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	<title>Cassie Boorn &#187; single parenting</title>
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		<title>The Silence.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 13:40:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hardest thing about shared parenting is the silence. A mother never gets used to the silence.
One minute the house is filled with noise and you have a child whining.
&#8220;mom&#8230;mom&#8230;mom&#8230;MOMMMMM&#8221;
He is running through the house. Making a mess. Driving me CRAZY.
But the next thing you know there is a knock on the door. A rush [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The hardest thing about shared parenting is the silence. A mother never gets used to the silence.</p>
<p>One minute the house is filled with noise and you have a child whining.</p>
<p>&#8220;mom&#8230;mom&#8230;mom&#8230;MOMMMMM&#8221;</p>
<p>He is running through the house. Making a mess. Driving me CRAZY.</p>
<p>But the next thing you know there is a knock on the door. A rush to get shoes on and give kisses and hugs. It is a very hustle bustle moment.</p>
<p>And, then the door shuts.</p>
<p>And that first moment when you are standing there in the middle of your living room and it is completely silent. and you think&#8230;.&#8221;What now?&#8221;</p>
<p>That never gets easier.</p>
<p>I love my life. I love that Aiden gets the best of both worlds. I would not change it if I could. But the silence&#8230;oh the silence&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Friday Night Fun</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2010/01/532/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Jan 2010 01:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I became a mother very young. I remember holding my newborn and watching my friends get ready to go out for the night. I remember them putting on their makeup and dolling themselves up with makeup while I dreamed of the day I could shower again.
At some point in the past years things have changed. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I became a mother very young. I remember holding my newborn and watching my friends get ready to go out for the night. I remember them putting on their makeup and dolling themselves up with makeup while I dreamed of the day I could shower again.</p>
<p>At some point in the past years things have changed. I no longer watched my friends being young in envy. I became content in the security and love that filled my life.</p>
<p>It is Friday night. I am sure many of my friends are getting ready to head out on the town. Do you know where I am?</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-533" title="Aiden3" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Aiden3-300x225.jpg" alt="Aiden3" width="300" height="225" />I am baking cookies with a pretty happy little boy.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-534" title="Aiden 28" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Aiden-28-225x300.jpg" alt="Aiden 28" width="225" height="300" />and there is nothing you could say to convince me that being young and wild is better than this.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-536" title="Aiden" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Aiden--225x300.jpg" alt="Aiden" width="225" height="300" />This is the best Friday night I have had in a long time.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">And chocolate chip cookies are the perfect ending to a day stuck in bed with the flu.</p>
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		<title>The Time Is Now.</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2010/01/the-time-is-now/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 04:52:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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Sometimes I wish I was that mother that could take the perfect photograph.
I wish I could bake a perfect pie or cook a perfect meal.
I wish I wore aprons and my house was spic and span.
But I am not.
I clean when forced.
I cook and then re-cook (because often I make mistakes)
I cannot take a perfect [...]]]></description>
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<p>Sometimes I wish I was that mother that could take the perfect photograph.</p>
<p>I wish I could bake a perfect pie or cook a perfect meal.</p>
<p>I wish I wore aprons and my house was spic and span.</p>
<p>But I am not.</p>
<p>I clean when forced.</p>
<p>I cook and then re-cook (because often I make mistakes)</p>
<p>I cannot take a perfect photograph. I am not crafty or domestic. I don&#8217;t wear aprons and my patience wears.</p>
<p>but that is ok.</p>
<p>I sit indian style and play games on the floor.</p>
<p>I read stories full of voice, animations, and sometimes a few dance moves.</p>
<p>I draw on the chalkboard and practice his letters with him.</p>
<p>Sometimes we laugh so hard we cannot breathe.</p>
<p>He falls into me and we cuddle until he tires.</p>
<p>I wouldn&#8217;t trade it for the world. Not for a clean house. Not for a million photographs.</p>
<p>Love what you have to offer.</p>
<p>Embrace the time that is now.</p>
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		<title>Vacations, Friends, and Snow</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2010/01/vacations-friends-and-snow/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 17:50:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Where have I been the last week?
Well, that is a good question! While I have been setting goals and making plans to start my 52 Weeks to Fabulous.
On another note&#8230;my friends have been home. Flying across country from California they were more than shocked my the change in weather.
