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		<title>Holy</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:40:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Earth&#8217;s crammed with heaven. And every common bush afire with God; But only he who sees takes off his shoes. The rest sit round and pluck blackberries.&#8221; -Elizabeth Barrett Browning<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=532&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Unbridled Joy</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 02:08:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tonight I sit, the silence of the humid air around me is punctuated by the occasional song of a cricket. The early morning stillness hangs heavy in the unmoving air.  I&#8217;ve retreated to our front stoop with my laptop, probably not the safest place to be with a lurking thunderhead swirling above, yet I retreat [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=530&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Simple words</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 20:35:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She smiles as he jabbers away, linking new phrases together, learning new words, and mimicking everything he hears. Her son is learning, faster than she can believe, and for a moment, her heart longs for the little baby he was. Her longings are interrupted by three beautiful words&#8230; strung together completely unprompted, and her heart [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=528&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Perhaps the most disgusting sandwich ever</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 15:52:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, at lunch, sitting at our table, I asked Shepherd what kind of sandwich he wanted. &#8220;Penis Butter Sandmich&#8221; Slightly amused, I chuckled inwardly, while correcting his mistake. &#8220;Pea-NUT Butter Sandwich.  That&#8217;s Right!&#8221; He smiled, and began demanding &#8220;Penis Butter&#8221; over and over and over again. No matter how many times we go through this, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=527&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Midweek Haiku</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 02:24:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Deepest Hazel eyes. My soul can not hide the pain. Darkness overcomes. My Walls around, lies. They paint my story picture And ensnare the weak. A bird perched alone A bitter song I sing out For freedom I long This prison of self The tortured soul wants justice Yet daily I die My deepest yearning [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=526&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>In other news</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 12:48:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last night, Colette pulled up from sitting to standing, all by herself.  I turned around, and to my amazement, there she stood, holding on to the side of the playpen. In my shock, I asked Forrest if he&#8217;d helped her, &#8220;Help her what?&#8221; he said, and I pointed to Colette, standing and grinning.  We both [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=525&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Youngin&#8217;s</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 12:32:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are days where having two so close is a nightmare&#8230; and other days, I couldn&#8217;t imagine it any other way. This morning, so far, it&#8217;s the later, thankfully. <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=521&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A simple way</title>
		<link>http://thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com/2008/04/07/a-simple-way/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 17:57:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If you&#8217;re interested in information about cloth diapering, and the system we use here at our house, feel free to click on the page above on Cloth Diapers to find more information. I&#8217;ll hopefully be adding more information as I get more time.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=519&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>This little light of mine</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 02:45:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Corinne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The song echoes through the chambers of my heart, it plays on repeat in my mind, as I wrestle with the meaning behind the simple words. I&#8217;ve found myself wondering lately what light it is that I am shining in this world. As a child, I understood the light to be the gift of life [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=517&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Smallest Moments</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 03:17:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Corinne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m slowly learning that it is within the smallest moments that I find my greatest joys, that from the simplest thing I find the deepest fulfillment. As I slowly weave my way through reconnecting with others, with myself, with nature, and with God, I slowly find myself being made whole again. I&#8217;m beginning to take [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thedistractablemommy.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2090142&amp;post=513&amp;subd=thedistractablemommy&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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