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term="revolution" /><category term="dancing school" /><title>Manners for Modern Mothers</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>EBB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985081141514919475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vO25he19ZLU/T0-Hk_7xvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2gTH_l2hWUg/s220/DSC_1217.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" 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I've been seeing lots of brackets these days. To be precise, curly ones like {these} which are also known as curly braces. And I can't decide: are they a little mis-used and maybe a tad pretentious? Or, are they fresh, fun and whimsical?&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm probably reading too much into this micro trend, but I can't help wondering: what are you trying to say if you surround &lt;a href="http://www.markandgraham.com/products/statin-stitch-coaster/?pkey=cpersonalized-cocktail-napkins&amp;amp;"&gt;your initials&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/43932203/alyssa-printable-wedding-invitation?ref=shop_home_active"&gt;an invitation&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/decorate/going-green-the-paint-version/"&gt;some particular words&lt;/a&gt; with curly braces? Are they simply a fancy substitution for parenthesis? A decorative embellisment? Or, to a cunning grammarian, do they mean something highly specific?&lt;br /&gt;
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I like to consider myself gramatically well imformed, but the only place I've ever used curly brackets is in anxiety-inducing mathematical equations. Yet, curly brackets are a part of a standard keyboard, so they must have some importance. Feeling I might be missing something, I decided to do some research. When I struck out in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Elements-Style-Third-Edition/dp/0205191584/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1366133449&amp;amp;sr=8-5&amp;amp;keywords=strunk+and+white"&gt;Strunk and White&lt;/a&gt;, I turned to the internet and found &lt;a href="http://grammar.quickanddirtytips.com/parentheses-brackets-and-braces.aspx"&gt;this helpful post on Grammar Girl&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;(I had never encountered Grammar Girl before but it looks like great fun for anyone with a case of general grammar grumpiness).&lt;br /&gt;
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According to Grammar Girl, the curly brace serves no gramatical function whatsoever, and exists primarily for mathemathics. In the exponent-free world, I guess that makes curly braces fair game for anyone wishing to add little whimsy to her written communication. In the age of the emoticon, the curly brace seems quaint and whimisical indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* image from &lt;a href="http://www.markandgraham.com/products/statin-stitch-coaster/?pkey=cpersonalized-cocktail-napkins&amp;amp;"&gt;Mark and Graham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Day in and day out, packing school lunches can be tedious. The thrill of a &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/10/friday-frivolity-lunchbox-love.html"&gt;clever and functional new lunchbox&lt;/a&gt; can wear off. The time and inspiration for &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/01/lunch-box-revolution.html"&gt;perfectly adorable bento style lunches&lt;/a&gt; can run short. Leave it to a father, then, to come up with a speedier way to infuse his children's lunches with a sense of fun and whimsy, express love for his children and exercise his own creativity.&lt;br /&gt;
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David Laferriere is just that father. Since 2006, he has be drawing quirky and clever pictures on the sandwich bags in his sons lunches, and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dlaferriere/sets/72157605053629580/"&gt;posting photos of his creations on flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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The assembled photos are a thrill to peruse, and so its no surprise that&lt;a href="http://blog.sharpie.com/2009/05/no-more-unsightly-bags/"&gt; they have been written about&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.handmadecharlotte.com/lunch-bag-art/"&gt;more than one place&lt;/a&gt;, and slowly but surely his lunch bag photos have gathered a following.&lt;br /&gt;
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We might not all be as deft with a Sharpie as Mr.&amp;nbsp;Laferriere, but we can dream.&lt;br /&gt;
Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
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This week, we've been stunned into silence by Monday's bombings at the finish line of the Boston Marathon. No, neither of us was present and neither of us had friends or family who were victims. That makes us lucky. Yet, we mourn the loss of three vibrant and young Bostonians and the maiming of so many others.&lt;br /&gt;
