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    <body><![CDATA[Even if you have never been a parent, your kids have grown up, read this for the sheer pleasure of it. ]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Hold your hats, folks. I’m about to get all “over-the-top” in this review.<br/><br/>I needed this book right now, with all it’s one-lines that make me laugh out loud. You should have seen me last evening, lying in the grass outside my church (it was only in the 70s yesterday, and today, wi...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/21125151">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I teach at Creighton University, and so (like most instructors) was appalled when Lamott was &quot;disinvited,&quot; but never more than after I read this book.  It's been a long time since I've laughed out loud while reading a book, and longer since a book has provoked guffaws (seriously, hearty la...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/17608114">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[A friend of mine gave me a copy of this book while I was pregnant, and he never knew what a favor he truly did for me.<br/><br/>Anne Lamott writes all the gritty details of the thoughts that go through any sleep deprived parent's mind, but we aren't ever brave enough to admit them, sometimes not e...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/14810779">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Just finished this one this morning.  This was the kind of book that I resisted because everyone else kept telling me to read it. Also, because I'm writing a lot, I was afraid I'd start writing like Lamott and BINGO! I am.  Anyhow, that said, I'm glad I've read it.  The end is very sad, sadder becau...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/14775610">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Oh how I wish I had read this book when my children were babies!  Then perhaps I would have realized I was not alone in finding new motherhood so hard while loving my children so unbearably much.  Annie Lamott just nails it.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[My lust for books that are about motherhood has led me to &quot;Operating Instructions: A Journal of My Son's First Year&quot; by Anne Lamott.  This book chronicles the experience of Anne's first year as a new mother. A single mother. Anne wries boldly.  Possibly because she did not intend to publis...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/76333444">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[My friend Michelle lent me this book after we were talking about feminist books about motherhood. I haven’t read anything by Lamott before, but after reading this one I definitely want to read more of her books, both fiction and nonfiction. <br/><br/>She has a book about writing called <em>Bird by B...</em><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/75152204">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[i picked this up because i really liked anne lamott's book about writing, <u>bird by bird</u> (occasional religious asides notwithstanding). i'd heard good things about this book, a journal/memoir she wrote during her first year of parenthood. the book spans the fall of 1989 to the fall on 1990 as lamott r...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/73507583">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a truthful, dark, insightful and funny book about the first year of single motherhood for Anne Lamott. Up until this book, I was unfamiliar with Anne Lamott and this was a great book to help me get to know a little bit about her. <br/><br/>What Lamott did was courageously and honestly docu...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/54058201">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[So I've enjoyed everything I've read by this author and have always laughed out loud, had tears come to my eyes, and folded corners to remember certain quotations.  This one is even better!  I was crying while laughing out loud.  She tells the truth about motherhood in all its glorious mess, pain, a...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/56918343">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[a few things were laugh-outloud-funny, a lot of things were kind of ridiculous. Having a new little dude ourselves, certainly there were moments and events I could relate to, but the self-absorbed self-deprecating thing got really tiresome for me. Also, yes, I get it, you belong to a predominately b...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/25259148">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Anne Lamott also wrote Bird by Bird, which has got to be my favorite book on writing.  And I love this book for the same reasons I love that one: witty, laugh-out-loud funny, sentences to die for, self-deprecating, and wise.  <br/><br/>It reads like a journal (or a blog?) that follows Lamott throu...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/49811994">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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