<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;DEAHQn8-fip7ImA9WxRQEkk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506</id><updated>2008-10-05T18:45:33.156-04:00</updated><title>MOM - Not Otherwise Specified</title><subtitle type='html'>On raising a son on the autism spectrum, progressive politics, pop culture, and coffee addiction.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>553</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkMMSXoyeip7ImA9WxRQEk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-9147020405399119558</id><published>2008-10-05T13:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:14:48.492-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-10-05T14:14:48.492-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dierks Bentley'/><title>It's a girl!</title><summary>Warm congratulations to Dierks and Cassidy Bentley on the birth of their daughter, Evalyn Day Bentley!

According to People magazine, baby Evie was born just before midnight last night, October 4. It's a date that's dear to my heart, as October 4 was Bud's due date - though, determined to do things his own way from the start, he was born two weeks early.

And thanks to reader M, who keeps me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/9147020405399119558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=9147020405399119558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/9147020405399119558?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/9147020405399119558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a girl!'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEEFQ3g7fyp7ImA9WxRRGUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-538098395653739664</id><published>2008-10-02T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:30:12.607-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-10-02T18:30:12.607-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOM - A Bit More Specified'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Talk about soft on crime</title><summary>If you read the political posts on my blog, then you already know that I'm a capital-L Liberal - a Ted Kennedy Democrat who falls somewhere to the left of the left. It probably won't surprise you that shortly after Barack Obama became the presumptive nominee of the Democratic party, I put an Obama yard sign out in front of my house.

About a week ago, the Obama sign disappeared from my yard. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/538098395653739664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=538098395653739664' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/538098395653739664?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/538098395653739664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/10/talk-about-soft-on-crime.html' title='Talk about soft on crime'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0QAQHc7fCp7ImA9WxRRGUo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-8675867542129673720</id><published>2008-10-01T20:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:15:41.904-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-10-02T14:15:41.904-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title>Third grade or bussed</title><summary>Bud's been in third grade for over a month now and he seems to be off to a terrific start despite a few - er - speed bumps we encountered early on.

Let me back up. It all started sometime in early August, when I got a letter from the school department notifying me that because of a necessary shift in bus routes, Bud's school day would be starting a half hour later than it had in the past. Like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8675867542129673720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=8675867542129673720' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/8675867542129673720?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/8675867542129673720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/10/third-grade-or-bussed.html' title='Third grade or bussed'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEQBRXk_eSp7ImA9WxRRFkk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-112994083861084608</id><published>2008-09-28T13:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:59:14.741-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-09-28T19:59:14.741-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Truth is stranger than fiction</title><summary>I'm not sure which was more outrageous - the brilliant SNL parody or the real thing:


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All I know is that this is the first time in recent memory that I've found myself in general agreement with a conservative columnist.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/112994083861084608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=112994083861084608' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/112994083861084608?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/112994083861084608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/09/truth-is-stranger-than-fiction.html' title='Truth is stranger than fiction'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0EFQH09eCp7ImA9WxRSEEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-9211966727622820444</id><published>2008-09-10T19:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:06:51.360-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-09-10T20:06:51.360-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autism in the News'/><title>Rescue at sea</title><summary>This is a remarkable story.

Walter Marino and his twelve-year-old son Christopher, who has autism, were swept out to sea and had to tread water for fifteen hours before they were rescued.

It seems that, in some ways, Christopher's autism was actually an asset in helping him to manage the ordeal.  Says Walter, “His lack of fear was calming to me. He was on an adventure — I mean, he was laughing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/9211966727622820444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=9211966727622820444' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/9211966727622820444?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/9211966727622820444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/09/rescue-at-sea.html' title='Rescue at sea'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkcCRXwyfyp7ImA9WxRSEEk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-6351878153860580504</id><published>2008-09-09T18:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T06:54:24.297-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-09-10T06:54:24.297-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dierks Bentley'/><title>Burning up the charts</title><summary>Yesterday, Dierks Bentley released his latest single, "Feel That Fire," to radio stations. He also made it available for download from his website to fans and executive-producer types. I added it to my iTunes playlist and called Bud over to get his expert opinion.

Bud peered over my shoulder to look at the screen while he listened, then read the title, snapped his head toward me, and said, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6351878153860580504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=6351878153860580504' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/6351878153860580504?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6351878153860580504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/09/burning-up-charts.html' title='Burning up the charts'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEcERXc4eyp7ImA9WxRTFkg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-5527621389359858405</id><published>2008-09-05T18:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:06:44.933-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-09-05T19:06:44.933-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Palin by comparison</title><summary>Two very different takes from two very different people.  One single clear message.

