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	<description>random thoughts, plus a Bible verse</description>
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		<title>Things Said Recently Around Here</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/3241</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 02:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Children can be creative. It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit. It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes. Here are some Things Said Recently Around Here: Wife: No climbing on the table! (This one is common) Me: You can&#8217;t have your medicine [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Children can be creative.  It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit.  It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes.</p>
<p>Here are some Things Said Recently Around Here:</p>
<ul>
<li><b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">No climbing on the table!</span><br />
(This one is common)</li>
<li><b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">You can&#8217;t have your medicine until you eat some more meat.</span><br />
(Gamma likes his medicine a little too much)</li>
<li><b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">There&#8217;s a fly in the house.</span><br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">Where&#8217;d it go?</span><br />
<b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">Is it in your nose?</span> (kidding, of course)<br />
(pause)<br />
<b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">No!  Get your finger out of there&#8230;the fly is not in your nose.</span></li>
<li><b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">Do you love me?</span> (sung to the tune from <i>Fiddler on the Roof</i>)<br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">Noooo.</span> (sung back)<br />
<b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">Boo hoo hoo</span> (pretend crying)<br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">Yes!</span> (he changed his mind)
</li>
<li><b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">Do you love daddy?</span> (sung to the tune from <i>Fiddler on the Roof</i>)<br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">Noooo.</span> (sung back)<br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Boo hoo hoo</span> (pretend crying)<br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">No!</span> (not changing his mind)
</li>
</ul>
<div class="Verse Book-Pro">
<p class="Verse-Text">A joyful heart is good medicine, But a broken spirit dries up the bones.</p>
<p><span>Proverbs 17:22</span></div>
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		<title>Family Conversations, Part 15</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/3192</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 11:48:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Be Careful What You Ask Alpha: Look! It&#8217;s my mini-blinder! Me: What&#8217;s a mini-blinder? (Alpha shines a bright LED flashlight into my eyes.) Me: Ow! It Was Plastic The Scene: One of the children came crying to me. I must say something to the other child. Me: Don&#8217;t hit your brother with an axe! Me, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Be Careful What You Ask</h3>
<p><b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Look!  It&#8217;s my mini-blinder!</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">What&#8217;s a mini-blinder?</span><br />
(<i>Alpha shines a bright LED flashlight into my eyes.</i>)<br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Ow!</span></p>
<h3>It Was Plastic</h3>
<p><i>The Scene: One of the children came crying to me.  I must say something to the other child.</i><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Don&#8217;t hit your brother with an axe!</span><br />
<b>Me, imagining loopholes:</b> <span class="speech-me">In fact, don&#8217;t hit your brother with anything.</span><br />
<i>It was a toy axe, but I still decided it was best to confiscate it.</i></p>
<h3>Doesn&#8217;t Really Want an Answer</h3>
<p><b>Beta, taking a bath:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Can I sleep in the bathtub?</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">No.</span><br />
<b>Beta, leaning back so the water covers his ears:</b> <span class="speech-beta">WHAT? I CAN&#8217;T HEAR YOU.</span></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Zec">
<p class="Verse-Text">But they refused to pay attention and turned a stubborn shoulder and stopped their ears from hearing.</p>
<p><span>Zechariah 7:11</span></div>
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		<title>Things I Have Said Recently</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/3096</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2011 22:52:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Children can be creative. It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit. It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes. Here are some Things I Have Said Recently: No jumping in the restaurant. And no cannonballs in the restaurant either. Get that straw out [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Children can be creative.  It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit.  It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes.</p>
<p>Here are some Things I Have Said Recently:</p>
<ul>
<li><span class="speech-me">No jumping in the restaurant.  And no cannonballs in the restaurant either.</span></li>
<li><span class="speech-me">Get that straw out of there!  We don&#8217;t drink through our noses.</span></li>
<li><span class="speech-me">Do not use the spaghetti as dental floss.</span></li>
<li><span class="speech-me">The spaghetti is not a jump-rope either.</span></li>
<li>and the ever popular <span class="speech-me">The water needs to stay in the bathtub.</span></li>
</ul>
<div class="Verse Book-Gen">
