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	<title>Comments on: On Romance: Comfortable Silences</title>
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		<title>By: carolyn jean</title>
		<link>http://www.bettiesharpe.com/blog/2008/02/14/on-romance-comfortable-silences/comment-page-1/#comment-331</link>
		<dc:creator>carolyn jean</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 16:41:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember being that girl once upon a time, pitying people for having nothing to say.  But when you&#039;re a little kid, you think adults talking all the time looks boring.  The kid&#039;s got a point.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember being that girl once upon a time, pitying people for having nothing to say.  But when you&#8217;re a little kid, you think adults talking all the time looks boring.  The kid&#8217;s got a point.</p>
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		<title>By: Carrie Lofty</title>
		<link>http://www.bettiesharpe.com/blog/2008/02/14/on-romance-comfortable-silences/comment-page-1/#comment-325</link>
		<dc:creator>Carrie Lofty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 14:15:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hand in the air for &quot;nervous talker.&quot; And I&#039;ll raise my hubby&#039;s hand in the air for &quot;silent in public.&quot; Sometimes I&#039;m afraid that he and I aren&#039;t capable of functioning like a normal couple, during those rare times when we&#039;re without the kids. We sit in silence. We enjoy the food or the atmosphere. But it takes a minute for us to find our couple selves when we&#039;re on our own.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hand in the air for &#8220;nervous talker.&#8221; And I&#8217;ll raise my hubby&#8217;s hand in the air for &#8220;silent in public.&#8221; Sometimes I&#8217;m afraid that he and I aren&#8217;t capable of functioning like a normal couple, during those rare times when we&#8217;re without the kids. We sit in silence. We enjoy the food or the atmosphere. But it takes a minute for us to find our couple selves when we&#8217;re on our own.</p>
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