Gloria Steinem.

Jon Stewart:

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5527621389359858405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=5527621389359858405' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/5527621389359858405?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/5527621389359858405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/09/palin-by-comparison.html' title='Palin by comparison'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEIASXY_eyp7ImA9WxdaFUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-2875562053405091397</id><published>2008-08-24T10:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:49:08.843-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-08-24T12:49:08.843-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Biden my time</title><summary>Yes, I am still here. Thanks to those of you who have checked in to make sure that I haven't checked out. As you may know, I work at a college, which means that this is one of the busiest times of year for me in a regular year, and because of a number of factors at my particular institution, this August has been crazier than most. Add to that the fact that Bud is gearing up to start third grade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/2875562053405091397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=2875562053405091397' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/2875562053405091397?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2875562053405091397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/08/biden-my-time.html' title='Biden my time'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkIHQ3o_fyp7ImA9WxdbE04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-6113962993584080628</id><published>2008-08-09T20:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:22:12.447-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-08-09T23:22:12.447-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Language and Communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bud-isms'/><title>Whatev</title><summary>I'm sure it comes as no surprise to you that Bud is one cool dude. Lately he's been adopting a cool attitude with me, complete with cool 'tween language - rendered, of course, in his own inimitable Bud-speak.

The other day I was ranting at him about something that I clearly thought was important and he clearly thought was not. "Bud," I blathered, "You have to stop blah blah blah, or else it will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6113962993584080628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=6113962993584080628' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/6113962993584080628?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6113962993584080628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/08/whatev.html' title='Whatev'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Dk4NQ3gyeCp7ImA9WxdbEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-9001484722106544438</id><published>2008-08-08T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:29:52.690-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-08-09T08:29:52.690-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Disenchanted and relieved</title><summary>Thank you, my friends, for being smarter than me.

Remember earlier this year when you sent e-mails and made phone calls and talked politics with me as you tried to sway my vote away from John Edwards and toward Barack Obama? Remember how I said I just couldn't find a reason not to support John Edwards, how I said I thought he put the needs of the country first, how I said I simply trusted him, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/9001484722106544438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=9001484722106544438' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/9001484722106544438?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/9001484722106544438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/08/disenchanted-and-relieved.html' title='Disenchanted and relieved'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkUFQ38_cCp7ImA9WxdUEEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-1508898026546636662</id><published>2008-07-26T09:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:36:52.148-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-26T12:36:52.148-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections on Life'/><title>These strangers, these friends, this family</title><summary>It has been a very sad week.

I got the news on Thursday that Vicki Forman's son Evan died very suddenly and unexpectedly, and I have been reeling since the moment I hung up the phone. I recognize the feeling, because it's one I've had before. I am grieving.

In many ways, I hesitate to put the word in writing, because as soon as I do I think "Who are you to grieve? Vicki and Cliff have lost a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1508898026546636662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=1508898026546636662' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/1508898026546636662?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/1508898026546636662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/07/these-strangers-these-friends-this.html' title='These strangers, these friends, this family'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkIERHc9eyp7ImA9WxdUEE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-6108252124207882584</id><published>2008-07-24T22:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T12:48:25.963-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-25T12:48:25.963-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections on Life'/><title>Sleep, little willow</title><summary>With thoughts of love and peace and comfort and strength in a time of unthinkable sadness, to friends who are far away, but close to my heart.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6108252124207882584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=6108252124207882584' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/6108252124207882584?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6108252124207882584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/07/sleep-little-willow.html' title='Sleep, little willow'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A08CRXczfyp7ImA9WxdVGEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-315398912387556331</id><published>2008-07-22T22:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:31:04.987-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-23T09:31:04.987-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RDI'/><title>Is this thing on?</title><summary>Hey! It's my blog! I remember my blog!

Hello, blog friends! Thank you for continuing to check in to see if I'm here. I'm sorry I haven't been. It's been a busy summer.

It's been busy for a lot of reasons. We've had some vacation getaway time on a lake and at the ocean. Bud's been taking - and loving - swimming lessons at the college pool. We've been engaged with a fabulous summer school program</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/315398912387556331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=315398912387556331' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/315398912387556331?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/315398912387556331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-this-thing-on.html' title='Is this thing on?'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQGQXo-fSp7ImA9WxdWEEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-3427230618727488620</id><published>2008-07-02T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:42:00.455-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-02T11:42:00.455-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bud-isms'/><title>For want of an apostrophe</title><summary>Oh, those pesky, pesky pronouns.

