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	<title>Comments on: I&#8217;ve got a ladies man on my hands&#8230;&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: Hannah</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-94</link>
		<dc:creator>Hannah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 05:45:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Here&#039;s how a conversation with Felicity went while I was doing her hair for school the other day:
Felicity (out of the blue):  I kissed Braiden.  At school.
me (with a comb in my mouth):  oh really?  how come?
Felicity:  because he wants to marry me.
me:  oh really?
Felicity:  No, he doesn&#039;t.  But we&#039;re friends.
me:  Well, that&#039;s very nice that you&#039;re friends, but remember that we save our kisses for our family and wait until we&#039;re big to kiss anyone else?
Felicity:  Oh right.  I forgot.  Sorry!
We then resumed our conversation about prinesses.  However, for the rest of the day all I could think was that if there were such a thing as karma, this would be it for every time I snuck out of TREK and went to the cliffs across from the church to make out with a boy.  I&#039;M SORRY!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here&#8217;s how a conversation with Felicity went while I was doing her hair for school the other day:<br />
Felicity (out of the blue):  I kissed Braiden.  At school.<br />
me (with a comb in my mouth):  oh really?  how come?<br />
Felicity:  because he wants to marry me.<br />
me:  oh really?<br />
Felicity:  No, he doesn&#8217;t.  But we&#8217;re friends.<br />
me:  Well, that&#8217;s very nice that you&#8217;re friends, but remember that we save our kisses for our family and wait until we&#8217;re big to kiss anyone else?<br />
Felicity:  Oh right.  I forgot.  Sorry!<br />
We then resumed our conversation about prinesses.  However, for the rest of the day all I could think was that if there were such a thing as karma, this would be it for every time I snuck out of TREK and went to the cliffs across from the church to make out with a boy.  I&#8217;M SORRY!!</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-89</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 05:16:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My advice would be not to make a big deal about it.  He&#039;ll move past it to something else soon enough.  You could try giving him a &quot;no kissing&quot; reminder before he sees this girl, though!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My advice would be not to make a big deal about it.  He&#8217;ll move past it to something else soon enough.  You could try giving him a &#8220;no kissing&#8221; reminder before he sees this girl, though!</p>
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		<title>By: theairupthere</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-88</link>
		<dc:creator>theairupthere</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 22:42:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sarah, that&#039;s hilarious. What the heck do you do though. He&#039;s been pretending his stuffed animals are he and this girl and saying that they&#039;re kissing and holding hands. He&#039;s three for cryin out loud. I know it&#039;s innocent, but I want him to get back into ninja turtles and batman again, and forget about girls!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sarah, that&#8217;s hilarious. What the heck do you do though. He&#8217;s been pretending his stuffed animals are he and this girl and saying that they&#8217;re kissing and holding hands. He&#8217;s three for cryin out loud. I know it&#8217;s innocent, but I want him to get back into ninja turtles and batman again, and forget about girls!</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-84</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 01:08:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He obviously had a willing &quot;partner in crime&quot;!  Misaki is the kisser in our family.  She started first grade this year and all of the kids in the neighborhood walk to and from school together two by two holding hands.  One of the other neighbor moms told me that one day as Misaki got to our house, she kissed the hand of the boy she was holding hands with as they parted.  He was so excited that he rushed home and told his mom all about while holding his hand up in the air so nobody could touch it.  At least the other mom wasn&#039;t upset about it.  Sheesh!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He obviously had a willing &#8220;partner in crime&#8221;!  Misaki is the kisser in our family.  She started first grade this year and all of the kids in the neighborhood walk to and from school together two by two holding hands.  One of the other neighbor moms told me that one day as Misaki got to our house, she kissed the hand of the boy she was holding hands with as they parted.  He was so excited that he rushed home and told his mom all about while holding his hand up in the air so nobody could touch it.  At least the other mom wasn&#8217;t upset about it.  Sheesh!</p>
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		<title>By: theairupthere</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-83</link>
		<dc:creator>theairupthere</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 15:57:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>yeah, your tellin me. ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>yeah, your tellin me. <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: jake</title>
		<link>http://bethjohnson.wordpress.com/2008/05/18/ive-got-a-ladies-man-on-my-hands/#comment-82</link>
		<dc:creator>jake</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 15:48:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He learns from the best!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He learns from the best!</p>
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