<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post5629040797877208788..comments</id><updated>2010-03-19T17:29:39.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Suburb Sanity: Sometimes the Signs Have to Hit You</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/feeds/5629040797877208788/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17480046958714954128</uri><email>fourkidsrgreat@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-6113792525456076163</id><published>2010-03-19T17:29:39.274-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:29:39.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup.  I think the Gods were telling you that your ...</title><summary type='text'>Yup.  I think the Gods were telling you that your uterus was now permanently vacated.  ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6113792525456076163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6113792525456076163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1269034179274#c6113792525456076163' title=''/><author><name>Bridgett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04844738855874754351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02080543735195620709'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-2395463112705682041</id><published>2010-03-18T11:50:28.983-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:50:28.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL  I had a similar experience with our youngest....</title><summary type='text'>LOL  I had a similar experience with our youngest.  Who will remain our youngest.  Bless his rambunctious little heart.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/2395463112705682041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/2395463112705682041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268927428983#c2395463112705682041' title=''/><author><name>jubilee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07924715623122612454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08635200964694090020'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-4470584345920751424</id><published>2010-03-14T10:30:11.985-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T10:30:11.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This was awesome. 

I do find I can fall asleep an...</title><summary type='text'>This was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do find I can fall asleep anywhere anytime now though just from the lack of sleep with all the teen late or wee hour stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the record.. we knew after 4 as well. But snip or not, someone else knew better. 5 became the new finished . A sign indeed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4470584345920751424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4470584345920751424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268577011985#c4470584345920751424' title=''/><author><name>deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924061349390319473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5116103609193096854</id><published>2010-03-10T20:56:00.355-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:56:00.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our second-and current youngest-child was a lot li...</title><summary type='text'>Our second-and current youngest-child was a lot like that.  Except the walking didn&amp;#39;t help the screaming.  But I did eventually figure out that if I pointed her North and laid her down on her left side I could maybe get 2 hours of sleep if I was lucky.  People think I&amp;#39;m joking when I say that.  I&amp;#39;m not.  She is now 3.  When people ask when we&amp;#39;re having another one I start to laugh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/5116103609193096854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/5116103609193096854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268272560355#c5116103609193096854' title=''/><author><name>Lady of Perpetual Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01434516025772250275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-4596861308967014573</id><published>2010-03-10T19:10:05.255-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T19:10:05.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There you have it... A good and huge sign for you....</title><summary type='text'>There you have it... A good and huge sign for you.. What a complete family now.. Happy together...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4596861308967014573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4596861308967014573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268266205255#c4596861308967014573' title=''/><author><name>ladyguinevere28</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09201442859617458169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-4515726313533400964</id><published>2010-03-09T13:01:19.397-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:01:19.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know, I remember falling asleep standing up an...</title><summary type='text'>You know, I remember falling asleep standing up and falling to the floor too. I was studying at the time. Going to work in the days and school at night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4515726313533400964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4515726313533400964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268157679397#c4515726313533400964' title=''/><author><name>JamericanSpice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04844522784600855200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-2720614281136367885</id><published>2010-03-09T13:00:36.613-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:00:36.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me but I laughed until I cried. It must be...</title><summary type='text'>Forgive me but I laughed until I cried. It must be delirium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is true. There comes a point when the baby lust stops. I&amp;#39;m not there as yet...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/2720614281136367885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/2720614281136367885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268157636613#c2720614281136367885' title=''/><author><name>JamericanSpice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04844522784600855200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3217141880397470237</id><published>2010-03-09T08:20:15.680-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:20:15.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my goodness....I think that would definitely be...</title><summary type='text'>Oh my goodness....I think that would definitely be a deciding factor.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3217141880397470237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3217141880397470237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268140815680#c3217141880397470237' title=''/><author><name>Krystyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910477558968993067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09499793776621898699'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-7699977687857987707</id><published>2010-03-09T07:55:11.707-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:55:11.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Took a dramatic event, huh!

