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<title><![CDATA[Magic]]></title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 03:48:41 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Last night my shoulders were stiff and aching went we went to bed. But thinking about Thank You post]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last night my shoulders were stiff and aching went we went to bed. But thinking about Thank You posted on our bedroom wall and soothing words from the Mister set them straight. </p>
<p>I actually spent a good several minutes crying over being referred to as not even a mother. And the Mister was rather upset because we were parents if only for a short while. And to this day we love our dear Sabine. Sabine will always be our little peacemaker. She will always be the first. And all our children will know about her. She would have brought worlds together. She would have been someone who brought comfort to everyone around her. People will love her. </p>
<p>Today I want to be grateful for getting a taste of parenthood. No matter how short it was. I thank God for making the Mister a wonderful father, and for making me a loving mother. We're simply taking our time before having our other kids. </p>
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