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		<title>By: dani</title>
		<link>http://www.petervbrett.com/2009/05/23/too-soon-to-tell/comment-page-1/#comment-4307</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 13:30:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha ha ha, your mom just said you were a pain in the butt!! Oh, snap!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha ha ha, your mom just said you were a pain in the butt!! Oh, snap!!</p>
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		<title>By: De</title>
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		<dc:creator>De</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 02:20:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think she&#039;s a cute little pain in the butt and nothing will ever again be safe in your house.  Why should she be different from other kids (namely YOU)!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think she&#8217;s a cute little pain in the butt and nothing will ever again be safe in your house.  Why should she be different from other kids (namely YOU)!</p>
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		<title>By: Myke</title>
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		<dc:creator>Myke</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 21:21:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It means she&#039;s on her way to developing a level of cuteness that can enthrall the unsuspecting. Insure that she only uses this power for good.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It means she&#8217;s on her way to developing a level of cuteness that can enthrall the unsuspecting. Insure that she only uses this power for good.</p>
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		<title>By: Laural A.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laural A.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 04:56:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That was me. From the time I knew what books were, I had to pull them all off of the shelves and &quot;read&quot; them. My favorite spot was in a tiny nook of my parents minuscule apartment on the 7th floor of a huge apartment building in Berkeley. During the late afternoons the sunlight would make that tiny space a warm, sparkly wonderland (thanks to dust motes). I would pull ALL of the books off the shelves till there was a really big pile around me, and then I would pick one at a time to look at the pictures and try to tell myself a story about the pictures. I remember that half the fun of &quot;reading&quot; was making a big mess, and the satisfying &quot;plunking&quot; noise the books made when they hit the floor. I know there is a picture somewhere of me in the middle of a mountain of books - I wish I could post it here.
I still pull books off the shelves of my apartment and sit on the floor with them whenever I can. I am graduating in four days with a double major in English Literature and Creative Writing - and watching Cassie reminds me how I got here. How fun to revisit the thrill of making a mess that expands with every book and not care what happened to the covers or the corners... :) Thank you for sharing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That was me. From the time I knew what books were, I had to pull them all off of the shelves and &#8220;read&#8221; them. My favorite spot was in a tiny nook of my parents minuscule apartment on the 7th floor of a huge apartment building in Berkeley. During the late afternoons the sunlight would make that tiny space a warm, sparkly wonderland (thanks to dust motes). I would pull ALL of the books off the shelves till there was a really big pile around me, and then I would pick one at a time to look at the pictures and try to tell myself a story about the pictures. I remember that half the fun of &#8220;reading&#8221; was making a big mess, and the satisfying &#8220;plunking&#8221; noise the books made when they hit the floor. I know there is a picture somewhere of me in the middle of a mountain of books &#8211; I wish I could post it here.<br />
I still pull books off the shelves of my apartment and sit on the floor with them whenever I can. I am graduating in four days with a double major in English Literature and Creative Writing &#8211; and watching Cassie reminds me how I got here. How fun to revisit the thrill of making a mess that expands with every book and not care what happened to the covers or the corners&#8230; <img src='http://www.petervbrett.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Thank you for sharing!</p>
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		<title>By: dani</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 00:37:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bronwen: I had that book!! I also had one with the Amazing Mumford, but I don&#039;t remember what it was about. I just remember there were lots of hot dogs and he said, &quot;A la peanut butter sandwiches!&quot; a lot.

We read books to Cassie every day. She likes Dr. Seuss and Eric Carle and Leslie Patricelli and Sandra Boynton, and of course Goodnight Moon right before bed. But mainly she likes to chew on them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bronwen: I had that book!! I also had one with the Amazing Mumford, but I don&#8217;t remember what it was about. I just remember there were lots of hot dogs and he said, &#8220;A la peanut butter sandwiches!&#8221; a lot.</p>
<p>We read books to Cassie every day. She likes Dr. Seuss and Eric Carle and Leslie Patricelli and Sandra Boynton, and of course Goodnight Moon right before bed. But mainly she likes to chew on them.</p>
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