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    <title type="text">Kids Say</title>
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    <updated>2009-11-23T22:05:53Z</updated>
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      <title>Guest Entry : Throw out the W/rappers</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2009:kids/index.php/5.1371</id>
      <published>2009-11-23T21:05:51Z</published>
      <updated>2009-11-23T22:05:53Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>Guest Entry from Rob about Molly:</p>

<p>Almost crashed today while driving home from picking Molly up after her teen sleepover fun. <br />
&#8220;Dad, music and candy have something in common.&#8221; <br />
&#8220;What&#8217;s that, dear?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;They&#8217;re both great once you throw out the w.rappers.&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>I Do Yo&#8217; Nail &#45; Fi&#8217; Dolla!</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2009:kids/index.php/5.1359</id>
      <published>2009-08-01T09:09:24Z</published>
      <updated>2009-08-01T10:12:25Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>I coerced Sebastian into letting me cut his fingernails since he wouldn&#8217;t do it himself.&nbsp; I was very careful not to cut them too short and to do it as quickly and painlessly as possible, but when I got to the last one, I admit I cut it a little short.&nbsp; It wasn&#8217;t painfully short, but still I was disappointed so I apologetically explained, &#8220;Well, rats, I got that one too short.&nbsp; I&#8217;m really sorry, buddy.&#8221; </p>

<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s alright,&#8221; Sebastian said diplomatically, &#8220;But I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;ll be willing to pay you full price.&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>Tentacle Man</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2009:kids/index.php/5.1349</id>
      <published>2009-03-26T03:20:11Z</published>
      <updated>2009-03-26T04:21:13Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>Jenica, age 8:&nbsp; Daddy, I&#8217;m Jack Sparrow.&nbsp; You be the other guy!&nbsp; The guy with testicles all over his face!
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    <entry>
      <title>Guest Entry: Joscelin</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2009:kids/index.php/5.1345</id>
      <published>2009-03-07T05:25:24Z</published>
      <updated>2009-03-07T06:26:27Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>We were all sitting around at dinner and discussing how much the bedrooms needed cleaning up with the older girls.&nbsp; Joscelin chimed in and said &#8220;You all  better clean up your rooms.&nbsp; If you don&#8217;t, Mom and Dad will be Very Very mad at you.&#8221;</p>

<p>Surprised, cause we don&#8217;t usually get such clear statements out of her, we all sort of gave her a community Blank Stare.&nbsp; After a moment of this, Joscelin looked me in the eye and explained: (matter of fact as you can be)</p>

<p>&#8220;I know everything.&#8221;</p>

<p>(From my good friend and a kindred spirit, Robert.)
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    <entry>
      <title>Suck It Up</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2009:kids/index.php/5.1334</id>
      <published>2009-01-13T01:19:02Z</published>
      <updated>2009-01-13T02:25:03Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>Lately I&#8217;ve pushed for the kids to be more green, not necessarily strictly for environmental reasons so much as financial ones.&nbsp; It&#8217;s a lot cheaper to re-use cups than wash them or buy new ones (in the case of plastic disposable ones) and I&#8217;ve even gone so far as to re-use ziplock baggies, etc.&nbsp; </p>

<p>For New Years Eve, I actually did something out of character and bought disposable plastic straws for the kids to use with their fancy &#8220;mixed drinks&#8221; we made (fruit juices and 7-up, mostly).&nbsp; When the kids were done and went to put their cups in the sink, Jenica asked hesitantly, &#8220;Uh&#8230; Mom, what should I do with the straw?&#8221;</p>

<p>Sebastian rolled his eyes and said, &#8220;Just throw it away, Jenica.&nbsp; Even <i>we&#8217;re</i> not that ghetto that we&#8217;d re-use cheap straws!&#8221;</p>

