<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001</id><updated>2012-01-26T20:08:22.960-05:00</updated><category term='ported post'/><title type='text'>Tales of the Wombat</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;
If this is your first visit to TOTW you may wish to start at the earliest posts and work your way forward. &lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8651983767996362548</id><published>2012-01-26T18:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:37:05.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Wombat</title><content type='html'>On the way to track-out camp today we saw a man walking a very small fluffy grey dog. Wombat saw them and immediately yelled out "Look! Lint on a leash!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8651983767996362548?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8651983767996362548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8651983767996362548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8651983767996362548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8651983767996362548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2012/01/funny-wombat.html' title='Funny Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3328841201471679652</id><published>2011-12-05T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:40:33.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Olde Time Wombat</title><content type='html'>The Wombat has been studying "100 years ago" in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So would you like to live 100 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: No way! Have you seen their Mickey Mouse? He was really creepy looking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3328841201471679652?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3328841201471679652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3328841201471679652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3328841201471679652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3328841201471679652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/12/olde-time-wombat.html' title='Olde Time Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-211618466750696339</id><published>2011-11-11T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:47:12.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocent Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Look! I drew a picture of our dream house for if we win like $300 in the lottery or something. See here's the water slide, and here are our beds! One for me, one for you, and one for Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Oh so Mommy and Daddy wouldn't sleep in the same bed any more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yes. *sadly* I know we can't afford two beds right now so that's why you just share one big bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-211618466750696339?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/211618466750696339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=211618466750696339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/211618466750696339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/211618466750696339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/11/innocent-wombat.html' title='Innocent Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7509598467215396552</id><published>2011-09-05T17:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:50:35.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat Incorporated</title><content type='html'>We'd done a baking project in the kitchen and Wombat's "station" was quite messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wow! You made a mess!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *with pride* Yup. Mess provided by Sarah....Incorporated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7509598467215396552?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7509598467215396552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7509598467215396552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7509598467215396552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7509598467215396552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/09/wombat-incorporated.html' title='Wombat Incorporated'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6881322628672278625</id><published>2011-08-13T12:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T12:50:41.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Defeated Wombat</title><content type='html'>Me: Wombat, please clean up the cat throw-up in the hallway.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Whyyyyy??? You saw it first!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm making you a pannini for lunch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *glares* You win THIS time.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6881322628672278625?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6881322628672278625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6881322628672278625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6881322628672278625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6881322628672278625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/08/defeated-wombat.html' title='Defeated Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6469145231869757568</id><published>2011-07-14T22:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:35:34.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Wombat</title><content type='html'>Today I went grocery shopping and asked her if she wanted cantaloupe or cherries. She said "Daddy doesn't like cherries" so I got the cantaloupe. Tonight the following conversation ensued:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Why did you tell Mommy I don't like cherries?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Well, maybe you can be right next time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6469145231869757568?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6469145231869757568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6469145231869757568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6469145231869757568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6469145231869757568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/07/right-wombat.html' title='Right Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-954934290431791977</id><published>2011-07-14T08:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T08:30:10.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Direct Wombat</title><content type='html'>After Wombat's shower last night she was discussing shampoo and conditioner with Robert:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I like the clean scents. What do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Well my shampoo smells like rosemary and mint and my conditioner smells like almond butter. I like that combination.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Do you think you'll ever try the stuff made for men?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-954934290431791977?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/954934290431791977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=954934290431791977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/954934290431791977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/954934290431791977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/07/direct-wombat.html' title='Direct Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-9179600982266196771</id><published>2011-07-07T19:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T19:52:16.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Wombat</title><content type='html'>At lunch yesterday my daughter was drinking fruit juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Did you know that juice has a serving of fruit and vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *turns around box* I kind of guessed by the carrots on the front *taps picture*&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *narrows eyes* What other secrets are you keeping from me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-9179600982266196771?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/9179600982266196771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=9179600982266196771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/9179600982266196771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/9179600982266196771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/07/secret-wombat.html' title='Secret Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-9014981146916130638</id><published>2011-06-06T18:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:06:24.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taste of the Wombat</title><content type='html'>I had finished preparing dinner and snagged one of the popcorn shrimp I had made for the Wombat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I was just testing the temperature *eep*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *sudden surge of realization* How about testing my vegetables? Really! It's OK!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nice try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-9014981146916130638?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/9014981146916130638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=9014981146916130638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/9014981146916130638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/9014981146916130638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/06/taste-of-wombat.html' title='Taste of the Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5307083902240613720</id><published>2011-04-28T19:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:18:06.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Look Mommy! I got a cut right here! *shows tiny cut on finger*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ohhh, do you need me to give it a kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Um well, no. It's gotten enough gunk in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5307083902240613720?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5307083902240613720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5307083902240613720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5307083902240613720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5307083902240613720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/04/clean-wombat.html' title='Clean Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6528487193772522946</id><published>2011-04-03T20:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:01:51.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot on Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert wrapped up showing a "My Little Pony" video on YouTube to the Wombat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Oh well. It's over. *changes screens* and ...now it's gone forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Argh! *starts mussing his hair vigorously with both hands* I'm going to give you ANOTHER bald spot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6528487193772522946?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6528487193772522946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6528487193772522946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6528487193772522946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6528487193772522946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/04/spot-on-wombat.html' title='Spot on Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5621262979567009563</id><published>2011-03-25T11:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T11:15:15.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wombat Story about a Cat</title><content type='html'>This is a story the Wombat wrote in school. I have edited it for spelling but the content is the same:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once there was a cat named Freya.&lt;br /&gt;She was the best cat ever.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to play with her toy mice.&lt;br /&gt;She liked cat kibble but now doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;One day she turned evil. Nobody knew how it happened too.&lt;br /&gt;She ate a cat building and ate all the cat clothing.&lt;br /&gt;She was never heard of again too.&lt;br /&gt;She liked mice but she died."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5621262979567009563?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5621262979567009563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5621262979567009563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5621262979567009563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5621262979567009563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/03/wombat-story-about-cat.html' title='A Wombat Story about a Cat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6012528511062181406</id><published>2011-02-23T19:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:04:29.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Censored Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Is it OK for me ever to say the F word?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What??? No! Never say that.&lt;br /&gt;Robert: And if you do say that you will get in trouble with me and then with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: But sometimes it's OK to say at the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;*Robert and I look at each other*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wait..what do you think the F word IS?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *blushes* "Frow up?"&lt;br /&gt;*Robert and I burst into laughter*&lt;br /&gt;Me: THROW up is not the F word, and you are allowed to say that at appropriate times.&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Oh no, now we've opened up a whole can of worms...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6012528511062181406?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6012528511062181406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6012528511062181406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6012528511062181406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6012528511062181406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/02/censored-wombat.html' title='Censored Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7574774702620622545</id><published>2011-02-07T10:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:01:09.