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	<title>Comments on: My fingers are a reflection of my priorities</title>
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		<title>By: Babies? Maybe Later &#187; Dorie Morgan&#8217;s Rising Up</title>
		<link>http://www.dorieannmorgan.com/2008/08/11/my-fingers-are-a-reflection-of-my-priorities/comment-page-1/#comment-138</link>
		<dc:creator>Babies? Maybe Later &#187; Dorie Morgan&#8217;s Rising Up</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:12:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] least if you are a woman.  In the case of my birth father, it didn’t seem to slow him down.)  Children change priorities.  They change your [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Dorie</title>
		<link>http://www.dorieannmorgan.com/2008/08/11/my-fingers-are-a-reflection-of-my-priorities/comment-page-1/#comment-121</link>
		<dc:creator>Dorie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 12:44:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for the comments!  Its nice to know that other women experience this same shift in their own lives.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for the comments!  Its nice to know that other women experience this same shift in their own lives.</p>
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		<title>By: Rosie Reilman</title>
		<link>http://www.dorieannmorgan.com/2008/08/11/my-fingers-are-a-reflection-of-my-priorities/comment-page-1/#comment-120</link>
		<dc:creator>Rosie Reilman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 16:32:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Very cool reflection.  Glad Rebecca bookmarked it so that I could find it!  My favorite part is that you said, it&#039;s ok because priorities change, and we are always changing and evolving.  So true. I have had a few moments like that myself where I look back at what I held important a year ago as to what I do now, and it&#039;s different. For better and maybe even for a little bit worse. But as you said, it&#039;s ok because I&#039;ll change as I need to.  Thanks for posting!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very cool reflection.  Glad Rebecca bookmarked it so that I could find it!  My favorite part is that you said, it&#8217;s ok because priorities change, and we are always changing and evolving.  So true. I have had a few moments like that myself where I look back at what I held important a year ago as to what I do now, and it&#8217;s different. For better and maybe even for a little bit worse. But as you said, it&#8217;s ok because I&#8217;ll change as I need to.  Thanks for posting!</p>
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		<title>By: Rebecca</title>
		<link>http://www.dorieannmorgan.com/2008/08/11/my-fingers-are-a-reflection-of-my-priorities/comment-page-1/#comment-119</link>
		<dc:creator>Rebecca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 14:17:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This was just the post I needed today! I have a hard time prioritizing because I don&#039;t always know what I want. But if I look around at what I&#039;m doing it&#039;s obvious what my priorities are.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was just the post I needed today! I have a hard time prioritizing because I don&#8217;t always know what I want. But if I look around at what I&#8217;m doing it&#8217;s obvious what my priorities are.</p>
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		<title>By: Kristina Summers</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kristina Summers</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 00:44:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I often find myself thinking along very similar lines. When I was younger my toes were always perfect, my hair never had noticable roots...

Now with three kids, a full time job that involves a ton of time in the field and keeping up the house, I rarely take the time to keep up what was previously so important. 

I agree that I havn&#039;t gotten sloppy, I just have changed the way I think, and my priorities have been modified. 

I would rather play baseball with my boys, or slosh through the swamp tp get the perfect photo of a rare bat then have perfect nails. Life is bigger than my polish, or my hair. 

Great post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often find myself thinking along very similar lines. When I was younger my toes were always perfect, my hair never had noticable roots&#8230;</p>
<p>Now with three kids, a full time job that involves a ton of time in the field and keeping up the house, I rarely take the time to keep up what was previously so important. </p>
<p>I agree that I havn&#8217;t gotten sloppy, I just have changed the way I think, and my priorities have been modified. </p>
<p>I would rather play baseball with my boys, or slosh through the swamp tp get the perfect photo of a rare bat then have perfect nails. Life is bigger than my polish, or my hair. </p>
<p>Great post.</p>
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