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	<description>My view of life from the linoleum.</description>
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		<title>Going Postal</title>
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Our vacation was scheduled in December, and I checked off my to-do list, item by item.  All done in the week prior to the beginning of the vacation.
Because always put off for tomorrow, those things that should have been done last month, I always say.
The very last item on the list (besides stocking up on [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/07/going-postal/</link>
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		<title>The Lounge Singer</title>
		<description><![CDATA[A favorite Christmas gift among the children this year was an electric piano.  Which to me, conjures up images of K.C. and the Sunshine Band right there in my family room.
Let us now pause a moment to pay homage to the greatest musical group ever to grace the juke box at the local roller skating [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/05/the-lounge-singer/</link>
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		<title>A Final Proud Parenting Moment, Thank you 2008</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Meanwhile at the Deli
(originally posted May, 2008)
In posts past, Jensen would offer much blog fodder after trips to the grocery store. Where his incessant screaming drew disapproving stares of anyone within earshot.
The screaming has since ceased. Turns out, it wasn’t so much a personality disorder, as a product of his food allergies. Any enclosed space, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/04/a-final-proud-parenting-moment-thank-you-2008/</link>
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		<title>Proud Parenting Moment #3, Courtesy of 2008</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;What did he say?&#8221;
(originally posted July, 2008)
I must first qualify the following post with some vital information, lest you commence to judging me on my parenting prowess.
Ahem.
Long before children, I gave up cursing. Out loud. (Still working on the voices inside of my head, as I have little control over them.) My children do not [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/03/proud-parenting-moment-3-courtesy-of-2008/</link>
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		<title>Proud Moment #2, Courtesy of 2008</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Luck of the Draw
(originally posted March, 2008)
On weekends, when errands need to be run, sometimes Operation Divide and Conquer is implemented. Fiddledaddy was to take Jensen to Lowes for a little male bonding, and the suggestion was made that I haul the girls with me to get a few things from the grocery store.
But, there [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/02/proud-moment-2-courtesy-of-2008/</link>
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		<title>Proud Moment #1 Courtesy of 2008</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Why It&#8217;s Called a Drug Store
(originally posted in February, 2008)
It began innocently enough. I just wanted the Sunday paper. For the coupons. I envisioned myself hopping into the car, armed only with my purse, and driving alone to our local Walgreens. I timed myself in my mind, and it would only take me 15 minutes, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2009/01/01/proud-moment-1-courtesy-of-2008/</link>
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		<title>A Few Disjointed End of the Year Thoughts</title>
		<description><![CDATA[First I must pose a question.  Why is it that all the Christmas toys are ripped open within five minutes, yet the job of freeing said toys from their prison like packaging can take half a day or more?
What kind of sick twisted individual devised packaging that is not only childproof, but also most assuredly [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2008/12/30/a-few-disjointed-end-of-the-year-thoughts/</link>
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		<title>The Revenge of Godzilla</title>
		<description><![CDATA[One of my favorite all time shorts, is a little piece of cinematic excellence titled “Bambi Meets Godzilla.”  I laugh every single time I view it.  I have for years.
Evidently, I possess a refined sense of humor.
And now, thanks to You Tube, I can view it ad nauseum.  And I’m happy to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2008/12/29/the-revenge-of-godzilla/</link>
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		<title>The Ghost of Christmas Eve Past</title>
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I&#8217;m posting over at 5 Minutes for Parenting today.  The subject matter is fire and brimstone.  But more fire than brimstone.  Anyhoo.  It&#8217;s hot.  Sssssssss.

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		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2008/12/28/the-ghost-of-christmas-eve-past/</link>
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		<title>The Night Before Christmas</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house, the Rum Balls were made, the mommy was soused.
The stockings were flung to the floor with no care,
in hopes that a maid, soon would be there.
I felt not like cooking, see my sad bunioned feet,
So to Sonic we flew, so we could all eat.
A foot [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://fiddledeedee.net/2008/12/24/the-night-before-christmas/</link>
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