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	<title>Comments on: Dancing with Samwich</title>
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		<title>By: Samantha</title>
		<link>http://meganwallent.com/2008/03/22/dancing-with-samwich/#comment-611</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 00:19:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You&#039;re very blessed Megan!  If it wasn&#039;t for my own nephews and neices I&#039;d be more heartbroken and upset about not having had, nor ever able to have, children.  I have a nephew Sam, who I&#039;ll be seeing in a few days.  He&#039;s my newest, and my brother and sister-in-law really touched me deeply when they named him after me!

Ever see &quot;Under The Tuscan Sun&quot; with Diane Lane?  That was me when they told me they were expecting.  When he was born and my brother called to tell me the wonderful news I was speechless:  &quot;I just thought I&#039;d call and let you know your namesake was born today!&quot;

Rock my world Bro!

Gee, and I was worried he wouldn&#039;t accept my changes...  Silly girl!

I have a an additional blessing, kids just love to fall asleep in my arms.  It&#039;s my not so secret anymore super power.  My nephew Alex, first time I ever held him, passed out and slept on me for two hours while my sister and I talked.  When my brother-in-law came home he was stunned.  Especially since throught twists of fates it was the first time I&#039;d been in the same room as Alex in over a year.

Your dancing with Samwich (have I mentioned I love that nic?) is a great memory to treasure.  Dawn&#039;s on me that&#039;s an even better nic given the eating machine he&#039;s becoming...

I&#039;m officially green eyed with envy right now Meg!  Don&#039;t worry, before to long he&#039;ll be standing there having a fit because you wouldn&#039;t do things his way...

As the song says:  &quot;You&#039;re gonna miss this, you&#039;re gonna want this back, there the days that go by so fast...&quot;

I too love your blog, Rock on &quot;Exploder Girl!&quot; you&#039;re doing great!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You&#8217;re very blessed Megan!  If it wasn&#8217;t for my own nephews and neices I&#8217;d be more heartbroken and upset about not having had, nor ever able to have, children.  I have a nephew Sam, who I&#8217;ll be seeing in a few days.  He&#8217;s my newest, and my brother and sister-in-law really touched me deeply when they named him after me!</p>
<p>Ever see &#8220;Under The Tuscan Sun&#8221; with Diane Lane?  That was me when they told me they were expecting.  When he was born and my brother called to tell me the wonderful news I was speechless:  &#8220;I just thought I&#8217;d call and let you know your namesake was born today!&#8221;</p>
<p>Rock my world Bro!</p>
<p>Gee, and I was worried he wouldn&#8217;t accept my changes&#8230;  Silly girl!</p>
<p>I have a an additional blessing, kids just love to fall asleep in my arms.  It&#8217;s my not so secret anymore super power.  My nephew Alex, first time I ever held him, passed out and slept on me for two hours while my sister and I talked.  When my brother-in-law came home he was stunned.  Especially since throught twists of fates it was the first time I&#8217;d been in the same room as Alex in over a year.</p>
<p>Your dancing with Samwich (have I mentioned I love that nic?) is a great memory to treasure.  Dawn&#8217;s on me that&#8217;s an even better nic given the eating machine he&#8217;s becoming&#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m officially green eyed with envy right now Meg!  Don&#8217;t worry, before to long he&#8217;ll be standing there having a fit because you wouldn&#8217;t do things his way&#8230;</p>
<p>As the song says:  &#8220;You&#8217;re gonna miss this, you&#8217;re gonna want this back, there the days that go by so fast&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>I too love your blog, Rock on &#8220;Exploder Girl!&#8221; you&#8217;re doing great!</p>
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		<title>By: Cerise</title>
		<link>http://meganwallent.com/2008/03/22/dancing-with-samwich/#comment-582</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 19:31:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi, first time commenter. I found you through Ariel M. Stalling&#039;s Flickr stream.

This post got me missing my nephew Oz. He&#039;s 16 months now and only wishes to cuddle when forced into the rocking chair at bed time. And the ONLY song he&#039;ll fall asleep to (at least for me, little sonuva...) it &quot;Songbird&quot; by Christine McVie. And I have to be the one singing it. Then he gets all limp and squashy and does his melt-your-heart collapse into sleep.

Love your blog...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, first time commenter. I found you through Ariel M. Stalling&#8217;s Flickr stream.</p>
<p>This post got me missing my nephew Oz. He&#8217;s 16 months now and only wishes to cuddle when forced into the rocking chair at bed time. And the ONLY song he&#8217;ll fall asleep to (at least for me, little sonuva&#8230;) it &#8220;Songbird&#8221; by Christine McVie. And I have to be the one singing it. Then he gets all limp and squashy and does his melt-your-heart collapse into sleep.</p>
<p>Love your blog&#8230;</p>
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