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      <title>Reunited, and it feels so good</title>
      <description>What could bring me back from a two-month blogging absence, you ask? Only one thing. Yes, my girls are back. And I must see them live. This could be my last chance to dance....</description>
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      <title>Oh Oh It&apos;s Magic</title>
      <description>Jeremy has been playing a game with Trixie lately where he hides something in one of his hands, and then holds his fists out for her to choose which hand the special something might be hiding in. Last night she...</description>
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      <title>The Silent Treatment</title>
      <description>My blog is making me tense. Mostly because I haven&apos;t been writing in it very much, which is mostly because I barely have enough time to comb my hair these days. But, having something -- like a blog -- and...</description>
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      <title>Get Smart</title>
      <description>We did it! Aw, yeah...we reserved our very own Smart car. My lease is up in September of this year, though, and Smart won&apos;t be here until March &apos;08. What&apos;s a girl to do?!...</description>
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      <title>Mere! Merde!</title>
      <description>Last night, after her bath, Trixie and I went to her room while Jeremy went downstairs to get her diapers out of the dryer (futher evidence of our hippie-hood: cloth diapers!). I jokingly yelled to Jeremy that he better bring...</description>
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      <description>Jeremy has this habit of lecturing Trixie whenever she starts doing something she shouldn&apos;t be doing. I&apos;ll overhear him saying, &quot;Now, Beatrix, you really shouldn&apos;t throw your food on the floor. Please leave your food right here if you don&apos;t...</description>
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      <title>Fug Confessions</title>
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      <description>Four years ago today, I met my husband IRL after having commented on his blog for months. The fact that I was struck completely dumb in his presence is one of my favorite parts of our whole story. But our...</description>
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      <title>An Open Letter to My Firstborn on her First Birthday</title>
      <description>Dear Trixie, A year ago today, I woke up at about 2:30am feeling weird. Looking back, I feel like I knew immediately that I was in labor, but that might just be how I remember it now. I went into...</description>
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      <description>Funny how much less of a deal my birthday is now that I have a kid (not to mention a kid whose birthday is two days after mine). Less planning, less fanfare, less celebration, less attention. The really funny thing...</description>
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      <title>For Your Consideration</title>
      <description>Happy New Year! A list of my resolutions and a response to the tag from Sharyn are forthcoming, but first -- I learned something new already this year! Yes, I finally figured out how to make a freaking iMovie (P.S....</description>
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      <title>Double Feature</title>
      <description>I&apos;m taking the three days between the Christmas and New Year holidays off. While fun, it&apos;s not exactly a vacation: - Saturday we went to New Richland for an early Christmas celebration with Jeremy&apos;s dad. - Sunday we traveled from...</description>
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      <title>Merry Trixmas</title>
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      <title>Milk Nazis</title>
      <description>After nearly 11 months of successful breastfeeding, it seems that my supply is not quite keeping up with Trixie&apos;s demand anymore. I&apos;m not able to get enough pumped at work to sustain her during the day and our backup supply...</description>
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      <title>The Spice of Life</title>
      <description>Tonight, for dinner, Jeremy made shrimp vindaloo. It was so spicy that he got a nosebleed. I don&apos;t make this stuff up. Note: If you commented on this post, or the previous post, and don&apos;t see your comment...I just accidentally...</description>
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