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		<title>My Life as a Play: Jacob&#8217;s Worship Song</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2009/11/06/my-life-as-a-play-jacobs-worship-song/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 15:53:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Daddy is putting Jacob to bed. Jacob has longed like to make up songs, especially worship songs. They are always original, including never repeating the same line twice or in the same key. In fact, there is typically no discernible key or harmony or pitch. Just a worshipful heart. He gives Daddy an impromptu [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Daddy is putting Jacob to bed. Jacob has longed like to make up songs, especially worship songs. They are always original, including never repeating the same line twice or in the same key. In fact, there is typically no discernible key or harmony or pitch. Just a worshipful heart. He gives Daddy an impromptu performance.<br />
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<p>Jacob:</p>
<p>I love you God.<br />
You made the whole world.<br />
You took away the yucky from my heart.<br />
You died for me on the cross.<br />
You gave me a great family.<br />
You made all the birds and animals.<br />
You made the sweet sweet reindeer that carry Santa.<br />
I love you.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: The Christmas Prayer</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2008/12/30/my-life-as-a-play-the-christmas-prayer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 14:08:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Daddy and Jacob are lying in bed on Christmas Eve. Jacob is very excited about Santa but still has some questions and concerns about the whole process. Jacob: Daddy, I want to pray to God for a chimney for our house. Daddy:Â  Sure. Go ahead buddy. Jacob: Dear God, please give us a chimney. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Daddy and Jacob are lying in bed on Christmas Eve. Jacob is very excited about Santa but still has some questions and concerns about the whole process.</em></p>
<p>Jacob: Daddy, I want to pray to God for a chimney for our house.<br />
Daddy:Â  Sure. Go ahead buddy.<br />
Jacob: Dear God, please give us a chimney. Amen.</p>
<p><em>Christmas morning. Santa had brought a new Spike the Ultra Dinosaur. Prayer answered.</em></p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Why it is worth it</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2008/10/10/my-life-as-a-play-why-it-is-worth-it/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 14:56:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[My Life as a Play]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Daddy is reading Jacob bedtime stories. One book is a children&#8217;s Bible, ,Â  with various stories in it. Daddy is reading the story of the Cruxifiction. Daddy: &#8220;They nailed Jesus to the cross. &#8216;Father, forgive them,&#8217; Jesus gasped. &#8216;They don&#8217;t understand what they are doing.&#8217; &#8221; Daddy keeps reading the story. He notices Jacob [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Daddy is reading Jacob bedtime stories. One book is a children&#8217;s Bible, </em><a href="http://kylemeadors.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/storybookbible.jpg" title="Storybook Bible"><img src="http://kylemeadors.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/storybookbible.thumbnail.jpg" alt="Storybook Bible" /></a>,Â  <em>with various stories in it. Daddy is reading the story of the Cruxifiction.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: &#8220;They nailed Jesus to the cross. &#8216;Father, forgive them,&#8217; Jesus gasped. &#8216;They don&#8217;t understand what they are doing.&#8217; &#8221;</p>
<p><em>Daddy keeps reading the story. He notices Jacob sniffling. He looks down and sees tears in Jacob&#8217;s eyes.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: What is the matter Jacob?<br />
Jacob: Tears are coming out of my eyes. I am sad for Jesus. He is dying on the cross.<br />
Daddy: If this was the end, it would be very sad because he is dying. But it is not the end. Look at the rest of the story.</p>
<p><em>Daddy reads the story on the Resurrection and how Jesus is now alive. Jacob stops crying and smiles.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: You see Jacob. Jesus died, but he did not stay dead. He is now alive.<br />
Jacob: We should tell people.<br />
Daddy: Tell people what?<br />
Jacob: That Jesus is alive.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Saying Your Sorry</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2008/06/27/my-life-as-a-play-saying-your-sorry/</link>
