tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7580833110772203800.post402855312797545580..comments2022-11-27T03:59:43.233-05:00Comments on Sex, Society, Scribbles and Scenes: HeelariousJacalicioushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10190493502965920324noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7580833110772203800.post-21257476264307736662008-09-20T20:59:00.000-04:002008-09-20T20:59:00.000-04:00that is the saddest thing ever...that someone woul...that is the saddest thing ever...that someone would actually seriously buy those for a BABY. c'mon. god I am glad I had a boy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7580833110772203800.post-86919727349773921212008-09-19T15:51:00.000-04:002008-09-19T15:51:00.000-04:00OK, that is NUTS. I have some issues with the roma...OK, that is NUTS. I have some issues with the romanticized ideas of childhood anyhow in that to a great degree childhood was institionalized by the Victorians and almost nonexistant as a concept before that. Whew, what a dorky sentence. <BR/><BR/>But I guess we can give the high heeled babies Bratz books when they're 8 just to help them along that much faster :) <BR/><BR/>Parents sure don't have it easyBaba Jeffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01774811879171018609noreply@blogger.com