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		<title>By: Randy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Randy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 01:10:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nothin' a good uppercut won't cure!! - Just Kidding!!!!!! 

It has been said a child surely changes your life.......
Well here's to all of us with two - or more -  our lives are ruined!!

My 20 month old youngest son won't talk and his 3 yr. old brother
won't shut up!  Talk about a pile of toys to wade thru Brett, my guys have 
enough for a landfill - and the stuff always seems to turn up in every cubby hole, nook and cranny of the house. - Gallager described it best!
But I love the little monsters! They remind me........of me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nothin&#8217; a good uppercut won&#8217;t cure!! - Just Kidding!!!!!! </p>
<p>It has been said a child surely changes your life&#8230;&#8230;.<br />
Well here&#8217;s to all of us with two - or more -  our lives are ruined!!</p>
<p>My 20 month old youngest son won&#8217;t talk and his 3 yr. old brother<br />
won&#8217;t shut up!  Talk about a pile of toys to wade thru Brett, my guys have<br />
enough for a landfill - and the stuff always seems to turn up in every cubby hole, nook and cranny of the house. - Gallager described it best!<br />
But I love the little monsters! They remind me&#8230;&#8230;..of me.</p>
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		<title>By: Brett</title>
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		<dc:creator>Brett</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2005 06:36:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You said " You haven’t experienced true frustration until you’ve tried to put a child to bed." My brother, you don't have two little girls sharing one small bedroom that is so overrun with toys and other crap that you cannot even walk into the room! Getting them to bed is the hard part. In a couple of years you will realize "What's the big deal if they are up an hour later than they should be". Then you will see how irrelevant getting them to bed on time will be!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You said &#8221; You haven’t experienced true frustration until you’ve tried to put a child to bed.&#8221; My brother, you don&#8217;t have two little girls sharing one small bedroom that is so overrun with toys and other crap that you cannot even walk into the room! Getting them to bed is the hard part. In a couple of years you will realize &#8220;What&#8217;s the big deal if they are up an hour later than they should be&#8221;. Then you will see how irrelevant getting them to bed on time will be!</p>
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