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		<description>Amen!  That was the hardest thing to get Travis to remember.  I consider him in nearly every decision I make, and it took a few years before he learned to do the same thing.  But as you say, we discussed it, at length, and came to a better understanding.  

We did recently have to reevaluate the position of the &quot;sandbox&quot; when I woke up in the bright sunlight of 6:30am one morning and he wasn&#039;t home yet.  Now on Saturday nights, when I call on my way to bed I ask, &quot;And what&#039;s a good time to go home?&quot;  To which he laughingly replies, &quot;When the sun starts coming up!&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Amen!  That was the hardest thing to get Travis to remember.  I consider him in nearly every decision I make, and it took a few years before he learned to do the same thing.  But as you say, we discussed it, at length, and came to a better understanding.  </p>
<p>We did recently have to reevaluate the position of the &#8220;sandbox&#8221; when I woke up in the bright sunlight of 6:30am one morning and he wasn&#8217;t home yet.  Now on Saturday nights, when I call on my way to bed I ask, &#8220;And what&#8217;s a good time to go home?&#8221;  To which he laughingly replies, &#8220;When the sun starts coming up!&#8221;</p>
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