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They will both be missed by many a Modern Mother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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To read more about the extraordinary&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Thatcher please visit the &lt;a href="http://www.margaretthatcher.org/essential/biography.asp" target="_blank"&gt;Margaret Thatcher Foundation&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There can be no better tribute to dear Lilly, than the many pages of her creations that can be found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/lillypulitzer/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;. </content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/5185189585216637136/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/04/let-us-now-praise-famous-women.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/5185189585216637136?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/5185189585216637136?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/b3BIuUv2iGY/let-us-now-praise-famous-women.html" title="Let Us Now Praise Famous Women" /><author><name>EBB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985081141514919475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vO25he19ZLU/T0-Hk_7xvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2gTH_l2hWUg/s220/DSC_1217.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKfBtLBQHG8/UWRGltc7zNI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Y42F3dUn41M/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2013-04-09+at+12.48.30+PM.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/04/let-us-now-praise-famous-women.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IEQX0-fyp7ImA9WhBWEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-6600658477676953539</id><published>2013-04-05T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-04-05T09:45:00.357-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-05T09:45:00.357-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="attachment parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting advice" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="celebrity parenting advice" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hyper-parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="helicopter parenting" /><title>Parenting advice from non-parents?</title><content type="html">Sometimes it can be hard to take advice from a “childless bystander” but in &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/03/31/opinion/sunday/bruni-a-childless-bystanders-baffled-hymn.html?_r=0"&gt;a recent op-ed, the New York Times’ Frank Bruni makes it easy&lt;/a&gt;. His observations of modern parenting are deeply amusing and often true, especially his take on gratuitous praise and how parents sabotage their children’s eating habits by talking about them excessively. A few points seem a bit tired: when he describes modern parents as prone to “boundless fretting” it feels like &lt;a href="http://judithwarneronline.com/books/perfect-madness/overview/"&gt;Judith Warner’s Perfect Madness&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/07/are-we-really-all-miserable.html"&gt;New York Magazine’s July 2011 issue&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;all over again. Happily, he concludes with the observation that most children turn out fine no matter how they are fed, transported, soothed, disciplined, etc. He’s certainly right about that. That, and the fact that &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/02/children-of-pedestrian-tastes.html"&gt;all children these days eat way too many chicken fingers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/6600658477676953539/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/04/parenting-advice-from-non-parents.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/6600658477676953539?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/6600658477676953539?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/377tyu79AQE/parenting-advice-from-non-parents.html" title="Parenting advice from non-parents?" /><author><name>EHP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08795389357517479909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ5yMWM1hI4/T_rdBHxAb5I/AAAAAAAAAck/hduST-v3LB0/s220/IMG_2924.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_MsgbOvkmc/UV2CT7k1IuI/AAAAAAAAAik/-WS7hd76U-o/s72-c/chickenfingers.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/04/parenting-advice-from-non-parents.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ANRX8-fCp7ImA9WhBWEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-5785265453904958457</id><published>2013-04-03T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-04-03T16:09:54.154-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-03T16:09:54.154-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teachers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parent Teacher Conference" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversation" /><title>A Crisis of Conference</title><content type="html">I never thought I would be &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2011/03/friday-frivolity-how-not-to-behave-at.html"&gt;one of those mothers&lt;/a&gt; - the ones who doubt, dismiss, disbelieve, when a teacher reports less than desirable behavior in her child, the mothers who assume that her child’s faltering performance at school stems from the school “not doing enough” or a problematic teacher. But then, I had never really been tested.