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Alisa. 37. New Hampshire. Married for almost three years to this wonderful, funny, smart guy. Previously married. Went through in-vitro fertilization to have my five year old magical son Keegan. Stepmother to the charming Isabelle (6). Gushingly in love with our baby boy Harper(1). Policy Wonk and dreaded bureaucrat. Lover of fine cuisine, honeybees, truly romantic moments and the underdog.
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Curried Beef Short Ribs

Note: I found this was more realistically four servings.

Finishing this dish with lime zest and juice brightens its rich flavors.

Yield 6 servings (serving size: about 3 ounces ribs, 2/3 cup rice, and about 2 1/2 tablespoons sauce)

2 teaspoons canola oil
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This year I get to celebrate Mother’s Day as a mother.
I cannot explain how much that means. How it is a dream come true that I didn’t even know I dreamed so hard until it almost didn’t happen. Right now all the things I thought were so important don’t matter. They fade away next to my little boy.

I would not be a mother right now without the love and support of my family and friends. You were there through the whole journey. This blog gave me a place to write about what we were facing, before I knew I’d need it so much. Every time I posted about our progress and what our next step was, there were your positive comments floating us along. When I asked for good vibes music you came through, people who were basically strangers took time out of their lives to help. After the painful procedures when I wasn’t sure if it was going to matter, you encouraged me. During the almost unbearable two weeks before the pregnancy test, the supportive emails kept arriving. And even though I planned to keep the results a secret for a while, I could not. Not after everything, how you’d been there all along. And when I got to tell you I was pregnant I felt like I was telling my family.

I started talking to him when he was an embryo clinging inside of me. And I talked to him from when he was a Peanut until we knew he was a HIM. I talked to him as the gifts came in so he would know how much people loved him already. We read books together, decorated a nursery and attended childbirth classes. All the while he grew. He grew until he was almost ready to become his own person. And then he came, ten days early and not at all wanting to come out. There you were again sending so much love I had Erika read the comments out loud in my hospital room. Know this…I believe that I am a mother today because of you and I will never forget.

Happy Mother’s Day to all the mothers, people who take a motherly role in someone’s life and those who continue to endure physical and emotional hurdles to become mothers.

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Happy Mother's Day!!!

Shared by Amy at May 9, 2004 12:48 AM

Have a VERY Happy Mother's Day!

Shared by ilgondo at May 9, 2004 8:38 AM

Happy Mother's Day!

Shared by N. at May 9, 2004 9:14 AM

happy mother's day!

Shared by jason at May 9, 2004 9:43 AM

Happiest Mother's Day to you sweet Alisa! Hugs to all!

Shared by anathea at May 9, 2004 12:57 PM

Hey Alisa! I hope that you really enjoyed your first Mother's Day!! I still remember mine and it was 11 years ago:O( Time goes by so quickly, I wish I had kept a journal from back then, things were so different from today.....Great post!! {{{hugs}}}

Shared by Leslie at May 10, 2004 8:41 AM

congratulations you!

Shared by jane at May 10, 2004 8:46 AM

I apologize for this being so late but Happy Mother's Day to you! The first is so special and they keep getting better every year that you and your child bond together. Each year you both will be a little older and a little wiser, experiancing and relating to each other in ways that leave you with such promise for the future. I feel honored to have cyber-walked a little with you on this journey.

Shared by Jennah at May 19, 2004 2:24 AM









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