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Timekeeper Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat was sick Friday night but was bright eyed and bushy tailed by Sunday. This morning on the way to track-out camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: So I had a 24 hour bug which is the same as a 1 day bug because there are 24 hours in a day right?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes. And how many minutes in an hour?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Um...60?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Right! And do you know how many seconds in a minute?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Also 60! ....Except for our clock which is slow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7574774702620622545?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7574774702620622545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7574774702620622545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7574774702620622545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7574774702620622545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/02/timekeeper-wombat.html' title='Timekeeper Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6568868609232025958</id><published>2011-01-31T17:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:52:51.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: *points at me* It's your fault that I'm happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6568868609232025958?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6568868609232025958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6568868609232025958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6568868609232025958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6568868609232025958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-wombat.html' title='Happy Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2918306777630532354</id><published>2011-01-12T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:26:53.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bieber Wombat</title><content type='html'>While driving the Wombat to school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Mommy, all the girls in my class have a crush on Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really? Do you?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Well...no.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I didn't know first graders even knew what a crush is! Do you know what a crush is?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Mommmmm *huffs and gives off a vibe of general embarrassment*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Geez. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Trinity really loves him. She dresses like a small teenager. Trinity missed a whole day of school to go to a Justin Bieber concert!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wow!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I would never do that! School is more important than concerts. Even Justin Bieber concerts.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *resists the urge to hug my daughter since I am driving a vehicle at 45mph* That is very responsible of you.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat:  I know. I'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I love you too, Mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2918306777630532354?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2918306777630532354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2918306777630532354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2918306777630532354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2918306777630532354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2011/01/bieber-wombat.html' title='Bieber Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-1671723520193012939</id><published>2010-12-06T20:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:06:09.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stylista Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat changes into pajamas after a shower. She emerges wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink fuzzy slippers&lt;br /&gt;Black knee high socks with ruffled cuffs&lt;br /&gt;Pale blue capri length leggings with little purple flowers on them&lt;br /&gt;An oversized bright red t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pink fuzzy bathrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You look...&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: ..fashionable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-1671723520193012939?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/1671723520193012939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=1671723520193012939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1671723520193012939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1671723520193012939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/12/stylista-wombat.html' title='Stylista Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-181608305541855455</id><published>2010-11-22T10:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:31:29.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secretive Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the car the other morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So what do you have today?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I have art! I want to use those things that are like crayons but they break easier.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: You know - they are like crayons. But they break. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *thinks back to art classes* Oil pastels?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh neat, you are using oil pastels? What did you draw?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *sighs* I don't want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Come on, tell me please!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Never!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Please? I want to know&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Oh, look, isn't that tree pretty?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *grumbles* I'll see it in your folder at the end of the week anyway&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Joke's on you! They hung them up in the hallway at school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-181608305541855455?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/181608305541855455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=181608305541855455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/181608305541855455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/181608305541855455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/11/secretive-wombat.html' title='Secretive Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5801691936942570072</id><published>2010-11-22T10:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:05:33.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Wombat</title><content type='html'>This morning the fog was extremely thick and although eerily beautiful it did garner some questions from the Wombat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Why is there fog?&lt;br /&gt;Me: It has to do with changing temperatures I think. It's water vapor. Basically it's a cloud on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Silly cloud, don't be lazy! Get in the sky where you belong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5801691936942570072?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5801691936942570072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5801691936942570072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5801691936942570072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5801691936942570072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/11/weather-wombat.html' title='Weather Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5486105807619423400</id><published>2010-10-16T12:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:59:45.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial Planner Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: I wish the cats throw up 1 million dollars every day so we could be rich!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5486105807619423400?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5486105807619423400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5486105807619423400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5486105807619423400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5486105807619423400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/10/financial-planner-wombat.html' title='Financial Planner Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7490284959122039158</id><published>2010-09-25T10:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T10:30:09.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Critic Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Turn on the radio, Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *turns on the radio. "Genie in a Bottle" comes on.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I don't like this song&lt;br /&gt;Me: What? Why? Christina Aguilera is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: No. She THINKS she is awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7490284959122039158?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7490284959122039158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7490284959122039158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7490284959122039158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7490284959122039158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/09/critic-wombat.html' title='Critic Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6585550650567176294</id><published>2010-09-11T16:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T16:48:20.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Aleck Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: *finishes a project* That was fast, wasn't it Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes it was.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Super fast?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, super fast.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Super duper extra fast! *grins at me*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Don't be a smart aleck.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: What's a smart aleck?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *thinks how to explain*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Oh, like Daddy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6585550650567176294?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6585550650567176294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6585550650567176294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6585550650567176294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6585550650567176294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/09/smart-aleck-wombat.html' title='Smart Aleck Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3416952344865550167</id><published>2010-09-02T16:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:47:34.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tails of the Wombat</title><content type='html'>While emptying Wombat's lunch bag at the end of the day I thought I saw the strawberries I had packed this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wombat, why didn't you eat your strawberries?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I did! I just left the tails.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes indeed, there were only the crowns left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3416952344865550167?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3416952344865550167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3416952344865550167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3416952344865550167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3416952344865550167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/09/tails-of-wombat.html' title='Tails of the Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6392531064686258163</id><published>2010-08-31T02:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T02:30:23.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet of Wombat</title><content type='html'>While driving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: What does that number mean? *points to painted number on a concrete barrier*&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Could mean a lot of things. What number piece it is. How many feet to the end of this section...&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Whose feet? Your feet? My feet? Cat feet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6392531064686258163?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6392531064686258163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6392531064686258163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6392531064686258163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6392531064686258163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/08/feet-of-wombat.html' title='Feet of Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6094469564623987779</id><published>2010-08-31T02:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T02:24:00.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat likes to watch me put on my makeup in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *applies a little lip balm* How do I look?&lt;br /&gt;Me: You look beautiful! How about me?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: You look like a supermodel's mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6094469564623987779?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6094469564623987779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6094469564623987779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6094469564623987779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6094469564623987779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/08/beautiful-wombat.html' title='Beautiful Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-959849041298798725</id><published>2010-08-08T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T01:06:29.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat on Marriage</title><content type='html'>Out of nowhere today in the car, the following conversation with my daughter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Mommy, can girls marry girls and boys marry boys?