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	<title>Comments on: Monday baby blogging: Wet</title>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 09:50:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Mickle</title>
		<link>http://www.amptoons.com/blog/archives/2006/06/12/monday-baby-blogging-wet/#comment-139227</link>
		<dc:creator>Mickle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 14:20:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;blockquote&gt;The terrible thing is, Sydney's anger is cute&lt;/blockquote&gt;

Isn't that usually the case though?  ;)

Last time my neice was here she was in a phase where she didn't like having her hair brushed.  When her mom would ask her why she'd always say "It makes me sad," and nothing else.  She didn't seem to be able to articulate why it made her sad - and she always said "no" if we asked her if it hurt.  Whenever she would tell us that it made her sad, her face would screw up in the most adorable manner and she'd even get a little weepy eyed sometimes.   My mom, my sister, and I kept cracking up whenever she did it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>The terrible thing is, Sydney&#8217;s anger is cute</p></blockquote>
<p>Isn&#8217;t that usually the case though?  ;)</p>
<p>Last time my neice was here she was in a phase where she didn&#8217;t like having her hair brushed.  When her mom would ask her why she&#8217;d always say &#8220;It makes me sad,&#8221; and nothing else.  She didn&#8217;t seem to be able to articulate why it made her sad - and she always said &#8220;no&#8221; if we asked her if it hurt.  Whenever she would tell us that it made her sad, her face would screw up in the most adorable manner and she&#8217;d even get a little weepy eyed sometimes.   My mom, my sister, and I kept cracking up whenever she did it.</p>
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		<title>By: Dianne</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dianne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 14:09:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;blockquote&gt;(The terrible thing is, Sydney's anger is cute - she crosses her little arms and scowls and the adults in the room go "aawwwww!, Just 'ook at the widdle scowl!" which is, to put it mildly, not the reaction Sydney is hoping for.) &lt;/blockquote&gt;

Well, if she continues to have ambitions of being a pirate, that reaction could help her career. "Awww...look at the cute 'iddle sword she's running me through with..."</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>(The terrible thing is, Sydney&#8217;s anger is cute - she crosses her little arms and scowls and the adults in the room go &#8220;aawwwww!, Just &#8216;ook at the widdle scowl!&#8221; which is, to put it mildly, not the reaction Sydney is hoping for.) </p></blockquote>
<p>Well, if she continues to have ambitions of being a pirate, that reaction could help her career. &#8220;Awww&#8230;look at the cute &#8216;iddle sword she&#8217;s running me through with&#8230;&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Kate L.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kate L.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 02:48:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There is nothing like the pure unadulturated joy of puddle jumping, and this looks like puddle jumping mixed with running through the sprinkler - I can only begin to imagine her joy :)  I bet she had sweet dreams that night :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is nothing like the pure unadulturated joy of puddle jumping, and this looks like puddle jumping mixed with running through the sprinkler - I can only begin to imagine her joy :)  I bet she had sweet dreams that night :)</p>
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		<title>By: Nanna to Sydney and Maddox</title>
		<link>http://www.amptoons.com/blog/archives/2006/06/12/monday-baby-blogging-wet/#comment-138983</link>
		<dc:creator>Nanna to Sydney and Maddox</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 01:00:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Amp's description of Sydney's reaction reminds me of someone else we all know and love when she too was little.  Determination sometimes ruled over reason.   And when faced with reason, there wasn't much we could offer by way of consolation.  Gave me a great good grin just thinking about when Kim was little.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Amp&#8217;s description of Sydney&#8217;s reaction reminds me of someone else we all know and love when she too was little.  Determination sometimes ruled over reason.   And when faced with reason, there wasn&#8217;t much we could offer by way of consolation.  Gave me a great good grin just thinking about when Kim was little.</p>
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		<title>By: Cat</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Jun 2006 18:17:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Have you played in Salmon Street Springs?  Sydney is absolutely right.  It's the bestest.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you played in Salmon Street Springs?  Sydney is absolutely right.  It&#8217;s the bestest.</p>
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		<dc:creator>feminist blogs</dc:creator>
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