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	<title>Comments on: Sweet nothings</title>
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	<description>sweet cravings &#38; salty language</description>
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		<title>By: amotherworld</title>
		<link>http://littlemissmocha.com/2009/11/23/sweet-nothings/comment-page-1/#comment-139</link>
		<dc:creator>amotherworld</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 13:08:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The sweetest... makes your heart just melt, doesn&#039;t it?  Especially when you&#039;re having a bad day, you just look at your child and hear some of the amazing things they say, and it all seems better.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sweetest&#8230; makes your heart just melt, doesn&#8217;t it?  Especially when you&#8217;re having a bad day, you just look at your child and hear some of the amazing things they say, and it all seems better.</p>
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		<title>By: Twitted by Artsy_Jenny</title>
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		<dc:creator>Twitted by Artsy_Jenny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 03:35:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Artsy_Jenny</title>
		<link>http://littlemissmocha.com/2009/11/23/sweet-nothings/comment-page-1/#comment-137</link>
		<dc:creator>Artsy_Jenny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 03:16:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Boy, this is a page right out of my day. Getting my 4 yr old on the bus in the morning usually has us both frazzled and angry. He thinks I&#039;m mean, I think he is purposely dragging his feet to make us late. I forget that he has no real concept of time. I also forget that I was exactly the same as a kid. I can remember many a morning with Mom pulling her hair out because I was &quot;dilly-dallying&quot; and making us late. 

Thanks for this post. Makes me realize that I&#039;m just a Mom with the same Mom life as others. And not some horrible mean witch that school mornings bring out in me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Boy, this is a page right out of my day. Getting my 4 yr old on the bus in the morning usually has us both frazzled and angry. He thinks I&#8217;m mean, I think he is purposely dragging his feet to make us late. I forget that he has no real concept of time. I also forget that I was exactly the same as a kid. I can remember many a morning with Mom pulling her hair out because I was &#8220;dilly-dallying&#8221; and making us late. </p>
<p>Thanks for this post. Makes me realize that I&#8217;m just a Mom with the same Mom life as others. And not some horrible mean witch that school mornings bring out in me.</p>
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		<title>By: Christine LaRocque (LiteMochaMom)</title>
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		<dc:creator>Christine LaRocque (LiteMochaMom)</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 15:10:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Can I ever relate! I had just such a day yesterday with my 3 yo, I felt horrible because I lost my cool after he had pushed one too many buttons. I spent the rest of the day trying to make it up to him. Telling him lots how much I love him. They do forgive us don&#039;t they! So glad things picked up in the afternoon. This was really a lovely post!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Can I ever relate! I had just such a day yesterday with my 3 yo, I felt horrible because I lost my cool after he had pushed one too many buttons. I spent the rest of the day trying to make it up to him. Telling him lots how much I love him. They do forgive us don&#8217;t they! So glad things picked up in the afternoon. This was really a lovely post!</p>
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		<title>By: Marilyn</title>
		<link>http://littlemissmocha.com/2009/11/23/sweet-nothings/comment-page-1/#comment-134</link>
		<dc:creator>Marilyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 22:18:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It happens over here too - the fighting and the sweet talk. I love it when they say such sweet things to you. It makes it all good.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It happens over here too &#8211; the fighting and the sweet talk. I love it when they say such sweet things to you. It makes it all good.</p>
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