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	<description>more than just a fluffy-faithed, pedicured suburbanite</description>
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		<title>Huh?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m finally getting around to updating the blog and porting it to WordPress. IT stud extraordinaire, @sphericalDave, is of course, the brains behind the operation.  I&#8217;m the hacking, stumbling brawn.  Ok, so the metaphor broke down there.
ANYway, my point is that mypinktoes is going to look a little wonky while I get the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Qunioa Tabouli Salad with Heirloom Tomatoes</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My mom is a horrible cook (Hi, Mom – you can leave your rebuttal in the comments!).  She will disagree, and as proof insist that all her friends now ask for her recipes on a regular basis.  To that, I will say: some people lose their sense of hearing as they age and others, apparently, their sense of taste.
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		<title>My boys and me</title>
		<description><![CDATA[

 My boys and me
Christmas 2009


Merry Christmas, everyone!

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		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/12/my-boys-and-me/</link>
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		<title>Excuse Me While I Kiss This Guy*</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When 5-year-old Peter sings my playlist, this is what comes out.  Try and guess the REAL lyrics.  I’ll give you a hint: The Glee songs are in frequent rotation.  Answers after the jump.
1.  “On a single day”
2.  “I spit in my ears”
3.  &#8220;Measles got the muse git&#8221;

1  Beyonce&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/11/excuse-me-while-i-kiss-this-guy/</link>
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		<title>Marriage and Sharing a Bathroom, Illuminated</title>
		<description><![CDATA[ME: So, now that HALF of the lights are out, could you change the bulbs in the bathroom vanity?
HIM: Huh, I didn&#8217;t even notice until the last one died.
ME: Maybe it&#8217;s because you don&#8217;t point sharp, ink-filled objects directly at your eye every morning.
HIM: Uh, yeah.  I can see how you might need light [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/10/marriage-and-sharing-a-bathroom-illuminated/</link>
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		<title>They Might Not Be Strong Yet, But They Sure Are Sore</title>
		<description><![CDATA[As part of my disciplines, I am doing a bit of Bible study each day. My current study is on Proverbs 31, and the characteristics of a noble wife.
Verse 17 reads such:
“She dresses herself with strength and makes her arms strong.
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		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/08/they-might-not-be-strong-yet-but-they-sure-are-sore/</link>
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		<title>Discipline</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I’ve been stuck in a rut for a while.  I have goals, dreams, things I want to do!  But I don’t make the progress I would like on them.  Pregnancy and early childhood were valid excuses for me.  With my health issues (and with my adorable-yet-very-cranky babies), just surviving was a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/08/discipline/</link>
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		<title>Dinosaur</title>
		<description><![CDATA[As part of the blog neglect/reinvigoration/navel-gazing, I have been thinking about what a techno-dinosaur I am to the young things today.  I still run Movable Type, which all the cool kids used to use, but now they’ve all gone Wordpress or Drupal or whatever.  I don’t even run the latest version of Movable [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Breaking the Silence</title>
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 Summer Self-Portrait 
Things have been quiet here on the blog, as any of you who are still reading may have noticed.  Life has gone on, with parenting and pedicures, cuddly boys and cat pee, celebrations and re-calibrations.
Over the last 6 months, while I’ve been avoiding posting, I’ve been thinking about my blog a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/08/breaking-the-silence/</link>
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		<title>How I Know I&#8217;ve Gotten Old Part 2, or &#8220;The Revenge of Floyd&#8221;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve always had good teeth.  They had even been a source of pride for me, until I got my very first cavity at the age of 25.  With all the other freakish medical issues I have, it was nice to have actually WON the genetic lottery in a part of my body.
Since my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.mypinktoes.com/2009/05/how-i-know-ive-gotten-old-part-2-or-the-revenge-of-floyd/</link>
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