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		<title>Hey Mama!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[So this past Sunday morning, I stepped off the stage at church when praise &#38; worship was over (I control the powerpoint slides that show the words to each song)  and began walking towards the pew in the back where my family was seated.   The pastor was now at the pulpit, opening his Bible [...]]]></description>
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										</div><p>So this past Sunday morning, I stepped off the stage at church when praise &amp; worship was over (I control the powerpoint slides that show the words to each song)  and began walking towards the pew in the back where my family was seated.  </p>
<p>The pastor was now at the pulpit, opening his Bible and waiting for all of the music team to take their seats.  Because of my position on stage, I was the last one reach my pew<em>,  and everything was extremely quiet.</em></p>
<p>Too quiet.</p>
<p>Two feet away from my seat, I raise my head and make eye contact with Jack-Evan who is seated on his dad&#8217;s lap.  And what does the little 9 month old bugger do?  In his <em>loudest </em>voice, he says, <em>for the very first time</em>&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>HEY MAMA!!!!!</strong></p>
<p>Then he grinned as if all were right in his little world.</p>
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