Secretia</title><summary type='text'>Took a dramatic event, huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretia</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/7699977687857987707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/7699977687857987707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268139311707#c7699977687857987707' title=''/><author><name>Secretia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17918386483936030503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3379574500234297317</id><published>2010-03-08T12:27:24.335-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:27:24.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh. My. Goodness. I have TEARS from the laughter, ...</title><summary type='text'>Oh. My. Goodness. I have TEARS from the laughter, mama. TEARS. He ran into a wall, and stayed asleep? Too funny!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3379574500234297317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3379574500234297317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268069244335#c3379574500234297317' title=''/><author><name>Aunt LoLo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09945247325982035591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14500203053263125908'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-8461584052827143816</id><published>2010-03-08T11:36:23.374-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:36:23.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, horror! My first was just like that. Having a ...</title><summary type='text'>Oh, horror! My first was just like that. Having a second was a leap of faith...and thankfully, she was an easy baby. But, oh, how I remember!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8461584052827143816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8461584052827143816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268066183374#c8461584052827143816' title=''/><author><name>Mammatalk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02817604771276398853</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17504352380547690263'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-6309495725732367548</id><published>2010-03-07T23:25:16.742-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:25:16.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot, my long comment I just wrote got erased som...</title><summary type='text'>Shoot, my long comment I just wrote got erased somehow. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really loved this post. I often wonder if and when I&amp;#39;ll know I&amp;#39;m done having babies.&lt;br /&gt;That is so funny about your husband sleep walking into the wall. Sounds like you guys had it rough. That is my worst fear, having a baby that won&amp;#39;t sleep. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought I was already following you, but I guess I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6309495725732367548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6309495725732367548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268022316742#c6309495725732367548' title=''/><author><name>Crystal Escobar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15477802676099792677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07637901872010446456'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3544577290657836928</id><published>2010-03-07T21:54:55.028-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:54:55.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhh I feel for ya.  We had the screamer in the ca...</title><summary type='text'>Ohhh I feel for ya.  We had the screamer in the car, too.  Plus projectile vomiting each time you leaned her back at all, which includes the carseat mind you.  Yep, I totally get how that&amp;#39;s the signal that you&amp;#39;re done ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3544577290657836928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3544577290657836928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268016895028#c3544577290657836928' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07803503583347758969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-8721080937120179802</id><published>2010-03-07T21:49:50.303-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:49:50.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine's almost 18 and NOW I'm finally having baby c...</title><summary type='text'>Mine&amp;#39;s almost 18 and NOW I&amp;#39;m finally having baby cravings!  This post made me LOL...aaaah...the memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalia :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8721080937120179802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8721080937120179802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268016590303#c8721080937120179802' title=''/><author><name>Natalia Cardoza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14178049413978018095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11422179820086037006'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-9181186165374607157</id><published>2010-03-07T21:06:08.631-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:06:08.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Debbie, Do you know how flattered I am every time ...</title><summary type='text'>Debbie, Do you know how flattered I am every time you stop by my blog! Your blog is so amazing and I have so much to learn from a clever lady such as yourself. I too wonder when I will stop having the baby lust. I just have one crazy toddler for now. I love wonderful people like you having large families. I hope to have the patience and mothering skills to do the same. Thanks for the laugh and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/9181186165374607157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/9181186165374607157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268013968631#c9181186165374607157' title=''/><author><name>Kasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013967024503748175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-8626950095063111891</id><published>2010-03-07T20:22:40.834-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:22:40.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Following you back now!  I can't wait to catch up ...</title><summary type='text'>Following you back now!  I can&amp;#39;t wait to catch up on your blog...it&amp;#39;s great so far!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for following, now I&amp;#39;m following you too!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8626950095063111891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8626950095063111891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268011360834#c8626950095063111891' title=''/><author><name>Christina hearts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09215912255449060153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11152281097089837347'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-4943828330627522376</id><published>2010-03-07T19:57:25.174-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:57:25.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH!!  Good thing he wasn't your first child... Th...</title><summary type='text'>UGH!!  Good thing he wasn&amp;#39;t your first child... There wouldn&amp;#39;t have been any more, huh??