<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post1585507574082189535..comments</id><updated>2007-10-25T19:15:00.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Blogs Are Stupid: A Legacy Revealed</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/feeds/1585507574082189535/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html'/><author><name>Blog Antagonist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09378330862349859998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-4703156925407117461</id><published>2007-10-25T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:15:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aww...  I'm a little teary now.</title><summary type='text'>Aww...  I'm a little teary now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4703156925407117461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4703156925407117461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193357700000#c4703156925407117461' title=''/><author><name>slouching mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05602868040771218507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-4424752091026856215</id><published>2007-10-23T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:47:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This one hit close to home.  I felt that way too--...</title><summary type='text'>This one hit close to home.  I felt that way too--that I needed a little girl to see parts of myself in.  But now, as I observe Eldest's love of words, Middle's quick impatience, and Baby's entire face (he IS my mini-me), I know I am in them.  Oh yes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4424752091026856215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4424752091026856215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193168820000#c4424752091026856215' title=''/><author><name>Trenches of Mommyhood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07257891014401157085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-2785035462611440217</id><published>2007-10-22T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:32:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a great post.  Since I hadn't found you ba...</title><summary type='text'>This is a great post.  Since I hadn't found you back then, it was new to me.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I'm like that too.  I love that he needed a few minutes to write down what was in his head.  So cool.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2785035462611440217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2785035462611440217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193110320000#c2785035462611440217' title=''/><author><name>Phoenix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10780589302319316351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1294496651227780087</id><published>2007-10-22T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:49:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful post. I have written extensively in the ...</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful post. I have written extensively in the last few months about my only son (between two girls) who has now gone off to college. You won't regret moments like an extra thirty minutes to put down his thoughts. I still have pictures and thoughts from when my boy was that age. They mean nothing to him, everything to me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1294496651227780087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1294496651227780087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193104140000#c1294496651227780087' title=''/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05478944775613602625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1190480688346179623</id><published>2007-10-22T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T19:10:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I never thought I would feel a conection with my s...</title><summary type='text'>I never thought I would feel a conection with my son like I do.  &lt;BR/&gt;Little boys do have their magic.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1190480688346179623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1190480688346179623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193098200000#c1190480688346179623' title=''/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02786127130691625566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-204731134286275064</id><published>2007-10-22T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T19:02:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The joy of parenting is to see how the bits and pi...</title><summary type='text'>The joy of parenting is to see how the bits and pieces of you are scattered among your children...hair color on this one, curve of the eyebrow on that one, and yes aptitudes count.  Thanks for the lovely piece.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/204731134286275064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/204731134286275064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193097720000#c204731134286275064' title=''/><author><name>laundrylessons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13553445956092244242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-2099147149197262648</id><published>2007-10-22T18:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T18:20:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic... I'm glad you were able to see yoursel...</title><summary type='text'>Fantastic... I'm glad you were able to see yourself in him.  &lt;BR/&gt;I, too, have two boys.  I can't imagine it any other way.  But I won't say I don't enjoy my nieces and living vicariously through their mothers when I get to see them. ;)&lt;BR/&gt;It's hard to find glimpses of me in them... but thankfully I'm not much of a girlie girl.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2099147149197262648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2099147149197262648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193095200000#c2099147149197262648' title=''/><author><name>Amy York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06303953793008491241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1631491469801776953</id><published>2007-10-22T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:12:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet story.  good mommy</title><summary type='text'>sweet story.  good mommy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1631491469801776953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/1631491469801776953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193087520000#c1631491469801776953' title=''/><author><name>painted maypole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06446625015003854710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-8011517275784516991</id><published>2007-10-22T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T15:51:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sending this link to my sister, the Momma of t...</title><summary type='text'>I'm sending this link to my sister, the Momma of three boys, and the sister of three girls.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I was terrified when I found myself pregnant with Little A--afraid she'd be a boy--I'm still not convinced I'd know what to do with them. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;But the histrionics and drama?  Yeah, there are many days I'd trade them for frogs and fist fights.