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	<title>Doodaddy &#187; playground</title>
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	<description>A San Francisco stay-at-home dad getting the hang of things.</description>
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		<title>Baby Skid Marks</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/10/26/baby-skid-marks/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 21:12:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pity the second child, again. She’s been to the playground maybe a dozen times in her whole life, when at her age her sister was there at least three times a week. On the blacktop One thing I don’t miss, though, is rubber-tire laundry. San Francisco has been renovating its playgrounds for a decade or [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Age Shock</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/08/24/age-shock/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You know how every dog year is supposed to equal something like seven in human terms? Ever since having kids I’m aging at a dog’s pace, too. Where’s my playdate? Yesterday the girls and I stopped at one of those tiny playgrounds that UCSF stuffs into empty corners of their student housing lot. It was [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Lessons on the Chillaxophone</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/03/20/lessons-on-the-chillaxophone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 22:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I ran into the same Crazy Park Lady who used to blow air horns at dog owners (thus scaring the bejeezus out of children at the adjoining playground). Today, she was harassing two four-year olds for playing on a hill that she apparently felt was off-limits. Gratuitous cute baby picture. Just because I can. I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Nature, Red in Face and Juice Box</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/03/10/nature-red-in-face-and-juice-box/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 11:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My playground whoring days are over. Back to the old stomping. I used to be all over playgrounds like brown on rice (we’re whole-grainers here in San Francisco). Boobaby and I would head out to the park four times a week, braving rain or fog or chill. We’d hang with the toddlers, we’d hang with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Penis Boy</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/22/penis-boy/</link>
		<comments>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/22/penis-boy/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Boys forbidden toy guns, I’m told, will chew their toast into gun shapes and shoot their baby sisters with them. They needn’t trouble themselves: boys, of course, have a built-in gun. We were playing with five kids who always come to the playground in a pack, trailing a couple of parents. (I’ve never been able [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Playground Darwinism: Or, Survival of the Snottiest</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/21/playground-darwinism-or-survival-of-the-snottiest/</link>
		<comments>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/21/playground-darwinism-or-survival-of-the-snottiest/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 11:42:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[That urge overcame me again today: you know, the one where I want to dump a gallon of pond slime on a 7-year old girl. Boo was filling cups with water from the sandbox tap. (And did I mention to all you Northerners that it was 72 degrees again this January day?) The San Francisco [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Grandmas with brown babies</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/13/grandmas-with-brown-babies/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 17:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can completely forget the most bizarre events, and the memory only comes back when the same thing happens again. Look! Last week at the windy playground that Boo’s started to prefer (for its tire swing, if you must know), I sat chatting to a grandma with an almost-walking little girl. The topic hadn’t had [...]]]></description>
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		<title>How to twiddle your wand</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/07/how-to-twiddle-your-wand/</link>
		<comments>http://doodaddy.net/2009/01/07/how-to-twiddle-your-wand/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 10:56:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As usual, Boo and I spent the better part of her playground hour performing most of The Wizard of Oz for the assembled sparrows and a couple of snickering teenagers. Somewhere along the yellow brick road, she found an orphaned tire from a toy car and a gnarly old twig, so naturally she tried to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Rorschach Pride</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2008/12/29/rorschach-pride/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 13:08:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Spilled and dried roofing tar on the sidewalk outside our playground. &#160; Unprompted, Boo shouts, &#8220;Look, two deer!&#8221; It takes me a while to catch on, but eventually I see them. &#8220;Nice observation, Boo!&#8221; I encourage, pridefully. &#8220;Daddy! I&#8217;m not Boo!&#8221; she protests. A pause. &#8220;I&#8217;m Dorothy!&#8221; Oh, crap, I forgot. Do you see it? [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Princesses and the Pauper. And the Credit Card.</title>
		<link>http://doodaddy.net/2008/11/25/the-princesses-and-the-pauper-and-the-credit-card/</link>
		<comments>http://doodaddy.net/2008/11/25/the-princesses-and-the-pauper-and-the-credit-card/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 14:06:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>doodaddy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Boo is playing with the big girls now. And it&#8217;s scaring the crap out of me. At the playground the other day, she was actively sought out by two four-year olds who seem well on the road to junior high Queen Beedom. Listen in on this snippet of conversation: Strange 4-year old, dressed head to [...]]]></description>
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