<p class="Verse-Text">so that you will behave properly toward outsiders and not be in any need. </p>
<p><span>1 Thessalonians 4:12</span></div>
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		<title>Life with a Two-Year-Old</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 10:46:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s always interesting raising Gamma. See for yourself: I&#8217;m Not That Old Gamma: Open your mouth. Me: Okay&#8230; Gamma, looking: There&#8217;s a spider web in there! Where&#8217;s the Party? Me: Do I want to know why there&#8217;s popcorn on the bathroom floor? Wife: I don&#8217;t know. And pretzels too. Mr. Contrarian Gamma: No go home! [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s always interesting raising Gamma.  See for yourself:</p>
<h3>I&#8217;m Not That Old</h3>
<p><b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">Open your mouth.</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Okay&#8230;</span><br />
<b>Gamma, looking:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">There&#8217;s a spider web in there!</span></p>
<h3>Where&#8217;s the Party?</h3>
<p><b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Do I want to know why there&#8217;s popcorn on the bathroom floor?</span><br />
<b>Wife:</b> <span class="speech-wife">I don&#8217;t know.  And pretzels too.</span></p>
<h3>Mr. Contrarian</h3>
<p><b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">No go home!  No go home!</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Gamma, we <i>are</i> home.</span><br />
<i>Pause&#8230;</i><br />
<b>Gamma:</b> <span class="speech-gamma">No go bye-bye!</span></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Isa">
<p class="Verse-Text">They hatch adders’ eggs and weave the spider’s web; He who eats of their eggs dies, And from that which is crushed a snake breaks forth.</p>
<p><span>Isaiah 59:5</span></div>
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		<title>No Place is Perfect</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/2922</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 03:20:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This conversation took place a while ago as we were driving somewhere. Alpha: Daddy, can we go somewhere where we don&#8217;t need to worry about anything? Me: Why? What do you have to worry about? Tornadoes. I think we&#8217;ll be okay. Every place has something like that. Paris! Maybe the Eiffel Tower will fall over. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>This conversation took place a while ago as we were driving somewhere.</i></p>
<p><b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Daddy, can we go somewhere where we don&#8217;t need to worry about anything?</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Why?  What do you have to worry about?</span><br />
<span class="speech-alpha">Tornadoes.</span><br />
<span class="speech-me">I think we&#8217;ll be okay.  Every place has something like that.</span><br />
<span class="speech-alpha">Paris!  Maybe the Eiffel Tower will fall over.</span><br />
<span class="speech-me">Maybe, but probably not.</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">What does Florida have?</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Gators!</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">And hurricanes.  And California has earthquakes.</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">And lots of fires.</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Oh, and we have mosquitoes.  And we have bees.</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Bees are nice.  They help the flowers.</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Male mosquitos are nice.</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">They help the flowers just like bees?</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">But female mosquitoes are not nice.  They sting you.</span></p>
<p><i>I hope he learns not to worry so much &#8211; he&#8217;s going to have plenty more worries as he grows up, so it&#8217;s best to start with as few as possible.</i></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Isa">
<p class="Verse-Text">From the LORD of hosts you will be punished with thunder and earthquake and loud noise, With whirlwind and tempest and the flame of a consuming fire</p>
<p><span>Isaiah 29:6</span></div>
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		<title>The Three Kinds of Heat</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/2830</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2011 10:11:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Travel Conversation For this to make sense, you should know that our kids call my mom &#8220;Nanoo&#8221; and you should also know that Beta has the bad habit of biting his fingernails. He is always doing that, which means that his fingernails are measured in negative length. It&#8217;s bad, and we encourage him to stop. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Travel Conversation</h3>
<p><i>For this to make sense, you should know that our kids call my mom &#8220;Nanoo&#8221; and you should also know that Beta has the bad habit of biting his fingernails.  He is always doing that, which means that his fingernails are measured in negative length.  It&#8217;s bad, and we encourage him to stop.</i></p>
<p><i>The Scene: our minivan</i><br />
<i>We are travelling with the grandparents to a local destination, and Nanoo is riding in the back with Alpha and Beta.</i></p>
<p><b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">I&#8217;m picking my nose!</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Nanoo, you&#8217;re in charge of stopping that.</span><br />
<b>Nanoo:</b> <span class="speech-nanoo">Okay &#8211; Beta, don&#8217;t do that.  Bite your nails instead.</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Nanoo, you&#8217;re not in charge anymore.</span></p>
<h3>Exploding Stomach</h3>
