<?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-6367861724139790083.post4031651728467288599..comments</id><updated>2010-02-02T21:30:57.149-06:00</updated><category term='Just for Fun'/><category term='sorry about the crappy cell phone photos'/><category term='Celebrity Baby Watch'/><category term='I&apos;ll tell ya what&apos;s NOT on the telly'/><category term='MUSIC'/><category term='WRITING'/><category term='Kid'/><category term='We&apos;re Sonic fucking Death Monkey'/><category term='TRAVEL'/><category term='sometimes at the expense of others'/><category term='Diets in Review'/><category term='untagged'/><category term='I&apos;ll buy your record Dolittle'/><category term='I&apos;ve got her number'/><category term='PEACE NOW'/><category term='My Kid'/><category term='Just get in the car and drive me home already'/><category term='I can&apos;t believe we&apos;re going to a bowl game'/><category term='sports'/><category term='POP CULTURE'/><category term='too bad they all have to be related'/><category term='Happy Mothers Day to all the moms out there'/><category term='Sobriety'/><category term='just quit bitching already'/><category term='Destin2010'/><category term='Best Kid Evah'/><category term='what freaks me out is there are people that LIVE in apts this size in this city'/><category term='TV'/><category term='injuries'/><category term='what&apos;s on the telly?'/><category term='FILMS'/><category term='Just don&apos;t order the alfredo sauce'/><category term='emptynesting'/><category term='you can see some crazy shit at the mall'/><category term='I&apos;m totally tanning this weekend'/><category term='Lessons learned'/><category term='UNDOMESTICATED'/><category term='Can&apos;t lose'/><category term='products'/><category term='SHOPPING'/><category term='GRATITUDE'/><category term='make-up'/><category term='This is such bullshit'/><category term='50-something Moms'/><category term='SOCIAL MEDIA'/><category term='BOOKS'/><category term='Recap'/><category term='I wonder what exactly my social responsibility IS'/><category term='weight'/><category term='shoes glorious shoes'/><category term='The Garage People'/><category term='blogosphere awards'/><category term='ACHIEVING YOUR DREAMS'/><category term='Confession'/><category term='MORMON CHURCH'/><category term='right here'/><category term='BlogHer'/><category term='ENTERTAINING'/><category term='Review'/><category term='even though I&apos;m pretty sure only one of them is gay'/><category term='MEMPHIS'/><category term='right now'/><category term='go ahead and leave me your definitions in the comments section'/><category term='I have a shelf AND a wall'/><category term='HOLIDAY'/><category term='News Junkie'/><category term='KIDS TODAY'/><category term='Celebrity'/><category term='Ya&apos;ll know what the ATF is don&apos;t you?'/><category term='GIFTS'/><category term='bring on the popcorn'/><category term='mailbag'/><category term='AWARD SHOWS'/><category term='File under: Really Good Summer Look'/><category term='Seriously dude. I DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR KNEE SURGERIES'/><category term='Friday Fill-in'/><category term='Weight Watchers'/><category term='a Saturday well spent'/><category term='not-so-well being'/><category term='Not that any of them would remember meeting ME'/><category term='Now if only I could find a parking place'/><category term='any excuse to eat chocolate-covered strawberries'/><category term='How&apos;d they get clearance for all those BEATLES songs?'/><category term='Deep South Moms'/><category term='MOJO'/><category term='HAIR'/><category term='Lists'/><category term='All I know is I get to sleep an hour later for the next 2 1/2 months'/><category term='She appears to be a competitive person who enjoys winning'/><category term='meme'/><category term='duly noted'/><category term='ABOUT ME'/><category term='FAMILY'/><category term='POLITICS'/><category term='anyone but Celine'/><category term='crime and punishment'/><category term='blog'/><category term='But for the Grace of God there go I'/><category term='literature'/><category term='This is why I prefer to get my news from NPR'/><category term='Probably b/c they both starred with John Cusak in the 80s'/><category term='But for the Grace of God and all that'/><category term='running'/><category term='FRIENDS'/><category term='OLYMPICS'/><category term='food'/><category term='skin'/><category term='eating'/><category term='awards'/><category term='public relations'/><category term='big ole fake boobies'/><category term='Just my personal experience yo'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='health'/><category term='fashion and style'/><category term='what exactly is auld lang syne anyway?'/><category term='READING'/><title type='text'>Comments on I'll be the one in heels: "There are no excuses."</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/feeds/4031651728467288599/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html'/><author><name>Kalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681315257203048253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSNMiNLIm7M/TU4R-nOj89I/AAAAAAAADwM/rP6aNXeSJr0/s220/blissdom.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-3002838093850819288</id><published>2010-02-02T21:30:57.149-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:30:57.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I had no problem with babies at Blissdom last year...</title><content type='html'>I had no problem with babies at Blissdom last year. The problem I had was with MOTHERS who wouldn&amp;#39;t take their crying babies out of the room. I missed half the key note speaker because of a baby crying right behind me. I paid good money to attend that conference, I deserved to hear the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t mind mothers bringing their babies at all. But having a baby doesn&amp;#39;t give someone the right to interrupt the conference for others. It&amp;#39;s rude and inconsiderate. THAT&amp;#39;S what I had a problem with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you say &amp;quot;give a few young moms a break&amp;quot; as though I was never a young mom.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/3002838093850819288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/3002838093850819288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1265167857149#c3002838093850819288' title=''/><author><name>Kalisa Hyman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07681315257203048253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07626010127500757109'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZSNMiNLIm7M/SxQBiTI1mJI/AAAAAAAACfk/P_K57Z0TXlI/S220/headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-66647119'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-609398694073195127</id><published>2010-02-02T20:24:34.842-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:24:34.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I seem to remember you were pretty upset about the...