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 i was trying to convince my mom to split a pine nut calzone with me but she wanted to eat half and save the other half</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/I4cyDVUqqXw/dream-of-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/Svl-RlZHcOI/AAAAAAAAAp8/FkkrkBEggnQ/s72-c/11745340-2511x1671.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/I4cyDVUqqXw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/11/dream-of-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-4155605078291482524</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 14:00:00 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in:we can all breathe a much needed sigh of relief, or at least i can.  when i went to pick jude up from his first day with his babysitter yesterday she said he had been fine, great even!  drank from his bottles, napped, did non-screaming baby things.  i mean i think he is an easy baby but i have no comparison, so to hear someone else say it felt great.  so </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/F-RH_7P9oMs/howd-it-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/F-RH_7P9oMs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/11/howd-it-go.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-7542499500062786632</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 20:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T15:57:53.614-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nablopomo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">day one</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i'm a moron</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>here we go again</title><atom:summary>so i'm nearing the end of my first day back at work and i have to tell you, this blows.  i mean i still love my job, that's not the problem.  but dropping your kid off for someone else to take care of all day for the first time?  super crap.i've had 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isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-5213677551722649761</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T08:40:00.365-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">house</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">old times</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><title>a day in the life</title><atom:summary>today is the final day of my maternity leave.  and i'm a lot sadder than i thought i would be.  so for all of posterity, let's 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MOM.  can you HEAR ME?  I'M AWAKE.  i put him in the center of the bed.  he stops screaming and starts laughing.  damn </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/KIEX1xoacKI/day-in-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SuB43GvHE3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/ObgOj5hj-WA/s72-c/Picture+1.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/KIEX1xoacKI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/day-in-life.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-9061278731474871271</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T13:04:55.227-04:00</atom:updated><category 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Ky...</title><atom:summary>King Hipster a la miniature plaid pants.(his trendy hat is still too big)</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/UAbtWs3DlY8/for-ky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SujCnyNqIYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-bH71pULmTk/s72-c/Picture+3.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/UAbtWs3DlY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/for-ky.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-3471749999089808554</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T09:00:27.451-04:00</atom:updated><category 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url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SuB7MKCCiUI/AAAAAAAAAnA/FnL4Y1J9YE0/s72-c/Picture+3.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/nac4XLdXHw8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/uh-oh.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-3004261456864986465</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T13:39:33.841-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bang</category><title>and never the twain shall meet</title><atom:summary>when we brought jude home  we were naturally psyched to introduce him to bang and nico.  and their reactions were pretty much what i expected.  old man nico smelled his hand, wagged his tail, and now firmly ignores him.  he's busy sleeping and trying to keep his beloved toy towel away from bang.  bang is another story.  oh how she loves the little boy.  i knew she would because she loves all the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/yFM8boz1oVI/and-never-twain-shall-meet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/St4SrD6MsvI/AAAAAAAAAmo/qWHWM6BCYMs/s72-c/Picture+1.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/yFM8boz1oVI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/and-never-twain-shall-meet.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-2981385220407899935</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T08:59:52.862-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hilarious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">foods</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i'm a moron</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><title>file this under: creepsters i try to avoid</title><atom:summary>as you are probably marginally aware by now, i have some social phobias about talking to people in public.  i hate it.  it's uncomfortable, awkward, and i am inevitably rude.  i go to great lengths most of the time to 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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">old times</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><title>a blast from the past</title><atom:summary>at my baby shower my mom presented me with the most adorable gift- she had saved, and perfectly cleaned, my baby clothes.  with no further ado, i give you:  my/jude's jordache towel suit.hilarious!  i love it!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/m8SUW5uZiXs/blast-from-past.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SuDjoCwYydI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/mybMJZ4MTZw/s72-c/Picture+1.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/m8SUW5uZiXs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/blast-from-past.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-1081702892706834081</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T18:33:50.572-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">foods</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">links</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><title>on breastfeeding</title><atom:summary>long before pregnancy or baby i was creeped out by breastfeeding.  it seemed... gross.  and seeing ladies out in public breastfeeding (without a cover) made me uncomfortable.  oh how the tables have turned.  after deciding on the whole natural childbirth approach i just figured breastfeeding might as well go along with that.  i'd give it a try.  plus, it's free!  score!  so if it worked out so </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/0oXWq9MSz3g/on-breastfeeding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/0oXWq9MSz3g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/on-breastfeeding.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-6093330591018784218</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T13:23:14.197-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">help</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thinking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">day one</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>correspondence</title><atom:summary>dear reader,it's not that i've been avoiding you, except maybe i have been a little.  it's like we are distant pen-friends.  but we're going to remedy this situation here and now.maternity leave has been much different than i expected.  i thought oh, i will be so bored at home by myself, i'll have nothing to do!  evidently this is something people who have never had a baby say, because dude, i'm </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/WvBbkTiWQzA/correspondence.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/WvBbkTiWQzA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/correspondence.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-6285641457130628843</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-13T12:34:08.890-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hilarious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>i was going to write a post, BUT (part 2):</title><atom:summary>    i love nico sleeping inches away in the background.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/oCBzUpwt4dY/i-was-going-to-write-post-but-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/oCBzUpwt4dY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/i-was-going-to-write-post-but-part-2.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-867550718520857082</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-13T12:34:44.137-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hilarious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>i was going to write a post, BUT:</title><atom:summary>    jude smiles 5 weeks, originally uploaded by Grumbles&amp;Grunts.see how hard it is to get anything done around here?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/OwsvaPVxXso/i-was-going-to-write-post-but.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/OwsvaPVxXso" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/i-was-going-to-write-post-but.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-988721130933202149</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 19:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T15:27:14.741-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hilarious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">foods</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">things</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>parenting product review- the boppy</title><atom:summary>great for sleepy babies.great for chips.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/eFLpZnQ4wV0/parenting-product-review-boppy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SspIRVwvPeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/oPj68CoAyXI/s72-c/Picture+2.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/eFLpZnQ4wV0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/parenting-product-review-boppy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-4903895806505753248</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-02T13:07:43.825-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bang</category><title>Four Weeks Old</title><atom:summary>    Jude- Week Four, originally uploaded by Grumbles&amp;Grunts.For some reason when I load these videos they look really dark on my screen and i don't know how to fix it- for a lighter version check out this here on Flickr.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/W1xFmGAPPXs/four-weeks-old_02.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/W1xFmGAPPXs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/10/four-weeks-old_02.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244435421970688654.post-8460103369590512033</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 17:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T18:34:14.961-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pregnancy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fozzy wocka</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breastfeeding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jon</category><title>the postpartum experience</title><atom:summary>so i just had a baby, what happens next?  oh, i'll tell you all about it.  or at least as much as i can remember i don't really sleep that often and there is a lot to say.i gave birth at 3:30 am.  which was fine, except that means that by the time i got to our shared recovery room it was 5 am.  and then the nurses came in to check on me, and then the breakfast lady came at 8am, etc etc.  i felt..</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~3/VcLrXzU-I7U/postpartum-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (the grumbles)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vy-nGGsX0z4/SsOa4T24wkI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xi-7va-XTq4/s72-c/Picture+3.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GrumblesGrunts/~4/VcLrXzU-I7U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.grumblesandgrunts.com/2009/09/postpartum-experience.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
