<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post8540951800012469277..comments</id><updated>2010-11-09T13:47:46.794-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Infertility'/><category term='Doctor&apos;s Appointments'/><category term='Childbirth Class'/><category term='Wishlist'/><category term='Third Tri'/><category term='Date Night'/><category term='Blog Button'/><category term='Nursery'/><category term='Pregnancy Pictures'/><category term='Change'/><category term='Deals and Steals'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='Etsy Finds'/><category term='Post Baby Body'/><category term='Most Exciting Moments Ever'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Links'/><category term='Nostalgic Sundays'/><category term='Letters To Lucy'/><category term='Milestones'/><category term='Who Am I?'/><category term='Working Mom'/><category term='Challenges'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='Baby Shower'/><category term='baby item reviews'/><category term='Fail'/><category term='Our Life In Pictures'/><category term='Guestie'/><category term='Cloth Diapering'/><category term='Blogolympics 2009'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Sleeping'/><category term='Mothering'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Q+A'/><category term='Green'/><category term='Waiting'/><category term='Breastfeeding'/><category term='Funny Stories'/><category term='Tagged'/><category term='IUI'/><category term='Daddy Stories'/><category term='Ranting'/><category term='Symptoms'/><category term='Travels'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Lucy Photos'/><category term='Seasons'/><category term='Labor'/><category term='Great Debates'/><title type='text'>Comments on A Baby? Maybe. . .: Rumblings...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/feeds/8540951800012469277/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html'/><author><name>Beverley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16473592184023240522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gemwzfrmYnU/SY4Czb1BJuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/3ZLdZWFCiTA/S220/wed3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-9121086513431878704</id><published>2010-11-09T13:47:49.168-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:47:49.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could have written this exact same post.  Even t...</title><content type='html'>I could have written this exact same post.  Even the HR aspect.  I work in HR too.  I want to be home with my daughter.  At this point I&amp;#39;m considering a career change.  I know you wrote this a while ago and you are in a better place now but I just had to say I totally understand.  It&amp;#39;s nice to see someone feel how I feel.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/9121086513431878704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/9121086513431878704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1289339269168#c9121086513431878704' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06433572512881065014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2020570759'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-6300353884183318115</id><published>2010-11-09T13:47:46.794-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:47:46.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could have written this exact same post.  Even t...</title><content type='html'>I could have written this exact same post.  Even the HR aspect.  I work in HR too.  I want to be home with my daughter.  At this point I&amp;#39;m considering a career change.  I know you wrote this a while ago and you are in a better place now but I just had to say I totally understand.  It&amp;#39;s nice to see someone feel how I feel.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/6300353884183318115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/6300353884183318115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1289339266794#c6300353884183318115' title=''/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06433572512881065014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2020570759'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-429260813680278512</id><published>2010-08-03T06:55:00.635-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T06:55:00.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I could have written this post verbatim. I, too, a...</title><content type='html'>I could have written this post verbatim. I, too, am a working mom and the main provider in our house. There is so much pressure to keep things up, yet, at the same time, i have no desire to keep working and stretching myself so thin. I despise it, I resent it, but I HAVE to do it, and don&amp;#39;t get me wrong- I&amp;#39;m grateful that I have this job, but it&amp;#39;s not where my heart is. I&amp;#39;ve been going through the same emotions over the past months, but especially the past weeks. I&amp;#39;m exhausted. I try to do everything &amp;quot;right&amp;quot; for my son (cloth diapering, making his organic baby food myself, etc) but I am so tired! I can&amp;#39;t do everything all by myself, even if I want to. If you figure it out, please let me know, too! Hang in there- you&amp;#39;re not alone!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/429260813680278512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/429260813680278512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280843700635#c429260813680278512' title=''/><author><name>Jessica@The Southern Belle Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13006327319070976850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6DHochzZzFY/SWIpVo-6cNI/AAAAAAAAACg/5vi2S7MMon8/S220/of%3D50,590,393-1.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-345899222'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3367636178889637493</id><published>2010-08-02T20:32:36.051-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:32:36.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The only thing that helps me through trials in my ...</title><content type='html'>The only thing that helps me through trials in my life-- whether it be guilt for not bringing home $ and seeing how we are just making it, or fear in putting myself out there to grow my business(i&amp;#39;m a sahm and a photographer) is God.  No matter what I&amp;#39;m going through I know that I can open my bible and find hope and comfort and perspective. I haven&amp;#39;t always been close to God, so I don&amp;#39;t have all of the answers but I learn every time I read His word.  Everyone has their own way of dealing with things, this is just mine.