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	<title>Comments on: 6 Years Ago, Today</title>
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		<title>By: Leslie</title>
		<link>http://www.suzyg.com/musings/298/6-years-ago-today/#comment-510</link>
		<author>Leslie</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 20:55:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Oh, Suzanne.  What a touching post.  I'll never forget that day either.  

Yesterday at ballet class, one of the mothers who was ready-to-pop pregnant was telling us how much she hoped her baby wouldn't come on September 11th.  She was having some far apart contractions already and worried about it.  Your post made me think of her.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, Suzanne.  What a touching post.  I&#8217;ll never forget that day either.  </p>
<p>Yesterday at ballet class, one of the mothers who was ready-to-pop pregnant was telling us how much she hoped her baby wouldn&#8217;t come on September 11th.  She was having some far apart contractions already and worried about it.  Your post made me think of her.</p>
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		<title>By: stephanie</title>
		<link>http://www.suzyg.com/musings/298/6-years-ago-today/#comment-513</link>
		<author>stephanie</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 04:17:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>This is beautifully written.  I, too, remember strongly how the day felt - I had resolved in my mind just a couple days before to take the kids to the airport more often, for fun, because it's only 10 minutes away.  The days following without any planes in the air were eerie, frightening, and maddening.

Today I had my English class read a poem called "Alabanza," written for workers in the Windows on the World restaurant. Thankfully I didn't start bawling, and thankfully they were smart &#38; eloquent &#38; respectful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is beautifully written.  I, too, remember strongly how the day felt - I had resolved in my mind just a couple days before to take the kids to the airport more often, for fun, because it&#8217;s only 10 minutes away.  The days following without any planes in the air were eerie, frightening, and maddening.</p>
<p>Today I had my English class read a poem called &#8220;Alabanza,&#8221; written for workers in the Windows on the World restaurant. Thankfully I didn&#8217;t start bawling, and thankfully they were smart &amp; eloquent &amp; respectful.</p>
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		<title>By: Sam</title>
		<link>http://www.suzyg.com/musings/298/6-years-ago-today/#comment-514</link>
		<author>Sam</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 14:33:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Parley was only 7 months old when it happened.  I really hated not living by family that day.  Well, most days, but that day especially!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Parley was only 7 months old when it happened.  I really hated not living by family that day.  Well, most days, but that day especially!</p>
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