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	<title>Comments on: Setting precedents with privileges</title>
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	<description>I'm speaking for myself</description>
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		<title>By: Catizhere</title>
		<link>http://www.themomslant.com/2009/08/setting-precedents-with-privileges/comment-page-1/#comment-18132</link>
		<dc:creator>Catizhere</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 19:07:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My story mirrors Boston Mamas.  As #6 of 8, I honestly can&#039;t remember having toys growing up.  I had brothers to play with.
 I&#039;m the 1st girl born after 5 boys &amp; yes, I wore their hand me downs.  Thankfully, I had older girl cousins to get old clothes from too. 
We never had tv&#039;s in our room either. Beds are for sleeping. Not watching tv. I still don&#039;t have an iPod. My cell phone is a prepaid trac-phone.  We never had all the best stuff growing up, but y&#039;know what?  We were loved. and wanted. Who needs a cell phone or a blackberry?  I had 5 older brothers. All of whom stand well above 6 feet. If I yelled loud enough, someone in my family would hear me. 

Maggie is asking for a DS for either Christmas or her birthday.  Joe will probably cave &amp; get it for her.  She&#039;s 6 for crissakes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My story mirrors Boston Mamas.  As #6 of 8, I honestly can&#8217;t remember having toys growing up.  I had brothers to play with.<br />
 I&#8217;m the 1st girl born after 5 boys &amp; yes, I wore their hand me downs.  Thankfully, I had older girl cousins to get old clothes from too.<br />
We never had tv&#8217;s in our room either. Beds are for sleeping. Not watching tv. I still don&#8217;t have an iPod. My cell phone is a prepaid trac-phone.  We never had all the best stuff growing up, but y&#8217;know what?  We were loved. and wanted. Who needs a cell phone or a blackberry?  I had 5 older brothers. All of whom stand well above 6 feet. If I yelled loud enough, someone in my family would hear me. </p>
<p>Maggie is asking for a DS for either Christmas or her birthday.  Joe will probably cave &amp; get it for her.  She&#8217;s 6 for crissakes.</p>
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		<title>By: Swistle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Swistle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 01:26:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My parents managed an admirable mix of &quot;Older children get things first,&quot; &quot;Sometimes all the children get something the same TIME rather than the same AGE,&quot; and &quot;Sometimes life is unfair, so stop the complaining.&quot;  The one thing I still resent is that when I was a teenager my interactions with the opposite sex were controlled BEYOND strictly (no seeing boys without adult supervision, and only after/before certain times of day, and never ever ever in my room)---but when my younger brother was a teenager he was allowed to go on CO-ED OVERNIGHT CAMPING TRIPS.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My parents managed an admirable mix of &#8220;Older children get things first,&#8221; &#8220;Sometimes all the children get something the same TIME rather than the same AGE,&#8221; and &#8220;Sometimes life is unfair, so stop the complaining.&#8221;  The one thing I still resent is that when I was a teenager my interactions with the opposite sex were controlled BEYOND strictly (no seeing boys without adult supervision, and only after/before certain times of day, and never ever ever in my room)&#8212;but when my younger brother was a teenager he was allowed to go on CO-ED OVERNIGHT CAMPING TRIPS.</p>
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