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	<title>Comments on: Dating my mom&#8230;</title>
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	<description>Living the dance, dancing the life.</description>
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		<title>By: Barbara</title>
		<link>http://www.dancingwithwords.com/2006/01/24/dating-my-mom/#comment-1706</link>
		<dc:creator>Barbara</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 07:32:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'm afraid I'm one of those doting mothers. I must send my 25 year old son Mike at least two or three e-mails a day and he rarely replies. The mother/son thing is probably the worst for doting. I think most mothers would love have their adult sons in their bed everynight if it were possible! Why we pamper our sons so much I really don't know. Instinct maybe. Habit definately.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m afraid I&#8217;m one of those doting mothers. I must send my 25 year old son Mike at least two or three e-mails a day and he rarely replies. The mother/son thing is probably the worst for doting. I think most mothers would love have their adult sons in their bed everynight if it were possible! Why we pamper our sons so much I really don&#8217;t know. Instinct maybe. Habit definately.</p>
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		<title>By: JiggyWittit</title>
		<link>http://www.dancingwithwords.com/2006/01/24/dating-my-mom/#comment-45</link>
		<dc:creator>JiggyWittit</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 07:56:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Kewl blog you got goin on up here.
Peace, JiggyWittit</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Kewl blog you got goin on up here.<br />
Peace, JiggyWittit</p>
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		<title>By: TreeFrog</title>
		<link>http://www.dancingwithwords.com/2006/01/24/dating-my-mom/#comment-39</link>
		<dc:creator>TreeFrog</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 03:27:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Terrific Blog you have. Peace Out.
TreeFrog</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Terrific Blog you have. Peace Out.<br />
TreeFrog</p>
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		<title>By: karen</title>
		<link>http://www.dancingwithwords.com/2006/01/24/dating-my-mom/#comment-32</link>
		<dc:creator>karen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 18:46:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To live,one has to have a body.To exist one has to have a soul or spirit.Explore the spirit world then you'll live forever.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To live,one has to have a body.To exist one has to have a soul or spirit.Explore the spirit world then you&#8217;ll live forever.</p>
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