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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[mk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2022 17:16:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[All new posts will be updated here, at The Domestic Kitchen]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>the call</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2016 12:01:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A year ago, my husband and I had the talk. The talk about our family, our future and our plans. We had  decided we wanted to expand our family, and we began to allow God to determine the outcome. Sometimes, they way we think our future should unfold, is not how God unfolds it. A [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>unplanned life</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 19:39:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Those that know me, (even those that don&#8217;t know me that well) are aware of a few things about me: I plan. I love planning, making lists and basically &#8220;knowing&#8221; what lies ahead&#8230; I like to know what&#8217;s for dinner, what the weekend holds, when house guests are leaving, and  around what time my husband [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>breakfast with dad</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Apr 2016 12:38:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[For the past four years, I had a weekly breakfast with my dad. This may not seem like a big thing to most people. I&#8217;m sure lots of people share meals with a parent or two, but&#8230; for me it was different. You see, my dad moved out when I was 8, and although he [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>until now&#8230;Disney People</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2016 12:03:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Until now I never understood &#8220;Disney People&#8221;, (as my husband and I called it)  You see, we had a very bad experience at Disney once. You can read about that here.  I&#8217;m pretty sure we were some of the only people in the world to  have free passes and not use them for years. Add [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>when the knife lands in your back</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2016 13:10:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There are vests to protect vital organs from bullets. Unfortunately, there is nothing to protect you from words. Words, despite their invisible state, can cut through, and permeate where nothing else can. Words can be not only damaging, but also virus-like, spreading throughout your thoughts, and impacting your mood and, eventually- your health. Words,  echoing [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>4 concepts to live with</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2016 13:14:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Balance Peace. Gratefulness. Contentment. Some people choose a word to live by for the New Year, a word to help channel them pass the chaos, and fuel them for each day.  I still haven&#8217;t chosen a word, instead I have chosen concepts. Concepts to remember, apply and take with me into each day. There are [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>living intentionally</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2016 14:08:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I had a random lunch date with a friend I hadn&#8217;t seen in over a year. It started as coffee, then we got to talking about food, Indian food to be exact- and that turned into an impromptu lunch and some really good stories shared. It could have easily gotten blown off, there were things [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>summer days</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2014 12:14:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Summertime calls for treats like Buttercrunch doughnuts and trips to the beach. It also calls for me to forget the things I should be doing&#8230; unintentional time outs. I should be blogging more, writing more, submitting queries and illustrations, editing photos, working on my publication calendar and of course doing the weekly chores. But, lately&#8230; [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[michelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2014 12:07:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Every year I attempt to document Summer here, a few years ago it was a daily post, and last Summer it was a round up with an epic fail in between. This year, I am hoping to do a weekly summer activity post,  depending on how much I want to stare at a computer screen. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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