tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post7658092305021012963..comments2023-09-25T10:45:15.506-04:00Comments on Are you gonna eat that?: Again...Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05347195133326535822noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-29746400441132697742008-08-07T20:26:00.000-04:002008-08-07T20:26:00.000-04:00Who cares? Rich needs to chill. Deacon just got ...Who cares? Rich needs to chill. Deacon just got a baby after all. He really wanted one and he loves her to pieces. He likes his boy toys a lot too. At this point it's not really a big deal at all. And that Batmobile is RAD. Livvie will love it as much as I do. ;)jennyquarxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09990182041870805396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-76574750882788637122008-08-05T13:40:00.000-04:002008-08-05T13:40:00.000-04:00ozzie has one of those parachute guys and he LOVES...ozzie has one of those parachute guys and he LOVES it. in fact, i just untwisted it for 100th time.<BR/><BR/>we didn't buy zoe any "girl" toys until she asked for them. she wanted the barbies and the Little Ponies, so she got them. before that (around age 3) she played with ozzie's toys. he never got into trucks and cars and things like that. just very non-gender stuff. now, he wouldn'tbe caught dead even looking at a barbie, but she plays with his tornadoes all the time. right now, they are both playing avalanche with the sofa cushions.sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06435034002018120748noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-15109203916452548852008-08-05T10:05:00.000-04:002008-08-05T10:05:00.000-04:00Tomboy's rock.Tomboy's rock.Dagnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06053957505110515102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-788959521036163092008-08-04T22:42:00.000-04:002008-08-04T22:42:00.000-04:00Get her the car! Rich needs to open his mind a bit...Get her the car! Rich needs to open his mind a bit if you ask me :-).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-86168478262524897222008-08-04T14:52:00.000-04:002008-08-04T14:52:00.000-04:00I played with G.I. Joe.Just get her what she enjoy...I played with G.I. Joe.<BR/><BR/>Just get her what she enjoys playing with! :-)Emhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02777565909515119985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23123314.post-31466677740548637932008-08-04T14:15:00.000-04:002008-08-04T14:15:00.000-04:00I do not see the problem here either, boy howdy! ...I do not see the problem here either, boy howdy! I got totally hooked on cars when I was a little kid, and love them to this day. I'd read my brother's Road & Tracks and Car & Drivers, and learn all the makes and models. I'd play with his Matchbox cars - did you have any of that goofy bright orange track? We'd make that loop around but good. I had one 'baby' doll, more like a three-year-old girl doll, that I got for my third birthday. I liked her, but never did that 'mom' thing either. I had some stuffed animals. I was never interested in Barbies for some reason. My dad's sister got me one one time and we just re-gifted it to the kid down the street who had a million of 'em. I never had a horse phase, although I love animals. I did have a monster truckload of books! You've sent me down a pleasant path of memory lane. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com