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		<title>Hot Cross Recorder</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Thought I should let you know, I&#8217;m failing Recorder&#8230;the only one who can&#8217;t do &#8216;Hot Cross Buns.&#8217;&#8221;
My mind raced.  Recorder&#8211;some sort of online speed spelling bee? Yet another homework checklist organizer?
(I haven&#8217;t begun to discuss the adjustments we&#8217;ve made during our transformation from homeschooling to public school, but this is a grand example.)
Joseph continued, patiently, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Apologies and a Promise: &#8220;I&#8217;m No Poe Toaster&#8230;&#8221;</title>
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I was watching some random news channel the other night and learned of 50 or so lamenting Edgar Allen Poe fans waiting for a glimpse of the famed &#8220;Poe Toaster,&#8221; &#8212; a devoted Poe fan who faithfully, (and stealthily),  leaves a half bottle of cognac and three roses on Poe&#8217;s grave in the wee hours [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2905</link>
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		<title>Just Call Me Lisa LaPorta</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I staged my house to sell.  Yes, you know the house&#8211;the one with literally thousands of books scattered mindlessly and moths procreating in jars throughout the kitchen next to tadpole colonies.

Yes, believe it or not, this is MY house.  I staged it myself&#8230;with a little help from a few friends who loaned artwork, lamps, patio [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2858</link>
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		<title>Believe it or not randomness&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever had a period of time where life flies at you so fast and furious you feel like that double-eyed fellow in the old Ripley&#8217;s museums?
Well, that&#8217;s me these days.
We went to pick up Joseph from Space Camp.  Here are a few images I captured:

You can just imagine how many people fell over [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2788</link>
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		<title>An Elk River Photo Essay</title>
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		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2792</link>
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		<title>Mad Dog</title>
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		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2813</link>
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		<title>Diving Forward</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Isn&#8217;t it fascinating when you see your child leaping forward developmentally with apparent abandon?  That is when I know God is working mightily.
The past two weeks have been such for Edward.
Last week we went swimming with two slightly older friends&#8211;one who is a fairly skilled diver and swimmer.  Edward watched this friend absentmindedly, attempted dives [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2748</link>
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		<title>Summer Mumbers</title>
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9,854 Times I have asked Sue to stop playing the &#8220;pan flute&#8221; a well-meaning baby sitter bestowed upon Edward.

Yes, she&#8217;s a tiny Ian Anderson&#8230;

8 Numbers of bacon slices Sue and Edward felt H should have for his Father&#8217;s Day breakfast&#8211;that and a cup of mandarin oranges!  I guess nothing says Father&#8217;s Day like bacon.

And having [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2727</link>
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		<title>See the culprit?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve written before about the evil leveled against me by my &#8220;Internet service provider&#8221;&#8211;a term I use loosely.
I&#8217;ve railed on the dangers of their wires criss-crossing my yard and tripping unsuspecting trick-or-treaters.
I&#8217;ve lamented the unsightly holes, mosquito-attracting mud bogs and outright grass murder their many attempts at &#8220;burying&#8221; important wires have wrought.
I&#8217;ve threatened &#8220;supervisors,&#8221; &#8220;client [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2711</link>
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		<title>Steak-Ummms &amp; Sketchy Internet Connectivity</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t abandoned blogging, but between swimming lessons, irrational bat fear, Huck Finn camp black eyes and trying to teach cursive to a 7-year-old, I&#8217;ve had little time online.
Seriously, my Internet connection is sketchy again&#8211;it&#8217;s up for like 30 seconds at a time&#8211;so I&#8217;ll be doing short, quick, blog bursts that I&#8217;m sure will be [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://threechannels.com/?p=2694</link>
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