So we have been hanging out&#8230;
and seeing [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Where have I been the last week?</p>
<p>Well, that is a good question! While I have been setting goals and making plans to start my <a href="http://52tofabulous.com/">52 Weeks to Fabulous</a>.</p>
<p>On another note&#8230;my friends have been home. Flying across country from California they were more than shocked my the change in weather.</p>
<p>So we have been hanging out&#8230;</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-517" title="Vacation Photo" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Vacation-Photo-300x172.jpg" alt="Vacation Photo" width="300" height="172" />and seeing &#8220;sights&#8221; I never knew exsisted&#8230;</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-518" title="rainbow bridge" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/rainbow-bridge-300x225.jpg" alt="rainbow bridge" width="300" height="225" />and since one of these boys had never seen snow before&#8230;Aiden got quite the treat!</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-519" title="aiden snow" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/aiden-snow-300x225.jpg" alt="aiden snow" width="300" height="225" />I say this is a treat because quite honestly I cringe when I am forced to walk outside. and playing in the snow? yeah&#8230;doesn&#8217;t exactly happen.</p>
<p>Hope your week is going fabulous! More on my 52 to Fabulous journey tomorrow.</p>
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		<title>2009.</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2009/12/2009/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 07:19:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy New Year.

2009 from Cassie Boorn on Vimeo.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy New Year.</p>
<p><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="400" height="300" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="src" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8467631&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8467631&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></p>
<p><a href="http://vimeo.com/8467631">2009</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user1904103">Cassie Boorn</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.</p>
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		<title>Christmas In My House</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2009/12/christmas-in-my-house/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 19:46:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I decided maybe you would like to know more about how I celebrate the holidays. Who wouldn&#8217;t want to know that am I right? I found this over at Musings of a Housewife. 
1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate? To be honest I have never had egg nog. That is right folks..NEVER. It looks like [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;">I decided maybe you would like to know more about how I celebrate the holidays. Who wouldn&#8217;t want to know that am I right? I found this over at <a href="http://www.musingsofahousewife.com/2009/12/everything-you-always-wanted-to-know-about-how-we-celebrate-christmas.html">Musings of a Housewife. </a></p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate?</span></strong> To be honest I have never had egg nog. That is right folks..NEVER. It looks like Hot Chocolate will be the winner for me.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">2. Does Santa wrap presents or just sit them under the tree?</span> </strong>Santa does wrap the presents. In his special santa wrapping paper. In his special wrapping way.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">3. Colored lights on tree/house or white?</span> </strong>This year the tree is covered in white lights. I normally prefer colored lights. However, we had some issues with this <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">stupid </span> fabulous pre-lit tree that isn&#8217;t working.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>4. Do you hang mistletoe?</strong> </span>Nope. I never have. Honestly, I don&#8217;t ever see it anymore.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>5. When do you put your decorations up? Soon after Thanksgiving. If we are lucky.</strong></span></p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">6. What is your favorite holiday dish?</span></strong> Cookies!!</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>7. Favorite Holiday memory as a child?</strong> </span>I loved all of the presents. There I said it. I was obsessed with the material things that made up Christmas.<strong><br />
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<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? </strong></span>I was six years old. I asked my mother and she told me. Then end.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve?</span> </strong>We usually did. We spend our Christmas Eve with my side of the family. Normally, we receive those gifts then.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">10. How do you decorate your Christmas tree?</span></strong> White or Colored lights and a massive collection of decorations. Mostly from my childhood and now Aidens.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">11. Snow! Love it or Dread it?</span></strong> Dread it. It is cold. It is messy. It is just gross.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">12. Can you ice skate?</span></strong> Very Funny&#8230;</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">13. Do you remember your favorite gift?</span></strong> Not really no. I tend to favor gifts I buy myself. I am a hard person to buy for. FYI</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">14. What’s the most important thing about the Holidays for you?</span></strong> I just enjoy the traditions. Baking cookies, doing crafts, decorating the tree. All of the special little things I get to pass on to my child.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">15. What is your favorite Holiday Dessert?</span></strong> COOKIES</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">16. What is your favorite holiday tradition?</span></strong> Baking Cookies&#8230;sigh..</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">17. What tops your tree?</span></strong> A star.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>18. Which do you prefer giving or Receiving?</strong></span> Normally I am a big gift giver. This year I am just not feeling it.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>19. Candy Canes: Yuck or Yum?</strong></span> Meh.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">20 Favorite Christmas Show?</span></strong> The Grinch is taking over our house this year.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><span style="color: #ff6666;"><strong>21. Saddest Christmas Song?</strong></span> The slow songs make me tear up from time to time.</p>
<p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="color: #ff6666;">22. What is your favorite Christmas Song?</span></strong> Rudolph&#8230;Yes I sing it loudly.</p>
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		<title>Gift Guide&#8211;Cassie Boorn Style</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2009/12/gift-guide-cassie-boorn-style/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 19:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[
Yes, I did actually vlog. I hate putting myself on video but I did it YAY!