</title><content type='html'>I seem to remember you were pretty upset about the babies at Blissdom last year, and not because their mothers looked like bag ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give a few young moms a break.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/609398694073195127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/609398694073195127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1265163874842#c609398694073195127' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1447248192'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-6349437932117503883</id><published>2010-01-31T20:22:57.981-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:22:57.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I think it is difficult for us to try to strike a ...</title><content type='html'>I think it is difficult for us to try to strike a balance as mothers.  We are told that we should meet a certain media ideal after giving birth and then we are also bombarded with messages that unless our kid is a Gap model then we have failed. I look back on pictures of my youth, my mother always had her hair styled and was dressed in stylish outfits and we kids were wearing hand-me-downs and were really happy just being kids.  My daughter (age 7) loves fashion but she is just as happy and cute in a $25.00 Target outfit as she is in a $125.00 Hanna Anderson outfit.  She is going to spill acrylic paint on both outfits and it is not so heart breaking to know that I am going to have to toss one out. Also, I left my child&amp;#39;s father because he treated me an unworthy person and I did not want to perpetuate that cycle with my own daughter because I truly believe she will learn from me.  If she watches her mommy not take care of herself then what will her own self-worth be in the future?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/6349437932117503883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/6349437932117503883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1264990977981#c6349437932117503883' title=''/><author><name>Debbie in Jackson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280068566159906012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10156252348894407598'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fgu8U84qlcA/StfVUqmG2NI/AAAAAAAAABI/NV6fRNzYfs0/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-915968591'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4677065922598465231</id><published>2010-01-30T19:21:47.714-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:21:47.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I&amp;#39;m lazy....and sometimes I just DO ...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I&amp;#39;m lazy....and sometimes I just DO NOT CARE. However, it&amp;#39;s not because I&amp;#39;m a mom. &lt;br /&gt;As a single mom, I did always try to have my son well taken care of so that people wouldn&amp;#39;t think that I couldn&amp;#39;t take care of him. Self-esteem issues I suppose.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/4677065922598465231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/4677065922598465231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1264900907714#c4677065922598465231' title=''/><author><name>Kaylen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03470854343779969623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p8sqefdm9x0/SMyl3yAbrQI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/Hk_mZlHRSB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1355720834'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-7637602091922156643</id><published>2010-01-30T18:50:08.026-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:50:08.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At home on a snowy Saturday, I reserve the right t...</title><content type='html'>At home on a snowy Saturday, I reserve the right to a sweatshirt, jeans and slippers; and my hair doing whatever it does after being snowed on.&lt;br /&gt;I did not go out in public looking like this, however.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/7637602091922156643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/7637602091922156643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1264899008026#c7637602091922156643' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-621732364'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-2705655836802049849</id><published>2010-01-29T11:56:31.149-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T11:56:31.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amen sister!!!</title><content type='html'>Amen sister!!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/2705655836802049849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/2705655836802049849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1264787791149#c2705655836802049849' title=''/><author><name>summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09911269405009506711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2131383081'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-3086951382723705229</id><published>2010-01-29T11:25:45.337-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T11:25:45.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I openly admit to putting my kids first- I just go...</title><content type='html'>I openly admit to putting my kids first- I just got a haircut yesterday, and in the time since my last cut, I&amp;#39;ve taken my sons for 3 haircuts! (My daughter hasn&amp;#39;t had a cut in ages, but that&amp;#39;s because she wants to grow it out to donate again). But even if I say I&amp;#39;m going to forgo buying new clothes or whatever for myself in favor of getting stuff for the kids, I agree that there is no excuse for slovenliness (is that a real word? Or did I just make it up?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have to choose between buying a new pair of shoes for myself or buying a few more items of clothing for the kids, I will get the stuff for the kids.  But I also refuse to leave the house in sweatpants, and my hair has not been in contact with a scrunchie or a ballcap in years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More women need to find that middle ground, and realize that looking good really is possible, even while putting our kids as a top priority.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/3086951382723705229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/4031651728467288599/comments/default/3086951382723705229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html?showComment=1264785945337#c3086951382723705229' title=''/><author><name>MamaKaren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09362788877219023266</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theoneinheels.com/2010/01/there-are-no-excuses.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6367861724139790083.post-4031651728467288599' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6367861724139790083/posts/default/4031651728467288599' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1530821262'/></entry></feed>
