<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/doxbaby444"><title>I know this much is true......... - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/</link><description>I have created this blog as an outlet to express the astonshing experiences that have been following me around and to hopefully learn more about myself in the process.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/437537" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436937" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436870" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435974" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435826" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435596" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435552" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435445" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435059" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/362004" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/437537"><title>The words I never thought I would hear.....</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/437537</link><description>Deep Breath. It's over. My exhusband's visit is over. He came to visit the kids, for the first time since our divorce five years ago. My babies are back home with me. It is amazing how having them here in town, but not WITH me, even for just 60 hours or so sent me into a tailspin. I missed them...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436937"><title>It takes more than creating a child to be a dad.....</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436937</link><description>As if my week hasn't been stressful enough. The day has finally arrived. My ex-husband and biological father of my four children, is coming to see the kids. He has been completely absent from their lives for the last several years. Not a dime in child support, not a visit, maybe a handful of...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436870"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/436870</link><description>Last night, after much anticipation, I finally received a call from Maryanne, my husband's step-mom. As I had posted last week, she was recently diagnosed with terminal brain cancer. I was so thankful that she called, that I had the opportunity to talk to her, and yet I found myself tongue-tied...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435974"><title>UPDATE!!!!! Warm-up suit mystery solved......</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435974</link><description>You just gotta love it when things work out.... The mystery of the missing warm-up suit has been solved!!!! MacKenzie called, and just like I told her..... the warm-up suit was left on the floor of the lockerroom after the last game. She insisted she brought it home and washed it.... I told her...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435826"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435826</link><description>Being the mother of five, I have witnessed all sorts of strange phenomenon(?) For instance I have literally watched as the dog ate someone's homework(although to be fair I dont think it was the dog's idea). I have stood by, scratching my head as children who have poclaimed themselves "stuffed"...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435596"><title>The adventures of Bones......</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435596</link><description>My dog, a 3 year old English Mastiff, named Bones, is driving me crazy!!!! For almost three weeks now(since just after Christmas), he has begun to wander off. We have NEVER had this problem with him before. He has plenty of room to roam,we have 10 acres. But does this keep him satisfied??? Not a...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435552"><title>Help!!!! </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435552</link><description>Okay, I know that I am technology challenged, but this is ridiculous. The answer is probably staring me in the face....... I would really like to add pictures to my post, but (this is embarassing) I CANT FIGURE OUT HOW TO DO IT!!!!! Someone please help me!!!!!!! Thanks</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435445"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435445</link><description>Sometimes nothing makes any sense. How can I get such wonderful news an such horrible news in the span of five minutes. I found out today that I will have a new neice or nephew sometime tomorrow. My sister is being induced at 7:30 a.m As she was telling me this on the phone this afternoon, I...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435059"><title>Mother Hubbard's Cupboard Disorder</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/435059</link><description>(AND OTHER THINGS I WISH I COULD MEDICATE) Okay, so I have a disorder. I am wondering if anyone else suffers from this affliction. Maybe we could start a 12 step program to help eachother along. I have named it The Mother Hubbard's Cupbaosrd Disorder. Care to take any guesses???? I cannot, not,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/362004"><title>Saturdays taste like maple syrup</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/doxbaby444/362004</link><description>I awoke this morning to a beautiful sunny day. The sky is such a vibrant bright blue that if you dont squint, your eyes will actually hurt. I know that this might sound silly, but for some reason, today feels like a Saturday is supposed to feel. Atleast it feels like the Saturdays that I remember...</description></item></rdf:RDF>