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	<description>Me, Myself and Us</description>
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		<title>NinjaBrats</title>
		<description><![CDATA[About 6 months ago? eight? A few? I dunno, time is hard for me, so I will just say &#8220;a while ago&#8221; we started giving the boys and allowance. Parker spends his before it can even see the inside of his piggy bank, and Logan keeps forgetting that money is something other than pretty paper. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/30/ninjabrats/</link>
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		<title>A &#8230;.Party?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Thursday or Friday afternoon, My eldest, parker, 10, got a phone call asking him if he wanted to go to a party at his very good friend, K&#8217;s house.
I told him to tell K he would have to call back, becuase I wanted answers.
&#8220;would there be girls there? who was all going to be there? [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/11/a-party/</link>
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		<title>Stiff And Sore</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So we started, on Monday, the process of tearing out the skylight and filling in the hole in the roof. I found out today that I jump every goddamn time the air compressor blows a nail from the nail gun into the roof. I guess my finger still remembers the time I shot it. LOL
After [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/08/stiff-and-sore/</link>
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		<title>I was asked a question</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This morning i woke up to a question in my email. A friend had tweeted to me, a DM, asking me if I had sold my blog!
The very first thing I did when I read that was open up every one of my blogs, sure that I had been hacked in some way and one [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/07/i-was-asked-a-question/</link>
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		<title>two months</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Monday marked two months since my sister left my side. It&#8217;s incredible, incomprehensible that it can possibly have been this long. I often feel as though I can just pick up my phone and call her. 
It doesn&#8217;t hurt as much when I remember why I can&#8217;t call her, but the pain is still pretty [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/07/two-months/</link>
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		<title>Vacations</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When Sheri Died, we were all very thankful that we had gathered as a family just days beforehand. But that wasn&#8217;t enough for any of us. We decided that we needed to make sure we were spending way more time together as a family simply becuase you NEVER know.
In fact, today (July 4) Marks the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/07/04/vacations/</link>
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		<title>Try, Try Again</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have an appointment on July 7th to get another prescription for Chantix.
I&#8217;m going to try to quit smoking again.
I considered trying the patch, but I couldn&#8217;t find coupons available in Canada for them.
I love coupons online.
Take a href=&#8221;http://www.ebillme.com/shop/&#8221;>buy.com coupons for example. I can say &#8220;Hey, I need an external hard drive (and boy do [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/06/30/try-try-again/</link>
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		<title>What I am wearing</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today, I decided to wear jewelry. I normally don&#8217;t wear even my wedding rings. My fingers tend to swell up and then the rings get painful on me.
But today, I wanted to be pretty, and also, I have some of my sister&#8217;s jewelry now, and i wanted to feel close to her. None of it [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/06/23/what-i-am-wearing/</link>
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		<title>Father&#8217;s Day</title>
		<description><![CDATA[We spent the day before Father&#8217;s day at my dads house. The boys made him drawings and cards, but I wasn&#8217;t smart enough to plan ahead and buy him a card. I always forget.
I didn&#8217;t ask him if he was gonna be OK, this being the first fathers day without Sheri, I figured it might [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/06/20/fathers-day/</link>
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		<title>Score! I win!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today I surprised myself. In a good way!
See, there is this store, it&#8217;s a candy store, all the ooooold candies, all the stuff you cant find anywhere else, its got toys and collectibles, it&#8217;s pretty much heaven on earth, and I had been avoiding it ever since My sister died.
My sister was on welfare &#8211; [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://bluepaintred.com/2010/06/18/score-i-win/</link>
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