I'm often reminded when talking to Bud just how difficult the English language is.  This morning I was reminded that, when spoken, the word "your" sounds exactly like the word "you're," and confusion of the two can make the response to a question sound like a personal affront.

Bud woke for the day today at 3:30 a.m. - a phenomenon I haven't seen since late last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/3427230618727488620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=3427230618727488620' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/3427230618727488620?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/3427230618727488620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-want-of-apostrophe.html' title='For want of an apostrophe'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0MMR3o_fip7ImA9WxdXFkQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-8152512270131457014</id><published>2008-06-28T16:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T19:24:46.446-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-28T19:24:46.446-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Unity, or: What I did on my summer vacation</title><summary>You know how sometimes you're just in the right place at the right time? I had a lot of that this week.

First I discovered that my vacation schedule was coordinating well with the work schedules of Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton, making it possible for me to join them at their historic unity rally in the tiny, rural town of Unity, New Hampshire.

Then I discovered that friends of mine were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/8152512270131457014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=8152512270131457014' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/8152512270131457014?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/8152512270131457014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/unity-or-what-i-did-on-my-summer.html' title='Unity, or: What I did on my summer vacation'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ePQukxV_PvU/SGaaeNzxJwI/AAAAAAAAAhM/URB13sH7Ptw/s72-c/unitynh08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUIBR38zfCp7ImA9WxdQGEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-453534541817013541</id><published>2008-06-18T20:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:39:16.184-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-19T12:39:16.184-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bud-isms'/><title>Now that's a lot of good</title><summary>I mentioned previously that Bud likes a certain Trace Adkins song. Apparently, I didn't realize just how much he likes it.

We were driving in the car the other day and Bud was sitting silently in the back seat, listening intently to his iPod. Suddenly, his voice rang out and filled the car with a passion-filled declaration:

"Ladies Love Country Boys is MILLIONS of good!"

Then he fell silent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/453534541817013541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=453534541817013541' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/453534541817013541?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/453534541817013541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-thats-lot-of-good.html' title='Now that&apos;s a lot of good'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkcGQHkycSp7ImA9WxdQF0s.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-795528690986749671</id><published>2008-06-17T22:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:33:41.799-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-17T23:33:41.799-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOM - A Bit More Specified'/><title>Doppleganger</title><summary>It seems there is another MOM-NOS out there posting on the web.

I stumbled upon her posts through a Google search and discovered that "MomNos" is a "Senior Member" of the Autism Speaks community and has been an active poster on their boards since June 2007. I also discovered that she and I have radically different philosophies: she lists her interests as "fighting autism" and her occupation as "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/795528690986749671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=795528690986749671' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/795528690986749671?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/795528690986749671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/doppleganger.html' title='Doppleganger'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEMER34-eyp7ImA9WxdQFUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-6158039431008907769</id><published>2008-06-15T11:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:13:26.053-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-15T22:13:26.053-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title>Jeremy Cabbage: A hero for our time</title><summary>Children's author David Elliott creates characters who are much like the author himself: full of humor, full of heart, and just the tiniest bit subversive. I know this for two reasons: first, because David is a friend of mine, and second, because I never miss an opportunity to fall in love with one of the characters he's created. My love affair started with Roscoe Wizzle, the boy who took on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6158039431008907769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=6158039431008907769' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/6158039431008907769?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6158039431008907769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/jeremy-cabbage-hero-for-our-time.html' title='Jeremy Cabbage: A hero for our time'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ePQukxV_PvU/SFUx_KS6_rI/AAAAAAAAAg0/7UA1A3c2IMY/s72-c/jeremy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkAAQ385fyp7ImA9WxdQFEg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-2131161310157274978</id><published>2008-06-14T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T09:39:02.127-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-14T09:39:02.127-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title>Ladies love country boys</title><summary>Ask Bud who his favorite singer is, and he'll give you the same answer every time: "Dierks Bentley."

But put your head next to his while he's listening to his iPod these days, and it's likely that you'll hear a different voice singing these lyrics:

"Now she's riding in the middle of his pickup truck, blaring Hank Jr., yelling "Turn it up!"..."

