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	<description>A day to day chronicle of being daddy to Michael The Unexpected.</description>
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		<title>By: Dave</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2636</link>
		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 23:08:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tom: I only recently subscribed, so I have a folder full of unread posts in my Outlook folders. I&#039;ve just been clicking on titles that seem interesting. Today it was this one. Made me laugh, then made me teary.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tom: I only recently subscribed, so I have a folder full of unread posts in my Outlook folders. I&#39;ve just been clicking on titles that seem interesting. Today it was this one. Made me laugh, then made me teary.</p>
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		<title>By: Mrs4444</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2376</link>
		<dc:creator>Mrs4444</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 19:52:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I saw that one coming; stimulation is stimulation, right? My nephew was like that; it drove my husband insane whenever he came to our house, because our light switches are different than my sister&#039;s, and he needed to go to every single one in the house, it seemed, and flip them on and off.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I saw that one coming; stimulation is stimulation, right? My nephew was like that; it drove my husband insane whenever he came to our house, because our light switches are different than my sister&#39;s, and he needed to go to every single one in the house, it seemed, and flip them on and off.</p>
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		<title>By: Tom</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2373</link>
		<dc:creator>Tom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 19:56:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Anonymous -- and it very often isn&#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Wife -- I hope we can shape his grabby-handedness into a force for good and not evil.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Anonymous &#8212; and it very often isn&#39;t.</p>
<p>@Wife &#8212; I hope we can shape his grabby-handedness into a force for good and not evil.</p>
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		<title>By: michaelsmommy</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2372</link>
		<dc:creator>michaelsmommy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 18:39:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Poor little Michael has had grabby hands all his little life. He went from grabbing hair to things and he just cant stop touching everything that interests him.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Poor little Michael has had grabby hands all his little life. He went from grabbing hair to things and he just cant stop touching everything that interests him.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2371</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 11:48:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My oh my but that was special. It&#039;s just as plain as the nose on your face ... except when it isn&#039;t.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My oh my but that was special. It&#39;s just as plain as the nose on your face &#8230; except when it isn&#39;t.</p>
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		<title>By: Tom</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2369</link>
		<dc:creator>Tom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 23:12:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Baby News -- boys are very much different from girls, starting at a very early age. I&#039;ve found this to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Otter -- I do fear that he might go into engineering. I&#039;ll try to talk him out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@surprised -- I couldn&#039;t help but get emotional myself. He can be such a royal pain in the neck, and then turn around and be just sweet as cherry pie the next minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Barb -- That is definitely my lesson: get out of my own way, and start parenting the boy with my ego stashed somewhere else.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Baby News &#8212; boys are very much different from girls, starting at a very early age. I&#39;ve found this to be true.</p>
<p>@Otter &#8212; I do fear that he might go into engineering. I&#39;ll try to talk him out of it.</p>
<p>@surprised &#8212; I couldn&#39;t help but get emotional myself. He can be such a royal pain in the neck, and then turn around and be just sweet as cherry pie the next minute.</p>
<p>@Barb &#8212; That is definitely my lesson: get out of my own way, and start parenting the boy with my ego stashed somewhere else.</p>
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		<title>By: Barb</title>
		<link>http://www.beingmichaelsdaddy.com/2009/07/01/touchy/comment-page-1/#comment-2368</link>
		<dc:creator>Barb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 11:23:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That is so sweet.  I can&#039;t count how many times I have been at my wits end with kids behavior only to figure out to late that the the problem was me coming at things from the wrong direction.  that a little bit of down time to just sit and cuddle was just the right prescription.  Unfortunately, my short term memory must really stink because I never remember this remedy until after my anger and frustration.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That is so sweet.  I can&#39;t count how many times I have been at my wits end with kids behavior only to figure out to late that the the problem was me coming at things from the wrong direction.  that a little bit of down time to just sit and cuddle was just the right prescription.  Unfortunately, my short term memory must really stink because I never remember this remedy until after my anger and frustration.</p>
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		<title>By: surprised mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>surprised mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 23:39:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I loved your post. At the end I got very emotional. Isnt&#039; it just like kids to take what parents thing of a lesson and turn it around on them? And in such a sweet way? I wanted to cuddle Michael myself. &lt;br /&gt;When Mom and Dad said don&#039;t touch, I didn&#039;t. I don&#039;t think I was very curious. Either that, or I was a very boring and obedient child. Maybe that&#039;s why the math and engineering side of my brain never developed. . .</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved your post. At the end I got very emotional. Isnt&#39; it just like kids to take what parents thing of a lesson and turn it around on them? And in such a sweet way? I wanted to cuddle Michael myself. <br />When Mom and Dad said don&#39;t touch, I didn&#39;t. I don&#39;t think I was very curious. Either that, or I was a very boring and obedient child. Maybe that&#39;s why the math and engineering side of my brain never developed. . .</p>
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		<title>By: Otter Thomas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Otter Thomas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 21:30:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post! It is awesome that he was so happy to sit with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid I touched everything. My Dad would always say don&#039;t touch it if it doesn&#039;t belong to you. I heard that over and over again when we were in Alco. That was our only store. There was no Wal-Mart. You realize that type of curiosity with things can lead to engineering.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post! It is awesome that he was so happy to sit with you.</p>
<p>When I was a kid I touched everything. My Dad would always say don&#39;t touch it if it doesn&#39;t belong to you. I heard that over and over again when we were in Alco. That was our only store. There was no Wal-Mart. You realize that type of curiosity with things can lead to engineering.</p>
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		<title>By: Baby News</title>
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		<dc:creator>Baby News</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 21:30:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As I was reading that, I couldn&#039;t help but think that this is the kind of thing I have to look forward to. I remember quite well my younger brothers looking directly at me (or my mom) and doing something we told them not to with a smile on their faces. Maybe that&#039;s just boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the end of your post also reminds me that kids have that special way of revving you up and melting your heart all in the same breath. I think anyway.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I was reading that, I couldn&#39;t help but think that this is the kind of thing I have to look forward to. I remember quite well my younger brothers looking directly at me (or my mom) and doing something we told them not to with a smile on their faces. Maybe that&#39;s just boys. </p>
<p>But, the end of your post also reminds me that kids have that special way of revving you up and melting your heart all in the same breath. I think anyway.</p>
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