<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><entry xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10400844.post-116490161386648079</id><published>2006-11-30T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T07:46:53.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Blogger Group?</title><content type='html'>I wonder if there is some sort of mom blog group?  Being a first time mom, I often have questions about if my experiences are falling into the realm of "normal", plus it would be nice to vent and comment on what this is like.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have turned into the speediest eater ever.  I could win a short eating contest, I think.  I managed to eat a whole bowl of soup in under 60 seconds yesterday for lunch just so I could nurse on a full stomach instead of sitting with a grumbly tummy during the 10-45 minutes it takes to feed my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has changed since having a son is my blogging.  I don't like my style of writing as much.  It's not as interesting but I guess it is hard to keep a complicated train of thought that would hold an audience when I have to look at my child every 15 seconds or so to make sure he is beautiful as ever!  Plus, about halfway through a post, he tends to get fussy and want to be held.  He seems to have a sixth sense to be able to know when I want to do something (eat, take a nap, write, read) and will suddenly get very unsettled and need me for something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny though.  As I mentioned in my previous post, I don't tire of him.  It doesn't upset me in the least to be interrupted.  He is such a beautiful bundle of skin, bones and soul that I can't help but to be seriously in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if there is some sort of mom blogger group, let me know!  I'd be interested in joining the circle!  If not, I might have to go search for other new moms and start one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10400844-116490161386648079?l=confessionsofachristian.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofachristian.blogspot.com/feeds/116490161386648079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10400844&amp;postID=116490161386648079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10400844/posts/default/116490161386648079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10400844/posts/default/116490161386648079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofachristian.blogspot.com/2006/11/mom-blogger-group.html' title='Mom Blogger Group?'/><author><name>Amber Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16720568154690740855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03483320241853574585'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry>