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sightings" /><category term="paranoia" /><category term="Fall" /><category term="snow" /><category term="overwhelmed" /><category term="Karaoke" /><category term="South Lake Tahoe" /><title type="text">Musings of The Mom Jen</title><subtitle type="html">SAHM of 3 with a loving husband living in Smalltown, USA.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.themomjen.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>897</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen" /><feedburner:info uri="cheaperthantherapy--musingsofthemomjen" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-4594960527151269318</id><published>2012-05-22T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-22T13:35:15.356-07:00</updated><title type="text">Baby Talk from my Baby.</title><content type="html">The past few nights have been late ones.

Late ones like we were out of town for a baseball game.

Dance and dinner ran late.

The yewzh.

Everyone was cranky and tired and over-tired and super...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/4nRJgf8LRGs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/4594960527151269318/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=4594960527151269318&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/4594960527151269318" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/4594960527151269318" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/4nRJgf8LRGs/baby-talk-from-my-baby.html" title="Baby Talk from my Baby." /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2012/05/baby-talk-from-my-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-6692583627409493230</id><published>2012-05-10T09:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-10T09:34:03.176-07:00</updated><title type="text">A Long Phase of Separation Anxiety?</title><content type="html">I was trying to think about what has been bothering me.

I mean, I've dealt with PPD, depression, and anxiety for years since the birth of my second child.

This feels like that, and I am finally...&lt;br/&gt;
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It's a blessing.

It's a curse.

I wake up, make lunches, ship the kids off to school and then come home.

Around...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/Wfm5SxpoO9g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/2366966139883012467/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=2366966139883012467&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/2366966139883012467" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/2366966139883012467" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/Wfm5SxpoO9g/i-often-dream-of-office-outside-my-home.html" title="I Often Dream of an Office Outside My Home" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2012/05/i-often-dream-of-office-outside-my-home.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-3437344631748844592</id><published>2012-04-16T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-16T11:17:12.007-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="instagram" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Our Spring in Instagram Photos</title><content type="html">It's been almost a month since I last posted.  

That's gotta be a record.

I'm usually busy over at The Mom Reviews.

But, mostly with life.

This little guy, our newest nephew at almost 4...&lt;br/&gt;
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Dare ya, I think it said.

No, I'm not delirious, the book talked to me.

I think.

Hunger Games this, Hunger Games that.

Dude, it's not Harry Potter.

It's definitely not...&lt;br/&gt;
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11.

Ten plus 1.

Does this mark the TWEENS?  

I think so.
Holy cow, time stop your flying!

The first year we didn't have a full-on Swag-fest with jumphouse and...&lt;br/&gt;
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Yes, I know it's normal for me, but this was different.

Preview Night at our local high school sent waves of nervous energy through my body as well as my 8th...&lt;br/&gt;
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February 6, 2012.

My 39th birthday.&amp;nbsp;
Heading to Lana’i today via Los Angeles and Honolulu.
Ecstatic, yes.
My face, shows otherwise.
The deep 11 lines between my...&lt;br/&gt;
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....and over and over and over in our household.

It's totally okay though, because it makes me smile, laugh,...&lt;br/&gt;
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Pulled in, and right by the door was what looked like a homeless man.

He sat on the cement staring at the ground.

Beside him was a shopping cart full of...&lt;br/&gt;
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K's 6th birthday is coming up.

I have a party for like 25 million kids on Saturday planned.

Also that dreaded, "will it rain, will it not rain?!" dilemma...&lt;br/&gt;
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If you forgot, read this post when I got carded twice in one night,...&lt;br/&gt;
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If not, scroll through the posts labeled K-lish, it's her cute little language, err speech impediments, well...they're super...&lt;br/&gt;
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Last year's photo drama was the last of trying too hard.

I'm letting Christmas photos happen naturally.

And, by naturally, I mean I'm not...&lt;br/&gt;
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(insert panic attack here)

Like everyone at this point in the holiday season, I'm gathering the last of the gifts and wrapping like a...&lt;br/&gt;
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Going to get my stuffing on tomorrow, can't wait.

And by stuffing I mean I hate stuffing, so I mean stuffing my face, just to be clear.

Just wanted to post a couple of pics of...&lt;br/&gt;
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"Where's my birthday post on your blog? You did one for everyone else!"

Well, usually she loathes when I speak of her on the blog.