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sitting in a recent parent teacher conference, learning about my third child’s “learning differences,” I was surprised by my own reaction. Despite a careful, kind and well mannered delivery, the message somehow sounded like, “all of the other 1st graders sit quietly at their desks reading chapter books, while your child swings from the light fixtures, and barely writes his own name.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Battling mounting anxiety and defensive thoughts like “their expectations are just too high” I managed to listen and ask questions. I could see where and how my child might need some support. In the end, the teachers and I pulled through this “crisis of conference,” had a civilized discussion and put a plan in place to help my flagging student.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet, I emerged humbled – not by the fact that one of my children will need tutoring, but more than a little surprised to find myself susceptible to the kind of defensiveness that can undermine an effective parent teacher relationship. I like to think of myself as a cooperative and open-minded person, not someone who would deny the existence of a problem.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end, I suppose I am lucky. Lucky, that good manners and good will prevailed, allowing us to proceed forward and do what is best for this child, whom I love so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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However chagrined the modern mother might feel about such slip ups, she can rest easy she has never gotten so myopically focused on her role as parent to behave as the character in this fictional video.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, the interesting point that this video highlights is something most of us instictively know to be true: many of the ways adults talk to children are not considerate, nor do they help a child make sense of the world a they experience it &amp;nbsp;Not so frivolous thoughts from a humorous video. Food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;nbsp;Momologue: The patter in which mothers sometimes engage, a mixture of instructions (napkin in your lap!), admonitions (sit square on your chair!), and observations (look! the butter is shaped like a shell!).&lt;br /&gt;
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Going, Going, Gone!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Reprinted, with permission, from March 22, 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Should the conversation begin to lag when you are talking to the mother 
of school-age children, one&amp;nbsp; sure way to avoid an awkward pause 
is to bring up school auctions.&amp;nbsp;  A polite inquiry such as “Does your 
child’s school have an auction?”  is usually good for upwards of 20 
minutes. &amp;nbsp; In this time she will regale you with tales of the time she 
chaired/contributed to/attended the XYZ school auction and the horror or
 hysteria that ensued.&amp;nbsp;  It is hard to pinpoint what exactly makes school
 auctions so fraught with peril but it undoubtedly has something to do 
with the combination of alcohol, competition, money and ego.&amp;nbsp;  While we 
cannot, in good conscience, suggest the well mannered&amp;nbsp; mother 
avoid these gatherings entirely – after all they are for a good cause –
 she might want to follow some basic guidelines. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pre-auction:  if 
volunteering, show up when you said you would and do what you agreed to 
(see &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2009/11/committees.html"&gt;Committees&lt;/a&gt;).
&amp;nbsp;  It is also best not to voice your opposition or displeasure too loudly
 or you might end up chairing the event next year.&amp;nbsp;  Additionally, have a
 strategy worked out with your spouse/date of how much you want to 
donate that night.&amp;nbsp;  A “safe word” to stop your spouse or yourself in the
 heat of the bidding frenzy is also recommended.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the auction:  
keep your wits about you and alternate between the hard stuff and a 
glass of seltzer to insure lucidity.&amp;nbsp;  Eat something.  Socialize, don’t 
crowd the bidding tables.&amp;nbsp;  Remember, to the victor goes the spoils.&amp;nbsp;  
While you may feel good about it at the moment, do you really want those
 two weeks in Hilton Head or the taco party for 30?&amp;nbsp;  Keep it friendly, 
this is for a good cause.&amp;nbsp;  If you win wonderful. &amp;nbsp; If not, just think, 
the school gets more and you get to keep yours.&amp;nbsp;  So really, in a way, 
you did win.&lt;br /&gt;
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Post-auction: get in touch with the kind people who 
donated whatever it is you purchased as quickly as possible to agree on 
delivery.&amp;nbsp;  Never complain or imply you overpaid.&amp;nbsp;   Do not gossip - it is
 gauche to discuss who spent how much or who outbid his own bid three 
times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, the well mannered modern mother knows that while these 
events may be like a Prom with gasoline, alcohol and money thrown in, 
the best thing she can do is remain polite and adult about it all.&amp;nbsp; Thus avoiding incriminating photos of herself on Facebook the next morning.