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4943828330627522376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4943828330627522376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268009845174#c4943828330627522376' title=''/><author><name>Lorie Shewbridge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17021526379136899314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03710825434628594525'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-8233655497230035701</id><published>2010-03-07T18:52:25.522-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:52:25.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Following back from Follow Friday!</title><summary type='text'>Following back from Follow Friday!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8233655497230035701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/8233655497230035701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268005945522#c8233655497230035701' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl McCullough</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734324803859565952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3782902088201233938</id><published>2010-03-07T17:57:30.594-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:57:30.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for entering the GET CLEAN giveaway!!!  Goo...</title><summary type='text'>thanks for entering the GET CLEAN giveaway!!!  Good luck!!!  I am your newest follower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://creatingahouseofgrace.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3782902088201233938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3782902088201233938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1268002650594#c3782902088201233938' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie @ House of Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15416398989586489891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-874577035672357698</id><published>2010-03-07T16:46:37.392-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:46:37.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That was such a cute story. When you KNOW, you KNO...</title><summary type='text'>That was such a cute story. When you KNOW, you KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;may take walking into a wall --------but you KNOW</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/874577035672357698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/874577035672357698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267998397392#c874577035672357698' title=''/><author><name>wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13619293936418976914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09804662874787480418'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-1408464228138898988</id><published>2010-03-07T16:38:34.036-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:38:34.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My oldest was the same way with the screaming in t...</title><summary type='text'>My oldest was the same way with the screaming in the car!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/1408464228138898988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/1408464228138898988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267997914036#c1408464228138898988' title=''/><author><name>shortmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18083148312260283511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11226868647203512359'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-6743681345047897469</id><published>2010-03-07T13:29:10.878-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T13:29:10.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi there.  I just popped by for a late visit from ...</title><summary type='text'>Hi there.  I just popped by for a late visit from FF.  Thanks for dropping by for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this post.  My daughter was identical to this. We actually took her to a pediatrician at 2 for help. My mom used to say, you can handle anything if you get sleep.  Oh, the countless sleepless nights we had with my daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a follower now, nice to meet you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6743681345047897469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/6743681345047897469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267986550878#c6743681345047897469' title=''/><author><name>Respectfully Yours</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17018215635835723955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04559050257260697336'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-4052028461191560875</id><published>2010-03-07T12:37:14.164-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T12:37:14.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have children but it was very interesting ...</title><summary type='text'>I don&amp;#39;t have children but it was very interesting to read your post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters are twins:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blog is lovely!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4052028461191560875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/4052028461191560875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267983434164#c4052028461191560875' title=''/><author><name>Pink Links</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069429878498072170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00569131878541060282'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3260074161075654374</id><published>2010-03-07T11:46:54.381-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:46:54.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my - this one hits a little close to home.

I h...</title><summary type='text'>Oh my - this one hits a little close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 11 week old and a almost 3 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&amp;#39;m pretty sure I am done with 2.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3260074161075654374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3260074161075654374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267980414381#c3260074161075654374' title=''/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05602481165732790955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12954552769661235312'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-3793940416597715410</id><published>2010-03-07T11:29:21.814-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:29:21.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*LAUGHING* lawdy be! I remember walking into walls...</title><summary type='text'>*LAUGHING* lawdy be! I remember walking into walls I was so exhausted as a young mother....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3793940416597715410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/5629040797877208788/comments/default/3793940416597715410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html?showComment=1267979361814#c3793940416597715410' title=''/><author><name>Kathryn Magendie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12863595228298349863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00420174125666251592'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.suburbsanity.com/2010/03/sometimes-signs-have-to-hit-you.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441543689422638179.post-5629040797877208788' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441543689422638179/posts/default/5629040797877208788' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>