<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8087360978771584441</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:10:05.393-04:00</updated><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Seeing the World through My Son's Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08469105438892158235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8087360978771584441.post-7435652141924246505</id><published>2007-05-14T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T09:56:38.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>The Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; performed at his school concert on Friday. So happy to see him on the stage Singing "O Canada" song, keeping his hands on his heart and eyes searching me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;em&gt;Last year spring concert, he practised really well, but once he went to the stage....he was so afraid that he just kept his hands in his mouth and stood there...(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qsCbXDie_jg/RkxNksB94hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2ElBwyNJ1y8/s1600-h/P5110009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065508973575004690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qsCbXDie_jg/RkxNksB94hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2ElBwyNJ1y8/s200/P5110009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s so cute to c that but poor guy was really frightened to see such a big crowd)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Was touched when my baby stood in the stage, and said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CASA&lt;/span&gt; 2 will be performing now" without any stage fear...also singing/dancing/monitoring other kids....My baby is a BIG BOY now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8087360978771584441-7435652141924246505?l=mommasaysso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/feeds/7435652141924246505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8087360978771584441&amp;postID=7435652141924246505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/7435652141924246505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/7435652141924246505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/2007/05/concert.html' title='The Concert'/><author><name>Amma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08469105438892158235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qsCbXDie_jg/RkxNksB94hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2ElBwyNJ1y8/s72-c/P5110009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8087360978771584441.post-8054275978904307757</id><published>2007-04-27T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:56:20.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Scene 1( In the bedroom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt; playing 'I spy' Game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; enters): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt; plays 'I spy' Game...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; wants to play "silly violent" game to irritate A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; protests while the father and son play silly game...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Suddenly!!!!!!!!BANG!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AAHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;OOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt;: (Puzzled) whats happening !!! (Switching on the Light)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt; runs to the Restroom...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; clings to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; sadly while rubbing his back of the head...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; rubs back and asks what happened...thinking he got a bang in the wall or bed frame...but....again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;AAAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;HHH&lt;/span&gt; sound from the bathroom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; goes to the restroom to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Appa's&lt;/span&gt; mouth full of BLOOD!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt; washing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Amma&lt;/span&gt; (controlling her laugh) gives &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ice cubes&lt;/span&gt; to control the blood....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAPPENED IN THE DARK??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Appa&lt;/span&gt; playing violently.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; banged his head against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Appa's&lt;/span&gt; mouth - teeth puking his upper lip....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After 1 hr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; is asleep....Appa...still in pain......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Oh still u have your teeth struck in the root????? Your teeth are really strong man!!!! thumbs UP and do u THINK your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Colleagues&lt;/span&gt; will believe this STORY when you tell them tomorrow about your swollen lip? ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8087360978771584441-8054275978904307757?l=mommasaysso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/feeds/8054275978904307757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8087360978771584441&amp;postID=8054275978904307757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/8054275978904307757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/8054275978904307757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-dark.html' title='In the Dark'/><author><name>Amma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08469105438892158235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8087360978771584441.post-2286977993993034620</id><published>2007-04-27T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:33:22.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;glimpse of my son's world....that is all this blog is about. Have been into reading mommy blogs for a while now....and i really enjoy the kiddo activities and mischief. Me...too lazy to pen down A's activities...but the 'DAY' has dawned...Hoping to write often about Our Little Adventures....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8087360978771584441-2286977993993034620?l=mommasaysso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/feeds/2286977993993034620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8087360978771584441&amp;postID=2286977993993034620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/2286977993993034620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8087360978771584441/posts/default/2286977993993034620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommasaysso.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-post.html' title='First Post....'/><author><name>Amma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08469105438892158235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