</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/2220921756515089300/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/03/i-have-fifty-do-i-hear-one-hundred.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/2220921756515089300?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/2220921756515089300?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/qZwVk6DsNO4/i-have-fifty-do-i-hear-one-hundred.html" title="I Have Fifty, Do I Hear One Hundred? " /><author><name>EBB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985081141514919475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vO25he19ZLU/T0-Hk_7xvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2gTH_l2hWUg/s220/DSC_1217.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/03/i-have-fifty-do-i-hear-one-hundred.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQGSX49fCp7ImA9WhBQEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-2261537446280977288</id><published>2013-03-13T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T18:05:28.064-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-13T18:05:28.064-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guilt" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="corporate" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lean in" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="job" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Successful women" /><title>Sheryl Sandberg makes me feel guilty</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
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The saturating media coverage of Sheryl Sandberg, and her new book, &lt;a href="http://leanin.org/"&gt;Lean In&lt;/a&gt; have left me feeling a little guilty and a little confused. Like a splinter, something about her message lodged and irritated, and I wasn’t quite sure why. And then I read &lt;a href="http://blog.penelopetrunk.com/2013/03/10/i-had-to-take-a-xanax-to-read-time-magazine-this-week/"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on Penelope Trunk’s &lt;a href="http://www.penelopetrunk.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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In her post, Ms. Trunk, blogger, career coach, homeschooling mother, says, “I am doing a life that she [Sandberg] would hate” and feels bad she doesn’t measure up to Sheryl Sandberg’s stratospheric standard. Me too.&amp;nbsp;(For those who have missed the &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/ThisWeek/video/week-roundtable-sheryl-sandberg-18696847"&gt;barrage of media&lt;/a&gt;, Sandberg argues that women should aim high towards big careers and positions of power; they need not cut back and slow track themselves.)&lt;br /&gt;
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The problem is, I never wanted the big corporate or government position. Ms. Sandberg might see this as downshifting before starting. I see it as normal for someone who seeks time for friends, family, creativity and contemplation. Doubtless, there are other women like me: those who aspire to be teachers, artists, botanists, therapists, among others. Are they all guilty of self-sabotage or downshifting?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ms. Sandberg's&amp;nbsp;analysis of women and workplace issues shifts much of the burden onto women themselves. Thus, inspiring that vague guilty feeling. Those women who don’t push forward against the glass ceiling become part of the problem and those who do push forward, but fail, appear to have not tried hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ms. Sandberg is an amazing, accomplished individual.&amp;nbsp;I hope many women and girls benefit from her &amp;nbsp;"You can do it!" message.&amp;nbsp;I feel happy to live in a time and place where she, and women like her, can succeed so visibly and vibrantly. Yet, her life cannot be for everybody. Some women might
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;image from Free Range Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A article making the rounds these days is Tim Elmore's&amp;nbsp; "&lt;a href="http://growingleaders.com/blog/3-mistakes-we-make-leading-kids/" target="_blank"&gt;Three Huge Mistakes We Make Leading Kids...And How To Correct Them&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp; The mistakes not the children.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is a good reminder to let our children &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/08/this-is-is-what-were-talking-about.html" target="_blank"&gt;take risks&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/09/resisting-rug-rat-race.html" target="_blank"&gt;make mistakes&lt;/a&gt; and replace &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/01/maternal-arms-race.html" target="_blank"&gt;phony praise&lt;/a&gt; with genuine and merited encouragement.&amp;nbsp; Of course, chances are, if you read this blog, you have probably read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Blessing-Skinned-Knee-Self-Reliant/dp/1416593063" target="_blank"&gt;The Blessing of A Skinned Knee&lt;/a&gt;, which is the gold standard of such parenting advice.&lt;br /&gt;
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What I wonder is, it getting better?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Are more parents giving their children a little more freedom to make mistakes?&amp;nbsp; Are some of those helicopter parents coming in for a landing?&amp;nbsp; According to &lt;a href="http://www.freerangekids.com/cops-detain-6-year-old-for-walking-around-neighborhood-and-it-gets-worse/" target="_blank"&gt;Free Range Kids&lt;/a&gt; letting your kids walk a couple of blocks in your own neighborhood may land you in jail.&amp;nbsp; This article on &lt;a href="http://www.thepostgame.com/blog/more-family-fun/201202/what-makes-nightmare-sports-parent" target="_blank"&gt;What Makes a Nightmare Sports Parent - And What Makes a Great One&lt;/a&gt; suggests that there is still a lot of work to be done. &lt;br /&gt;