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well I think they should be able to. I think grown ups should be able to marry any other grown up they love.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Me too. *thinks for a while*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I don't want kids.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's okay. You don't have to. You also don't have to decide yet.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: They'd mess up my room. I want to always have a neat home.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *refrains from commentary about the state of her bedroom..her desk...her art area...*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I think I want to marry a girl. Boys are stinky.&lt;br /&gt;Me: They are?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Well not good boys. Though if I married a boy I would make sure he had his own room so he could decorate it the way he wanted and I could have my room the way I want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-959849041298798725?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/959849041298798725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=959849041298798725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/959849041298798725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/959849041298798725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/08/wombat-on-marriage.html' title='Wombat on Marriage'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-188257797986298349</id><published>2010-07-14T23:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:00:00.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Starter Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the kitchen we were talking about how big Wombat is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: You can't possibly be my little daughter! You're big and tall and you can walk around all by yourself. I can hold my daughter in just one arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Daddy! That was when I was Starter Sarah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-188257797986298349?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/188257797986298349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=188257797986298349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/188257797986298349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/188257797986298349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/07/starter-wombat.html' title='Starter Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6502073636356705709</id><published>2010-07-11T17:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T17:26:21.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat has a Stick</title><content type='html'>We bought a wooden dowel to fix a hobby horse that Wombat had gotten for her birthday. There was about 1" left over and she asked if she could use it for a craft. OK. Today she showed it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Look! I made a dream stick!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh look! What's a dream stick?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: It's a stick which you draw things you dream on it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's pretty cool. What did you draw?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Well this one means I want to be green&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Um okay. Why do you want to be green?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Because then everyone would say "Sarah is awesome!"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For those curious the other dreams included being able to fly, being strong, and being able to play the drums).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6502073636356705709?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6502073636356705709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6502073636356705709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6502073636356705709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6502073636356705709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/07/wombat-has-stick.html' title='Wombat has a Stick'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3391297313709942632</id><published>2010-07-10T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:41:58.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishy Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert: What do you want for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Fish sticks!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: What part of the fish do you think fish sticks come from?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: The inside!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3391297313709942632?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3391297313709942632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3391297313709942632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3391297313709942632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3391297313709942632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/07/chef-wombat.html' title='Fishy Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7788963419650521889</id><published>2010-06-29T23:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:08:17.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Journaling Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat finished kindergarten today. She brought home a journal that she had been working on all year. The kids would write in their journals every day or so. They could write or draw pictures or both. She drew almost every day and wrote most days. As expected, some days were exceedingly cute or clever and other days she obviously wasn't as focused or motivated.  It was an interesting look into our child's psyche, especially the one page which had no drawing, just the words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like brains"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7788963419650521889?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7788963419650521889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7788963419650521889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7788963419650521889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7788963419650521889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/06/journaling-wombat.html' title='Journaling Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4738382573778101726</id><published>2010-06-15T19:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T19:20:08.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutty Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Daddy can I finish the cashews?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Sure, but ....you have to name every single one of them!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Okay I name them all... Awesome&lt;br /&gt;Robert: That's not fair you goofy Wombat! You can't name them all the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Okay then I name this half Awesome and the other half....Salty&lt;br /&gt;Robert: I give up. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4738382573778101726?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4738382573778101726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4738382573778101726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4738382573778101726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4738382573778101726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/06/nutty-wombat.html' title='Nutty Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6498619631446690416</id><published>2010-06-08T09:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T09:16:39.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Wombat</title><content type='html'>Me: So I ordered your birthday presents last night!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Ooh, what did you get me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm not telling! You're just going to have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Never!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: You can't make me.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I can make Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I will get to him first - I'll email him to not tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I will blank out his mind when I see him tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh yeah? How are you going to do that?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I'm not telling since you won't tell me what I'm getting for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hmm. Well I guess that's fair.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: See how smart I am?&lt;br /&gt;Me: yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6498619631446690416?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6498619631446690416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6498619631446690416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6498619631446690416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6498619631446690416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/06/smart-wombat.html' title='Smart Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-85725149602641533</id><published>2010-06-07T18:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:59:37.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambiance Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: *picks up left over McDonald's Happy Meal bag*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: "This would make a great air freshener! It smells like french fries!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-85725149602641533?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/85725149602641533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=85725149602641533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/85725149602641533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/85725149602641533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/06/ambiance-wombat.html' title='Ambiance Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4322582334231334372</id><published>2010-06-01T17:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T17:07:22.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat and Cats</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Will that umbrella fit our whole family?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well no, I think it wouldn't fit everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Would it fit you, me and a cat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ugh we are missing every light....Wombat, I blame you.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Hey! Not me! Blame the cats!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4322582334231334372?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4322582334231334372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4322582334231334372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4322582334231334372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4322582334231334372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/06/wombat-and-cats.html' title='Wombat and Cats'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7464634739363087230</id><published>2010-05-25T16:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:24:18.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Existential Wombat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;The Wombat on a picture she took with her camera  that came out black:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a picture of a light that's not on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7464634739363087230?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7464634739363087230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7464634739363087230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7464634739363087230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7464634739363087230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/05/existential-wombat.html' title='Existential Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4269295648219852915</id><published>2010-04-16T19:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:41:19.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Seeing Wombat</title><content type='html'>Remarking on a computer mouse in a clear "blister pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Why are there directions to tell what's inside when you can clearly see it? That's stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4269295648219852915?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4269295648219852915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4269295648219852915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4269295648219852915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4269295648219852915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-seeing-wombat.html' title='All Seeing Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5554005724094324801</id><published>2010-04-03T15:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T15:15:58.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat's Medical Theories</title><content type='html'>Wombat: We're not allowed to trade snacks at school any more.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Probably a good idea anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Some people got really sick. It's not fair. Also some people put their mouths on their snacks so they can give their colds to other people and then they won't be sick any more.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Um, it doesn't work that way. You're not really "giving" them your cold. You still stay sick.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Hey. That's not giving, that's sharing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5554005724094324801?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5554005724094324801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5554005724094324801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5554005724094324801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5554005724094324801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/04/wombats-medical-theories.html' title='Wombat&apos;s Medical Theories'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6974824387013191156</id><published>2010-03-16T08:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:08:26.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Wombat</title><content type='html'>Me: We need to get you some new dresses. That one is short and you keep growing!