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	<title>Comments on: Child&#8217;s Play&#8230;Tuesday&#8217;s Find</title>
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		<title>By: Lawn Care Denver</title>
		<link>http://www.susancohangardens.com/blog/childs-play-tuesdays-find/comment-page-1#comment-8943</link>
		<dc:creator>Lawn Care Denver</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2012 15:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I very much remember those days. No cell phones, nada. When it was time to come inside, your parents hollered for you. Everything seemed much more peaceful those days.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I very much remember those days. No cell phones, nada. When it was time to come inside, your parents hollered for you. Everything seemed much more peaceful those days.</p>
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		<title>By: Sharon</title>
		<link>http://www.susancohangardens.com/blog/childs-play-tuesdays-find/comment-page-1#comment-8898</link>
		<dc:creator>Sharon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 13:05:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of my favorite &quot;toys&quot; as a child was a concrete form my father brought home from a job-site. It was an arc about as long as his pickup truck, kind of similar to this see-saw, but without seats or handles. You could stand on one end and really get it rocking by yourself or with a friend to try and launch one another off the end, or flip it over to become a bridge. I also had 50 gallon drums to barrel roll on and a zip-line, of all things! It was my own obstacle course, the sort that folks now pay for team retreats to experience, me and my friends enjoyed for free.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of my favorite &#8220;toys&#8221; as a child was a concrete form my father brought home from a job-site. It was an arc about as long as his pickup truck, kind of similar to this see-saw, but without seats or handles. You could stand on one end and really get it rocking by yourself or with a friend to try and launch one another off the end, or flip it over to become a bridge. I also had 50 gallon drums to barrel roll on and a zip-line, of all things! It was my own obstacle course, the sort that folks now pay for team retreats to experience, me and my friends enjoyed for free.</p>
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		<title>By: commonweeder</title>
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		<dc:creator>commonweeder</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2012 12:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somehow the world seemed a safer place when I was a child. I have no objection to hanging by your knees,  Love the see saw.]]></description>
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