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One result of such parental management seems to be the children who &lt;a href="http://www.blogher.com/hello-calling-home-norm-most-college-students-university-maryland-study-confirms-it" target="_blank"&gt;call home&lt;/a&gt; 8-10 times a day from college asking questions like "should I have a hot dog or chili for lunch?" or "Should I do my Econ or History homework first?"&amp;nbsp; One also reads about parents helping (?) to negotiate a person's first salary and &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/2012/02/06/146464665/helicopter-parents-hover-in-the-workplace" target="_blank"&gt;calling a company's HR dept&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://blog.penelopetrunk.com/2007/05/08/twentysomething-in-praise-of-the-helicopter-parent/" target="_blank"&gt;advocate for their offspring&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Thoughts? &lt;br /&gt;
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Here, at Manners for Modern Mothers, we've covered many parenting-related &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/search/label/food" target="_blank"&gt;food&lt;/a&gt; concerns: &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/02/child-of-refined-tastes.html" target="_blank"&gt;healthy eating&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2011/04/nutritionally-conscious-modern-mother.html" target="_blank"&gt;unhealthy eating&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/03/if-its-organic-it-must-be-healthy.html" target="_blank"&gt;organic food&lt;/a&gt;, and of course &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2010/04/barbarians-at-plate.html" target="_blank"&gt;table manners&lt;/a&gt;. But we have yet to ask one astoundingly obvious question, asked recently in an essay by Yoni Freedhoff in U.S. News and World report.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://health.usnews.com/health-news/blogs/eat-run/2013/02/20/why-is-everyone-always-giving-my-kids-junk-food?fb_action_ids=10200196726574994&amp;amp;fb_action_types=og.likes&amp;amp;fb_source=other_multiline&amp;amp;action_object_map=%7B%2210200196726574994%22%3A428685997213112%7D&amp;amp;action_type_map=%7B%2210200196726574994%22%3A%22og.likes%22%7D&amp;amp;action_ref_map=%5B%5D" target="_blank"&gt;Why is everyone always giving my kids junk food?&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;In his essay, Dr. Freedhoff takes aim at the sugary snacks and treats our young children are so frequently given. In the end, he suggests that, "people other than their parents giving children junk food shouldn't be considered 'normal.'"&lt;br /&gt;
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As I push aside a batch of left over Christmas candy to make room for the haul of candy my children brought home on Valentine's day, I'm thinking maybe he's got a point. As a child, I took pleasure in the paper valentines given and received, but for my children and many others&amp;nbsp;it seems to have turned into another opportunity to amass candy. Perhaps that's just the new normal, &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2011/02/not-so-frivolous-friday-apparently-you.html"&gt;Valentine's day Peeps&lt;/a&gt; an all.</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/1770706621253636300/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/02/friday-frivolity-junk-food-wars.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/1770706621253636300?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/1770706621253636300?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/5lAkm2rD6E0/friday-frivolity-junk-food-wars.html" title="Friday Frivolity: Junk Food Wars" /><author><name>EHP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08795389357517479909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ5yMWM1hI4/T_rdBHxAb5I/AAAAAAAAAck/hduST-v3LB0/s220/IMG_2924.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai6IzrHZfic/USeiF34axfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/cXUZ0RTKLAI/s72-c/valentine'shaul.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/02/friday-frivolity-junk-food-wars.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08GRncycSp7ImA9WhBTGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-8249559719286677245</id><published>2013-02-15T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-02-15T20:57:07.999-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-15T20:57:07.999-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="WSJ" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Downton Abby" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Steig Larsson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="business" /><title>Friday Frivolity - Quite Funny, Really</title><content type="html">I have just lent a friend the Downton Abby Season 2 Video Set which I borrowed from another friend last week and she (the borrower friend) almost cried she was so excited when I dropped it off.&amp;nbsp; She said that Season 2 and enough wine might just make February break bearable.&amp;nbsp; I felt the same once about Stieg Larsson's third Millennium novel.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://www.bellasbookshelves.com/?p=2190" target="_blank"&gt;Bella's Bookshelves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, if you are a fan of DA you must run, not walk, to check out this parody &lt;a href="http://www.happyplace.com/21258/downton-abbey-facebook-recap-season-3-episode-6" target="_blank"&gt;If Downton Abby took place entirely on Facebook: Seson 3, Episode 6&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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A really interesting (non-Downton related) piece friend Karsten shared this week was &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424127887323452204578288192043905634.html?KEYWORDS=agile+family" target="_blank"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; in the WSJ about running your family like a business.&amp;nbsp; What do you think?&amp;nbsp; Would your children benefit from agile development?