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Everyone keeps growing.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well, kids do&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Grown-ups grow too!&lt;br /&gt;Me: No they don't..&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yes they do. They grow shorter. That's why Grandmas are shorter than grown-ups!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6974824387013191156?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6974824387013191156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6974824387013191156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6974824387013191156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6974824387013191156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/03/growing-wombat.html' title='Growing Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6764391836683624755</id><published>2010-03-10T20:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:55:35.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat the Mighty</title><content type='html'>Wombat: *rawwr rawwr rawwr* I'm a monster! I ate Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh no! That's horrible!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *rawwwr rawwr rawwr runs away for a moment*&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I'm back! I'm OK!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh that's a relief!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: I killed the monster!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wow, you must be very powerful to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yeah, but I fixed him. He's OK now.&lt;br /&gt;Me: that was very nice of you.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: He lives in your closet.&lt;br /&gt;Me: MY closet?&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yeah but he goes to the dump during the day.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Then he goes into my closet? That sounds messy.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: It's okay. I clean him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs428.snc3/24672_1405366014613_1246263436_31189607_7519653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs428.snc3/24672_1405366014613_1246263436_31189607_7519653_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs448.ash1/24672_1405370014713_1246263436_31189621_4970439_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs448.ash1/24672_1405370014713_1246263436_31189621_4970439_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6764391836683624755?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6764391836683624755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6764391836683624755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6764391836683624755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6764391836683624755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/03/wombat-mighty.html' title='Wombat the Mighty'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5905113586533018750</id><published>2010-02-27T08:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T08:13:42.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suggestion Wombat</title><content type='html'>While drawing a picture of our family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Mommy, what color do you want your dress to be?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Green.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Can it be red?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5905113586533018750?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5905113586533018750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5905113586533018750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5905113586533018750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5905113586533018750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/02/suggestion-wombat.html' title='Suggestion Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2150700641465952727</id><published>2010-02-13T13:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:53:49.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat...On an Airplane</title><content type='html'>My mother came to visit and brought the Wombat a stuffed penguin who has been named "Flippers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Look Mommy, Flippers is flying!&lt;br /&gt;Me: But penguins can't fly.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Well...she can if she's on an airplane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2150700641465952727?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2150700641465952727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2150700641465952727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2150700641465952727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2150700641465952727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/02/evolutionary-wombat.html' title='Wombat...On an Airplane'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8223458755777383474</id><published>2010-02-09T09:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:20:04.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat, The Car Whisperer</title><content type='html'>"Your car likes it when I pet it here" *pets door handle*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8223458755777383474?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8223458755777383474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8223458755777383474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8223458755777383474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8223458755777383474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/02/wombat-car-whisperer.html' title='Wombat, The Car Whisperer'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8739372990112574918</id><published>2010-01-24T20:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:15:24.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailout Wombat</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Daddy, why don't we have many small spoons?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Well, when you were a bit younger you used to throw them out with your yogurt and it took a while for Mommy and I to catch on.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Oh. Do I have to pay you back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8739372990112574918?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8739372990112574918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8739372990112574918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8739372990112574918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8739372990112574918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/bailout-wombat.html' title='Bailout Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2727986646077000901</id><published>2010-01-20T17:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T17:52:47.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is Wombat?</title><content type='html'>Wombat: Daddy, why didn't we finish that box of stuffing on the fridge?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: *argh* stop pointing out what we didn't do! *laughs* I'm going to get you!&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: *pulls blanket over her head* um..Sarah's not here right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2727986646077000901?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2727986646077000901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2727986646077000901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2727986646077000901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2727986646077000901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-is-wombat.html' title='Where is Wombat?'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8596728486537836093</id><published>2010-01-17T20:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:33:07.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>James Bond Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Mommy, does your car have an ejector seat?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What? No of course not.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Oh *disappointed*&lt;br /&gt;Me: I think that would be a bad idea&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Because Daddy would use it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8596728486537836093?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8596728486537836093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8596728486537836093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8596728486537836093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8596728486537836093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/james-bond-wombat.html' title='James Bond Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2158944968775569198</id><published>2010-01-05T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:33:57.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert was trying to teach the Wombat how to snap her fingers. She was having a difficult time of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: It's okay. I think I was 8 before I could get it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I was older too before I knew how to snap my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Wombat: Yeah. Ow. All I know how to do is hurt myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2158944968775569198?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2158944968775569198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2158944968775569198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2158944968775569198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2158944968775569198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/snap-wombat.html' title='Snap Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2540804547802232429</id><published>2010-01-05T19:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:32:36.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wombat</title><content type='html'>We had a lovely Christmas this year. Here are a few choice comments from the Wombat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After opening a car racing set: "Oh! I gotta try that sometime!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On play-doh: "It's the kind you can build stuff with!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On being told a note on a present says it is "from Santa": "Why doesn't it say love?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2540804547802232429?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2540804547802232429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2540804547802232429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2540804547802232429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2540804547802232429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-wombat.html' title='Christmas Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7634614238182511717</id><published>2009-12-23T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:18:12.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat Eve</title><content type='html'>I have a sister named "Eve" who Sarah adores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Daddy, why is it called "Christmas Eve?" Why does Eve get her own Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Well Eve is her name, but when we call a day a name and then "Eve" it means the day before.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: So the day before my birthday would be "Sarah's Birthday Eve?"&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Well..I guess technically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *thinks on this for a bit*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Daddy, why is Eve called "the day before"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7634614238182511717?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7634614238182511717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7634614238182511717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7634614238182511717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7634614238182511717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/12/wombat-eve.html' title='Wombat Eve'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3604432599479643849</id><published>2009-12-19T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:00:56.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale Wombat</title><content type='html'>Towards the end of watching Disney's "Enchanted" I turned to Robert and said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Why do the bad guys always fall to their doom?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Because they are always standing on top of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word to evildoers in Disney films everywhere - keep your feet on the ground!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3604432599479643849?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3604432599479643849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3604432599479643849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3604432599479643849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3604432599479643849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/12/fairytale-wombat.html' title='Fairytale Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4932183518479267714</id><published>2009-12-03T09:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T09:07:30.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Manners Wombat</title><content type='html'>"Look Mommy! I can close my eyes politely!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4932183518479267714?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4932183518479267714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4932183518479267714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4932183518479267714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4932183518479267714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-manners-wombat.html' title='Miss Manners Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3162565403283464653</id><published>2009-11-30T17:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:00:55.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Wombat</title><content type='html'>Tonight while making dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Omygosh today we had a fire drill!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Was there a fire?