		<comments>http://kylemeadors.com/2008/06/27/my-life-as-a-play-saying-your-sorry/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 18:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[My Life as a Play]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Mommy has taken Jacob to Chuck E Cheese to play and eat pizza. While riding the Chuck E car that takes your picture, Jacob had to go pee very badly. He stands up but is unsure what to do since the ride is not over and no 3-year old boy leaves a ride early. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Mommy has taken Jacob to Chuck E Cheese to play and eat pizza. While riding the Chuck E car that takes your picture, Jacob had to go pee very badly. He stands up but is unsure what to do since the ride is not over and no 3-year old boy leaves a ride early. Mommy, holding and feeding Ava Lauren her bottle, implores him to go the potty quickly. Instead, Jacob looks down as pee runs down his pants into the seat of the Chuck E car.Â </em></p>
<p>Mommy [with slight anger]: Oh, Jacob. Why did you not go when I asked you earlier? I asked you three times if you had to go to the potty, and you said no.</p>
<p>Mommy [talking more to herself but aloud]: It is my fault. I knew you needed to go. I sorry I did not make you go to the bathroom.</p>
<p>Jacob [with complete sincerity and lack of personal responsibility]: Thank you Mommy for saying your sorry.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Pulza</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2008/01/11/my-life-as-a-play-pulza/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 16:01:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: The foyer of our home. Daddy comes down the stairs and sees Jacob on his hands and knees. Daddy: Hi Jacob. Jacob: Woof, woof. This is Jacob&#8217;s way of indicating he is playing as the imaginary dog Pulza (pronounced as Pull-zah) which is a name and entity he derived totally on his own. As [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: The foyer of our home. Daddy comes down the stairs and sees Jacob on his hands and knees.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Hi Jacob.<br />
Jacob: Woof, woof.</p>
<p><em>This is Jacob&#8217;s way of indicating he is playing as the imaginary dog Pulza (pronounced as Pull-zah)  which is a name and entity he derived totally on his own. As Pulza, he generally says only &#8220;woof, woof&#8221; but will occasionally mix in human words to help indicate to Daddy what he wants done when Daddy is unable to properly translate &#8220;woof, woof.&#8221;</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Hi Pulza. What are you doing?<br />
Pulza: Woof, woof.<br />
Daddy: &#8230;<br />
Pulza: Woof, woof.<br />
Daddy: &#8230;<br />
Pulza: Woof, woof. Play in river. Woof, woof.<br />
Daddy: Oh, you are playing in the river. <em>[This was a game they played earlier in the day where Pulza gets struck in the river and has to be pulled out.]</em> Ok, I will help you Pulza.<br />
Pulza: Woof, woof.</p>
<p><em>Pulza goes to a small wooden chair which he uses to get to stuck and thus requiring Daddy to pull him out. Pulza dives under the chair but manages to hit his head on the chair quite hard. Cries and tears soon come.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Oh, Pulza, are you OK. You hit your head.<br />
Jacob [Crying]: I am not Pulza anymore. I am Jacob. I hurt my head.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Inflated Ego</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/11/11/my-life-as-a-play-inflated-ego/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 14:02:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[My Life as a Play]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Jacob is sitting on Daddy&#8217;s lap before bed. Daddy: Jacob, what do you want to be when you grow up? Jacob: I want to be a daddy. Daddy feels very, very proud to hear this. Daddy: Why do you want to be a daddy? Jacob: So I can put you to bed and I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Jacob is sitting on Daddy&#8217;s lap before bed.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Jacob, what do you want to be when you grow up?<br />
Jacob: I want to be a daddy.</p>
<p><em>Daddy feels very, very proud to hear this.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Why do you want to be a daddy?<br />
Jacob: So I can put you to bed and I can sleep in bed with Mommy.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Word play</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/10/14/my-life-as-a-play-word-play/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 02:46:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Mommy, Daddy and Jacob are leaving Burger King. Dad remembers his teen years listening to rap music and speaks to Jacob&#8230; Daddy: Come on homeboy. Jacob [without missing a beat]: OK, homedad.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Mommy, Daddy and Jacob are leaving Burger King. Dad remembers his teen years listening to rap music and speaks to Jacob&#8230;</em></p>
<p>Daddy:  Come on homeboy.<br />
Jacob [without missing a beat]: OK, homedad.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Disciplining Jacob and Disciplining Daddy</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/09/06/my-life-as-a-play-disciplining-jacob-and-disciplining-daddy/</link>