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah Valentine's Day: or rather, the night before.&amp;nbsp; Also known as, the mad rush and &lt;strike&gt;gentle&lt;/strike&gt; encouragement to get those valentines made for everyone in the class.&amp;nbsp; If ever there was a compelling argument for limiting class size it is the production of valentines.&amp;nbsp; Because no matter how cute the idea of paper origami cranes or construction hearts and doilies sounded the week before, in the 11th hour - oh and by the way, don't forget it's back to school night tonight - even the craftiest of modern mothers would pay big money for a box of self sealing Snoopy valentines from CVS.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should your Valentine's Day trend towards the epicurean you might enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/articlesguides/holidays/valentinesday/all-you-need-to-know-about-oysters" target="_blank"&gt;this piece&lt;/a&gt; about oysters.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Our friend Allison over at Daily Outfit has been very informative recently on being &lt;a href="http://www.dailyoutfit.com/2013/02/love-is-answer.html" target="_blank"&gt;sexy&lt;/a&gt; as well as the seriousness of &lt;a href="http://www.dailyoutfit.com/2011/08/foundations.html" target="_blank"&gt;foundation wear&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Since everything holiday is better with a little Downton Abby we wanted to share these&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/grown-and-flown/downton-abbey-parenting-lessons_b_2627394.html" target="_blank"&gt;17 Parenting Lessons From Downton Abby&lt;/a&gt; found in the Huffington Post.&amp;nbsp; And last but not least, have you heard about or seen the Sesame Street spoof &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tPqL-1aSbn0" target="_blank"&gt;Upside Downton Abby&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; It is a hoot.&amp;nbsp; So whether you Valentine's Day is filled with paper and paste or more adults pursuits, we hope you have a good one.&amp;nbsp; xoxo&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead of raving about one's own offspring, perhaps we should remember to ask, "and, how is your family?" Of course, that would mean an actual conversation, not just status updates on facebook. Perhaps the problem is not one of bragging but changing communication and the prevalence of facebook/twitter/social media. On &lt;a href="http://parenting.blogs.nytimes.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Motherlode&lt;/a&gt;, K.J, Dell'Antonia suggests that &lt;a href="http://parenting.blogs.nytimes.com/2013/02/01/do-parents-really-brag-too-much/" target="_blank"&gt;parents weary of excessive bragging might want to change their facebook feeds&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see different friends. We might even go so far as to suggest that if it leaves you vaguely disgruntled, or makes you feel like an inadequate parent of underaccomplished children, then &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/11/bad-romance.html" target="_blank"&gt;go cold turkey&lt;/a&gt;. Just don't forget to &lt;a href="http://feedburner.google.com/fb/a/mailverify?uri=MannersForModernMothers&amp;amp;loc=en_US" target="_blank"&gt;sign up for Manners for Modern Mothers by email&lt;/a&gt;: no vacation pictures, no reports of prizes won, and no &lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2011/11/please-excuse-brattling.html" target="_blank"&gt;brattling&lt;/a&gt;, just a few attempts at humor, the ocasional rant, and an ongoing discussion of manners in the modern world.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/211980952422632742/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/02/burgeoning-bragging-wars-or-facebook.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/211980952422632742?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/211980952422632742?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/C_aYz6x_z5c/burgeoning-bragging-wars-or-facebook.html" title="Burgeoning Bragging Wars? Or facebook failure?" /><author><name>EHP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08795389357517479909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ5yMWM1hI4/T_rdBHxAb5I/AAAAAAAAAck/hduST-v3LB0/s220/IMG_2924.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2013/02/burgeoning-bragging-wars-or-facebook.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08EQX0zfCp7ImA9WhNaF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-2644608186154029704</id><published>2013-02-01T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2013-02-01T07:30:00.384-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-01T07:30:00.384-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="candor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alpha mother" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Downton Abby" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ladies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BBC" /><title>Ladies Of A Certain Age</title><content type="html">We are fortunate to know some lovely ladies of a certain age who are extremely well-mannered but also unabashedly &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/01/23/booming/the-courtesy-override-malfunctions.html?_r=0" target="_blank"&gt;candid&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; At first blush these traits might not seem consistent but it is, of course, possible to speak one's mind while&amp;nbsp; knowing which fork to use.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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And now the roads are steaming and the snow is melting along with those ice orbs. Feeling sad to see the weather warm up, I know I have truly become a yankee. Now I'm just waiting for the weather to drop below freezing again so we can try &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/50102614575516670/" target="_blank"&gt;ice bubbles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once again it’s Friday, and, once again, we’re writing about books. This week, its children’s books, specifically, little known children’s books by literary giants. On the &lt;a href="http://www.brainpickings.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Brain Pickings&lt;/a&gt; blog, the post &lt;a href="http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2011/07/19/7-childrens-books-by-adult-literature-authors/" target="_blank"&gt;7 Obscure Children’s Books by Authors of Grown up Literature&lt;/a&gt; contains brief accounts of the origins of children’s books by James Joyce, Oscar Wilde, Virginia Woolf, and others. &lt;br /&gt;