It's Trace Adkins belting out "Ladies Love Country</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/2131161310157274978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=2131161310157274978' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/2131161310157274978?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2131161310157274978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/ladies-love-country-boys.html' title='Ladies love country boys'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQCQHc_fCp7ImA9WxdRGE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-5633208176753450802</id><published>2008-06-06T13:25:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:56:01.944-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-06-06T22:56:01.944-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Difficult Moments'/><title>Storms, inside and out</title><summary>I've been following the online weather forecast closely, loading and reloading the page, willing it to change. But so far, it's not working. Every time I check, it tells me the same thing - that this is what is headed our way today:

 This is what's in store for us tomorrow:

This is what Sunday will bring:

And this is what's coming Monday:


If you're a long-time reader, you may recall that two</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/5633208176753450802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=5633208176753450802' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/5633208176753450802?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/5633208176753450802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/06/storms-inside-and-out.html' title='Storms, inside and out'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ePQukxV_PvU/SEld07_sr3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/E168qR1FryQ/s72-c/tstorm.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE4DQXcycSp7ImA9WxdREUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-2503477828959745749</id><published>2008-05-28T21:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:02:50.999-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-05-29T22:02:50.999-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autism in the News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Days'/><title>The tribe has spoken</title><summary>It takes a village to raise a child.

People say it so much that it sounds cliche, but if you have a child, then you know it's true. What you do as a parent is important, but you can never underestimate the power and influence of the other people in your child's life - especially the people who are with him when you are not. You choose some of the people in your child's village; others are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/2503477828959745749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=2503477828959745749' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/2503477828959745749?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/2503477828959745749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/05/tribe-has-spoken.html' title='The tribe has spoken'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEINQX0-cCp7ImA9WxdSFU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-4518673949910456714</id><published>2008-05-20T18:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:29:50.358-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-05-22T20:29:50.358-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dierks Bentley'/><title>Bentley buzz</title><summary>You can't tell by looking, but my blog is on fire today.

Like many bloggers, I have a Site Meter tracking tool that tells me how many people are visiting my blog and how they are finding me. On a typical day, people surf in after searching for things like "echolalia" or "autism every day" or, even, "why am I getting split ends all of a sudden."

But today? Today I have had a constant stream of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/4518673949910456714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=4518673949910456714' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/4518673949910456714?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/4518673949910456714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/05/bentley-buzz.html' title='Bentley buzz'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUEARnk-fSp7ImA9WxdTGE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-3484231756033213172</id><published>2008-05-14T19:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:27:27.755-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-05-14T19:27:27.755-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title>Yes we can</title><summary>If John Edwards can do it, so can I:

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/3484231756033213172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=3484231756033213172' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/3484231756033213172?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/3484231756033213172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/05/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes we can'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ePQukxV_PvU/SCt0tWTSbpI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ntgrmPbdGgY/s72-c/obama08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkcGQ3o4fCp7ImA9WxdTF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-1146558238124136062</id><published>2008-05-13T19:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:53:42.434-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-05-13T21:53:42.434-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meme-osa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections on Life'/><title>So much life, so few words</title><summary>Niksmom has tagged me for a meme and challenged me to write my life story in six words. I'm guessing that this meme has its roots in the Smith Magazine Six Word Memoir project, and it's an interesting exercise because it forces people to hone in on the essence of what is - or has been - most important, instructive, or instrumental in their lives.

Here's mine:

Amid the losses, so much found.

If</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/1146558238124136062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=1146558238124136062' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/1146558238124136062?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/1146558238124136062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-much-life-so-few-words.html' title='So much life, so few words'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcDQXkzfCp7ImA9WxdTFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10731506.post-6688642785509037779</id><published>2008-05-12T18:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:57:50.784-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-05-12T18:57:50.784-04:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Bud'/><title>Peering into the shadows</title><summary>If you've been reading my blog lately, then you probably think that there's not much going on around here and that the only things on my mind are the melting snow, my hair stylist, and Dierks Bentley's new cd.

Au contraire.

Sometimes it seems like there is an inverse ratio at work on my blog: the more that's going on, the less I am able to write. There are a lot of contributing factors. Bud's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/6688642785509037779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10731506&amp;postID=6688642785509037779' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10731506/posts/default/6688642785509037779?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/6688642785509037779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momnos.blogspot.com/2008/05/peering-into-shadows.html' title='Peering into the shadows'/><author><name>MOM-NOS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00871470010300861815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>