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	<title>Comments on: Father&#8217;s Day</title>
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		<title>By: Julia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Julia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 05:15:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am certain that Eleanor was confused today when I burst out laughing while cleaning up a particularly smelly poop; I was thinking of your prediction that in 20 plus years she will be steadfastly declaiming on a matter of utmost importance and all I will be able to think about is the massive turd I disposed of back in July of &#039;09. Tpp funny, and too painfully true, as is the rest of this post, particularly the final paragraph, particularly about the crick in your back. I read that aloud to Jeff, and he says you always write what he is thinking, only far more eloquently. Happy (belated) father&#039;s day; J and E are some very lucky babies.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am certain that Eleanor was confused today when I burst out laughing while cleaning up a particularly smelly poop; I was thinking of your prediction that in 20 plus years she will be steadfastly declaiming on a matter of utmost importance and all I will be able to think about is the massive turd I disposed of back in July of &#8217;09. Tpp funny, and too painfully true, as is the rest of this post, particularly the final paragraph, particularly about the crick in your back. I read that aloud to Jeff, and he says you always write what he is thinking, only far more eloquently. Happy (belated) father&#8217;s day; J and E are some very lucky babies.</p>
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		<title>By: rachel</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 13:55:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I assume you don&#039;t speak from experience, mothhair. I trust that you are the exception to the rule -- I just know that you have been happy with parenthood every minute of the day for the last 31+ years. 

(Just kidding. I seem to recall the time my friends and I decided to act out the cleaning-up-the-orphanage scene from &lt;i&gt;Annie&lt;/i&gt; and sloshed buckets of water on the floor while wailing &quot;IT&#039;S A HARD KNOCKS LIFE! FOR! US!&quot; You discovered this when water started dripping down on you in the kitchen below. Was that one of those grit-your-teeth days?)

Great post, Matt. I have always been amazed how, at the end of a particularly rough day, when Eloise launches herself at your shoulder, buries her face in your neck, and falls asleep within 15 seconds, I can literally see you figuratively melt.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I assume you don&#8217;t speak from experience, mothhair. I trust that you are the exception to the rule &#8212; I just know that you have been happy with parenthood every minute of the day for the last 31+ years. </p>
<p>(Just kidding. I seem to recall the time my friends and I decided to act out the cleaning-up-the-orphanage scene from <i>Annie</i> and sloshed buckets of water on the floor while wailing &#8220;IT&#8217;S A HARD KNOCKS LIFE! FOR! US!&#8221; You discovered this when water started dripping down on you in the kitchen below. Was that one of those grit-your-teeth days?)</p>
<p>Great post, Matt. I have always been amazed how, at the end of a particularly rough day, when Eloise launches herself at your shoulder, buries her face in your neck, and falls asleep within 15 seconds, I can literally see you figuratively melt.</p>
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		<title>By: mothhair</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think that last paragraph sums it up beautifully for all of us. Believe me, you *are* the terrific parent you need to be. The key word is &quot;ambivalence.&quot; We all feel oodles of it toward our young children, but we think we aren&#039;t supposed to. We&#039;re supposed to be entirely selfless and godlike in our capacity to remain calm, patient, and caring. I don&#039;t believe anyone who claims to be happy with parenthood every minute of the day. And some days, as I recall, there&#039;s hardly *one* minute when one isn&#039;t gritting one&#039;s teeth . . .</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think that last paragraph sums it up beautifully for all of us. Believe me, you *are* the terrific parent you need to be. The key word is &#8220;ambivalence.&#8221; We all feel oodles of it toward our young children, but we think we aren&#8217;t supposed to. We&#8217;re supposed to be entirely selfless and godlike in our capacity to remain calm, patient, and caring. I don&#8217;t believe anyone who claims to be happy with parenthood every minute of the day. And some days, as I recall, there&#8217;s hardly *one* minute when one isn&#8217;t gritting one&#8217;s teeth . . .</p>
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