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		<title>By: Toddler: 572, Baba: 1 at Lesbian Dad</title>
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		<dc:creator>Toddler: 572, Baba: 1 at Lesbian Dad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 08:12:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I hadn&#8217;t lived through hurricane toddler before, I&#8217;d be face down on the boxing ring mat around about now, his tiny foot would be on my back, [...]</description>
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		<title>By: LesbianDad</title>
		<link>http://www.lesbiandad.net/2007/04/the-anomie-and-the-ecstasy/comment-page-1/#comment-10485</link>
		<dc:creator>LesbianDad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2007 20:22:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Aaargh!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aaargh!</p>
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		<title>By: Blue Ox</title>
		<link>http://www.lesbiandad.net/2007/04/the-anomie-and-the-ecstasy/comment-page-1/#comment-10463</link>
		<dc:creator>Blue Ox</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2007 18:18:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[Rocky and Mama, playing a naming game]

R: My name is [Bad Word that starts with S]
M: [silence whilst I figure out the right response]
R: I said, my name is S---.
M: Well all right then! Hey, my name is Phlemphlam [hoping to distract]
R: No its not. It&#039;s S---.  [repeats word several times]
M: Hey, so your name is [word that sounds like the S word but isn&#039;t]
R: NO, Mama, it&#039;s S---.  [repeats several more times, trying out different techniques]
M: Rocky, that&#039;s a word that&#039;s really just not polite to say in public. 
R: [begins to sing the S-Word in a song, made up at that moment, while M tries valiantly to hide guffaws]

[Later, in church or at the grandparents&#039;, the S-Word Song WILL reappear.]


At three, it appears there&#039;s no outwitting, distracting or leveling with them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[Rocky and Mama, playing a naming game]</p>
<p>R: My name is [Bad Word that starts with S]<br />
M: [silence whilst I figure out the right response]<br />
R: I said, my name is S&#8212;.<br />
M: Well all right then! Hey, my name is Phlemphlam [hoping to distract]<br />
R: No its not. It&#8217;s S&#8212;.  [repeats word several times]<br />
M: Hey, so your name is [word that sounds like the S word but isn't]<br />
R: NO, Mama, it&#8217;s S&#8212;.  [repeats several more times, trying out different techniques]<br />
M: Rocky, that&#8217;s a word that&#8217;s really just not polite to say in public.<br />
R: [begins to sing the S-Word in a song, made up at that moment, while M tries valiantly to hide guffaws]</p>
<p>[Later, in church or at the grandparents', the S-Word Song WILL reappear.]</p>
<p>At three, it appears there&#8217;s no outwitting, distracting or leveling with them.</p>
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		<title>By: Liza</title>
		<link>http://www.lesbiandad.net/2007/04/the-anomie-and-the-ecstasy/comment-page-1/#comment-10274</link>
		<dc:creator>Liza</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 16:25:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>*chuckle* Oh, lordy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>*chuckle* Oh, lordy.</p>
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		<title>By: Vikki</title>
		<link>http://www.lesbiandad.net/2007/04/the-anomie-and-the-ecstasy/comment-page-1/#comment-10264</link>
		<dc:creator>Vikki</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 15:06:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dare I say that it starts as early as two? This morning, my two year old awoke and her first words were not &quot;good morning&quot; or even &quot;hello mama&quot;. She started her day with, &quot;Mama - let me tell you sumpin&#039;...&quot; and then proceeded to direct me through the rest of the morning.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dare I say that it starts as early as two? This morning, my two year old awoke and her first words were not &#8220;good morning&#8221; or even &#8220;hello mama&#8221;. She started her day with, &#8220;Mama &#8211; let me tell you sumpin&#8217;&#8230;&#8221; and then proceeded to direct me through the rest of the morning.</p>
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		<title>By: LesbianDad</title>
		<link>http://www.lesbiandad.net/2007/04/the-anomie-and-the-ecstasy/comment-page-1/#comment-10257</link>
		<dc:creator>LesbianDad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 14:38:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah, my sister.  As Bette Davis said, right before she got all butch on the upstart Eve in &lt;i&gt;All About Eve&lt;/i&gt;, &quot;Fasten your seatbelts, it&#039;s going to be a bumpy ride.&quot;  Set your watches to somewheres about two-and-a-half, if your boy is an ordinary homo sapiens.

Hey, not that a good bumpy ride can&#039;t be fun!  But as you leave the house, when you call out in your regular chipper tone, &quot;Dog!&quot;, be ready for him to either: (a) break down crying upon hearing the words, where before they set  him off in paroxysms of joy; (b) scream out, &quot;No! No! No! Cat!!  Cat!!&quot;; or (c) both, in rapid succession, followed eventually by his making up a delightful song about dogs as he skips out the door.

After which you are either in a heap, shaking your head, or humming and skipping behind him.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, my sister.  As Bette Davis said, right before she got all butch on the upstart Eve in <i>All About Eve</i>, &#8220;Fasten your seatbelts, it&#8217;s going to be a bumpy ride.&#8221;  Set your watches to somewheres about two-and-a-half, if your boy is an ordinary homo sapiens.</p>
<p>Hey, not that a good bumpy ride can&#8217;t be fun!  But as you leave the house, when you call out in your regular chipper tone, &#8220;Dog!&#8221;, be ready for him to either: (a) break down crying upon hearing the words, where before they set  him off in paroxysms of joy; (b) scream out, &#8220;No! No! No! Cat!!  Cat!!&#8221;; or (c) both, in rapid succession, followed eventually by his making up a delightful song about dogs as he skips out the door.</p>
<p>After which you are either in a heap, shaking your head, or humming and skipping behind him.</p>
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		<title>By: Liza</title>
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		<dc:creator>Liza</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 14:02:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah the things I have to look forward to! Right now, the closest I get is the announcement, &quot;Dog!&quot; whenever we leave the house. We have no dog, there are no dogs on our block. There are no dogs in sight. But it is true, the only time we&#039;ve ever seen dogs is after having left our house.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah the things I have to look forward to! Right now, the closest I get is the announcement, &#8220;Dog!&#8221; whenever we leave the house. We have no dog, there are no dogs on our block. There are no dogs in sight. But it is true, the only time we&#8217;ve ever seen dogs is after having left our house.</p>
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