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Should the modern mother feel inadequate because her children's book shelves do not house Twain or Tolstoy? Hardly. Yet, many of the books on this list appear to be so delightful, none more than Mark Twain’s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Advice-Little-Girls-Mark-Twain/dp/1592701299/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1359058943&amp;amp;sr=8-1&amp;amp;keywords=advice+to+little+girls" target="_blank"&gt;Advice to Little Girls&lt;/a&gt;, which includes this gem:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You ought never to take your little brother’s ‘chewing-gum’ away from him by main force; it is better to rope him in with the promise of the first two dollars and a half you find floating down the river on a grindstone. In the artless simplicity natural to this time of life, he will regard it as a perfectly fair transaction. In all ages of the world this eminently plausible fiction has lured the obtuse infant to financial ruin and disaster.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, the cleverness, the humor, and what a vocabulary! It makes this modern mother want to buy it right now, and I don’t even have any little girls. Perhaps this book will be for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have a wonderful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Whered-You-Go-Bernadette-Novel/dp/0316256196" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where'd You Go Bernadette&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Maria Semple&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/462033.Maisie_Dobbs" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maisie Dobbs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jacqueline Winspear&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;It was a sad season, this past holiday and for that reason I couldn't wait to pack up the tree and assorted swag on January 1st.&amp;nbsp; It has all been stashed away with hopes for a better tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; This is one reason you haven't heard from us much lately -&amp;nbsp; since we tend to be a light-hearted blog (in our ironic sort of way) we just didn't seem to have much to say.&amp;nbsp; That and in light of so much sadness in the world - does it really matter if Sally calls you Mrs. Smith or "Hey you?"&amp;nbsp; What's really important is that Sally is around to yell at you at all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Another reason this humble correspondent hasn't had much to say lately is due to something going on locally.&amp;nbsp; A few weeks back all fourth grade parents in our town received an email telling us about a proposed curriculum change.&amp;nbsp; Starting in September it will be mandatory that all 5th graders in our town's seven elementary schools have their own iPads.&amp;nbsp; This will be a partnership (that means families need to buy the iPads unless need is demonstrated) and the children are to use these "educational tools" in the classroom and at home.&amp;nbsp; My extensive thoughts on this can be found over at &lt;a href="http://theswellesleyreport.com/2013/01/wellesley-ipad-schools-opinion/" target="_blank"&gt;TheSwellesleyReport&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Suffice to say, I find it all a bit concerning and the arguments in favor less than convincing.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a presentation last night and the parents of the children in the pilot program were most enthusiastic.&amp;nbsp; They love it and thought it added much to the classroom and helped prepare them for middle school.&amp;nbsp; Children were able to (among other things) build their own websites, create their ideal societies and present them to peers via video - sounds great.&amp;nbsp; But is this compelling enough to mandate families purchase iPads for ten year olds?&amp;nbsp; Moreover, I was disappointed by the response to the parents who raised concerns.&amp;nbsp; Essentially the response was '&lt;i&gt;this is already happening, kids use iPads for games - we will teach them to use them as tools, this is the world today, other towns are doing it, this will close the digital gap,&amp;nbsp; you should get on board&lt;/i&gt;.'&amp;nbsp; There was very little discussion about the &lt;b&gt;rightness&lt;/b&gt; of giving ten year olds these devices or the merits of 1:1 screen education vs. collaborative learning. Well, here's hoping I am wrong and it is a brilliant success. &lt;br /&gt;
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We seem to be reaching MAXIMUM CHRISTMAS EXCITEMENT around here - can only imagine how EXCITING next week will be!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;If you are searching for any last minute gifts we are loving the &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2012/12/gift-guide-part-5-your-hilarious-dad.html" target="_blank"&gt;gift guide&lt;/a&gt; Joanna is running over at Cup of Jo. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The not so organized/competitive modern mother may wonder, does the world really need to know about your new kitchen or how many brownies you baked?&amp;nbsp; Perhaps it is more subtle than saying "I am an exceptional mother and will do anything for my very talented children.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of my children,&amp;nbsp; James hit 7 home runs and Natalie starred in the school musical. Oh and btw Ted has a fancy new job."&lt;br /&gt;
