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		<title>Baby Girl and her boy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Okay, Baby Girl has this friend. He&#8217;s a special friend, and I&#8217;m pretty sure I&#8217;m going to arrange for her to marry him one day when they&#8217;re 35 years old. Hank and Erin came into our lives in a really funny way that illustrates perfectly the unescapable impact of Mommy Brain.
I think I&#8217;ve mentioned to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=976&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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   (in the car after church on Wednesday)

 
   Me: Did you obey your teachers in class tonight?
 
   Baby Girl: No. No one did! 

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		<title>Blasts from the past</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been meaning to do it forever, but I just moved over all my old posts from the MySpace blog I kept before starting this one. If you happen to be incredibly bored or have crippling insomnia or something sometime and want to read them, they should appear in chronological order. All the way back [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=1080&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>TN Trip, October Edition (part II)</title>
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You know, you think you&#8217;ll remember every detail of a trip&#8230;and then you get back home and get, well, busy with life. This is why I take photos, people. Baby Girl and I wrapped up the trip with visits to a few MTSU buddies. Hillary (who could not, could NOT look any younger) was one of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=961&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>TN Trip, October Edition</title>
		<description><![CDATA[(Fair warning: photo overload)
Our trip home to Tennessee turned out to be quite the exhausting whirlwind! My social calendar was full for every single day, giving me the illusion that my company is incredibly desirable. My fragile ego thanks you, TN people.
Our first stop on the Tennessee Tour of Matrimony was the wedding of our friends Dan and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=935&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Nashville Zoo</title>
		<description><![CDATA[There weren&#8217;t many sunny days while we were in Tennessee, but we did make it to the zoo with a few favorite people. I&#8217;m not sure exactly how this crew got assembled, but we also convinced sweet 11 (right?) year old Stacy that it would totally be fun for her to help us wrangle Baby [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=899&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How my brain-to-mouth filter failed me Sunday</title>
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I figure that I&#8217;ve told this story to pretty much everyone I&#8217;ve seen since Sunday, so I might as well plaster it on the Internet and call it a day. I also heard a rumor that it was told gleefully by Judd to large groups of people at a baptism gathering later that day. Awesome. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=894&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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Baby Girl just told me that her pasta &#8220;tastes like feet&#8221; and that &#8220;this fork has crud on it.&#8221;  Thank you very much, Ice Age short at the beginning of the Horton Hears a Who movie.
I killed a huge spider this morning. Baby Girl helped by actually spotting the spider, then shrieking in my ear [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=888&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Just for kicks&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Please rate the following experience on a Weirdness Scale of 1 to 10. 
I was walking to the playground/library today with Baby Girl. We take the bike trail, which runs behind a few other apartment buildings. There&#8217;s a large grassy area, and we often stop to talk to people there playing ball or walking dogs or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=885&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My amazing, weird little child</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Baby Girl turned three this past week, and she is taking this no-longer-a-baby stuff very, very seriously. The result is twofold&#8211;she is unbelievably verbal and brilliant and hilarious and perceptive, AND she is unbelievably rigid and unpredictable and opinionated and oh-my-word can this girl throw a tantrum. I love being her mother, and in the same breath [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=vdh2a.wordpress.com&blog=4774318&post=871&subd=vdh2a&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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