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	<title>Comments on: Countdown to Meltdown</title>
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	<description>just another manic mom day</description>
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		<title>By: Stephanie</title>
		<link>http://blondemomblog.com/2006/07/21/countdown-to-meltdown/#comment-201239</link>
		<dc:creator>Stephanie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 22:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh my goodness, I have done a ton of babysitting but generally kids that aren't yours seem to act better around a babysitter...some...but I am not ready for the day when my baby gets big enough to run off. My aunts and my grandma always tell me to never even let them get a quarter machine toy unless they have done something to earn it otherwise they think they are allotted a toy everytime you go to the store. Takes a bit of training but that is how it is done.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh my goodness, I have done a ton of babysitting but generally kids that aren&#8217;t yours seem to act better around a babysitter&#8230;some&#8230;but I am not ready for the day when my baby gets big enough to run off. My aunts and my grandma always tell me to never even let them get a quarter machine toy unless they have done something to earn it otherwise they think they are allotted a toy everytime you go to the store. Takes a bit of training but that is how it is done.</p>
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		<title>By: &#187; If I Don&#8217;t Surface for My 1:30 Hair Appointment, You Know I&#8217;ve Been Kidnapped by Happy Meal Toys</title>
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		<dc:creator>&#187; If I Don&#8217;t Surface for My 1:30 Hair Appointment, You Know I&#8217;ve Been Kidnapped by Happy Meal Toys</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 17:47:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Soccer starts with practice February 27, so this is a good opportunity for Caitlin to get some extra grandparently attention and give us a bit of a break with just one child for the weekend. It&#8217;s amazing to me how much easier it is with one child. Because I&#8217;m some sort of mommy masochist I took both girls to Toys R Us at 5 yesterday, primo meltdown time. Caitlin had saved $7 and wanted to buy a Barbie. We went to TJ Maxx first (a selfish destination on my part as I love TJ Maxx), because I&#8217;d seen quite a few Barbie items there a few weeks ago, but there wasn&#8217;t much of a selection. She then changed her mind, as most women do when carrying a fistful of crisp bills into a store, and settled on a pale yellow My Little Pony at Toys R Us. All was fairly calm, despite Amelia wanting to toss every stuffed animal on to the floor, but then we went by the shoe area and all hell broke loose over a search for maribou blinged out purple slippers. What is it with me, the girls, and being around dozens of boxes of brand spankin&#8217; new shoes? [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Soccer starts with practice February 27, so this is a good opportunity for Caitlin to get some extra grandparently attention and give us a bit of a break with just one child for the weekend. It&#8217;s amazing to me how much easier it is with one child. Because I&#8217;m some sort of mommy masochist I took both girls to Toys R Us at 5 yesterday, primo meltdown time. Caitlin had saved $7 and wanted to buy a Barbie. We went to TJ Maxx first (a selfish destination on my part as I love TJ Maxx), because I&#8217;d seen quite a few Barbie items there a few weeks ago, but there wasn&#8217;t much of a selection. She then changed her mind, as most women do when carrying a fistful of crisp bills into a store, and settled on a pale yellow My Little Pony at Toys R Us. All was fairly calm, despite Amelia wanting to toss every stuffed animal on to the floor, but then we went by the shoe area and all hell broke loose over a search for maribou blinged out purple slippers. What is it with me, the girls, and being around dozens of boxes of brand spankin&#8217; new shoes? [...]</p>
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		<title>By: BlondeMomBlog &#187; The Good, The Bad and The Just Plain Sh*tty</title>
		<link>http://blondemomblog.com/2006/07/21/countdown-to-meltdown/#comment-26452</link>
		<dc:creator>BlondeMomBlog &#187; The Good, The Bad and The Just Plain Sh*tty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 19:12:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] If you heard a toddler scream like a banshee out of the blue at Target yesterday, there&#8217;s a good chance it was my sweet 18-month-old flexing her vocal chords in the children&#8217;s shoe aisle because mama wouldn&#8217;t let her out of the jail cart. You&#8217;d think I&#8217;d remember that shoe shopping with kids never turns out to be a particularly fun outing. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] If you heard a toddler scream like a banshee out of the blue at Target yesterday, there&#8217;s a good chance it was my sweet 18-month-old flexing her vocal chords in the children&#8217;s shoe aisle because mama wouldn&#8217;t let her out of the jail cart. You&#8217;d think I&#8217;d remember that shoe shopping with kids never turns out to be a particularly fun outing. [...]</p>
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