<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/DancesWithWords1794"><title>FAMILY POLITICS - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/</link><description>Face it, we all know it happens... the inner-workings of our family relationships can confuse or annoy the hell out of us sometimes....</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/127299" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/110219" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/105584" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/102969" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/101027" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99830" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99779" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/96467" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/94417" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/93962" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/127299"><title>Baby on the Way; Extra Order of Cries with That…</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/127299</link><description>A new baby was on the way. That meant less time with Mom and Dad, more chores around the house, less noise coming from me, and more coming from a tiny, loud-mouthed infant. That was all fine by me, though. At six years old, I was excited for a brand-new adorable little sister. Then I’d have an...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/110219"><title>Grandma--All the Comforts of Mom, with MORE FREEDOM!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/110219</link><description>My fondest, earliest memories are of walks in the city, gingerbread man-shaped sandwich cookies, and of her. My grandmother and I grew especially close beginning when I was a little girl whose mother was forced to work full time by an untimely divorce. The many daytime hours we spent together...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/105584"><title>Break the Ties that Bind... Let's Just Have Free Trade for Everyone!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/105584</link><description>Financial strain is the name of the game, and my family wants OUT. I would really like to contribute financially, now that my dad--with his two broken wrists--is only getting 100.00 per week for 6 people, and the monthly insurance cost is $400.00. So bye bye money. He basically is getting...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/102969"><title>When Is the RIGHT TIME.....?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/102969</link><description>Ahhh... What now... So I think I'm ready to spread my wings and soar to new opportunities, but a few things are preventing that. Finances for one... making peanuts for long hours at work is not conducive to building a future for myself... Family Troubles... my mom would be really sad if I left,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/101027"><title>Whose Problem Is It, Anyway?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/101027</link><description>Calling all Mommies... Or Daddy-Os.... I am pondering the question of responsibility... If my mom told me to "make sure" my little brother did the dishes... and I told him to do them, but had other things to do for the night than sit around and wait and wait to see if he did them, does that give...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99830"><title>PLEASE HELP!! Name a few things...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99830</link><description>Please bloggers, if I've ever asked for help, I actually mean it this time.... Can you please thing of a few things my dad can do while he is at home to keep from being bored? For 8 weeks he will be casted... Besides watching TV, movies, and sleeping, what is there!? He broke BOTH wrists.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99779"><title>My Dad Has Two Broken Wrists (Read: Painful Humor)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/99779</link><description>And he is making my mom CrAzY... He's casted on both right now and supposedly won't be un-casted for 8 weeks! In fact, he's getting surgery tomorrow on the right wrist. (OOPS-almost wrote write rist... say that five times fast!) I am so glad my boy is such a good sport... apparently my dad was...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/96467"><title>The Power of a Little Brother...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/96467</link><description>Since when did 13-year-olds learn the power of guilt...? I guess it is something we all know ever since we are young, but it kinda stinks when it gets turned around on you... With my current situation, I am continually going to see my honey on the weekends because he cannot come here with so many...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/94417"><title>My Poor Mom...</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/94417</link><description>Wow so sometimes I am a real bitch and I don't even realize it. It isn't like I try to be--I guess I don't try NOT TO BE, either, but Sometimes I am a real bitch to my poor mom. I guess I just get so consumed with my own frustrations and disappointments that I don't recognize how my behavior...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/93962"><title>OK, OK I Won't Complain!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords1794/93962</link><description>I wish to extend my apologies to those of you who have found my family posts annoying or irksome... I will do my best not to ramble on about the unfairness of living at home and working full time. I guess most people deal with this on a daily basis. I just want to grow up, that's all. Simple and...</description></item></rdf:RDF>