<p><i>The Scene: Alpha just finished eating a foot-long sub.</i><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">I feel like exploding</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Okay, explode!</span><br />
<b>Alpha</b>, <i>waving his arms</i>: <span class="speech-alpha">Boom!</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">No, exploding means throwing up.</span></p>
<p><i>You can tell we had just gone through some flu-like symptoms in the family.</i></p>
<h3>The Kinds of Love</h3>
<p><i>The Scene: the dinner table, where I have just warned the children that their food is hot.  Spicy hot.</i><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">There are two kinds of hot: temperature hot and spicy hot.</span><br />
<b>Astute Child:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">And there&#8217;s the L-O-V-E kind of hot too.</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Umm, yes.</span><br />
<i>pause</i><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Anyway, that food&#8217;s a little spicy, so take a small bite first.</span></p>
<p><i>I don&#8217;t know what to say to that, other than do not assume that TV programs or commercials will go over your children&#8217;s heads.  We don&#8217;t watch much TV, and we filter the commercials when necessary, and this stuff still slips through.</i></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Job">
<p class="Verse-Text">You whose garments are hot, When the land is still because of the south wind? </p>
<p><span>Job 37:17</span></div>
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		<title>No More Throwing</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/2550</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2011 10:44:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bedtime Conversation or, In which Alpha attempts to buy time in order not to fall asleep Alpha: How many more days until Christmas? Me: Let&#8217;s see 31 + 28 + 6 = 65. 365 &#8211; 65 = 300 &#8211; 6 = 294. So 294 days until Christmas Alpha: Okay. I don&#8217;t like being surprised. I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Bedtime Conversation</h3>
<p>or, <i>In which Alpha attempts to buy time in order not to fall asleep</i></p>
<p><b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">How many more days until Christmas?</span><br />
<b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Let&#8217;s see 31 + 28 + 6 = 65.  365 &#8211; 65 = 300 &#8211; 6 = 294.  So 294 days until Christmas</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Okay.  I don&#8217;t like being surprised.</span></p>
<p><i>I hope that means he will plan well.  Not just for Christmas, but life in general.</i></p>
<h3>Updating Bible Verses</h3>
<p><i>We have a CD from Awana with all the verses the kids are supposed to learn.  Beta was going throughout his day singing one of the songs, and this was the result:</i></p>
<p><b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Do all things without complaining or computing.</span><br />
<b>Alpha:</b> <span class="speech-alpha">Beta, it&#8217;s not <i>computing</i> &#8211; it&#8217;s <i>disputing</i>.</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Oh.</span><br />
<b>Beta:</b> <span class="speech-beta">Do all things without complaining or computing.</span></p>
<p><i>We might just have to call it &#8220;close enough&#8221; and move on to the next verse.</i></p>
<h3>Will They Ever Learn?</h3>
<p><i>For this conversation, I&#8217;ll give you only my side and let you figure out what the boys said.  Hint: one of them was crying and rubbing his head.</i></p>
<p><b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Well, of course.  If you play a game where you&#8217;re both throwing rocks, that&#8217;s going to happen. </span></p>
<p>You would think they would learn, but I had a very similar conversation about a week later:</p>
<p><b>Me:</b> <span class="speech-me">Well, maybe you two should stop playing a game where you throw Matchbox cars&#8230;</span></p>
<p><i>Eventually I&#8217;ll learn and just say &#8220;No throwing&#8221; so that there are no more loopholes.</i></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Gen">
<p class="Verse-Text">Do all things without complaining or disputing.</p>
<p><span>Philippians 2:14</span></div>
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		<title>Wiped Out</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/2512</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 22:11:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are a couple random conversations that occurred around here recently: A Careful 5-Year-Old Me: Be careful, you just hit your brother on the head! Beta: Yes, but I didn&#8217;t poke his eye! At least he knows what&#8217;s important. But where does he learn such things? Countdown Beta: What day is tomorrow? Me: Tuesday. Beta: [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are a couple random conversations that occurred around here recently:</p>
<h3>A Careful 5-Year-Old</h3>
<p><b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">Be careful, you just hit your brother on the head!</span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">Yes, but I didn&#8217;t poke his eye!</span></p>
<p><i>At least he knows what&#8217;s important.  But where does he learn such things?</i></p>
<h3>Countdown</h3>
<p><b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">What day is tomorrow?</span><br />
<b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">Tuesday.</span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">And the next day?</span><br />
<b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">Wednesday.</span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">And the next day?</span><br />
<b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">Thursday.</span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">Yea!  Three more days until Wipeout!</span></p>
<p><i>The kids are big Wipeout fans.  They were so excited to learn that Winter Wipeout was changing to Spring Wipeout.  But then Alpha&#8217;s school complicated things:</i></p>
