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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sat, 31 Jul 2010 04:14:33 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/"><rss:title>Photo Gallery</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2010-07-31T04:14:33Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2010/3/14/just-woke-from-nap-and-ready-toss-moms-folded-laundry.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/12/7/first-snow-fall.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/8/6/fathers-day.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/7/22/the-epitomy-of-contentment.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2010/3/14/just-woke-from-nap-and-ready-toss-moms-folded-laundry.html"><rss:title>Just Woke from Nap and Ready Toss Mom's Folded Laundry</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2010/3/14/just-woke-from-nap-and-ready-toss-moms-folded-laundry.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-03-15T01:04:24Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/storage/Feb walking 032.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1268615294740" alt="" width="316" height="414" /></span></span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/12/7/first-snow-fall.html"><rss:title>First Snow Fall</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/12/7/first-snow-fall.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-07T14:26:09Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/storage/Dec Christmas pics 09 037.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1260196072947" alt="" width="355" height="264" /></span></span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/8/6/fathers-day.html"><rss:title>Father's Day...</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/8/6/fathers-day.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-08-06T12:55:01Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><img src="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/storage/Christina's Abigail 043.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1249563398417" alt="" width="308" height="229" /></span></p>
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<p>&nbsp;<span>So patient, as I snapped away with my camera for Father's Day pictures.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/7/22/the-epitomy-of-contentment.html"><rss:title>The epitomy of contentment:</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/photo-gallery/2009/7/22/the-epitomy-of-contentment.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-07-23T01:41:03Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.lifeboatbaby.com/storage/Denise's Wedding 118.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1248313438884" alt="" width="385" height="286" /></span></span></p>
<p>So thankful to our king-sized bed. Abigail is very patient when I get ready in the morning. I lay her in the middle of blankets to buy a little extra time for me to get myself presentable for the day. She is my constant eye. She was dressed up to meet her great-grandfather for the first time that day.</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item></rdf:RDF>