<p>Except, sadly, I actually spent a split second contemplating what it would take to sanitize the straws for using again before I determined the hassle wouldn&#8217;t make it worthwhile.&nbsp; I guess I&#8217;ll have to suck it up and deal with throwing them out.
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    <entry>
      <title>A Joke From Sebastian</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2008:kids/index.php/5.1250</id>
      <published>2008-05-16T19:14:00Z</published>
      <updated>2008-05-16T20:17:04Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
            <uri>http://colorfully-see-through-head.com</uri>      </author>

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        <p>A girl and a guy go out to dinner together and while they are there, the guy tells a funny joke.&nbsp; The girl thinks the joke is absolutely hilarious and exclaims, &#8220;LOL!&#8221; </p>

<p>&#8220;LOL?&#8221; the boy asks.&nbsp; &#8220;Did you REALLY just say L - O - L ?&nbsp; That&#8217;s chat speak and we&#8217;re sitting face to face!&#8221;</p>

<p>The girl shrugs and asks, &#8220;What&#8217;s the big deal?&nbsp; I thought it was funny.&#8221;</p>

<p>&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; the guy says, &#8220;But you don&#8217;t SAY LOL, you DO it when you&#8217;re with someone.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t know if I can date someone who&#8217;s so out of touch with reality.&#8221;</p>

<p>The girl gets angry and crosses her arms over her chest before saying, &#8220;Does this mean you&#8217;re going to make me pay for dinner?&#8221;</p>

<p>The boy thinks about it a minute then says, &#8220;Well, I had considered it, but I doubt they accept Pay Pal here.&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>Easter Egg Madness</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2008:kids/index.php/5.1227</id>
      <published>2008-03-23T11:01:00Z</published>
      <updated>2008-03-23T12:06:01Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
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        <p>I asked Devon if he&#8217;d ask the neighbor for an egg so I could make a pineapple-upside-down cake to bring to the Easter dinner to which we were invited.&nbsp; The irony in this is that I had 4 dozen eggs (no joke) in the fridge, but all of them were hard boiled and dyed funny colors.&nbsp; Devon was very willing to go, which made me wonder what he was up to so I asked.</p>

<p>&#8220;Oh, this is going to be good,&#8221; he said excitedly.&nbsp; &#8220;I&#8217;m going to knock on the door and say, &#8220;My mother is baking a cake.&nbsp; May I please have an egg?&#8221;&nbsp; When they come back with an egg I&#8217;m going to take it, and right in front of them smash the egg against the side of their house on purpose.&nbsp; Then I&#8217;m going to right away ask, &#8220;So hey, may I please have one for my mom, now?&#8221;&#8220;</p>

<p>I almost peed myself laughing.&nbsp; I would have paid to see him do it, but I&#8217;m pretty sure if he had, we wouldn&#8217;t be allowed to borrow eggs ever again.&nbsp; He came back with one egg and no one called to complain, so I&#8217;m assuming he didn&#8217;t actually do it.&nbsp; I hope.
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    <entry>
      <title>Sick Singing</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2007:kids/index.php/5.1201</id>
      <published>2007-10-10T19:01:00Z</published>
      <updated>2007-10-10T20:04:29Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
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        <p>Jenica is home sick today.&nbsp; She&#8217;s had a bad tummy ache and has been throwing up.&nbsp; This doesn&#8217;t stop her incessantly cheerful singing, though.&nbsp; Right now she&#8217;s at her computer merrily humming and singing.&nbsp; Some of it is nonsensical, though I&#8217;m catching snippets of her song here and there.&nbsp; The most recent lyrics?&nbsp; &#8220;La la la.&nbsp; My tummy hurts.&nbsp; My throw up is a little green!&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>I&#8217;ve Got the Whole World&#8230; in my arms&#8230;</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2007:kids/index.php/5.1194</id>
      <published>2007-09-25T09:12:01Z</published>
      <updated>2007-09-25T10:14:48Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
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        <p>Jenica recently drew a series of pictures featuring me (well, and mostly her, but I was in them, too.)&nbsp; There were different poses.&nbsp; Sometimes we were standing. Sometimes we were sitting.&nbsp; Sometimes we were doing various tasks together around the house or yard.&nbsp; In every single picture, my arms were humongous-long.&nbsp; Now, if all of Jenica&#8217;s people had extendo-gadget-arms, I&#8217;d just assume that was her drawing style, but no, just mine.&nbsp; When I asked her about it, this was her reply:</p>

