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	<title>A Father Speaks &#187; growing up</title>
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		<title>All about growing up</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 18:02:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jerry</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s finally that day.  The biggest day in my son&#8217;s life.  He&#8217;s off to school.  His life as a little person has begun and just like the rest of us, he now has duties and responsibilities outside the home.  I&#8217;m thrilled for him, but a little unsure as to how I feel myself&#8230; The house [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p>It&#8217;s finally that day.  The biggest day in my son&#8217;s life.  He&#8217;s off to school.  His life as a little person has begun and just like the rest of us, he now has duties and responsibilities outside the home.  I&#8217;m thrilled for him, but a little unsure as to how I feel myself&#8230;</p>
<p>The house is so empty!</p>
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	<p class="wp-caption-text">Lil&#39; B on his very first day at school. (That&#39;s him in the back, checking out the room.  His teacher is in the foreground and his big brother E&#39; is asking her questions about the school day...  Best big bro Ever!)</p>
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<p>Today I sit, for the first time in forever, in an empty house. I can do anything I want to do.</p>
<p>But I don&#8217;t want to do anything.  I&#8217;m lonely.  Proud that he&#8217;s in school, happy that all of my kids are old enough to have lives of their own, but lonely.</p>
<p>I think I need to get out of here for a while.</p>
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