		<comments>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/09/06/my-life-as-a-play-disciplining-jacob-and-disciplining-daddy/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:23:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Daddy is trying to put together some cardboard boxes for use as storage containers. They come flat so it requires some bending and folding. Jacob is trying to help Daddy but keeps stepping on the boxes and the DVD boxes laying around which will go into the cardboard boxes. Daddy: Jacob, don&#8217;t step on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Daddy is trying to put together some cardboard boxes for use as storage containers. They come flat so it requires some bending and folding. Jacob is trying to help Daddy but keeps stepping on the boxes and the DVD boxes laying around which will go into the cardboard boxes.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Jacob, don&#8217;t step on the movies.</p>
<p><em>Jacob continues to step on the movies. He also keeps trying to &#8220;help&#8221; Daddy but this is not very helpful.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Jacob, I told you don&#8217;t step on the movies.</p>
<p><em>Jacob continues to step on the movies and &#8220;help&#8221; Daddy. Daddy loses his temper.</em></p>
<p>Daddy [in a too loud and too angry voice]: Jacob! I told you! Don&#8217;t step on the movies!</p>
<p><em>Jacob curls his bottom lip, droops his head, turns slowly away and walks to his room. Daddy stays angry for about 10 seconds longer before he feels really bad about getting too angry to Jacob. Daddy goes into Jacob&#8217;s room and sees Jacob curled up in a corner behind his rocking chair. Daddy feels really, really bad. He knells before Jacob.</em></p>
<p>Daddy:  Jacob, Daddy is sorry he got so angry with you. He should not have raised his voice like that. I&#8217;m sorry. Will you forgive me?<br />
Jacob [looking up at Daddy]: I don&#8217;t want to fight.</p>
<p><em>Daddy feels really, really, really bad. He takes Jacob into his arms and hugs him.</em></p>
<p>Daddy: Jacob, I love you. You know that I will&#8230;<br />
Jacob [noticing a toy box next to him]: Look, Bob the Builder.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Jacob and the Giant Cookie</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/07/11/my-life-as-a-play-jacob-and-the-giant-cookie/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 18:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Jacob is sitting in Daddy&#8217;s lap, and they are watching Little Einsteins on Disney early one morning. One of the characters, June, catches a big stack of pancakes. Jacob: I want pancakes. Fix me pancakes. Daddy: Do you want pancakes Jacob? Jacob: Yea, I want some pancakes. Daddy: Are you sure you want to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Jacob is sitting in Daddy&#8217;s lap, and they are watching Little Einsteins on Disney early one morning. One of the characters, June, catches a big stack of pancakes.</em></p>
<p>Jacob: I want pancakes. Fix me pancakes.<br />
Daddy: Do you want pancakes Jacob?<br />
Jacob: Yea, I want some pancakes.<br />
Daddy: Are you sure you want to eat pancakes?<br />
Jacob: Yea, I am sure. I want to eat pancakes.</p>
<p><em>Daddy and Jacob go into the kitchen. Jacob sees a box containing a giant cookie cake on the counter which Daddy and Mommy had gotten the night before. Jacob stops dead in his tracks and stares at the box.</em></p>
<p>Jacob: I don&#8217;t want pancakes. I want the cookie.</p>
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		<title>My Life as a Play: Jacob&#8217;s Bedtime Delay</title>
		<link>http://kylemeadors.com/2007/07/03/my-life-as-a-play-jacobs-bedtime-delay/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 11:53:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kyle</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Family]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Jacob]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Setting: Mommy, Jacob and Daddy have finished playing together on the stairs. It has been a very fun time, but now it is time for bath and bed. Mommy and Daddy are at the foot of the stairs and Jacob is at the top. Mommy: Jacob, time for your bath. Jacob looks down at his [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Setting: Mommy, Jacob and Daddy have finished playing together on the stairs. It has been a very fun time, but now it is time for bath and bed. Mommy and Daddy are at the foot of the stairs and Jacob is at the top.</em></p>
<p>Mommy: Jacob, time for your bath.<em> </em><br />
<em>Jacob looks down at his formerly white t-shirt and then looks back up at Mommy, shaking his head.</em><br />
Jacob: I am fine. I am not really dirty.<br />
Daddy:  Jacob, it is time to come down and take our bath.<br />
Jacob: I don&#8217;t need a bath. I am clean.<br />
<em>Jacob folds his arms.</em><br />
Jacob: I am not coming down the stairs.<br />
Daddy [in a more serious tone]: Jacob, come down.</p>
<p><em>Jacob reluctantly and slowly comes down the steps. However, he is quickly thinking of another means to delay the inevitable. Jacob began spinning around.</em><br />
Jacob: My house is dizzy.<br />
Mommy: You are full of funny lines tonight.<br />
Daddy: But you are still taking a bath.</p>
<p><em>Scene fades with a pouting little boy reluctantly walking to the bath.</em></p>
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