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	<title>Comments on: Valentine’s Day: Love stories to share?</title>
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		<title>By: Valentine&#8217;s Day: Your Stories - MyHeritage.com - English blog</title>
		<link>http://blog.myheritage.com/2013/02/valentine%e2%80%99s-day-love-stories-to-share/#comment-50454</link>
		<dc:creator>Valentine&#8217;s Day: Your Stories - MyHeritage.com - English blog</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2013 07:20:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] MyHeritage, we know how important  family and love are in our lives. Last week, we asked you to send in romantic stories of proposals, marriage and love from your unique family [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] MyHeritage, we know how important  family and love are in our lives. Last week, we asked you to send in romantic stories of proposals, marriage and love from your unique family [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Emma</title>
		<link>http://blog.myheritage.com/2013/02/valentine%e2%80%99s-day-love-stories-to-share/#comment-50423</link>
		<dc:creator>Emma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2013 16:51:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Donita and Patricia, 

Thanks so much for sharing your stories!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Donita and Patricia, </p>
<p>Thanks so much for sharing your stories!</p>
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		<title>By: patricia ma</title>
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		<dc:creator>patricia ma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 09:55:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>my late dad took a bracelet off of my mums arm at school,they were both under the age of 16,and he said he would give it back 2 her the day he married her,he kept his promise many years later,both of them r not with me anymore,i now have the bracelet,it is very special to me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>my late dad took a bracelet off of my mums arm at school,they were both under the age of 16,and he said he would give it back 2 her the day he married her,he kept his promise many years later,both of them r not with me anymore,i now have the bracelet,it is very special to me.</p>
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		<title>By: Donita Allred Rule</title>
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		<dc:creator>Donita Allred Rule</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Every day at recess in Memphis, Texas, students would roller skate around a sunken gym.  During her senior year, my mother would take her skates, put them on, and circle the rink numerous times, unbeknownst that a fellow student who did not have skates, would spend the time, leaning on the upper rail, watching her until finally this young man became courageous enough to introduce himself as she came up out of the pit.  This was the beginning of a romance that lasted more than fifty years.  They dated for three years while he went to college and then seven days before Pearl Harbor, they were married.  He, a farmer, and she a housewife, raised three children who in turn gave them seven grandchildren that loved their grandparents dearly and own their upbringing to Pappaw and Nannie.  Then five days before the couple had been married for fifty years, Mother died and every day after that, Daddy would say, &quot;I want to go see Momma.&quot;  Five years and four months later, God called him home and they are now together for Eternity in a place called Heaven!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Every day at recess in Memphis, Texas, students would roller skate around a sunken gym.  During her senior year, my mother would take her skates, put them on, and circle the rink numerous times, unbeknownst that a fellow student who did not have skates, would spend the time, leaning on the upper rail, watching her until finally this young man became courageous enough to introduce himself as she came up out of the pit.  This was the beginning of a romance that lasted more than fifty years.  They dated for three years while he went to college and then seven days before Pearl Harbor, they were married.  He, a farmer, and she a housewife, raised three children who in turn gave them seven grandchildren that loved their grandparents dearly and own their upbringing to Pappaw and Nannie.  Then five days before the couple had been married for fifty years, Mother died and every day after that, Daddy would say, &#8220;I want to go see Momma.&#8221;  Five years and four months later, God called him home and they are now together for Eternity in a place called Heaven!</p>
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