<h3>Challenge</h3>
<p><b>Alpha: </b><span class="speech-alpha">The 4th-grade class challenged the school to a week without TV.</span><br />
<b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">That means no Wipeout&#8230;</span><br />
<b>Alpha: </b><span class="speech-alpha">Well, we don&#8217;t have to do it.</span></p>
<p><i>Challenge?  That sounds optional.  At least I won&#8217;t worry about his being tempted by dares when he&#8217;s older.</i></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Gen">
<p class="Verse-Text">I will stretch over Jerusalem the line of Samaria and the plummet of the house of Ahab, and I will wipe Jerusalem as one wipes a dish, wiping it and turning it upside down.</p>
<p><span>2 Kings 21:13</span></div>
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		<title>Wrestling and Air Fresheners</title>
		<link>http://www.someblogsite.com/archives/2414</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 23:43:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Some Guy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are a couple random conversations that occurred around here recently: Wrestling I don&#8217;t wrestle much with my children. That&#8217;s what uncles are for. But a while back they went through a wanting-to-wrestle with Daadaa phase, so I obliged them with some wrestling. How could I refuse when they spread blankets on the floor and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are a couple random conversations that occurred around here recently:</p>
<h3>Wrestling</h3>
<p>I don&#8217;t wrestle much with my children.  That&#8217;s what uncles are for.  But a while back they went through a wanting-to-wrestle with Daadaa phase, so I obliged them with some wrestling.  How could I refuse when they spread blankets on the floor and propped pillows against the furniture?</p>
<p>So we wrestled.  It was Alpha and Beta versus me.  They&#8217;re still small and light, so I would let them get my shoulders down for a few seconds and then I would recover and get one of them down and then I would let him escape after a few seconds and so on and so forth.</p>
<p>The wrestling continued for a while until I decided I needed a break.  I let Beta pin me&#8230;</p>
<p><b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">&#8230;8&#8230;9&#8230;10!  I won!</span><br />
<b>Me: </b><span class="speech-me">Alright, good job Beta.  Now let&#8217;s &#8211; </span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">LEVEL TWO!!!</span></p>
<p><i>Oh, the problems of growing up with video games.</i></p>
<h3>Air Freshener</h3>
<p><i>The scene: just outside Gamma&#8217;s room</i><br />
<b>Alpha: </b><span class="speech-alpha">Dad, we got an air freshener for Gamma&#8217;s room!</span><br />
<b>Beta: </b><span class="speech-beta">Yeah, come see it!</span><br />
<i>Everyone exits stage left into Gamma&#8217;s room</i></p>
<p><i>The scene: inside Gamma&#8217;s room.  The children are standing next to the smelly trash can where all the dirty diapers reside.  If ever an air freshener was needed, it&#8217;s here.</i><br />
<b>Alpha: </b><span class="speech-alpha">Here&#8217;s the air freshener!</span></p>
<p>At that point he steps on the pedal that opens the trash can and they both run out of the room laughing.</p>
<p>That is definitely NOT fresh air from there.</p>
<div class="Verse Book-Gen">
<p class="Verse-Text">Then Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him until daybreak.</p>
<p><span>Genesis 32:24</span></div>
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		<title>Family Conversations, Part 14</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are three random conversations that occurred around here recently: Key Jokes Alpha: What kind of key can&#8217;t open a lock? Me: A monkey Alpha: and a turkey and a donkey &#8230;a little bit of time passes, during which time we have opened the box for a new puzzle&#8230; Beta: What animal can&#8217;t open a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are three random conversations that occurred around here recently:</p>
<h3>Key Jokes</h3>
<p><strong>Alpha:</strong> <span class="speech-alpha">What kind of key can&#8217;t open a lock?</span><br />
<strong>Me:</strong> <span class="speech-me">A monkey</span><br />
<strong>Alpha:</strong> <span class="speech-alpha">and a turkey and a donkey</span></p>
<p><em>&#8230;a little bit of time passes, during which time we have opened the box for a new puzzle&#8230;</em></p>
<p><strong>Beta:</strong> <span class="speech-beta">What animal can&#8217;t open a puzzle?</span><br />
<strong>Me:</strong> <span class="speech-me">A monkey</span><br />
<strong>Beta:</strong> <span class="speech-beta">No, a fish!</span></p>
<p><em>Well, he&#8217;s right about that.</em></p>
<h3>Not Easily Deterred</h3>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> <span class="speech-me">Beta, you can&#8217;t have a Tootsie Roll &#8211; you had one for dessert.</span><br />
<strong>Beta:</strong> <span class="speech-beta">Okay, I&#8217;ll have a candy cane!</span></p>
<p><em>You&#8217;re not getting the point&#8230; or the candy cane either.</em></p>
<h3>Pretty Sneaky</h3>
<p><strong>Beta:</strong> <span class="speech-beta">Whoever says potty talk first is out.</span><br />
<strong>Alpha:</strong> <span class="speech-alpha">Okay</span><br />
<span class="speech-beta">Hey Alpha &#8211; how do you spell &#8220;pizza&#8221;?</span><br />
<span class="speech-alpha">P-I-Z-Z-A</span><br />
<span class="speech-beta">What was the first letter?</span><br />
<span class="speech-alpha">P-</span><br />
<span class="speech-beta">Potty talk!  I win!</span></p>
<p><em>I was in the other room and overheard this one.  If they knew I was listening they might not have played that game&#8230; or they might have just whispered it instead.</em></p>
<div class="Verse Book-Gen">
<p class="Verse-Text">But He detected their trickery and said to them, </p>
<p><span>Luke 20:22</span></div>
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