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	<title>Comments on: Attack! Attack!</title>
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	<description>taking the road one twist at a time</description>
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		<title>By: Charlie</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-7244</link>
		<dc:creator>Charlie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 04:28:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Funny...I vividly remember going to an ostrich farm as a kindergartener or first grader.  I remember some features of the farm, but not a whole lot more.  Point being, I am taking up for Jack.  I remember the farmer telling us, and my teacher repeating (I want to say she was looking at me...) to &quot;not reach through the fence, and dont put your feet on the fence&quot;.  So I go all day with that on my mind...by the end of the day I just had to put my foot on the fence.  So I waited til the teacher was far enough away and no one was really paying me any attention, and I threw my red Converse&#039;d foot up on the fence, right in plain view of a gaggle..herd..swarm of ostriches.  Before I knew what had happened, one of them DESTROYED my shoe.  Ripped the laces out of the eyelets and rip part of the tongue off.  When I jerked my foot back another ostrich wanted my shoe, so it held on to it and ran off with it...The farmer was less than thrilled that he had to chase down a defensive, mad, large bird, my teacher was less than surprised, and my Mom was..unhappy when I got off of the bus with one nice shoe and one that looked like a spit filled wood chipper had gotten ahold of it.

Ahh...life in rural North Carolina.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Funny&#8230;I vividly remember going to an ostrich farm as a kindergartener or first grader.  I remember some features of the farm, but not a whole lot more.  Point being, I am taking up for Jack.  I remember the farmer telling us, and my teacher repeating (I want to say she was looking at me&#8230;) to &#8220;not reach through the fence, and dont put your feet on the fence&#8221;.  So I go all day with that on my mind&#8230;by the end of the day I just had to put my foot on the fence.  So I waited til the teacher was far enough away and no one was really paying me any attention, and I threw my red Converse&#8217;d foot up on the fence, right in plain view of a gaggle..herd..swarm of ostriches.  Before I knew what had happened, one of them DESTROYED my shoe.  Ripped the laces out of the eyelets and rip part of the tongue off.  When I jerked my foot back another ostrich wanted my shoe, so it held on to it and ran off with it&#8230;The farmer was less than thrilled that he had to chase down a defensive, mad, large bird, my teacher was less than surprised, and my Mom was..unhappy when I got off of the bus with one nice shoe and one that looked like a spit filled wood chipper had gotten ahold of it.</p>
<p>Ahh&#8230;life in rural North Carolina.</p>
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		<title>By: Kerry</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-7240</link>
		<dc:creator>Kerry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 01:16:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I meant, now hopefully I will at least capture one set of stories from Max before he outgrows this...does Jack still tell great stories like this?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I meant, now hopefully I will at least capture one set of stories from Max before he outgrows this&#8230;does Jack still tell great stories like this?</p>
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		<title>By: Kerry</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-7239</link>
		<dc:creator>Kerry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 01:15:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So glad you have pictures to go along with this and SO GLAD I read this when Max is four and narrates stories in such an expressive way!!! And that shirt looks very suspicious!! These little moments really resonate, I&#039;m glad you were moved to capture it and share it with us. I also love it that you are conscientious enough to black out the name of his school on his shirt. Right on Mom!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So glad you have pictures to go along with this and SO GLAD I read this when Max is four and narrates stories in such an expressive way!!! And that shirt looks very suspicious!! These little moments really resonate, I&#8217;m glad you were moved to capture it and share it with us. I also love it that you are conscientious enough to black out the name of his school on his shirt. Right on Mom!!</p>
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		<title>By: Aunt Katie</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-7237</link>
		<dc:creator>Aunt Katie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 23:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you did a fantastic job of capturing the entire relay of his experience Becca, great job...you are both creative and illustrious and I am feeling the love and the moment between you.  Thank you so so much!  Good job!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you did a fantastic job of capturing the entire relay of his experience Becca, great job&#8230;you are both creative and illustrious and I am feeling the love and the moment between you.  Thank you so so much!  Good job!</p>
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		<title>By: Gramma Teetsie</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-7234</link>
		<dc:creator>Gramma Teetsie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 17:29:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh my. I do remember this. I love Jack. And, I love your blog</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh my. I do remember this. I love Jack. And, I love your blog</p>
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		<title>By: Our Crazy Boys &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Our Jack</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-1537</link>
		<dc:creator>Our Crazy Boys &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Our Jack</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 06:35:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Jack is funny. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Jack is funny. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Stephanie</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-1435</link>
		<dc:creator>Stephanie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 04:58:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That last photo is priceless. I love his beaming smile.

P.S. We have waffles/pancakes for dinner regularly...often with whipped cream and homemade blueberry sauce. :)
.-= Stephanie´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://metropolitanmama.net/2010/03/couches-a-writing-exercise/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Couches {a writing exercise}&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That last photo is priceless. I love his beaming smile.</p>
<p>P.S. We have waffles/pancakes for dinner regularly&#8230;often with whipped cream and homemade blueberry sauce. :)<br />
.-= Stephanie´s last blog ..<a href="http://metropolitanmama.net/2010/03/couches-a-writing-exercise/" rel="nofollow">Couches {a writing exercise}</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: casual friday every day</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-1412</link>
		<dc:creator>casual friday every day</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 01:26:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Too cute!

And that first field trip with a school is scary for Mom!

I&#039;m still uneasy about them and my son is in Kindy now.

Nell</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Too cute!</p>
<p>And that first field trip with a school is scary for Mom!</p>
<p>I&#8217;m still uneasy about them and my son is in Kindy now.</p>
<p>Nell</p>
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		<title>By: Christie</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-1411</link>
		<dc:creator>Christie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 01:12:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That sounds positively terrifying.  I think I&#039;d be scarred for life.  Good thing he&#039;s not terribly upset about it!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That sounds positively terrifying.  I think I&#8217;d be scarred for life.  Good thing he&#8217;s not terribly upset about it!</p>
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		<title>By: Nikki</title>
		<link>http://ourcrazyboys.com/2010/03/04/attack-attack/#comment-1410</link>
		<dc:creator>Nikki</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 00:27:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Okay, I was wondering too about what was all over his shirt.  I&#039;m glad to know it wasn&#039;t blood!  What a cute kid.  His eyes are gorgeous.  Crazy ostrich.  Glad he didn&#039;t strangle it or shoot any bears.  lol
.-= Nikki´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://nikkianddanny.blogspot.com/2010/03/fleece-diaper-pockets-tutorial.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Fleece Diaper Pockets Tutorial&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Okay, I was wondering too about what was all over his shirt.  I&#8217;m glad to know it wasn&#8217;t blood!  What a cute kid.  His eyes are gorgeous.  Crazy ostrich.  Glad he didn&#8217;t strangle it or shoot any bears.  lol<br />
.-= Nikki´s last blog ..<a href="http://nikkianddanny.blogspot.com/2010/03/fleece-diaper-pockets-tutorial.html" rel="nofollow">Fleece Diaper Pockets Tutorial</a> =-.</p>
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