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    <name><![CDATA[Anne]]></name>
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  <read_at>Tue Apr 01 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
  <date_added>Tue Apr 08 18:29:46 -0700 2008</date_added>
  <date_updated>Wed Aug 06 17:57:30 -0700 2008</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[I found this book when looking for resources to use for our Sunday school class. The author wrote my beloved Betsy-Tacy-Tib books so I just had to read this one. It's a sweet story about Syrian Christmas traditions. It's a children's book, but I'm not sure I'd actually recommend it to children. (Spoiler alert--I'm going to reveal the end.) The climax of the story comes when 2 little kids (ages 7 and 4) go out all alone in Brooklyn late at night to walk several city blocks to a park. I'm not sure I'd want to plant that idea in munchkins' heads.]]></body>
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