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		By: RJ Keller		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[RJ Keller]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 22:02:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Possible encouragement for the future:

My son would turn up his nose at anything that wasn&#039;t peanut butter or Kraft Mac &#038; cheese (not mixed together, though) until about a year ago. He&#039;s 14 now and will eat anything (except for brussel sprouts) that isn&#039;t nailed down.

So, there&#039;s hope.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Possible encouragement for the future:</p>
<p>My son would turn up his nose at anything that wasn&#8217;t peanut butter or Kraft Mac &amp; cheese (not mixed together, though) until about a year ago. He&#8217;s 14 now and will eat anything (except for brussel sprouts) that isn&#8217;t nailed down.</p>
<p>So, there&#8217;s hope.</p>
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		By: MoJo		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[MoJo]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 16:51:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Yeah, it was wonderful and horrible at the same time.  Very bittersweet.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah, it was wonderful and horrible at the same time.  Very bittersweet.</p>
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		By: Ing		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 05:02:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I&#039;ve had a some experiences like that (not exactly the same, but along similar lines) with my young-uns, especially the little lass, who is now 7 and has always been more self-reflective than her older brother.

Kinda breaks your heart and makes you proud at the same time, doesn&#039;t it.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve had a some experiences like that (not exactly the same, but along similar lines) with my young-uns, especially the little lass, who is now 7 and has always been more self-reflective than her older brother.</p>
<p>Kinda breaks your heart and makes you proud at the same time, doesn&#8217;t it.</p>
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		By: Dude		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 16:21:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dude wouldn&#039;t eat Brussels sprouts if you paid him, nor on a bet. Blech!!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dude wouldn&#8217;t eat Brussels sprouts if you paid him, nor on a bet. Blech!!</p>
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		By: MoJo		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 15:51:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Actually, I don&#039;t understand it, either.  My breaking point was when I found out the school was serving macaroni and cheese with Li&#039;l Smokies and she dumped the WHOLE THING.  I mean, c&#039;mon.  It&#039;s not like they were trying to get her to eat broiled salmon and caviar.

It&#039;s the little things that make you go nuts.  When she was born, I was sitting there wondering how to protect her from pedophiles and bad boys, and now she&#039;s 5 and I&#039;m just trying to figure out how to keep her from starving herself to death because she doesn&#039;t like what she&#039;s given.

And it ain&#039;t Brussels sprouts.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Actually, I don&#8217;t understand it, either.  My breaking point was when I found out the school was serving macaroni and cheese with Li&#8217;l Smokies and she dumped the WHOLE THING.  I mean, c&#8217;mon.  It&#8217;s not like they were trying to get her to eat broiled salmon and caviar.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s the little things that make you go nuts.  When she was born, I was sitting there wondering how to protect her from pedophiles and bad boys, and now she&#8217;s 5 and I&#8217;m just trying to figure out how to keep her from starving herself to death because she doesn&#8217;t like what she&#8217;s given.</p>
<p>And it ain&#8217;t Brussels sprouts.</p>
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		By: chosha		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 23:46:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Half of me is thinking that&#039;s the sweetest thing and she deserved two cookies, and the other half is thinking, so why can&#039;t she just obey when you tell her to eat the entree. Complicated little fiends, aren&#039;t they?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Half of me is thinking that&#8217;s the sweetest thing and she deserved two cookies, and the other half is thinking, so why can&#8217;t she just obey when you tell her to eat the entree. Complicated little fiends, aren&#8217;t they?</p>
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		By: Dude		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 16:53:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dude felt horrible upon learning that TD1 (is that like being QB1?) sat and watched the other kids in her class eat pizza. Talk about mixed feelings.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dude felt horrible upon learning that TD1 (is that like being QB1?) sat and watched the other kids in her class eat pizza. Talk about mixed feelings.</p>
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		By: MoJo		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:47:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Eva, yes, she got cookies and she got a good gushing-over.  She&#039;ll be getting pizza for lunch today.

Philip, please! Don&#039;t jinx me!!!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Eva, yes, she got cookies and she got a good gushing-over.  She&#8217;ll be getting pizza for lunch today.</p>
<p>Philip, please! Don&#8217;t jinx me!!!</p>
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		By: Philip B Persinger		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Philip B Persinger]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 13:31:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Being a step dad, I skipped ahead. I missed the kindergarden issues and went straight to the girl totaling the car.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Being a step dad, I skipped ahead. I missed the kindergarden issues and went straight to the girl totaling the car.</p>
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		By: Eva Gale		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Eva Gale]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 12:19:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Ugh, I hate those fights. I have one that&#039;s just as stubborn, I feel your pain. 

But, you gave her a coookie for that, right? Cause most kids would have eaten that pizza and never thought twice.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ugh, I hate those fights. I have one that&#8217;s just as stubborn, I feel your pain. </p>
<p>But, you gave her a coookie for that, right? Cause most kids would have eaten that pizza and never thought twice.</p>
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