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	<title>Comments on: You-Know-What-us Interruptus</title>
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		<title>By: Lisa</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2008/06/17/you-know-what-us-interruptus/comment-page-1/#comment-16035</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 08:48:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My ex did this a few months back.  The kids later admitted *he* encouraged them to come round, it was 11pm FCOL.  The house was in darkness, my partner and I were in &#039;post fun, sleep mode&#039; and..bang bang on the bedroom window &quot;Muuuuuum.  Muuuuuum.  

I went to the door, my ex was conveniently parked back down the driveway.  My daughter, who hadn&#039;t spoken to me in about 6 months since going to live with her father, had come for a really random reason.  She also had a friend with her.  Her younger brother said &#039;oh Mum are we interrupting something&#039;.  We&#039;d just recently had a discussion about respecting privacy mutually so I said &#039;Yes, yes you are&#039;.

I said some well chosen words to my daughter, apologised to the friend and suggested they go home with their father as it was time they were in bed.  Friend looked at me like I had two heads, but I was unrepentent!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My ex did this a few months back.  The kids later admitted *he* encouraged them to come round, it was 11pm FCOL.  The house was in darkness, my partner and I were in &#8216;post fun, sleep mode&#8217; and..bang bang on the bedroom window &#8220;Muuuuuum.  Muuuuuum.  </p>
<p>I went to the door, my ex was conveniently parked back down the driveway.  My daughter, who hadn&#8217;t spoken to me in about 6 months since going to live with her father, had come for a really random reason.  She also had a friend with her.  Her younger brother said &#8216;oh Mum are we interrupting something&#8217;.  We&#8217;d just recently had a discussion about respecting privacy mutually so I said &#8216;Yes, yes you are&#8217;.</p>
<p>I said some well chosen words to my daughter, apologised to the friend and suggested they go home with their father as it was time they were in bed.  Friend looked at me like I had two heads, but I was unrepentent!</p>
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		<title>By: PT-LawMom</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2008/06/17/you-know-what-us-interruptus/comment-page-1/#comment-8156</link>
		<dc:creator>PT-LawMom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 23:43:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well you read about my broken toe from the kid-and-Granddadus-interruptus a few months back.  THAT was fun!  But at least the hot stuff was out of the way.  We were just naked and sleeping.  Suuuuccckkks.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;PT-LawMom&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Pt-lawmom/~3/LrzVY-rGiDw/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Immigration Reform and Obama Cabinet Picks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well you read about my broken toe from the kid-and-Granddadus-interruptus a few months back.  THAT was fun!  But at least the hot stuff was out of the way.  We were just naked and sleeping.  Suuuuccckkks.</p>
<p><abbr><em><abbr><em>PT-LawMom&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Pt-lawmom/~3/LrzVY-rGiDw/" rel="nofollow">Immigration Reform and Obama Cabinet Picks</a></em></abbr></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Jaclyn</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2008/06/17/you-know-what-us-interruptus/comment-page-1/#comment-3865</link>
		<dc:creator>Jaclyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 00:25:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Man, that sucks. My ex has sort of done this to me (though he doesn&#039;t know it) by showing up a half hour early to drop off our daughter back to me. Hopefully, this won&#039;t happen again or a better system can be construed.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man, that sucks. My ex has sort of done this to me (though he doesn&#8217;t know it) by showing up a half hour early to drop off our daughter back to me. Hopefully, this won&#8217;t happen again or a better system can be construed.</p>
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		<title>By: Gunfighter</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gunfighter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 14:09:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Duuuuuuuuuuuude!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Duuuuuuuuuuuude!</p>
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		<title>By: dadshouse</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2008/06/17/you-know-what-us-interruptus/comment-page-1/#comment-3863</link>
		<dc:creator>dadshouse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 03:15:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We were in the family room because the kitchen had dirty dishes and the dining room table was a mess.

kidding! I must have movies like &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.imdb.com/video/screenplay/vi1773863193/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Body Heat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on my mind. Ah, summer...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We were in the family room because the kitchen had dirty dishes and the dining room table was a mess.</p>
<p>kidding! I must have movies like <a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/screenplay/vi1773863193/" rel="nofollow"><i>Body Heat</i></a> on my mind. Ah, summer&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: A Girlfriend</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2008/06/17/you-know-what-us-interruptus/comment-page-1/#comment-3862</link>
		<dc:creator>A Girlfriend</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 01:32:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>wow, that&#039;s funny, and yet unfortunate

i date a single dad. we would never do anything in a family room. that&#039;s what the bedroom is for. why would you not exit after a bit to something more private?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wow, that&#8217;s funny, and yet unfortunate</p>
<p>i date a single dad. we would never do anything in a family room. that&#8217;s what the bedroom is for. why would you not exit after a bit to something more private?</p>
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		<title>By: dadshouse</title>
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		<dc:creator>dadshouse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 15:47:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah, that kind of defeats the purpose if I didn&#039;t answer! They&#039;d call the home phone, and the answering machine would pick up and blare the message, so I&#039;d definitely hear and know. The heat of the moment would still go away, but at least there&#039;d be no diving behind the couch and hoping things are all zipped up.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah, that kind of defeats the purpose if I didn&#8217;t answer! They&#8217;d call the home phone, and the answering machine would pick up and blare the message, so I&#8217;d definitely hear and know. The heat of the moment would still go away, but at least there&#8217;d be no diving behind the couch and hoping things are all zipped up.</p>
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