tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28932372.post9044294119602621560..comments2024-01-28T13:17:05.441-06:00Comments on Barefoot in the Garden: I am so honest I make myself sick...and other things that make me madUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28932372.post-20816459353304146612007-09-03T09:19:00.000-05:002007-09-03T09:19:00.000-05:00Kati-Hehe, I used to do that until Big Sprout's be...Kati-<BR/><BR/>Hehe, I used to do that until Big Sprout's best friend moved away. Now we are looking for some new friends. I am picky, though. I have to at least know the parents enough to have a conversation with them, and I need to know that the kids will be safe.barefoot gardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18089017268890241495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28932372.post-59182940059772603092007-09-01T17:35:00.000-05:002007-09-01T17:35:00.000-05:00Here's what my strategy for dealing with the my DD...Here's what my strategy for dealing with the my DD is. Find her a best friend in your neighbourhood who's parents adore kids and the more the merrier. Make sure they serve lots of your daughter's favorite food (and yet something you rarely make). Pretend to be somewhat grumpy over how often your daughter wants to spend the night at the friend's house. And in order to prevent reciprocal Katihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18312698112377656801noreply@blogger.com