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3367636178889637493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3367636178889637493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280806356051#c3367636178889637493' title=''/><author><name>Lauren Bryson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08286007868816665698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06717958170691405506'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jlqbf8iN5VM/Sb11J1CFLlI/AAAAAAAABao/fupuisQ5Ea4/S220/landmckinzie00403.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1531911385'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3628818244393678384</id><published>2010-07-30T14:56:35.377-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:56:35.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I definitely understand where you&amp;#39;re coming fr...</title><content type='html'>I definitely understand where you&amp;#39;re coming from there and believe me, on a rough day (which is more often than not) I do question that! The only answer I can think of that calms me down is that she&amp;#39;s also learning that it&amp;#39;s okay to not be perfect at everything all the time and that as long as she&amp;#39;s trying her best, that&amp;#39;s what counts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you find an answer that works for you...even if you don&amp;#39;t find yourself continuing to work in the long run!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3628818244393678384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3628818244393678384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280526995377#c3628818244393678384' title=''/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12767186212381432504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vr5uELWf_zM/S_LSLtDglXI/AAAAAAAAA84/JsLId-Zcfoo/S220/27815_906566391572_5128528_50376078_5927087_n.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-322438934'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-7731766878977957848</id><published>2010-07-30T14:45:50.899-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:45:50.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I totally understand what you&amp;#39;re saying.  I al...</title><content type='html'>I totally understand what you&amp;#39;re saying.  I always tell my husband that I feel like I failing at everything.  I&amp;#39;m such a type-A personality (and it seems like you are too!) and I&amp;#39;m so used to overcoming/thriving at everything.  I just feel like a sucky mom, a sucky employee, and a cranky, tired wife!  I snap easily and that is so not me.  I keep telling myself I will change things if I can decide what is the best thing, but I&amp;#39;m still so, so lost.  &lt;br /&gt;I went on vacation for the first time in years last week and it helped tremendously (husband, 2 kids, and 2 dogs)--do you have the option to get way?  I really feel for you because you are saying everything I struggle with daily.  &lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m used to being good at something and this treading water situation isn&amp;#39;t familiar ground.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/7731766878977957848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/7731766878977957848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280526350899#c7731766878977957848' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14423391034616958328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-225675284'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-999847293678784272</id><published>2010-07-29T18:07:32.038-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T18:07:32.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;quot;She&amp;#39;s learning that women can be moms, e...</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;She&amp;#39;s learning that women can be moms, employees, wives, and themselves...all at the same time&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;#39;s just the thing though. I simply cannot be all of those things. Not even close... So what, exactly, am I teaching her?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/999847293678784272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/999847293678784272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280452052038#c999847293678784272' title=''/><author><name>Beverley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16473592184023240522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gemwzfrmYnU/SY4Czb1BJuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/3ZLdZWFCiTA/S220/wed3.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1096513070'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-4365817874158527972</id><published>2010-07-29T12:28:41.087-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:28:41.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel for you Bev! I am due with my first baby in...</title><content type='html'>I feel for you Bev! I am due with my first baby in September and have been struggling with going back to work or trying to stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I am a graphic designer so I can possibly get work as a freelancer and I also own my own business making wedding invitations. But I am still not sure if it will be enough to replace my &amp;#39;regular job&amp;#39; income. And what if it doesn&amp;#39;t? What happens if we can&amp;#39;t pay the mortgage or the car payment? It keeps me up at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hate my job and I can&amp;#39;t stand that thought of paying for someone else to take care of my baby so I can come to work every day and be miserable. I very often wish it was like the 50&amp;#39;s still, at least in the regard that one income could sustain a family and the mother could stay home. It is sad that we have gotten ourselves into a situation where stay at home mothers are the minority and latch-key kids are the majority. And there is a daycare on every corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find some answers and a happy middle ground that works for you!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4365817874158527972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4365817874158527972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280431721087#c4365817874158527972' title=''/><author><name>Colleen Kuerth : Truly Noted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17826177509410445581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8eqI0uRa0w/SaHD0rkqQsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/99KNDZtGTRY/S220/profile.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1045219414'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-5058254718446340486</id><published>2010-07-29T08:11:57.892-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T08:11:57.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have days like this all the time, especially now...