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		<title>No One Drops In For Coffee Anymore</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2010/02/22/no-one-drops-in-for-coffee-anymore/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 14:13:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Always Real]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Papa Ed]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Thinkin' Out Loud]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I was driving home from dropping Sean off at school the other day, I noticed the long line of cars wrapped around Starbucks and the crowded parking lot and I got to thinking how no one drops by for coffee anymore.  It seems that everyone goes to Starbucks instead. Friends dropping in for coffee [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Make A Wish</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/10/31/make-a-wish/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 11:01:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Makes Me Sigh]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Snips And Snails]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[The other afternoon Sean and I went out for a walk. It was a glorious Indian summer day, warm and peaceful and perfect in every way. He spied the very last of the ripened dandelions and plucked it out of the ground.  &#8220;Okay Mom,&#8221; he said, &#8220;Be quiet.&#8221; I stood quietly and respectfully off to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Paisley Dress</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2008/09/22/the-paisley-dress/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 05:11:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Antique Childhood]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Antique Mommy]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love paisley and I always have. I think paisley adds a touch of class to nearly anything. Once, when I was a young girl, I was looking through our family photographs when my eye was drawn to one of the few color photographs in the box. I pulled the picture from the box and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Otherwise Occupied</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/11/07/otherwise-occupied/</link>
		<comments>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/11/07/otherwise-occupied/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 13:02:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Antique Junk Drawer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Silliness]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In case you were wondering who my company was yesterday, it’s my mommy.  She&#8217;s still here.  Sometimes I like to be coy.  The upside to that is that she is occupying my child which means I can do other things, like go get my teeth cleaned – just a little hobby of mine, something I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Pinwheel</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/06/14/the-pinwheel/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 17:46:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Memaw]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sometimes Sweet]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last week, we drove to Illinois to visit my parents and let Sean OD on popsicles and Wivian. Knowing that in the coming week, that Wivian would be indulging Sean&#8217;s every whim and thereby be promoted to most favored grandmother status, Cleo, my mother-in-law, made a pre-emptive strike in the Grandma Wars and loaded Sean [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>26</slash:comments>
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		<title>My Cylinders Are Dirty And My Mother Told Me So. For Free.</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/03/27/my-cylinders-are-dirty-and-my-mother-told-me-so-for-free/</link>
		<comments>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/03/27/my-cylinders-are-dirty-and-my-mother-told-me-so-for-free/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 02:19:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Mildly Amusing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[For several weeks, I&#8217;ve been pretending that I haven&#8217;t noticed that our six-year-old freezer is not really freezing. Having recently replaced a 5-year-old washing machine, the thought of our reasonably young major appliances dying off one by one was more than I could bear, so I scampered off to my happy place where appliances never [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Departure Day</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/02/22/departure-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Feb 2007 14:08:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Papa Ed]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nothing has been more healing to me this past week than to see Sean interact with my parents. He simply adores them. And the feeling, of course, is mutual. Whereas I shaved about 20 years off their lives back in the 70s, he has added that many years and more back, just in the past [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>38</slash:comments>
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		<title>What You Get For 52 Years</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/02/20/what-you-get-for-52-years/</link>
		<comments>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/02/20/what-you-get-for-52-years/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Feb 2007 01:03:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Papa Ed]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Sometimes Sweet]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Wivian]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Photo Temporarily Unavailable It is earlier in the week. We are sitting around the breakfast table. I am not actually sitting, I’m kind of slouched over in my chair with my head on the table because I’m still feeling like last night’s piñata from my adventures in organ removal. But I’m pretending. I’m trying real [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Guest Post &#8211; My Baby Is 47</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/02/01/guest-post-my-baby-is-47/</link>
		<comments>http://antiquemommy.com/2007/02/01/guest-post-my-baby-is-47/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2007 20:57:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Antique Childhood]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Wivian 1960 ~ I remember it well, as though it were just 47 years ago. I was 27-years-old and ripe as a plum with my third child. I hadn’t seen my toes since Christmas. We already had two children, two little boys, who would turn 4 and 2 in March, but my husband wanted [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Back To The Archives</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2006/11/17/back-to-the-archives/</link>
		<comments>http://antiquemommy.com/2006/11/17/back-to-the-archives/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 13:14:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Antique Mommy</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Reruns and Leftovers]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a lovely day here in the Dallas metroplex, so Sean and I are going off to have a fun day together and leaving the computer behind. Which means that I&#8217;m going to schlufff off (I think I just made that word up) on you something from the archives. I find I do a lot [...]]]></description>
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