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	<description>The Davis Family Blog - Dustin, Rachel, Gracie, Gehrig &#38; Nolan</description>
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		<title>The Daily List</title>
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This morning as I was downstairs with the kids, Gracie asked what time it was. After I told he she walked out of the room and came back with this sheet of paper.

 

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She came an stook in front of me. He back was to me so ...</description>
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		<title>To Dust, or Undust</title>
		<description>Where is the duster so I can dust... I mean undust things.
Gracie wanted to help clean the house yesterday. </description>
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		<title>Sarcasm</title>
		<description>Daddy: Gracie, get your scriptures and get out of the car.
Gracie: Uh oh. I think I left my scriptures at church.
Daddy: Oh, good!
Gracie: Why? ... Why is that good?
Daddy: (Walking away) I was being sarcastic.
Gracie: (short pause) ... Why is that fantastic?  </description>
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		<title>President Oof-dorf</title>
		<description>Tonight after reading scriptures we wrote in our gratitude journals. I wrote that I was grateful for prophets and apostles. I asked the kids if they knew who the prophet was. Gehrig said, “I can’t remember.” Gracie said. “President Monson. I then asked if they know who one of the ...</description>
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		<title>Sorry You Can&#8217;t Eat The Pie</title>
		<description>I found this note on the fridge:



Gracie got some play-dough from school. She made a little pie and left it on the counter. I guess she was afraid I would eat it. </description>
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		<title>Post-Its Everywhere</title>
		<description>Yesterday I came out of my office to find Gracie had covered the walls with Post-It Note drawings. No worries. I still have tons of Post-It's from 3M Employee Pallet sales ;)

Here are a few of my favorites (yes, they were bright pink, I don't know how my scanner made ...</description>
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		<title>Are You Smart?</title>
		<description>Gracie: Are you smart? ... Like I am?
Mommy: Sure, how do you think you got smart? Where did you learn?
Gracie: Daddy! </description>
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		<title>Zoo Bread</title>
		<description>No, I want the "zoo bread"!
Gehrig wanted zucchini bread, not white bread.

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		<title>Pickle on the Cob</title>
		<description>Gehrig's Dictionary:

Pickle on the cob (also known as cucumber on the cob): (n) Eating a cucumber that has not been cut up.

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		<title>Spiderman &#038; Underwear</title>
		<description>Rachel: C'mon Gehrig, let's put your underwear on.
(no reaction from Gehrig)
Rachel: Should I put it on your head?
Gehrig: No!
Gehrig: (After underwear is on) Spiderman wears underwear on his head!
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