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		<title>By: trudy</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-670</link>
		<dc:creator>trudy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 04:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was growing up, we always moved to wherever our dad was working for the railroad.  It was a hardship (or so we thought then) to move out into the boondocks miles from others, but now I remember the good times as family as we played cards by kerosine lantern, mom taught us how to clean, make blankets, worked on 4-H and Scout projects, and &#039;walked the tracks&#039; by moon light.  Not too bad as my thinking went retrospective.  I miss those days.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was growing up, we always moved to wherever our dad was working for the railroad.  It was a hardship (or so we thought then) to move out into the boondocks miles from others, but now I remember the good times as family as we played cards by kerosine lantern, mom taught us how to clean, make blankets, worked on 4-H and Scout projects, and &#8216;walked the tracks&#8217; by moon light.  Not too bad as my thinking went retrospective.  I miss those days.</p>
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		<title>By: Nell</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-669</link>
		<dc:creator>Nell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 20:53:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer break memory is going out to pick blueberries with my family.  We ate and picked blueberries all afternoon then got to eat a lot of blueberry jam and pies.  Nowadays, we grow our own blueberry plants, so going out to pick them isn&#039;t quite as special as it used to be!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer break memory is going out to pick blueberries with my family.  We ate and picked blueberries all afternoon then got to eat a lot of blueberry jam and pies.  Nowadays, we grow our own blueberry plants, so going out to pick them isn&#8217;t quite as special as it used to be!</p>
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		<title>By: Nell</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 20:49:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer break memory is going out to pick blueberries with my family.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer break memory is going out to pick blueberries with my family.</p>
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		<title>By: Amber</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-665</link>
		<dc:creator>Amber</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2010 18:29:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer memory was my whole family getting together for the 4th of July and a family reunion- and I mean my WHOLE family! All my cousins, aunts, uncles, even second cousins would come to our house where we would have our own fireworks and firecrackers in our backyard and the adults and teens even started a pop-bottle rocket war! Crazy, I know, but it made great memories! Sometimes we would sleep on our trampoline in sleeping bags and we had a little bonfire for hot dogs and marshmallows.  We would also go camping together. It was really cool to be able to spend good quality time with not only my parents and siblings, but also all my other family- we&#039;re still all very close!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer memory was my whole family getting together for the 4th of July and a family reunion- and I mean my WHOLE family! All my cousins, aunts, uncles, even second cousins would come to our house where we would have our own fireworks and firecrackers in our backyard and the adults and teens even started a pop-bottle rocket war! Crazy, I know, but it made great memories! Sometimes we would sleep on our trampoline in sleeping bags and we had a little bonfire for hot dogs and marshmallows.  We would also go camping together. It was really cool to be able to spend good quality time with not only my parents and siblings, but also all my other family- we&#8217;re still all very close!</p>
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		<title>By: Marty</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-663</link>
		<dc:creator>Marty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 05:32:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer memories are of the trips we&#039;d take to Yosemite each summer. It&#039;s been awhile now since we went, but for quite a few years as a kid and then a teen we&#039;d stay for an entire week surrounded by that natural beauty. My VERY favorite moment from this was when we would grab our flashlights in the evening and traipse over to a large meadow that had a wooden path going down it...we&#039;d lay down right there and look at the stars, which seemed huge and close enough to touch with the absence of ambient city light. It was amazing, a moment I associate with total peace and joy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer memories are of the trips we&#8217;d take to Yosemite each summer. It&#8217;s been awhile now since we went, but for quite a few years as a kid and then a teen we&#8217;d stay for an entire week surrounded by that natural beauty. My VERY favorite moment from this was when we would grab our flashlights in the evening and traipse over to a large meadow that had a wooden path going down it&#8230;we&#8217;d lay down right there and look at the stars, which seemed huge and close enough to touch with the absence of ambient city light. It was amazing, a moment I associate with total peace and joy.</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-652</link>
		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 19:25:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer memory is spending time in Eugene, OR at my grandparents. Their home is my favorite vacation spot. They live outside the city and have 20 acres of forested land. As a child it was amazing place to play and visit family. I learned a lot of life lessons out there. Now as an adult I love visiting to get out of the crazy city of Tacoma.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer memory is spending time in Eugene, OR at my grandparents. Their home is my favorite vacation spot. They live outside the city and have 20 acres of forested land. As a child it was amazing place to play and visit family. I learned a lot of life lessons out there. Now as an adult I love visiting to get out of the crazy city of Tacoma.</p>
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		<title>By: Amy</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-632</link>
		<dc:creator>Amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 03:09:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Riding on a catamaran in the Gulf of Mexico with my family. The area we were at now has oil 7 miles from its shores. I will treasure the memory that is not likely able to be repeated in my lifetime.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Riding on a catamaran in the Gulf of Mexico with my family. The area we were at now has oil 7 miles from its shores. I will treasure the memory that is not likely able to be repeated in my lifetime.</p>
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		<title>By: cheri</title>
		<link>http://www.craftblog.com/the-creative-family-giveaway/comment-page-1/#comment-629</link>
		<dc:creator>cheri</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 01:42:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer memories are new....I hardly remember life before my husband and daughter came into my life.  So, now, warm days watching my favorite two people play in the front yard as the sun goes down and the day ends are my favorite memories.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer memories are new&#8230;.I hardly remember life before my husband and daughter came into my life.  So, now, warm days watching my favorite two people play in the front yard as the sun goes down and the day ends are my favorite memories.</p>
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		<title>By: Jenna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jenna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 15:47:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My favorite summer memory: Every summer, about the first week of break, our neighborhood would have a huge bonfire! All of the kids would bring their stacks of graded homework and projects and throw them in the fire. We would roast hotdogs and smores and watch as our previous school year burnt away.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite summer memory: Every summer, about the first week of break, our neighborhood would have a huge bonfire! All of the kids would bring their stacks of graded homework and projects and throw them in the fire. We would roast hotdogs and smores and watch as our previous school year burnt away.</p>
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