You can thank Short Pump Preppy for teaching me how to use youtube and embed a video.
Yes, I am really that tech savvy!
And while you are thanking her for teaching me her tech savvy ways you may want to congratulate [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="425" height="344" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lwc9_PxFB1Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lwc9_PxFB1Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></p>
<p>Yes, I did actually vlog. I hate putting myself on video but I did it YAY!</p>
<p>You can thank<a href="http://www.shortpumppreppy.com/"> Short Pump Preppy</a> for teaching me how to use youtube and embed a video.</p>
<p>Yes, I am really that tech savvy!</p>
<p>And while you are thanking her for teaching me her tech savvy ways you may want to congratulate her on her <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TyzuYkj94b4&amp;feature=channel">television depute!</a></p>
<p>If you are looking for real gift guides check out these ladies below!</p>
<p><a href="http://ecolovelyguide.blogspot.com/">To Think Is To Create</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.musingsofahousewife.com/2009/12/holiday-gift-ideas-for-the-love-of-your-life.html">Musings Of A Housewife</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.momgenerations.com/blogs/audrey/index.php/2009/11/24/holiday-gift-guide-for-the-fashionista/">Mom Generations </a></p>
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		<title>Conversation at 6 a.m.</title>
		<link>http://cassieboorn.com/2009/11/conversation-at-6-a-m/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 15:14:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aiden: What ya doin?
Me: Nuffin*
Aiden: Did you mean to say nothing Nothing? Because Nuffin is like Muffin and you are not a muffin.
Pause
Me: Yes, Aiden that is what I meant Nothing.
This conversation was followed by a tickle war. Oh, and me harassing my child for being way to smart.
*sometime I enjoy talking like an infant. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aiden: What ya doin?</p>
<p>Me: Nuffin*</p>
<p>Aiden: Did you mean to say nothing Nothing? Because Nuffin is like Muffin and you are not a muffin.</p>
<p><em>Pause</em></p>
<p>Me: Yes, Aiden that is what I meant Nothing.</p>
<p>This conversation was followed by a tickle war. Oh, and me harassing my child for being way to smart.</p>
<p><em>*sometime I enjoy talking like an infant. Don&#8217;t judge me.</em></p>
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		<title>Moving Into Fall</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 16:16:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometime we stuck. We stuck in everyday tasks, the stress, and the ordinary way of life. We forget that each day is special. We forget that each moment is a memory. We forget that with each season comes new things. Getting stuck in the feelings of summer I forgot to grasp the feelings of fall. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometime we stuck. We stuck in everyday tasks, the stress, and the ordinary way of life. We forget that each day is special. We forget that each moment is a memory. We forget that with each season comes new things. Getting stuck in the feelings of summer I forgot to grasp the feelings of fall. I forgot how good fall can feel.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Until I saw my son crunch into his first carmel apple and they joy that filled his face.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">As summer ends and fall begins. As the leaves start falling and we move full force into winter we see the world change. We see the moments pass. We see our babies grow into children.</p>
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		<title>Moving On and Moving Up</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 16:47:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cassie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I mentioned I made a big move over the last month.
My house was sold and we were forced to find a new place to live. I knew it would be a big change. Not only did we need a new house but a smaller house. A house closer to school. A house in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: left;"><img class="aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-448" title="house" src="http://cassieboorn.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/house-150x150.jpg" alt="house" width="150" height="150" />As I mentioned I made a big move over the last month.</p>
<p>My house was sold and we were forced to find a new place to live. I knew it would be a big change. Not only did we need a new house but a smaller house. A house closer to school. A house in the city.</p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t the move that was hard. It wasn&#8217;t the adjusting to the new place. It wasn&#8217;t finding Aiden a new daycare. The hardest part was what I left behind.</p>
<p>This was the house I grew up in. The house I sat pregnant wondering where I was headed. The house I brought Aiden home from the hospital too. This was the house we knew. This was our home.</p>
<p>We are all moved now. Our new apartment is small but cozy. We ridded ourselves of all of the stuff we had collected for years. We have a new start. A fresh place. A new outlook on life. Things are looking good.</p>
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