<?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-3436677792458357476.post3286657555613919341..comments</id><updated>2008-05-13T16:53:41.683-05:00</updated><category term='Pinteresting'/><category term='I&apos;m Getting Old and That&apos;s Okay'/><category term='Real Woman of Pinterest'/><category term='Culinary Mysteries'/><category term='DIPpity Doo Dah'/><category term='I&apos;m a great mom'/><category term='Soup&apos;s On'/><category term='The Notebook'/><category term='NaBloPoMo'/><category term='(Whole) Grains on the Brain'/><category term='I&apos;m Working On It'/><category term='Retail Beat'/><category term='Bubdate'/><category term='Emerald City Theatre'/><category term='Field Trip'/><category term='Real Women of Pinterest'/><category term='Sweet P'/><category term='Reading Is Magic'/><category term='Food Porn'/><category term='RWOP'/><category term='All Thumbs Thursday'/><category term='Directives'/><category term='RSVP--Guest Post'/><category term='Favorite Things Right Now'/><category term='MEP&apos;s Kitchen'/><category term='Book Beat'/><category term='Meppie Homemaker'/><category term='Salad-Brate'/><category term='The Places . . .'/><category term='PFMP'/><category term='Oh'/><category term='Tidbits'/><category term='Whole Grains on the Brain'/><category term='Cooking School/Eating Fool'/><category term='Damn'/><category term='As Seen On TV'/><category term='Excuses Excuses'/><category term='Kids Are Funny'/><category term='Free-Gifting'/><category term='Field Trip Friday'/><category term='BlogTrotting'/><title type='text'>Comments on Not to brag . . .: My son wears man-pris, so what?</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/feeds/3286657555613919341/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html'/><author><name>mep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074153090546740903</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='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GreQhoFD3Ww/S420SiN7WSI/AAAAAAAAAjg/y-i0K5YEZcU/S220/IMG_4509.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-6254450169427184435</id><published>2008-05-13T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T16:53:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, we of course are biased because we lived in Eu...</title><content type='html'>Ok, we of course are biased because we lived in Europe for a few years and man-pris were THE fashion for adult men and boys- we love and live by man-pris.  The boys look super sporty dapper in them... even my husband wears them (with some cajoling by me)!  Glad we're not the only ones. Welcome to the man-pris wearing club, Bub!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/6254450169427184435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/6254450169427184435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html?showComment=1210715580000#c6254450169427184435' title=''/><author><name>Mandy O'Halloran</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.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-3286657555613919341' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/posts/default/3286657555613919341' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2008406505'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-753553796149462901</id><published>2008-05-07T05:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T05:56:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I found you via Jennifer at Playgroups and love th...</title><content type='html'>I found you via Jennifer at Playgroups and love this post.  My son, 16 months, has man-pris and my husband is equally disturbed.  My reply was, well, you be in charge of dressing him then.  Suddenly, the manpris weren't such a big deal....</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/753553796149462901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/753553796149462901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html?showComment=1210157760000#c753553796149462901' title=''/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11122493201161475552</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='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_10-Or4229mk/R-_ljQ7z5DI/AAAAAAAAAUs/dFlfeH7cPKc/S220/twokidsavatar.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-3286657555613919341' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/posts/default/3286657555613919341' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-263322106'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-8502737814773518288</id><published>2008-05-05T08:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:54:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Actchy, though I was not still rocking Multiples/U...</title><content type='html'>Actchy, though I was not still rocking Multiples/Units in 1995, I did wear them proudly in the 1987-1989 time period.  I recall being particularly proud of a Multiples outfit in various shades of blue that was purchased specifically for the county science fair.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/8502737814773518288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/8502737814773518288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html?showComment=1209995640000#c8502737814773518288' title=''/><author><name>MEP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03074153090546740903</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.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-3286657555613919341' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/posts/default/3286657555613919341' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1525620061'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-2253888946229494233</id><published>2008-05-04T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T16:59:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I laughed out loud through this entire post.  I sa...</title><content type='html'>I laughed out loud through this entire post.  I say viva man-pris and the accompanying lesson for the Bub re: not being a slave to fashion.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;(Of course, you might expect this reaction from a girl who wore Multiple brand pants while she studied for finals --  in 1995, about ten years after they were acceptable.)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/2253888946229494233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/3286657555613919341/comments/default/2253888946229494233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html?showComment=1209938340000#c2253888946229494233' title=''/><author><name>Actchy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14320025313541534433</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.nottobrag.net/2008/05/my-son-wears-man-pris-so-what.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-3286657555613919341' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3436677792458357476/posts/default/3286657555613919341' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1286950339'/></entry></feed>