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So where do we go from here?&amp;nbsp; Will next year's model say: $450 base plus $1.6 Bonus? 14 deals closed in 2013 propelling Sally to Senior Managing Director?&amp;nbsp; 45MM in Amex points earned on our 4 exotic global vacations?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Why does the typical &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=sahm" target="_blank"&gt;stay-at-home mother &lt;/a&gt;spend so much of her day in the car? An age old question, to be sure, but one which we will not attempt to address, though we have an inkling it might be related to the “&lt;a href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/search/label/busy%20contest"&gt;busy contest&lt;/a&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Having plowed through all 500+ “pages” of &lt;a href="http://www.audible.com/pd/ref=sr_1_1?asin=B002V1OWIW&amp;amp;qid=1354763771&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Cloud Atlas&lt;/a&gt; last month, I am clearly an enthusiast, though I did not receive any freebies or compensation from &lt;a href="http://www.audible.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Audible&lt;/a&gt; for this post. &amp;nbsp;I’m just thrilled to find my driving time has become literary, and I'm feeling ever so slightly more erudite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though Ms.Dell’Antonia's&amp;nbsp;post reflects on the already past Thanksgiving meal, its worth reading and thought, especially for all those modern mothers who will host a holiday meal, dinner with family friends, or any number of December family social events. Whatever’s on your family dance card in the coming month, here's to helping our children learn to be gracious hosts and hostesses.</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/4114764449134028631/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/11/holiday-hosting-family-style.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/4114764449134028631?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/4114764449134028631?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/WXUfyQilOzA/holiday-hosting-family-style.html" title="Holiday hosting, family style" /><author><name>EHP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08795389357517479909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ5yMWM1hI4/T_rdBHxAb5I/AAAAAAAAAck/hduST-v3LB0/s220/IMG_2924.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/11/holiday-hosting-family-style.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AGQ3Y9cSp7ImA9WhNQFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-1658263185318224695</id><published>2012-11-20T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-11-20T06:42:02.869-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-11-20T06:42:02.869-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youth sports" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="turkey" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wellesley" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thanksgiving" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="running" /><title>Run like a Turkey</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Instead, I am busy training for &lt;a href="http://www.wickedlocal.com/wellesley/news/x1440177101/Wellesley-gets-its-own-turkey-trot#axzz2CikfzOjd" target="_blank"&gt;Wellesley's very first 5k Turkey Trot&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Those in the know, know that I generally choose pursuits other than exercise.&amp;nbsp; Which makes my participation a testament to the great causes the race is benefitting and to my friend Carol's persuasive personality.&amp;nbsp; She is also the hostess/organizer&amp;nbsp; of said trot. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/feeds/1658263185318224695/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/11/run-like-turkey.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/1658263185318224695?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2698519433629464876/posts/default/1658263185318224695?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MannersForModernMothers/~3/DGx4wDHGmqg/run-like-turkey.html" title="Run like a Turkey" /><author><name>EBB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16985081141514919475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vO25he19ZLU/T0-Hk_7xvEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2gTH_l2hWUg/s220/DSC_1217.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDxjhigxSgs/UKrSXbjO7vI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/q6Rzgn32YVc/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2012-11-19+at+7.43.31+PM.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.mannersformothers.com/2012/11/run-like-turkey.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEHSH89cSp7ImA9WhNRF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2698519433629464876.post-7854962869497893117</id><published>2012-11-12T16:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-11-12T16:43:59.169-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-11-12T16:43:59.169-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pseudo-intellectual" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="freedom" /><title>Bad Romance</title><content type="html">Recently, a friend finally managed to extricate herself from a bad relationship.&amp;nbsp; This relationship made her feel unattractive and inadequate.&amp;nbsp; It made her feel like a bad parent.&amp;nbsp; She felt she was not accomplishing enough in her life.&amp;nbsp; She felt like everyone else in the world had more friends and more fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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The good news is: since leaving Facebook she again feels like the capable, confident, attractive, social, happy person and good parent she is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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