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Noo..It was practice, right Sarah?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: No! It was a REAL fire drill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert spotted our cat Freya doing something gross.&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Freya! Don't you have any manners?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Daddy, I'm sure she has at least 1 manner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3162565403283464653?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3162565403283464653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3162565403283464653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3162565403283464653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3162565403283464653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/11/double-wombat.html' title='Double Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3071724751232488403</id><published>2009-11-08T19:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:59:33.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzled Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah has been working her way through a book of mazes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: What do I do here?&lt;br /&gt;Me: It says "The baby elephant is lost! Help her find her family."&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *solves it and goes to the next one* What do I do here?&lt;br /&gt;Me: It says "Help the zookeeper bring the bananas to the monkey!"&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *solves it and goes to the next one* And what do I do here?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Help the ant find the picnic basket!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *huffs* Why do they need my help? Why can't they help themselves?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3071724751232488403?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3071724751232488403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3071724751232488403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3071724751232488403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3071724751232488403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/11/puzzled-wombat.html' title='Puzzled Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6757459722981595785</id><published>2009-10-28T18:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:20:31.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah is REALLY getting into the scary and downright morbid aspects of Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *messaging on my phone*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: What are you doing, Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm messaging my friend Adrienne.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh. Is she dead?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What? No she's not dead. She's in Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *giggles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6757459722981595785?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6757459722981595785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6757459722981595785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6757459722981595785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6757459722981595785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/10/scary-wombat.html' title='Scary Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8138330620279346821</id><published>2009-10-12T17:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:42:37.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you smarter than a Wombat?</title><content type='html'>While watching "Are You Smarter Than a 5th Grader?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: am I smarter than a 5th grader?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I bet you'll be a very smart 5th grader when you get there!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Am I?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I dunno. Grownups are pretty smart, but so are 5th graders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8138330620279346821?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8138330620279346821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8138330620279346821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8138330620279346821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8138330620279346821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/10/smarts-wombat.html' title='Are you smarter than a Wombat?'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4121749787947286597</id><published>2009-10-11T23:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:02:52.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inventor Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert brought Sarah a magnet building toy. She has made many things, but this is my favorite. It is (in her words) "a machine to send out colors to the whole world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hcNXxjpf7lw/StKp8IP_VPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Brr0qhsHPf8/s1600-h/ColorMachine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hcNXxjpf7lw/StKp8IP_VPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Brr0qhsHPf8/s320/ColorMachine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391558554387698930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4121749787947286597?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4121749787947286597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4121749787947286597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4121749787947286597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4121749787947286597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/10/inventor-wombat.html' title='Inventor Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hcNXxjpf7lw/StKp8IP_VPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Brr0qhsHPf8/s72-c/ColorMachine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-1943761473182660354</id><published>2009-10-02T18:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:51:40.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artistic Wombat</title><content type='html'>While getting Sarah ready for school this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, what's on your face?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well that depends. What color is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-1943761473182660354?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/1943761473182660354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=1943761473182660354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1943761473182660354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1943761473182660354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/10/artistic-wombat.html' title='Artistic Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6118015033271908300</id><published>2009-09-27T18:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:39:13.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spotting Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert was lying on his stomach on the bed and Sarah was lying on his back, playing with his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Look, our hair is about the same color!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yup? Anything interesting in there?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *ruffles* I found his head! With no hair on it.&lt;br /&gt;Robert: *whimpers*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Here, I'll try and cover it up *ruffles*.&lt;br /&gt;Robert: *fake sobs*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: It didn't work very well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6118015033271908300?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6118015033271908300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6118015033271908300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6118015033271908300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6118015033271908300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/09/spotting-wombat.html' title='Spotting Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7837600566089560397</id><published>2009-09-26T08:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:59:31.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilting Wombat</title><content type='html'>Gazing sadly at a wilting rose in a vase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommy, I think that flower is done with life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7837600566089560397?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7837600566089560397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7837600566089560397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7837600566089560397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7837600566089560397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/09/wilting-wombat.html' title='Wilting Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4888236370340085221</id><published>2009-09-23T17:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:15:47.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fulfilled Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah loves to clean the cats' litter box with me. I can actually use it as a reward as in "If you don't finish more of your dinner you can't help me clean the litterbox."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4888236370340085221?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4888236370340085221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4888236370340085221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4888236370340085221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4888236370340085221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/09/fulfilled-wombat.html' title='Fulfilled Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8029764195772207962</id><published>2009-09-23T17:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:13:49.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat: Arizona Edition</title><content type='html'>This should be dated August 5th, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah went to Arizona to see my dad, step mom and grandfather. My sisters took her with them. Robert and I couldn't go due to work complications. Fortunately Eve kept a record of some wombat moments. This is therefore a guest wombat post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wombat: this is my baby pony.&lt;br /&gt;eve: oh, what's his name?&lt;br /&gt;wombat: i don't want to name it, OK Eve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start talking during play time&lt;br /&gt;wombat: ok, can we go back to playing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wombat can't sleep, so we put on madagascar 2.  next day, discussing movie, wombat says "i laughed myself right to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in bathroom&lt;br /&gt;wombat: girls can see girls privates, and boys can see boys privates.&lt;br /&gt;...pauses, thinks for a minute....&lt;br /&gt;wombat: why can only girls see girls privates and boys can only see boys privates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(she didn't want to answer that one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discussing sleep/ nightmares and dreamcatchers, wombat turns to me and says:&lt;br /&gt;wombat: I'm going to make a dreamcatcher so YOU (points to eve) don't have nightmares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eve"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8029764195772207962?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8029764195772207962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8029764195772207962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8029764195772207962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8029764195772207962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/09/wombat-arizona-edition.html' title='Wombat: Arizona Edition'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3398177313325342683</id><published>2009-09-19T19:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:28:21.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdue Wombat</title><content type='html'>I am extremely behind on my wombat updates. For now, please accept these two from today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I have been really thirsty today.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well water is good for you! It helps you get all the bad stuff out of your bodys.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: How does it do that?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well it goes through your kidneys and they filter all the icky stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah:. Oh! Do adults have grownup knees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grass don't have birthdays. They aren't tall enough to celebrate".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3398177313325342683?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3398177313325342683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3398177313325342683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3398177313325342683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3398177313325342683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/09/overdue-wombat.html' title='Overdue Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8067201187024504351</id><published>2009-07-21T09:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:34:53.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Important Wombat</title><content type='html'>This morning in the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, you never really told me what you did at school yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well, I played in the sandbox, and played with legos.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh. Did you learn anything interesting?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: We still keep learning about the rules! *frustrated*&lt;br /&gt;Me: What rules have you learned?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: The important ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8067201187024504351?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8067201187024504351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8067201187024504351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8067201187024504351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8067201187024504351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/important-wombat.html' title='Important Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3385911845494348135</id><published>2009-07-16T19:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:44:25.