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	<title>Comments on: Parenting Advice #1</title>
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		<title>By: Marisa Cox</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This makes me want to cry. What a sweet, sweet article. I stumbled upon your website and I think it is so well-written and so loving.  We have a 2.5 yr old daughter who wants to be held ALL day, and a 9 month old son, that of course, also wants to be held, and my husband and I find ourselves carrying one child on each hip, dancing around to music- either real or imaginary. I love it and also think that one day there will be a day when I will not be able to do this.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This makes me want to cry. What a sweet, sweet article. I stumbled upon your website and I think it is so well-written and so loving.  We have a 2.5 yr old daughter who wants to be held ALL day, and a 9 month old son, that of course, also wants to be held, and my husband and I find ourselves carrying one child on each hip, dancing around to music- either real or imaginary. I love it and also think that one day there will be a day when I will not be able to do this.</p>
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