I mean, she...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/gLNVYQlVvsQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/2242634683549300203/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=2242634683549300203&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/2242634683549300203" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/2242634683549300203" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/gLNVYQlVvsQ/i-have-teen.html" title="I Have a TEEN!" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMlmRQCQ_gw/TsVPyKOG5LI/AAAAAAAAJV0/yd_cYERosAg/s72-c/beauty.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2011/11/i-have-teen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-7882114160092574962</id><published>2011-11-04T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T18:26:53.929-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="volunteer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="student store" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me" /><title type="text">Selling Frogs and Fighting Crime: A Day at the Student Store</title><content type="html">So my tween soon to be teen doesn't care for me to be on her turf.

You know it's not cool to help in the classroom or within a 5 mile radius of it when you're in 8th grade.&amp;nbsp;

Ooh big girl on...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/vk8HltnSr3w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/7882114160092574962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=7882114160092574962&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/7882114160092574962" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/7882114160092574962" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/vk8HltnSr3w/selling-frogs-and-fighting-crime-day-at.html" title="Selling Frogs and Fighting Crime: A Day at the Student Store" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2011/11/selling-frogs-and-fighting-crime-day-at.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-1596708829932365622</id><published>2011-10-31T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:54:06.320-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="siblings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="K" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Boy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Things I Love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baseball" /><title type="text">For the Love of Baseball</title><content type="html">This.

This is why I love baseball.

It's not who wins or doesn't.

It's not about the cool uniforms.

It's not about the hot dogs and beer.

It's all about the love.&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/ZEeijWr6elY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/1596708829932365622/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=1596708829932365622&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/1596708829932365622" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/1596708829932365622" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/ZEeijWr6elY/for-love-of-baseball.html" title="For the Love of Baseball" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-clETlegv33g/Tq8mj0VoVUI/AAAAAAAAJUw/3AdIM3Kg_38/s72-c/IMG_3226.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2011/10/for-love-of-baseball.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-1786273027122504363</id><published>2011-10-26T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:21:37.412-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lake Tahoe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fall" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photos" /><title type="text">Around Lake Tahoe in the Fall</title><content type="html">Hwy 88
&amp;nbsp;Granlibakken Lodge, Tahoe City Truckee River Bike Ride
Lake Tahoe from Tahoe City
&amp;nbsp;Eagle Falls above Emerald Bay Emerald Bay
Furry Friend, his name is Spike
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It was a long day.

School dropoffs.

Long week prior.

PTO meeting.

Working at the student store.

Telling kids over and...&lt;br/&gt;
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You are almost thirteen.

Your special 11/11/11 birthday is coming up and I can't believe I'll have an official teenager.

This age is challenging to say the least.

I have been with you...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/p5botl71JH4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/7595514801527635488/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=7595514801527635488&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/7595514801527635488" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/7595514801527635488" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/p5botl71JH4/thousand-words-thursday-101311-for-rest.html" title="A Thousand Words Thursday 10/13/11 For the Rest of My Days" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NifN9sETU6k/TpYNO-o52NI/AAAAAAAAJTc/3rOyZWs-C9I/s72-c/IMG_2828.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2011/10/thousand-words-thursday-101311-for-rest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-403733217386086352</id><published>2011-10-04T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T18:03:43.784-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homey stuff" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kids" /><title type="text">The Cool House</title><content type="html">I'd always hoped we'd have THAT house.

You know the one where everyone hangs out in?

The one where all your food is gone in one afternoon after a grocery store run that morning?

Where all the kids...&lt;br/&gt;
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[Click to read more!]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~4/wf9RT5w35jU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.themomjen.com/feeds/403733217386086352/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5008851216836243944&amp;postID=403733217386086352&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/403733217386086352" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5008851216836243944/posts/default/403733217386086352" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CheaperThanTherapy--musingsOfTheMomJen/~3/wf9RT5w35jU/cool-house.html" title="The Cool House" /><author><name>The Mom Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013214017240987993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9t3eLILuV8s/S0QWJodq7HI/AAAAAAAAEg4/3U1wDZ0Y20U/S220/19276_1303925526404_1478478.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.themomjen.com/2011/10/cool-house.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5008851216836243944.post-280579346713851851</id><published>2011-09-29T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:46:36.761-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="christmas photo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="A Thousand Words" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hawaii" /><title type="text">A Thousand Words Thursday 9/29/11 Monkey-O-Lantern</title><content type="html">A Thousand Words Thursday is back, I started doing this back in 2008 and told myself not to stop doing it, well I stopped and it's time to get back into it!  What is it?  Check it out here,...&lt;br/&gt;
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