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/8011517275784516991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/8011517275784516991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193086260000#c8011517275784516991' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611709391769911868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-3406216621845952939</id><published>2007-10-22T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T13:20:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this.</title><summary type='text'>I love this.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/3406216621845952939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/3406216621845952939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193077200000#c3406216621845952939' title=''/><author><name>Cathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01472486650115997239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-6071526990785770228</id><published>2007-10-22T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T10:44:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool to see he picked up on a talent so inherently...</title><summary type='text'>Cool to see he picked up on a talent so inherently you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6071526990785770228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6071526990785770228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193067840000#c6071526990785770228' title=''/><author><name>flutter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11828689769747130419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-655445400447807087</id><published>2007-10-22T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T09:30:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You have a soft heart, my dear! I feel as though I...</title><summary type='text'>You have a soft heart, my dear! I feel as though I wrote this myself - I am a mother of 2 boys and I share your sentiments...Awww!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Mary</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/655445400447807087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/655445400447807087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193063400000#c655445400447807087' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-6495307177941570956</id><published>2007-10-22T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:57:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just as you felt you'd be inept at raising a boy, ...</title><summary type='text'>Just as you felt you'd be inept at raising a boy, you'd quickly learn to manage all the "baggage" that comes with a girl.  My experience.....girls are high maintenance (at least my daughter is).  We are in the midst of all the teenage drama and at this point, Dad can do nothing right.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;My son has always been the easy one to raise.  In my case it's true....God only gives you as much as you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6495307177941570956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6495307177941570956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193061420000#c6495307177941570956' title=''/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-7421084199961995727</id><published>2007-10-22T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:56:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(and I crave a boy)</title><summary type='text'>(and I crave a boy)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/7421084199961995727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/7421084199961995727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193061360000#c7421084199961995727' title=''/><author><name>crazymumma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04663148723513574331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-2848737517374740793</id><published>2007-10-22T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:55:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you. That was lovely.Sometimes my ten year o...</title><summary type='text'>Thank you. That was lovely.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sometimes my ten year old steals downstairs to beg for more time to read. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;They are so soft then.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2848737517374740793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/2848737517374740793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193061300000#c2848737517374740793' title=''/><author><name>crazymumma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04663148723513574331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-6635962729624812049</id><published>2007-10-22T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T07:21:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know, I often wonder what in the world I'd do ...</title><summary type='text'>You know, I often wonder what in the world I'd do if I'd had two boys instead of girls.  I also wonder if my husband ever secretly wishes we'd had at least one boy, but when I ask him, he assures me that he is happy with his two girls. I also think he is pleased as punch whenever someone tells him Becca is like a little female version of him. And she is--personality, looks, everything.  But then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6635962729624812049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/6635962729624812049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193055660000#c6635962729624812049' title=''/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08261395823714163725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-4670603632820798821</id><published>2007-10-22T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T06:45:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I was SO happy when I found out I was having a boy...</title><summary type='text'>I was SO happy when I found out I was having a boy.  Knowing that this would most likely be my only child, I got what I desired most.  I'm sure if I had been having a girl, I would have adjusted to the idea and loved her as much.  But like you, I have little tolerance for the histrionics and spitefulness.  I love the company of men, who are more laid back than me, with my masculine mind and my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4670603632820798821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/4670603632820798821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193053500000#c4670603632820798821' title=''/><author><name>cerebralmum</name><uri>http://casparlala.freehostia.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-3677728207504739739</id><published>2007-10-22T06:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T06:23:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great post.  I was the opposite - always saw mysel...</title><summary type='text'>Great post.  I was the opposite - always saw myself raising boys, maybe because I was such a tomboy myself and figured I would have an easier time relating to boys.  I ended up with four girls.  Not one solitary boy.  And I couldn't be happier with them. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/3677728207504739739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/1585507574082189535/comments/default/3677728207504739739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html?showComment=1193052180000#c3677728207504739739' title=''/><author><name>JMC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03653316423608779303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.blogantagonist.com/2007/10/legacy-revealed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20982663.post-1585507574082189535' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20982663/posts/default/1585507574082189535' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>