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	<title>Comments on: Remembering</title>
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		<title>By: baileysmomma</title>
		<link>http://3fatchicks.com/diet-blogs/soclose/2007/09/11/remembering/#comment-140</link>
		<dc:creator>baileysmomma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 15:46:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>:( I remember exactly what I was doing... Bailey was just a month old. I was sitting on the couch giving him a bottle.  My heart aches when I think of that day and all that lost thier lives.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> <img src='http://3fatchicks.com/diet-blogs/soclose/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> I remember exactly what I was doing&#8230; Bailey was just a month old. I was sitting on the couch giving him a bottle.  My heart aches when I think of that day and all that lost thier lives.</p>
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		<title>By: drittadoll</title>
		<link>http://3fatchicks.com/diet-blogs/soclose/2007/09/11/remembering/#comment-138</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 15:50:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We kept the kids home that day, and kept wondering how come the president was no where to be found, to at least talk to us during those hours.  Thank god for the mayor of New York.  I had nightmares for weeks about my husband being on the answering machine and not being able to find the phone.  He flies those routes frequently.  - dritta</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We kept the kids home that day, and kept wondering how come the president was no where to be found, to at least talk to us during those hours.  Thank god for the mayor of New York.  I had nightmares for weeks about my husband being on the answering machine and not being able to find the phone.  He flies those routes frequently.  - dritta</p>
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