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah: So Mommy, at school they have a cafeteria and you can buy lunches there!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh really?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: And they have pizza!&lt;br /&gt;Me: But do they have healthy stuff?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well...they have green beans there.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you going to eat green beans.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well...no.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Me: And that's why I make you lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3385911845494348135?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3385911845494348135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3385911845494348135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3385911845494348135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3385911845494348135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/honest-wombat.html' title='Honest Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3946825947269496708</id><published>2009-07-15T09:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:54:17.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Counselor Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert: It's time to go to bed now Sarah. Go brush your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: But Mommy said we were going to put my laundry away!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Oh, I'm sorry we just didn't get around to it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *huffs* Daddy you should really listen to your wife more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3946825947269496708?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3946825947269496708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3946825947269496708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3946825947269496708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3946825947269496708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/counselor-wombat.html' title='Counselor Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5550292594312048047</id><published>2009-07-10T09:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:06:03.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Wombat</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Sarah's first day of Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, so what did you do today at school?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: mumbles and rolls her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh come on, it was your first day of Kindergarten, you must have done SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommy, if I told you everything I did it would take FOREVER!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5550292594312048047?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5550292594312048047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5550292594312048047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5550292594312048047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5550292594312048047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/kindergarten-wombat.html' title='Kindergarten Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4516024670617388845</id><published>2009-07-10T08:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:00:03.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minimizing Wombat</title><content type='html'>(from July 7, 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So how was the cookout at camp?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: It was good!&lt;br /&gt;Me: What did you have?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well I ate some cheetos.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh? How many?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: 2!&lt;br /&gt;Me: 2 cheetos?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Um....*looks sheepish* 2 bags?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4516024670617388845?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4516024670617388845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4516024670617388845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4516024670617388845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4516024670617388845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/minimizing-wombat.html' title='Minimizing Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4722039842330441932</id><published>2009-07-07T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:21:59.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trendy Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah has graduated preschool! She is in camp this week except for 1 "phase in" day for kindergarten and then starts kindergarten full time next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was informed last night that "No one brings lunchboxes. Everyone brings lunch bags."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I lost a few "cool mom" status points.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4722039842330441932?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4722039842330441932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4722039842330441932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4722039842330441932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4722039842330441932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/trendy-wombat.html' title='Trendy Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-769526011976067551</id><published>2009-06-29T20:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:03:33.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Wombat</title><content type='html'>While cleaning Sarah's room (together).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Look! I found a lucky penny!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh neat! So what is luck?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well luck is when you wish for whatever you want and you get it!.....I always wish for more lucky pennies. And look! another one!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Can I have one?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Sure! I can share.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I wish Sarah would clean her room.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Uh oh, you said it out loud. Now it won't come true!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *does the mother look*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: but..um...I'll clean anyway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-769526011976067551?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/769526011976067551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=769526011976067551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/769526011976067551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/769526011976067551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/06/lucky-wombat.html' title='Lucky Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3508063680778247907</id><published>2009-06-04T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:37:11.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Possessive Wombat</title><content type='html'>"Mommy, I think I'll keep you!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3508063680778247907?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3508063680778247907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3508063680778247907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3508063680778247907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3508063680778247907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/06/possessive-wombat.html' title='Possessive Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2023497137093333348</id><published>2009-05-31T23:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:04:10.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Justifying Wombat</title><content type='html'>Me: Sarah, why did you put your fingers on the TV screen? You shouldn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well it's not like I licked it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2023497137093333348?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2023497137093333348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2023497137093333348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2023497137093333348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2023497137093333348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/05/justifying-wombat.html' title='Justifying Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2625135967352587208</id><published>2009-05-18T09:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:24:45.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused Wombat</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we were sitting at the dining room table eating lunch. Chii jumped up on the table to go after Sarah's tuna fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Chii is silly!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, she is *shoos cat away*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: She and Freya are both silly&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well they are sisters. Actually they are litter mates.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: What's a litter mate?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well cats usually have more than one baby at a time - often 3 or 4 - and when they have a group of kittens like that we call it a "litter"&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh! *with sudden clarity* Cat litter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2625135967352587208?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2625135967352587208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2625135967352587208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2625135967352587208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2625135967352587208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/05/confused-wombat.html' title='Confused Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-741360754592928538</id><published>2009-05-06T10:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:02:38.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Affectionate Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the morning when Robert was leaving for work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: *blows kisses to both of us* Bye! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *blows kisses* Bye! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Daddy! Come here. My kisses can't fly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-741360754592928538?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/741360754592928538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=741360754592928538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/741360754592928538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/741360754592928538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/05/affectionate-wombat.html' title='Affectionate Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2818491856713457749</id><published>2009-05-02T09:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T10:04:53.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Efficient Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah: Look mommy! I found a lint roller!&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's great! You can rub that on things which have cat hair!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I know! I already rubbed it on the cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Look at baby pasha! *holds up stuffed animal* I used the thing you don't rub on cats on her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2818491856713457749?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2818491856713457749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2818491856713457749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2818491856713457749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2818491856713457749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/05/efficient-wombat.html' title='Efficient Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-121151249513395466</id><published>2009-04-26T17:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:23:21.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest Wombat</title><content type='html'>While helping Sarah get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You look really cute today Sarah. I can't take the cute!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *grins* no one can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-121151249513395466?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/121151249513395466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=121151249513395466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/121151249513395466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/121151249513395466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/modest-wombat.html' title='Modest Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4667457324997787415</id><published>2009-04-24T13:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:51:41.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneaky Wombat</title><content type='html'>This morning I was making Sarah lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah you need some fruit in your lunch. Do you want an orange or a banana?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: mmm..I want raisins.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you allowed to have raisins or is that too much like a snack?*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well if we don't ask then they can't say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got an orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a month or so ago I packed 6 Doritos in with her lunch and both Robert and I were given a talking to. Snacks are not permitted in lunches. Preschool lunch is serious business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4667457324997787415?