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	<title>Comments on: Who you gonna call?  The buck stops here.</title>
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	<description>mom&#039;s search for meaning</description>
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		<title>By: Dad</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 20:44:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah, I remember the sinking feeling when you (Jordan) were born that the buck that would be &quot;stopping here&quot; had just gotten a LOT bigger...

In retrospect, of course, the pluses hugely outweighed the minuses ( what minsuses ? )

Dad</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah, I remember the sinking feeling when you (Jordan) were born that the buck that would be &#8220;stopping here&#8221; had just gotten a LOT bigger&#8230;</p>
<p>In retrospect, of course, the pluses hugely outweighed the minuses ( what minsuses ? )</p>
<p>Dad</p>
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		<title>By: Rob</title>
		<link>http://www.mamablogga.com/the-buck-stops-here/#comment-6791</link>
		<dc:creator>Rob</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 21:52:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I read your story likes it my life. My son is in the terrible two&#039;s. He wants to be carried all the time, pitches fits, and on top of it...refuses to sleep in his own bed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read your story likes it my life. My son is in the terrible two&#8217;s. He wants to be carried all the time, pitches fits, and on top of it&#8230;refuses to sleep in his own bed.</p>
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		<title>By: Lindsey</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lindsey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 20:48:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As far as chores go, I&#039;d pass on bathroom cleaning and early breakfast duty.  Crises would have to be cleaning up vomit, and getting rid of spiders (dead or alive, but especially alive).  I&#039;d also love to pass on the rare stuff like dead animals, ER injuries, etc.  But since they&#039;re so rare, I have an (for lack of a better word) easier time dealing with those than with the daily stuff I&#039;d rather not do.
Part of me loves that I&#039;m the go to guy and part of me despises it.  For instance, I love that they yell &quot;mommy&quot; when they need hugs or help and I hate that they cry &quot;mommy&quot; when they&#039;re in the hospital and there&#039;s nothing I can do to make them feel better.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As far as chores go, I&#8217;d pass on bathroom cleaning and early breakfast duty.  Crises would have to be cleaning up vomit, and getting rid of spiders (dead or alive, but especially alive).  I&#8217;d also love to pass on the rare stuff like dead animals, ER injuries, etc.  But since they&#8217;re so rare, I have an (for lack of a better word) easier time dealing with those than with the daily stuff I&#8217;d rather not do.<br />
Part of me loves that I&#8217;m the go to guy and part of me despises it.  For instance, I love that they yell &#8220;mommy&#8221; when they need hugs or help and I hate that they cry &#8220;mommy&#8221; when they&#8217;re in the hospital and there&#8217;s nothing I can do to make them feel better.</p>
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		<title>By: Elisa</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 16:05:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL!!!! SUCH a true post! If Eric gets up with Gwen in the middle of the night he falls asleep in lecture. Since we&#039;re paying oodles of dough for Med school, he has big tests every 3 weeks, and the boards are only months away... we decided it wasn&#039;t the best idea for him to take middle of the night concerns except on weekends (which I LOVE!!!). So Gwen had her 2 month shots Tuesday... and Wednesday day and night was a struggle for her, poor thing. I would pass the buck on gettin up every 2 hours if I could. I love sleep so much...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL!!!! SUCH a true post! If Eric gets up with Gwen in the middle of the night he falls asleep in lecture. Since we&#8217;re paying oodles of dough for Med school, he has big tests every 3 weeks, and the boards are only months away&#8230; we decided it wasn&#8217;t the best idea for him to take middle of the night concerns except on weekends (which I LOVE!!!). So Gwen had her 2 month shots Tuesday&#8230; and Wednesday day and night was a struggle for her, poor thing. I would pass the buck on gettin up every 2 hours if I could. I love sleep so much&#8230;</p>
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