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		<title>By: mollie</title>
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		<dc:creator>mollie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 21:44:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>yes, it&#039;s been strange with the boys.  henry keeps asking for his things -- costumes, toys, etc., and thinks that they&#039;re &quot;in our empty brick house!&quot; and is very disturbed by this idea.  it&#039;s weird with all of the temporary housing, too.  no one knows what&#039;s going on.  i bought a mop, used it, and felt better.  somewhere to be domestic, maybe that&#039;s what i needed.

i&#039;m sad about the shoes not fitting, jen!  i&#039;m sorry there was no note -- it was hectic and i was a little obsessive with the handy tape-dispenser.

i will call.  email me your numbers, since i have no idea where anything is right now.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>yes, it&#8217;s been strange with the boys.  henry keeps asking for his things &#8212; costumes, toys, etc., and thinks that they&#8217;re &#8220;in our empty brick house!&#8221; and is very disturbed by this idea.  it&#8217;s weird with all of the temporary housing, too.  no one knows what&#8217;s going on.  i bought a mop, used it, and felt better.  somewhere to be domestic, maybe that&#8217;s what i needed.</p>
<p>i&#8217;m sad about the shoes not fitting, jen!  i&#8217;m sorry there was no note &#8212; it was hectic and i was a little obsessive with the handy tape-dispenser.</p>
<p>i will call.  email me your numbers, since i have no idea where anything is right now.</p>
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		<title>By: jen</title>
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		<dc:creator>jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 16:46:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ack! you had to leave the shelves?!?
THANK YOU so much for the shoes... i smiled with all me teeth when i opened them! you are the sweetest. they&#039;re a tiny bit tight, though... i passed them on to our room-mate and she adores them.  :)
call me when you get a chance? i want to catch up....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ack! you had to leave the shelves?!?<br />
THANK YOU so much for the shoes&#8230; i smiled with all me teeth when i opened them! you are the sweetest. they&#8217;re a tiny bit tight, though&#8230; i passed them on to our room-mate and she adores them.  <img src='http://molliegreene.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
call me when you get a chance? i want to catch up&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Jon and Leigh Henry</title>
		<link>http://molliegreene.com/2006/09/11/migration/comment-page-1/#comment-1067</link>
		<dc:creator>Jon and Leigh Henry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 01:56:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yup, I remember sidewalks and yards I&#039;ve moved away from. Every one of them.

Moving can be hard on the kids. When we moved in 2004, Belinda still had a baby brain. She was up all night sobbing with us on our disassembled bed, &quot;I want to go homie!&quot; With us saying, &quot;We are home now, honey.&quot; Then everything worked out fine after a bit.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yup, I remember sidewalks and yards I&#8217;ve moved away from. Every one of them.</p>
<p>Moving can be hard on the kids. When we moved in 2004, Belinda still had a baby brain. She was up all night sobbing with us on our disassembled bed, &#8220;I want to go homie!&#8221; With us saying, &#8220;We are home now, honey.&#8221; Then everything worked out fine after a bit.</p>
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