</title><content type='html'>I have days like this all the time, especially now that my daughter is coming up on 2 1/2 and is just growing and changing so fast. My mom was a SAHM so I&amp;#39;m no stranger to having my need and choice to work questioned but then I tell myself...my daughter is learning from my example. She&amp;#39;s learning that she can be self-sufficient and not have to rely on someone else for an income. She&amp;#39;s learning that women can be moms, employees, wives, and themselves...all at the same time. And she has a mom who comes home, having missed her desperately and SO GLAD to be reunited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry that you&amp;#39;re going through a rough patch.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/5058254718446340486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/5058254718446340486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280416317892#c5058254718446340486' title=''/><author><name>Andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12767186212381432504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vr5uELWf_zM/S_LSLtDglXI/AAAAAAAAA84/JsLId-Zcfoo/S220/27815_906566391572_5128528_50376078_5927087_n.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-322438934'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3656898885467295094</id><published>2010-07-29T04:10:14.796-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T04:10:14.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To answer your question, I handle my stress best w...</title><content type='html'>To answer your question, I handle my stress best when I exercise.  And I handle my guilt about taking &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; time to go do said exercise by getting up early and running with a partner and being home before anyone else in the house is even awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to put something else out there for consideration...&lt;br /&gt;My girls are well taken care of when I am at work.  It is harder for me, I think, because they are young and if I had a nickel for every time someone told me to &amp;quot;enjoy the baby years because you&amp;#39;ll never have them back&amp;quot; then I&amp;#39;d be able to cash those nickels in and stay at home quite comfortably!  BUT...we are planning on me shifting gears a bit when the girls are older, and in school.  I know there isn&amp;#39;t one time in life where it is more important than another to have parental involvement, but I want to be plugged in to my kids and their friends and their lives when the choices become bigger and the consequences scarier.  You wrote a long time ago about hoping Lucy would be involved with horses, because girls who are involved with horses stay out of trouble (I&amp;#39;m paraphrasing, and quite poorly - sorry!).  This is my equivalent.  Just a thought.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3656898885467295094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3656898885467295094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280401814796#c3656898885467295094' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10669130051000629431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1992483942'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-4863224025833380920</id><published>2010-07-28T16:44:59.812-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:44:59.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I would never attach the word &amp;quot;selfish&amp;quot; ...</title><content type='html'>I would never attach the word &amp;quot;selfish&amp;quot; to your choice. Every family is different. We are one of those people who let their home fall into foreclosure when our child was born (tried for a year to sell it to no avail as we were underwater). I left a decade long professional career and we cut our salary by more than half. We now live in a decent enough rental in a nice area close to my family. We live comfortably but very fiscally responsibly. our back yard is not at all the back yard I had envisioned my child running in, but we laugh and love everyday in that yard. We use coupons and forgo vacations and wash out ziplock bags dozens of times before tossing. But we are happy. If you are not happy, then make a change, it is the only real advice I can give.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4863224025833380920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4863224025833380920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280360699812#c4863224025833380920' title=''/><author><name>Casey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12111609389125826787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1557071789'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-1806360554703253129</id><published>2010-07-28T16:01:11.584-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:01:11.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glad to have you back....its weird to worry about ...</title><content type='html'>glad to have you back....its weird to worry about someone you&amp;#39;ve never met and probably never will...but I have been checking the blog regularly wondering if everything was okay with &amp;quot;you and your&amp;#39;s&amp;quot;. I am sorry you have been stressed but thankful to know that work stress is whats keeping you away and not something else like an illness.  I am not a movie quoter, but this just popped in my head, &amp;quot;just keep swimming, swimming, swimming&amp;quot; from Finding Nemo.  Its hard, but its worth it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/1806360554703253129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/1806360554703253129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280358071584#c1806360554703253129' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02027533420800931631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tROK9Vd4GRs/SLctrK5VThI/AAAAAAAAAo4/p-Ogf_5GD2k/S220/Grandma+Sues+Visit6.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1648153056'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-1376103492824279356</id><published>2010-07-27T19:21:51.093-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:21:51.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow--you wrote exactly the words and thoughts that...</title><content type='html'>Wow--you wrote exactly the words and thoughts that go through my mind every day.  I constantly feel guilty and that I&amp;#39;m doing the wrong thing and when I consider the alternatives, I feel just as bad.  I tell myself that if I was doing something that I like for a job then maybe I would feel different.  I even cut my hours and work only Mondays, Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays.  My mom watches my little ones and they are so loved and cared for, but yet I feel this constant battle.  