#8220;this too shall pass&#8221;- i meekly admit that i think i love this one with a power i wasn&#8217;t able to realize w/ the pnut at this stage- always too freaked out and overanalyzing everything with her- with him i just scoop him up and motherlove him and know that he&#8217;s ok and we&#8217;re ok and life is oh so very, very good.</p>
<p>so very, very glad to know that you and that posey-girl are home and well and will continue to improve. i know it! xo.</p>
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		<title>By: NotSoSage</title>
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		<dc:creator>NotSoSage</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 00:53:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have faith that you and Dave can do this (if only because you have to ;)

She is gorgeous and, if her mom&#039;s any indication, is only going to get gorgeouser.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have faith that you and Dave can do this (if only because you have to <img src='http://cribchronicles.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>She is gorgeous and, if her mom&#8217;s any indication, is only going to get gorgeouser.</p>
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		<title>By: brooke</title>
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		<dc:creator>brooke</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 18:45:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ah poor posey and her momma. will continue to pray for you all as you struggle through this newborn phase. S was a puker and a screamer. feel your pain. remember there are lots of out here willing to talk.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ah poor posey and her momma. will continue to pray for you all as you struggle through this newborn phase. S was a puker and a screamer. feel your pain. remember there are lots of out here willing to talk.</p>
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		<title>By: Jenn</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jenn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Just catching up--you look absolutely beautiful, as do your children. 

The warmest and sincerest congrats!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Just catching up&#8211;you look absolutely beautiful, as do your children. </p>
<p>The warmest and sincerest congrats!</p>
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		<title>By: Island_Journalist</title>
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		<dc:creator>Island_Journalist</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 23:27:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bed is too small for my tiredness;
Give me a hillside with trees.
Tuck a cloud up under my chin.
Lord, blow the moon out, please!

Poor Posey!

Having lolled through the Miss Cervix Universe pageant excitement, she is ready to romp.

Here&#039;s hoping the moon winks out; she tucks in  under that cloud - and gives mama a nice long rest tonight - after a good feed, of course!

How tiny yet powerful are these unwitting tyrants, our babies.

Oscar&#039;s eyes are amazing. He looks enthralled.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bed is too small for my tiredness;<br />
Give me a hillside with trees.<br />
Tuck a cloud up under my chin.<br />
Lord, blow the moon out, please!</p>
<p>Poor Posey!</p>
<p>Having lolled through the Miss Cervix Universe pageant excitement, she is ready to romp.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s hoping the moon winks out; she tucks in  under that cloud &#8211; and gives mama a nice long rest tonight &#8211; after a good feed, of course!</p>
<p>How tiny yet powerful are these unwitting tyrants, our babies.</p>
<p>Oscar&#8217;s eyes are amazing. He looks enthralled.</p>
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		<title>By: Funsize</title>
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		<dc:creator>Funsize</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 19:32:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>She is so beautiful. Her big brother looks so happy to have a little sister to look after. I&#039;m glad to hear of her homecoming. Here&#039;s to many sleepless nights.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She is so beautiful. Her big brother looks so happy to have a little sister to look after. I&#8217;m glad to hear of her homecoming. Here&#8217;s to many sleepless nights.</p>
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		<title>By: sk</title>
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		<dc:creator>sk</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:47:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello
I wanted to share with you a poem that I found very meaningful:

On Children    by Kahlil Gibran

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life&#039;s longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
You may give them your love but not your thoughts, 
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, 
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them, 
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
You are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, 
and He bends you with His might 
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let our bending in the archer&#039;s hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies, 
so He loves also the bow that is stable.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello<br />
I wanted to share with you a poem that I found very meaningful:</p>
<p>On Children    by Kahlil Gibran</p>
<p>Your children are not your children.<br />
They are the sons and daughters of Life&#8217;s longing for itself.<br />
They come through you but not from you,<br />
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.<br />
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,<br />
For they have their own thoughts.<br />
You may house their bodies but not their souls,<br />
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,<br />
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.<br />
You may strive to be like them,<br />
but seek not to make them like you.<br />
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.<br />
You are the bows from which your children<br />
as living arrows are sent forth.<br />
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,<br />
and He bends you with His might<br />
that His arrows may go swift and far.<br />
Let our bending in the archer&#8217;s hand be for gladness;<br />
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,<br />
so He loves also the bow that is stable.</p>
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		<title>By: Beck</title>
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		<dc:creator>Beck</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 14:10:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful baby!
All three of mine have had jaundice, delightfully enough. Wipe her little neck and forehead and aunts with a cool cloth when it&#039;s time to nurse to keep her alert and don&#039;t overdress her.
Hope she&#039;s feeling better today - this will pass.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful baby!<br />
All three of mine have had jaundice, delightfully enough. Wipe her little neck and forehead and aunts with a cool cloth when it&#8217;s time to nurse to keep her alert and don&#8217;t overdress her.<br />
Hope she&#8217;s feeling better today &#8211; this will pass.</p>
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