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		<title>On the Personal Front</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m knee deep in writing lately, trying to meet deadlines and be productive and finish projects I&#8217;ve fallen so behind on due to- well, life. But today I have to stop and reflect on one thing: my baby is now 11 months old. Next month he&#8217;ll be a year. How is that possible? I remember [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m knee deep in writing lately, trying to meet deadlines and be productive and finish projects I&#8217;ve fallen so behind on due to- well, life.</p>
<p>But today I have to stop and reflect on one thing: my baby is now 11 months old. Next month he&#8217;ll be a year. How is that possible? I remember the morning I went in to have him with so much clarity it literally feels like yesterday. The first 3-4 months passed in such a haze of sleep deprivation, new mom worries, and emotional burnout that I hardly remember them.</p>
<p>So here I am, with a beautiful, hysterical, walking almost-toddler and I just feel overwhelmingly blessed to be his mommy.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter" title="Peanut!" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs138.snc3/18545_264888385714_552155714_4954079_2959792_n.jpg" alt="" width="423" height="317" /></p>
<p>That is all.</p>
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