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4667457324997787415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4667457324997787415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4667457324997787415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4667457324997787415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/sneaky-wombat.html' title='Sneaky Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-862223622282801251</id><published>2009-04-19T10:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:18:54.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations of the Wombat</title><content type='html'>This morning Sarah was watching Chii drink water out of her bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: She's drinking through the holes in her tongue, right?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What? No, cats don't have holes in their tongue. Why would you think that?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Then how do they get the water into their body fast enough when they are licking it?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well their tongue sort of scoops it up little by little.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh. Holes would work better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-862223622282801251?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/862223622282801251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=862223622282801251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/862223622282801251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/862223622282801251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/observations-of-wombat.html' title='Observations of the Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-569937311494972799</id><published>2009-04-15T18:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:27:01.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutritional Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah: I'm hungry!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: You could finish the rest of your chicken from dinner&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: No. My chicken spot in my stomach is full. I need to fill another spot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-569937311494972799?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/569937311494972799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=569937311494972799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/569937311494972799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/569937311494972799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/nutritional-wombat.html' title='Nutritional Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3828544858776973580</id><published>2009-04-15T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:07:51.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classifying Wombat</title><content type='html'>It is interesting to look at how young children perceive and apply gender.&lt;br /&gt;This morning in the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *holds up stuffed ram toy* This is lambie!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, but it's a RAM&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Yes, a lamb!&lt;br /&gt;Me: No a ram, it's a boy with horns. It's a boy sheep. A lamb is a baby sheep which wouldn't have horns like that yet.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I know it's a boy!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I know if all my toys are boys or girls.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh? What are the blocks?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: They are nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: They don't have faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3828544858776973580?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3828544858776973580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3828544858776973580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3828544858776973580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3828544858776973580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/classifying-wombat.html' title='Classifying Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7090315560283492020</id><published>2009-04-12T08:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:26:31.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Wombat</title><content type='html'>We set up a basket for the Wombat to find on Easter morning. I had bought some of the components just the night before and while I was there I also bought some batteries which I inadvertently left out next to the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommy! Look! The Easter Bunny came and brought me a lot of stuff including - LOOK!!!! batteries!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7090315560283492020?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7090315560283492020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7090315560283492020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7090315560283492020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7090315560283492020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-wombat.html' title='Easter Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-934236634613720870</id><published>2009-04-07T18:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:56:38.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoological Wombat</title><content type='html'>Robert and Sarah were playing with stuffed animals. Robert was playing with a bear and Sarah was playing with her favorite toy:  "Horsie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear: "I'm hungry! I want to eat something!"&lt;br /&gt;Horsie: "I know where we can eat some grass!"&lt;br /&gt;Bear: "No, I don't eat grass. I like eating things like Horsies!"&lt;br /&gt;Horsie: "Hey, there's an elephant we can eat!"&lt;br /&gt;Bear: *looks at Horsie* "Horsies eat grass, they don't eat elephants!"&lt;br /&gt;Horsie: "Well, there's grass IN the elephant!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-934236634613720870?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/934236634613720870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=934236634613720870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/934236634613720870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/934236634613720870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoological-wombat.html' title='Zoological Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4669241380546194713</id><published>2009-04-01T19:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:26:03.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency Wombat</title><content type='html'>Tonight while Robert was going to get the mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry Daddy, if you get hit by lightning I'll call 991!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4669241380546194713?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4669241380546194713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4669241380546194713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4669241380546194713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4669241380546194713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/emergency-wombat.html' title='Emergency Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3724408480775116512</id><published>2009-03-15T20:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:31:15.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wombat Sticks to the Classics</title><content type='html'>Relevant to recent events, Robert has told Sarah that tonight her story will be one he knows entitled "The Boy Who Cried Wolf"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: And I will make it special! and modern! And cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Please don't, Daddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3724408480775116512?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3724408480775116512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3724408480775116512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3724408480775116512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3724408480775116512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/03/wombat-sticks-to-classics.html' title='Wombat Sticks to the Classics'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-1108896706865421053</id><published>2009-03-11T19:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:27:49.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Polygon Wombat</title><content type='html'>At dinner tonight we were discussing what Sarah learned at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So what is a shape with 5 sides?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: A pentagon!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: And what is a shape with 8 sides?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: An octagon!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: And what is a shape with 6 sides?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *looks shocked and shakes her finger at Robert*. Daddy! we do NOT talk about that shape at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-1108896706865421053?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/1108896706865421053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=1108896706865421053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1108896706865421053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1108896706865421053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/03/polygon-wombat.html' title='Polygon Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5194978405560122111</id><published>2009-03-08T16:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:05:29.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Competent Wombat</title><content type='html'>"If I didn't get boo boos and scrapes, I'm not doing a very good job of being a kid."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5194978405560122111?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5194978405560122111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5194978405560122111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5194978405560122111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5194978405560122111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/03/competent-wombat.html' title='Competent Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8240313815164587121</id><published>2009-03-08T16:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:04:50.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammatical Wombat</title><content type='html'>While cleaning her room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommy, look how much books I can carry!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *corrects* How MANY books you can carry.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: This many!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8240313815164587121?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8240313815164587121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8240313815164587121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8240313815164587121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8240313815164587121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/03/grammatical-wombat.html' title='Grammatical Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-1312853766100987440</id><published>2009-02-21T18:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:39:25.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Wombat</title><content type='html'>I found this in my drafts. I guess I never finished it - must have been called away. I wish I could remember how it ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was showing Sarah a new game online. She was all set up and playing just fine for a few minutes till...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommmmmy it's not working!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, just let go then try again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minute later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommmmy...it's not working!&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, see you're doing it!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Apparently it works when I'm looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minute later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-1312853766100987440?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/1312853766100987440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=1312853766100987440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1312853766100987440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1312853766100987440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/unfinished-wombat.html' title='Unfinished Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-2453945018259237993</id><published>2009-02-21T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:44:09.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer Wombat</title><content type='html'>"Mommy, are pancakes in season?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-2453945018259237993?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/2453945018259237993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=2453945018259237993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2453945018259237993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/2453945018259237993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/farmer-wombat.html' title='Farmer Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-628753849860801922</id><published>2009-02-20T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:26:45.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Wombat</title><content type='html'>It's Friday night..we're watching music videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is jumping, shaking her hair, and playing air guitar to Bon Jovi's "It's My Life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admit it. That's awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-628753849860801922?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/628753849860801922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=628753849860801922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/628753849860801922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/628753849860801922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/awesome-wombat.html' title='Awesome Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8569256600478272942</id><published>2009-02-18T11:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:21:55.