<p>&#8220;You have to have long arms, Mommy.&nbsp; You have to wrap them around everyone when you hug.&#8221; 
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    <entry>
      <title>On Spanking</title>
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      <published>2007-09-03T03:00:01Z</published>
      <updated>2007-09-03T04:00:42Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
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        <p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t believe in spanking.&nbsp; I think kids should get a good clock to the ear, instead.&#8221;</p>

<p>Sebastian, age 10
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    <entry>
      <title>Mom&#8217;s Gonna Kill You!</title>
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      <published>2007-07-12T22:06:00Z</published>
      <updated>2007-07-12T22:10:36Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
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        <p>Yesterday, we went on the Skunk Train, in Ft. Bragg.&nbsp; I overheard a little girl tell her brother who was leaning out of the train car, &#8220;Be careful! If you fall out and die, Mom&#8217;s gonna kill you!&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>Erm&#8230; Yes?</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2007:kids/index.php/5.1097</id>
      <published>2007-02-06T06:29:01Z</published>
      <updated>2007-02-06T05:30:34Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
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        <p>Jenica:&nbsp; Can a mommy who&#8217;s married kiss her daddy?</p>

<p>I think that was the question.&nbsp; She asked it several ways in different wording, each more confusing than the last.&nbsp; Finally, I assured her that daughters are allowed to kiss their daddies forever and ever even if they are grown up or married or have boyfriends or have kids of their own.&nbsp; That seemed to ease her mind a great deal.
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    <entry>
      <title>Kung Fu</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2006:kids/index.php/5.1082</id>
      <published>2006-12-21T04:37:00Z</published>
      <updated>2006-12-21T03:39:45Z</updated>
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        <p>Jenica was curled up watching a movie with Daddy when a big fight scene broke out where the combatants busted out their best eastern fight moves.&nbsp; Jenica turned to her dad and said solemnly, &#8220;Daddy? I don&#8217;t know Kung Fu.&#8221;</p>

<p>After his initial shock, he smiled and patted her and promised, &#8220;We&#8217;ll work on that.&nbsp; Especially before you start dating.&#8221;
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    <entry>
      <title>Our Own Chat Channel</title>
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      <id>tag:sillywoppat.com,2006:kids/index.php/5.1077</id>
      <published>2006-12-11T11:46:01Z</published>
      <updated>2006-12-11T10:51:36Z</updated>
      <author>
            <name>Mommy</name>
            <email>mommy@sillywoppat.com</email>
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        <p>We were all sitting at our computers playing our own separate games in our cool new home computer lab when Devon farted really loudly.&nbsp; Like.&nbsp; An unholy noise that could only come from the depths of hell itself.&nbsp; The following dialog ensued. Aloud, mind you.</p>

<p>Me: OMFG! Devon!<br />
Jenica: Ew! <br />
Devon: Noobs!<br />
Me: WTF, Devon? Uber gross.<br />
Devon: LOL<br />
Jenica: LOL<br />
Me: ROFLMAO<br />
Devon: Ew, That was bad.&nbsp; I guess I modded my fart.<br />
Me: HAXXOR!<br />
Devon: ROFL<br />
Me: LMAO<br />
Jenica: LOL<br />
Sebastian: STFU SPAMMERS!</p>

<p>Hm&#8230; maybe it&#8217;s time to&#8230; step&#8230; away&#8230; from the computers&#8230;
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    <entry>
      <title>Holey Beads, Batman!</title>
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      <published>2006-12-06T21:32:00Z</published>
      <updated>2006-12-06T20:33:13Z</updated>
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            <name>Mommy</name>
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        <p>Jenica:&nbsp; Your beads are getting old, Mommy.&nbsp; I can tell because they have holes in them.
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