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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:threeunderthree.blog.co.uk,2009-11-10:/</id><title>Congratulations its Twins!</title><link rel="self" href="http://threeunderthree.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://Threeunderthree.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-10T08:17:13+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:threeunderthree.blog.co.uk,2008-02-22:/2008/02/23/january~3767166/</id><title>January 2008</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://Threeunderthree.blog.co.uk/2008/02/23/january~3767166/"/><author><name>traceyleach</name></author><published>2008-02-23T00:21:49+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:22:41+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I am thirty this year, I am married with three children.  A normal happy functional family...on the surface.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was twenty three when I gave birth to my first child, a beautiful healthy boy 8lbs 5.  The feeling of europhoria is like nothing you can verbally explain to anyone who does not have a child.  &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I was twenty five when the sonographer announced I was expecting twins.  The panic I felt was like nothing you can verbally explain to anyone who does not have a child.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This blog is a year in the life of a mother with three children.  My son now six and my identical twin girls who are nearly four.&lt;/p&gt;
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