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delegating Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah: What are we going to do tonight, Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well I think we should tidy the apartment. It looks a bit messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Yeah, you guys made a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Excuse me? The coffee table is covered with YOUR toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well it's YOUR apartment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8569256600478272942?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8569256600478272942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8569256600478272942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8569256600478272942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8569256600478272942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/delegating-wombat.html' title='Delegating Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6823761159232085506</id><published>2009-02-13T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:10:28.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meteorologist Wombat</title><content type='html'>This morning there were some somewhat unusual cloud formations in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, look at the clouds! They are all feathery and puffy.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: That's silly!&lt;br /&gt;Me: It does look pretty though.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I think the clouds didn't know what to do this morning so they decided to be silly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6823761159232085506?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6823761159232085506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6823761159232085506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6823761159232085506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6823761159232085506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/meteorologist-wombat.html' title='Meteorologist Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4490846832155678975</id><published>2009-02-07T23:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:21:11.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curious Wombat</title><content type='html'>After a long day of walking around....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, let's finish up here. I think my feet are going to fall off.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Mommy, don't be silly. Your feet can't fall off.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't know, they feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well if they do, can you let me know so I can see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4490846832155678975?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4490846832155678975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4490846832155678975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4490846832155678975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4490846832155678975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/curious-wombat.html' title='Curious Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5495006746611043446</id><published>2009-02-07T16:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:48:48.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunchtime Wombat</title><content type='html'>Location: Sarah and I at the food court at the mall. Sarah has a slice of cheese pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I love pizza!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I see. Why do you flip it over and eat it upside down?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Because then the cheese touches my tongue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good point. I think I'll eat pizza that way from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5495006746611043446?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5495006746611043446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5495006746611043446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5495006746611043446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5495006746611043446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/lunchtime-wombat.html' title='Lunchtime Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-1242679398625286001</id><published>2009-02-06T16:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:55:39.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Dinnertime Wombat</title><content type='html'>I hope this blog is encouraging people to eat with their kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sarah, do you want to try some broccoli with cheese on it?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: No. We have that at school and I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Just one bite? Please?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *looks at it suspiciously* Well okay.....*bites*..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is it good?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Yes! It's not like the broccoli and cheese they have at school. That cheese is yellow and comes in a block.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ah. See, that's not really cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh. It's not good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-1242679398625286001?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/1242679398625286001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=1242679398625286001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1242679398625286001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/1242679398625286001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-dinnertime-wombat.html' title='More Dinnertime Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-3222384763716311302</id><published>2009-01-28T20:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:02:40.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinnertime Wombat</title><content type='html'>At dinner tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What did you have for lunch today?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Well...macaroni and cheese, oranges and peas.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I didn't eat the peas&lt;br /&gt;Robert: Oh? Why not?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: They didn't have vitamins!&lt;br /&gt;Robert: How do you know that?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I tasted them. They didn't taste like they had vitamins. They just tasted bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-3222384763716311302?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/3222384763716311302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=3222384763716311302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3222384763716311302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/3222384763716311302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/dinnertime-wombat.html' title='Dinnertime Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-6943250905363733173</id><published>2009-01-28T19:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:01:24.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughtful Wombat</title><content type='html'>On the way to school/work this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Say "bye Daddy! bye Daddy's car"!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Bye trees!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Bye branches that fell off the trees!&lt;br /&gt;Me: what?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: They have feelings too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-6943250905363733173?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/6943250905363733173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=6943250905363733173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6943250905363733173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/6943250905363733173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/thoughtful-wombat.html' title='Thoughtful Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-7948414671706621320</id><published>2009-01-20T12:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:27:46.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutritional Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah was playing a game on pbskids.org about different foods, identifying nutrition and other features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes to a part about identifying foods that have a "peel, shell or husk."&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *clicks on the pizza.*&lt;br /&gt;Computer: "That doesn't have a peel, shell or husk!"&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: *frustrated* "Yes it does! You have to peel off the pepperoni!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-7948414671706621320?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/7948414671706621320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=7948414671706621320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7948414671706621320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/7948414671706621320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/nutritional-wombat.html' title='Nutritional Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-8799052452895673332</id><published>2009-01-11T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:29:53.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Logical Wombat v 2.0</title><content type='html'>This morning Robert and I were lying in bed when Sarah came in and jumped on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: No bouncing on the bed Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Then why is it so big?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-8799052452895673332?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/8799052452895673332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=8799052452895673332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8799052452895673332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/8799052452895673332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/wombat-logic.html' title='Logical Wombat v 2.0'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-4715992007242757555</id><published>2009-01-07T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T10:40:58.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Safety Wombat</title><content type='html'>In the car this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you ready to go?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Wait I need to get on my seat belt.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Okay I'm ready!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I always have to put on my seat belt.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's right.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: And I never take it off while we're driving.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, that would be very dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: And everyone would spank me.*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Everyone??&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Yes. Well except Vicky. She's my friend. I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Disclaimer: Despite my daughter's words I do not beat her on a regular basis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-4715992007242757555?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/4715992007242757555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=4715992007242757555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4715992007242757555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/4715992007242757555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/safety-wombat.html' title='Safety Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-5768133933936351131</id><published>2008-12-21T15:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:32:04.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gourmet Wombat</title><content type='html'>Sarah: Mommy may I have a piece of cheese please?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sure! Here you go *hands piece of cheddar*&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Do we have monster cheese?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No sorry, we're out.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;Me: and it's MUENSTER cheese not monster cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: No! It's Monster - with an M not a W!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-5768133933936351131?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/5768133933936351131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=5768133933936351131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5768133933936351131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/5768133933936351131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2008/12/gourmet-wombat.html' title='Gourmet Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390317911197101001.post-92043288915615933</id><published>2008-12-21T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:29:37.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffering Wombat</title><content type='html'>Today we were doing some housecleaning. Sarah decided to do it in her dress up blue princess dress. We flopped down on the couch for a few minutes to take a break and this came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I am wearing my Cinderella dress.&lt;br /&gt;Me: And it's very pretty!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: I need to wear my Cinderella dress to clean because she cleans a lot.*gives me a suffering look*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *heart breaks at the injustice of making a little girl clean up her own crayons*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390317911197101001-92043288915615933?l=talesofthewombat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/feeds/92043288915615933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390317911197101001&amp;postID=92043288915615933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/92043288915615933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390317911197101001/posts/default/92043288915615933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofthewombat.blogspot.com/2008/12/suffering-wombat.html' title='Suffering Wombat'/><author><name>jk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15395361051165643426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
