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		<title>I think he&#8217;s in love with me!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I sat holding my four year old son last night, cherishing the moments that are so fleeting. He began a long and lovely conversation with me that went something like this: Mommy, you are beautiful! Your hair is beautiful, your skin is beautiful, your &#8220;these&#8221; (pointing to my eyebrows) are beautiful, your arms are beautiful, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I sat holding my four year old son last night, cherishing the moments that are so fleeting. He began a long and lovely conversation with me that went something like this:</p>
<blockquote><p>Mommy, you are beautiful! Your hair is beautiful, your skin is beautiful, your &#8220;these&#8221; (pointing to my eyebrows) are beautiful, your arms are beautiful, your fingers are beautiful, this thing on your finger (my ring) is beautiful.</p></blockquote>
<p>He went on. And on. We all need to hear that sometimes!! It was a long and exhausting day and I sat rather crumpled in a chair, and when he came to climb in my lap, I wasn&#8217;t so sure I had the energy for this. But I was wrong. I always have the energy to listen to how beautiful I am. :-)</p>
<p>Our Father in Heaven thinks we are all beautiful, and I believe He chose to tell me that last night through my precious little boy.</p>
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