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	<title>Kemi, like "chemistry"</title>
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	<description>Random Musings of the Misunderstood</description>
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		<title>Papa Smith&#8217;s Pizza</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     Since Kenny was working late tonight, the kids and I decided to be lazy (I am raising those kids RIGHT!) and order a pizza for dinner, instead of going with our planned menu meal.  We have this really great pizza place right up the street from us, and we order from the establishment frequently.  I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1511&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>White Trash Wall Art, Sutton Style</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     During my two-month absence from the blog, I was (fortunate?  cursed?  humiliated?) to have experienced several situations that put me in a special sort of category.  A People of Walmart category.  A take-your-kids-to-work-with-no-pants sort of thing that morphed from the mortifying into the hilarious, at least for those who happened to view it.  Us.  [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1494&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/11/04/white-trash-wall-art-sutton-style/</link>
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		<title>Kemi:  The (Hopeful) Return</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     When I was a little girl, my journal read something like this:
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October 19, 1983
Grandma Smith bought me this new journal for my eighth birthday!  I am going to write in it every day.
 
January 1, 1984
I haven&#8217;t been very good about writing in my journal, but I&#8217;m going to start now.  I&#8217;m going to write [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1490&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/11/01/kemi-the-hopeful-return/</link>
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		<title>Four eyes never looked so adorable!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     I took Hannah to the school this morning to meet with her teacher for a Kindergarten readiness screening.  It took her nearly 20 minutes to decide on an outfit, and her hair had to be *just so* and of course, we couldn&#8217;t forget the backpack.  (It&#8217;s as big as she is.)
 

 
 
     (I&#8217;d also like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1482&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/08/28/four-eyes-never-looked-so-adorable/</link>
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		<title>Fifth Grade Redux</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     Here are two of the four little darlings on their first day of school today.
 

 
     Alex started fifth grade, and Kendra is in fourth.
 
     Now, for anyone who doesn&#8217;t know (I&#8217;m sure there are many of you), I used to teach 5th grade.  I LOVED it.  I loved everything about my students, and if [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1475&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/08/26/fifth-grade-redux/</link>
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		<title>All (good?) things must come to an end, eventually.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     I was released from my calling in the Relief Society Presidency this morning.
 
     After nearly four years of (barely-attended) Enrichment activities, welfare meetings, Sunday lessons, planning sessions and a whole (WHOLE!) lot of murmuring&#8211; Bad Kemi, I know&#8211;, I am done.
 
     Yesterday, before I knew it was coming, I thought I&#8217;d be elated.  It [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1470&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/08/16/all-good-things-must-come-to-an-end-eventually/</link>
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		<title>You can&#8217;t take me anywhere.</title>
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      (Say hello to my leetle friend!)
 
 
 
     I went to the library today to pick up some books I&#8217;d put on hold.
 
     When I opened my wallet to retrieve my library card, a giant (and I mean GIANT) earwig crawled out of it.
 
     It wasn&#8217;t a cockroach, so at least there was that, but still&#8230;  [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1446&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/07/06/you-cant-take-me-anywhere/</link>
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		<title>Happy Happy Joy Joy!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     I got a phone call early this afternoon.
 
     It was Kristi, and I could hear her grin through the phone.
 
     &#8220;Guess what?!?!&#8221;  she (practically) shrieked.  &#8220;They found my backpack!  They have my backpack!  It&#8217;s at the police station and I can go get it!&#8221;
 
     I instantly broke into my version of the happy dance, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1443&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/06/15/happy-happy-joy-joy/</link>
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		<title>And the heavens opened, and we were sore afraid.  (Mostly irreverent.)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     We were sitting in Sacrament Meeting this afternoon when the clouds rolled in and it started to pour.  Anthony was sleepily cradled in my arms, and at the quietest part of the meeting, we saw a flash of light through the windows and heard a loud clap of thunder.
 
     Because we&#8217;re idiots  Because it&#8217;s [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1435&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/06/14/and-the-heavens-opened-and-we-were-sore-afraid-mostly-irreverent/</link>
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		<title>I&#8217;ve gone geek.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[     We just got back from our anniversary dinner date (Goodwood BBQ and Star Trek).
 
     Yum and yuh-huh-huh-huh-mmm.
  
     Never having been much of a fan of ANY of the Star Trek realms (except for Generations&#8230;  for some reason, I LOVED that movie!), I have to admit that my interest was peaked way back in January when I saw him [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com&blog=2450417&post=1429&subd=kemilikechemistry&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://kemilikechemistry.wordpress.com/2009/06/13/ive-gone-geek/</link>
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