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	<title>Comments on: Lessons on Giving</title>
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	<description>by Chicken Soup for the Soul contributor Maria Rodgers O&#039;Rourke</description>
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		<title>By: Edie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Edie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 13:21:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Years back, my son (now 35 yrs old) had a rock band that was fairly well known in the region.  It was called Delusion.  I was living in North Carolina then and NC does not require a license plate on the front of the car.  Jeff gave me a black license plate that had the word Delusion on it in white letters.  It might not have been a typical Mother&#039;s Day gift, but I loved it then and still have it to this day.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Years back, my son (now 35 yrs old) had a rock band that was fairly well known in the region.  It was called Delusion.  I was living in North Carolina then and NC does not require a license plate on the front of the car.  Jeff gave me a black license plate that had the word Delusion on it in white letters.  It might not have been a typical Mother&#8217;s Day gift, but I loved it then and still have it to this day.</p>
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		<title>By: Gina</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 20:45:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have 2 children and they are always testing me , fighting with each other , asking to have friends over etc... but then they come home from school with ribbon in hand saying they have a piece of art being exhibited in a local art show, they hand me their report card with all A&#039;s and 1 B like it is no big deal.  They are selected for the gifted childrens program at school. I turn to my husband with a big smile knowing hey we are doing something right!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have 2 children and they are always testing me , fighting with each other , asking to have friends over etc&#8230; but then they come home from school with ribbon in hand saying they have a piece of art being exhibited in a local art show, they hand me their report card with all A&#8217;s and 1 B like it is no big deal.  They are selected for the gifted childrens program at school. I turn to my husband with a big smile knowing hey we are doing something right!</p>
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		<title>By: Mary</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mary</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 19:06:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We all know we don&#039;t have perfect children.  Mine likes to test me at every turn these days and he&#039;s only six. But then you have the moment of pride that tell you maybe you&#039;re doing something right.

I recently had one of those moments at our parent-teacher conference when the teacher mention how considerate our son is with other kids in the classroom.  She said he&#039;s so well behaved and kind.  Wow ... what more can I ask for ... That&#039;s more important to me than any academic report.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We all know we don&#8217;t have perfect children.  Mine likes to test me at every turn these days and he&#8217;s only six. But then you have the moment of pride that tell you maybe you&#8217;re doing something right.</p>
<p>I recently had one of those moments at our parent-teacher conference when the teacher mention how considerate our son is with other kids in the classroom.  She said he&#8217;s so well behaved and kind.  Wow &#8230; what more can I ask for &#8230; That&#8217;s more important to me than any academic report.</p>
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		<title>By: Julie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 16:10:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OK, can I brag a little about my 10-year-old?  Last night we were sitting at the table and he really liked the meal I made.... then he said to me, out of the blue, &quot;Thanks, Mom, for putting dinner on the table every night.&quot;  

What a treat! Sometimes making dinner can be such a chore, but now every time I will remember his comment and brighten a bit more.

Isn&#039;t it amazing how our kids can feed our energy sometimes?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OK, can I brag a little about my 10-year-old?  Last night we were sitting at the table and he really liked the meal I made&#8230;. then he said to me, out of the blue, &#8220;Thanks, Mom, for putting dinner on the table every night.&#8221;  </p>
<p>What a treat! Sometimes making dinner can be such a chore, but now every time I will remember his comment and brighten a bit more.</p>
<p>Isn&#8217;t it amazing how our kids can feed our energy sometimes?</p>
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