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	<title>Comments on: One of THOSE kids</title>
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	<description>Joy and Sorrow in the Midst of Motherhood</description>
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		<title>By: Coco</title>
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		<dc:creator>Coco</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 22:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I just gotta tell ya MY naughty kid(s) moment!  I took all three kids to Babies R Us (what possessed me, I don't know!)  The boys were about 9 &#38; 5 or 8 &#38; 4, I'm not sure anymore.  Anyway they were really into playing spies and were doing so with me around all the corners. At one point they asked to go over near the car seats and, after a short "behave yourself" lecture, I let them.  In the meantime I had to do something at the customer service counter and of course there was someone ahead of me.  As I stood there, with my back to the clothing department, a clerk came up behind me.  Talking over my head to the customer service clerk she says, "could you please page a mother for me?  I'm not even sure who it is but there are two kids running through the clothes and pulling everything off the racks."  They were supposed to be in car seats but somehow, I just knew immediately.  I think I muttered something about them probably being mine and took off after them.  After making them pick everything up and apologize to the nearest clerk we made a beeline out of that store!  I could have killed them!!!  So, see it doesn't get much better even as they get older!  

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<p>Paige&#8217;s mommy</p>
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