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		<title>Just a Bunch of Random Stuff</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t feel like being witty, coherent or organized, but I have a bunch of would-be posts accumulating in my head so I just need to get something written.</p>
<p>Feel free to comment on any, all or none of the following topics:</p>
<p>Why won&#8217;t my children sleep?</p>
<p>The girls are just about 16 months old. For the past [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/03/08/just-a-bunch-of-random-stuff/</link>
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		<title>15 Months</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>(I haven&#8217;t done a general health/habits post in ages, so bear with me if you&#8217;re not into this sort of thing.)</p>
<p>The girls turned 15 months old last week. I&#8217;m starting to feel like a legitimate parent with actual, like&#8230;.kids. While sharing a park with some morose-looking teenagers a few weeks ago, I had one of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/25/15-months/</link>
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		<title>Cry Me a River</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve hesitated to post about this because I thought it was just some random thing. But it&#8217;s lingering &#8212; no, festering&#8211; so I need to share so that I might help other clueless, first-time parents.</p>
<p>The girls&#8217; first year was full of plenty of tribulation, but overall, it was relatively easy as far I imagined raising [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/21/cry-me-a-river/</link>
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		<title>Something Beyond Pepto</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>When your entire family, including twin 15 month olds who have never thrown up in their lives, spends a few days ejecting every last droplet of food, moisture and intestinal lining out of both ends of their bodies, you have to find some humor in that. There&#8217;s always a silver lining, that&#8217;s what I say.</p>
<p>Such [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/17/something-beyond-pepto/</link>
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		<title>Cloudy Day</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>Today is my birthday. I am 32 years old. My 30&#8217;s suddenly seem so . . . inevitable.</p>
<p>Normally, I&#8217;m the one to celebrate my birthday the loudest. A birthday is your own special holiday, a day the world became a little bit different because of your existence. Every birth has a story, a history, the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/09/cloudy-day/</link>
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		<title>Shopping: Tips and Confessions</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>I like shopping.</p>
<p>Oh sure, I hate the part where I catch a glimpse of my dimpled ass illuminated by a flickering fluorescent light. But since I generally don&#8217;t shop for clothes, this isn&#8217;t much of an issue.</p>
<p>What is an issue is that I like shopping &#8212; I like to spend money in general &#8212; but I don&#8217;t have a job.</p>
<p>These [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/08/shopping-tips-and-confessions-2/</link>
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		<title>Date Night</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>Dinner, movie, sex.</p>
<p>That used to be a fairly standard date for Chris and me. Nowadays, we&#8217;re lucky to get one out of three done in any given week.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s to say that it&#8217;s been a looonnnng time since Chris and I have been on a date. I vaguely remember seeing &#8220;Burn After Reading,&#8221; but I&#8217;m not [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/02/03/date-night/</link>
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		<title>Rock and Rock and Rock to Sleep</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>I did something tonight that I haven&#8217;t done since the girls were practically newborns: I rocked Althea to sleep.</p>
<p>She startled out of a dream, wailing mournfully. Nightmare or what, I don&#8217;t know. I gave it a minute and a half before recognizing that she wasn&#8217;t going to settle on her own.</p>
<p>Cracked the door open. Tiptoed [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/01/28/rock-and-rock-and-rock-to-sleep/</link>
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		<title>At the Pump</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s 10:45 on a Saturday night and I&#8217;m at the pump. No, not the gas pump &#8212; the breast pump.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m still nursing my 14-month-old twins. I can&#8217;t say what I thought it&#8217;d be like to breastfeed this long because I really had no idea what I was in for when we started. My mom always [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/01/24/at-the-pump/</link>
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		<title>One Love (Times a Dozen)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>True story: Before I met my husband, I used to have dreams about my &#8220;Prince Charming.&#8221; He was wonderful and handsome, generous and loving, compassionate and sweet.</p>
<p>But he never had a face.</p>
<p>After I fell in love with Chris, my Prince Charming had a face in my dreams.</p>
<p>And no, it wasn&#8217;t Jake Gyllenhaal.</p>
<p>It was my husband&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.twomakesfour.com/2010/01/20/one-love-times-a-dozen/</link>
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