Will it always feel this way?  Will I always resent myself? When I dreamed of being a mother, this was never part of it!  I&amp;#39;m sorry--I wish I could give you advice, but I&amp;#39;m in the same boat.  If it&amp;#39;s any comfort, you&amp;#39;re not alone!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/1376103492824279356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/1376103492824279356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280283711093#c1376103492824279356' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14423391034616958328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-225675284'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-4168941299779120724</id><published>2010-07-27T06:15:15.881-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T06:15:15.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&amp;#39;m right there with you!  I think its the sir...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m right there with you!  I think its the siren song of the working mom!  I actually considered quitting my job to stay home, and started doing the math.  Due to massive student loans, the life we would have been left with wouldn&amp;#39;t have been that much of a life! That is when I realized that if my child is happy and well adjusted, then it would be selfish to rock the boat so I could feel better by staying home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m sorry that you are in a rough patch.  This too shall pass!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4168941299779120724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4168941299779120724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280236515881#c4168941299779120724' title=''/><author><name>ABLynch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06747902306181553574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-532252364'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-4159975183168008290</id><published>2010-07-27T05:04:20.307-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:04:20.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so when are you going to announce you are pregnant...</title><content type='html'>so when are you going to announce you are pregnant? was it planned? did you get to see the heartbeat???</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4159975183168008290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/4159975183168008290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280232260307#c4159975183168008290' title=''/><author><name>Banana Hammock</name><uri>http://openid.aol.com/js1grl4eva</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/openid16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-733905485'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-2904376887967643206</id><published>2010-07-26T23:16:35.485-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:16:35.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delurking to say I have this conversation in rever...</title><content type='html'>Delurking to say I have this conversation in reverse with husband more often than he would like.  I&amp;#39;m a SAHM of two (3 year old boy and 6 week old girl) and I fret that I should be &amp;quot;contributing to the household income&amp;quot; in a more tangible way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We women have been sold a bill of goods.  There is no possible way to do everything and have it all.  It is physically impossible to 100% to your children, your job, your husband, and yourself.  The feminist movement told us we could have it all.  They lied.  Something always suffers.  Work in the home and you feel like you should be bringing in some bacon.  Work outside the home and you stress about your children.  Whatever decision you make you&amp;#39;ll question the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that you can do is what is right for you first and your family second.  I know that sounds like the wrong order, but if you&amp;#39;re unhappy ain&amp;#39;t no one going to be happy and you&amp;#39;re providing a poor example for your children.  You have to do the best you can with what you&amp;#39;ve got.  If that means you work outside the home a little while longer then that&amp;#39;s what you have to do.  Money stress is far worse than job stress on most people and their relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just whatever you decide, know that you&amp;#39;re not alone.  There is always another side of the fence and questions lay there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/2904376887967643206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/2904376887967643206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280211395485#c2904376887967643206' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18258008725168179068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1145619292'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-6579734154667083284</id><published>2010-07-26T19:50:30.206-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:50:30.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I don&amp;#39;t know how many hours you&amp;#39;re w...</title><content type='html'>Well, I don&amp;#39;t know how many hours you&amp;#39;re working, but I do know financial issues are the most stressful of all.  I certainly wouldn&amp;#39;t trade financial issues to stay at home.  I&amp;#39;m a sahm now because my son has special needs.  We have made cutbacks, but nothing drastic.  Otherwise I&amp;#39;d be finding work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for your situation, keep your eyes peeled for a job with comparable pay, but less hours.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/6579734154667083284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/6579734154667083284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280199030206#c6579734154667083284' title=''/><author><name>Candice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17619153520569896825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08435501108586292180'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyXTY2ONktw/SaLN21hEV3I/AAAAAAAAA8E/A1uGFT329h0/S220/Copy+of+oneyear+103.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1105733086'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-589729305201315888</id><published>2010-07-26T19:05:07.289-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:05:07.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl, I just cried because I am there too.  We are...</title><content type='html'>Girl, I just cried because I am there too.  