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	<title>Comments on: Bowling Ball</title>
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		<title>By: Sensfaction</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11259</link>
		<dc:creator>Sensfaction</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 19:37:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Being a parent of a 2 1/2 year old I can relate to the whining and crying until they get something.  Now though it&#039;s toys they really want and will in fact play with for hours on end.  It&#039;s the feeling of walking through the store with your little one crying, daddy, please please daddy that toy.  I must have that toy.  I&#039;m such a softie.  At least when they&#039;re older you can explain things to them in a rational sensical fashion!!!

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sensfaction&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://262291.blogspot.com/2009/02/spoon-monday-morning-laugh.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;The Spoon - Monday Morning Laugh - passed to me through email&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Being a parent of a 2 1/2 year old I can relate to the whining and crying until they get something.  Now though it&#8217;s toys they really want and will in fact play with for hours on end.  It&#8217;s the feeling of walking through the store with your little one crying, daddy, please please daddy that toy.  I must have that toy.  I&#8217;m such a softie.  At least when they&#8217;re older you can explain things to them in a rational sensical fashion!!!</p>
<p><abbr><em><abbr><em>Sensfaction&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://262291.blogspot.com/2009/02/spoon-monday-morning-laugh.html" rel="nofollow">The Spoon &#8211; Monday Morning Laugh &#8211; passed to me through email</a></em></abbr></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: QTMama</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11057</link>
		<dc:creator>QTMama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 16:20:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is awesome, I am guilty of the same thing!  My dad, however, gave in much easier ... ;)  Doh!

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;QTMama&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://qtmama.wordpress.com/2009/02/05/funk-with-a-capital-f/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Funk - With a Capital F&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is awesome, I am guilty of the same thing!  My dad, however, gave in much easier &#8230; ;)  Doh!</p>
<p><abbr><em><abbr><em>QTMama&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://qtmama.wordpress.com/2009/02/05/funk-with-a-capital-f/" rel="nofollow">Funk &#8211; With a Capital F</a></em></abbr></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Lori</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11040</link>
		<dc:creator>Lori</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 07:12:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My 12 yr old asked for a cell phone.  I told her no, we need to start living like we have no money.
Then during a trip to Target, where I&#039;m putting some unnecessary, but much wanted items in my cart, she reminds me &quot;we&#039;re supposed to be living like we have no money.&quot;  Smart ass kids.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My 12 yr old asked for a cell phone.  I told her no, we need to start living like we have no money.<br />
Then during a trip to Target, where I&#8217;m putting some unnecessary, but much wanted items in my cart, she reminds me &#8220;we&#8217;re supposed to be living like we have no money.&#8221;  Smart ass kids.</p>
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		<title>By: T</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11036</link>
		<dc:creator>T</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 04:21:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha! This is SO funny. I&#039;m with Teri, I just say no. As a matter of fact, &lt;i&gt;after I say no&lt;/i&gt;, if they keep asking, I start saying no to everything they ask after that. 

Can I have a snack? No
Will you get me some water? No
Will you help me brush my teeth? NO

For every &lt;i&gt;extra&lt;/i&gt; time they ask me, I tack on another &quot;no&quot; to whatever other question they ask me.

I&#039;m a hard ass I know. But they do get the point. 

(Rose just tonight reminded me of a time that I did this. She said I deleted her favorite movie from the DVR because she wouldn&#039;t stop asking me if she could watch it. Doh!)

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;T&#180;s last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://tsquest.blogspot.com/2009/02/please.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Please?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha! This is SO funny. I&#8217;m with Teri, I just say no. As a matter of fact, <i>after I say no</i>, if they keep asking, I start saying no to everything they ask after that. </p>
<p>Can I have a snack? No<br />
Will you get me some water? No<br />
Will you help me brush my teeth? NO</p>
<p>For every <i>extra</i> time they ask me, I tack on another &#8220;no&#8221; to whatever other question they ask me.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a hard ass I know. But they do get the point. </p>
<p>(Rose just tonight reminded me of a time that I did this. She said I deleted her favorite movie from the DVR because she wouldn&#8217;t stop asking me if she could watch it. Doh!)</p>
<p><abbr><em><abbr><em>T&#180;s last blog post..<a href="http://tsquest.blogspot.com/2009/02/please.html" rel="nofollow">Please?</a></em></abbr></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Canadian Bald Guy</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11034</link>
		<dc:creator>Canadian Bald Guy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 02:43:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>HA!  Great story.  I&#039;ve tried a few times to provide &quot;moral stories&quot; to my 10-year old daughter...but she normally interjects multiple times with stories of her own that relate (at least they relate to her).  By the time I get to the point of the story I&#039;m telling, she&#039;s talked so much I&#039;ve actually forgotten the moral.

And on the off-chance that I remember and finally tell her, I&#039;d get a classic answer:

&quot;Uh-huh.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>HA!  Great story.  I&#8217;ve tried a few times to provide &#8220;moral stories&#8221; to my 10-year old daughter&#8230;but she normally interjects multiple times with stories of her own that relate (at least they relate to her).  By the time I get to the point of the story I&#8217;m telling, she&#8217;s talked so much I&#8217;ve actually forgotten the moral.</p>
<p>And on the off-chance that I remember and finally tell her, I&#8217;d get a classic answer:</p>
<p>&#8220;Uh-huh.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: krn</title>
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		<dc:creator>krn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 00:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A monogrammmed mustard colored bowling ball? Too bad it isn&#039;t still around so you could bring it out when you tell this fun story. Now it would be a &quot;vintage&quot; monogrammed mustard bowling ball!  

I whined for a stylish little convertible, ended up with a little bland economy sedan and pretty much haven&#039;t whined for anything since.  &lt;-----Maybe your kids will read this?  ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A monogrammmed mustard colored bowling ball? Too bad it isn&#8217;t still around so you could bring it out when you tell this fun story. Now it would be a &#8220;vintage&#8221; monogrammed mustard bowling ball!  </p>
<p>I whined for a stylish little convertible, ended up with a little bland economy sedan and pretty much haven&#8217;t whined for anything since.  &lt;&#8212;&#8211;Maybe your kids will read this?  ;)</p>
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		<title>By: Crysk</title>
		<link>http://dadshouseblog.com/2009/02/04/bowling-ball/comment-page-1/#comment-11026</link>
		<dc:creator>Crysk</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 21:30:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Haha I adore you! Its nice to see a single father with some humor out there :-P.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Haha I adore you! Its nice to see a single father with some humor out there :-P.</p>
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