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	<title>Comments on: No grandmother aunt hair required</title>
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		<title>By: Leeann</title>
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		<dc:creator>Leeann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 03:02:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The craziest part is that after you register them, YOU ACTUALLY SEND THEM TO KINDERGARTEN.  You submit all this paperwork and talk to all these people and jump through all these hoops and then, come September, you drop them off AND LEAVE.  And just like that they leave behind all vestiges of babyhood and they are KIDS and they have this whole other life that basically doesn&#039;t involve you at all.  For some reason, I didn&#039;t really *get* that I was a mom until I up and sent my kid to school.  Sending Nina to kindergarten made me feel more like a grown-up than buying a house.  Weird.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The craziest part is that after you register them, YOU ACTUALLY SEND THEM TO KINDERGARTEN.  You submit all this paperwork and talk to all these people and jump through all these hoops and then, come September, you drop them off AND LEAVE.  And just like that they leave behind all vestiges of babyhood and they are KIDS and they have this whole other life that basically doesn&#8217;t involve you at all.  For some reason, I didn&#8217;t really *get* that I was a mom until I up and sent my kid to school.  Sending Nina to kindergarten made me feel more like a grown-up than buying a house.  Weird.</p>
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		<title>By: ginny</title>
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		<dc:creator>ginny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 15:10:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>never mind about Mary Frances&#039;s silky tresses.... that picture of Noah sticking out his tongue and Rosie in his face:  is that a portrait of personalities or what?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>never mind about Mary Frances&#8217;s silky tresses&#8230;. that picture of Noah sticking out his tongue and Rosie in his face:  is that a portrait of personalities or what?</p>
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