We are in it together and if it helps at all, my heart lit up a little when I saw that you had posted because I look to your blog for shared miserables :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind goes all day with what ifs and some days I almost walk in there and tell my boss goodbye but like you the unknown of the alternative is just too damn scary.   And like you, I have worked hard for a sense of stability...what would giving that up do to me as a mother and a wife?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will get it figured out.  I know it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/589729305201315888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/589729305201315888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280196307289#c589729305201315888' title=''/><author><name>Solar Powered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09545526683637163374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_gcQsqzuUVhQ/R_lVXiqFVkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/nsPgjm0pDj8/S220/beach+001.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-647653534'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3356748696654856076</id><published>2010-07-26T18:07:19.783-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:07:19.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh boy do I know this one.  

Here&amp;#39;s my take: ...</title><content type='html'>Oh boy do I know this one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&amp;#39;s my take:  there is a cost to every choice we make in life.  Sometimes it&amp;#39;s an obvious cost, and sometimes it&amp;#39;s harder to see.  You just have to decide if you can live with the costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here&amp;#39;s what I did:  I left a career that I loved (about two months ago), moved to a city 500 miles away for training, and I&amp;#39;ll soon be leaving for my new position in a foreign conutry.  The cost:  I am taking my daughter away from our family and friends.  The benfit:  a better salary and better hours for me.  The better salary means my husband can be a stay at home dad.  It&amp;#39;s an exciting job, and one that I am thrilled to have, and it has been a joy to be home more.  I was working such crazy hours, and commuting.  I feel like I&amp;#39;ve been given my life back.  I worry that it won&amp;#39;t be worth those costs, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with your decision-making.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3356748696654856076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3356748696654856076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280192839783#c3356748696654856076' title=''/><author><name>Queenie. . .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666609807461763029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1238262233'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3363686832102922170</id><published>2010-07-26T17:30:17.254-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:30:17.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are writing every word that is in my mind. I a...</title><content type='html'>You are writing every word that is in my mind. I am having this exact same struggle. EXACT. I don&amp;#39;t have any words of wisdom, or even hope, but if it helps? You&amp;#39;re not in it alone. I&amp;#39;m here, too. Working and hating it. Being away from my girl (who&amp;#39;s also wonderful, well-adjusted and fine) and helping to pay the mortgage on a house we bought with this little girl in mind, with a yard chosen specifically for her little feet to run in, in a town with good schools... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&amp;#39;s totally trading one evil for another. Sigh. I&amp;#39;m right there with you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3363686832102922170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3363686832102922170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280190617254#c3363686832102922170' title=''/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10905012082692344927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12635354493163758735'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-315721365'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-3643410338152419747</id><published>2010-07-26T16:26:12.540-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:26:12.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&amp;#39;m so sorry to hear you&amp;#39;re having a rough...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m so sorry to hear you&amp;#39;re having a rough time. I know the feeling all too well of having a baby grow into a toddler and into a child in the blink of an eye. I&amp;#39;ve been wondering how you&amp;#39;re doing. I hope things settle down for you soon...and I can&amp;#39;t wait to hear what else is going on!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3643410338152419747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/3643410338152419747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280186772540#c3643410338152419747' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887294003610943300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06583849344783058714'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y68/Lynnaea/EngagementPics9-14-06067.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1689941597'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-146306018247824786</id><published>2010-07-26T16:08:18.399-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:08:18.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a working mom is ridiculously hard. You figh...</title><content type='html'>Being a working mom is ridiculously hard. You fight to give work proper attention, your husband proper attention, your kids proper attention. And oh yeah. once in a while you&amp;#39;re supposed to do things for yourself too?&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;#39;ll get through this. It&amp;#39;ll work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe that. I&amp;#39;m trying to convince myself of that too.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/146306018247824786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/8540951800012469277/comments/default/146306018247824786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html?showComment=1280185698399#c146306018247824786' title=''/><author><name>laurasrecipecollection.com</name><uri>http://laurasrecipecollection.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/openid16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.ababymaybe.com/2010/07/rumblings.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2570553510339407807.post-8540951800012469277' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2570553510339407807/posts/default/8540951800012469277' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1628420880'/></entry></feed>
