<?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-8334036762496446034</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:43:51.866-07:00</updated><category term='think'/><category term='reflect'/><category term='intro of self'/><category term='action'/><category term='do'/><title type='text'>UMMI 'IFFAH</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ummi 'iffah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061635043738465940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gU7wF9_pass/SMYTZ_IR10I/AAAAAAAAABE/uJmWQ63T5k0/S220/SWEETY+PIE.jpg'/></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-8334036762496446034.post-1838550345507118280</id><published>2008-09-14T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:40:42.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the darnest things!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kids say the darnest things...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam everyone...&lt;br /&gt;I could not recall any 'kodak' moment when my boys were smaller that they asked me 'adult' questions. But my 8 year old daughter asked me questions which I could say bewildering and shocking a number of times. Once after watching the tele, she asked what does a person mean when he said: 'I'm not good in sex' that led to another question what is sex? I dared not answer her because I was afraid she might get all confused. So for her first question, I told her thats only for adults to know and she has to wait when she's older to know. For the second question I told her sex means whether you are a girl or a boy. I know it is not accurate due to the situation she saw on tv but the kid just gotta have some answers or else she won't ask you anymore questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other question was 'What is gay?' and she got this from the tele as well. My husband and I were stunned and looked at each other. I know I could give her an asnwer of which again would not be appropriate to the situation of when and where it occured but it would be misleading. So I told her 'gay' means being happy or contented but the 'gay' she encountered meant something else which I would be happy to explain when she' older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know how she reacted? She grumbled: "Why must everything have to wait till I am older". Who could blame her. She's living in an adult world after all where the things, programmes and advertisements shown or aired on the tele are mostly adult oriented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334036762496446034-1838550345507118280?l=ummiiffah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/feeds/1838550345507118280/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8334036762496446034&amp;postID=1838550345507118280' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/1838550345507118280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/1838550345507118280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/2008/09/kids-say-darnest-things.html' title='Kids say the darnest things!!!'/><author><name>ummi 'iffah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061635043738465940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gU7wF9_pass/SMYTZ_IR10I/AAAAAAAAABE/uJmWQ63T5k0/S220/SWEETY+PIE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334036762496446034.post-5173017346591528696</id><published>2008-09-08T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:02:35.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='think'/><title type='text'>SOME QUOTATIONS TO SHARE</title><content type='html'>1. A ship in a harbour is safe but that is not what ships are built for. (John C. Maxwell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have confidence that if you have done a little thing well, you can do bigger things weel too. (Storey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.All glory comes from daring to begin. (Eugene F. Ware)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We are what we repeatedly do; excellence then is not an act, but a habit.(Aristotle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Vision is the art of seeing things invisible. (Jonathan Swift)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. It is only when we can develop others that we permenantly succeed. (Harvey S. Firestone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Learn to say NO to the good, so you can say YES to the best. (Zig Ziglar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are maybe just words but if we take action on them (think, ponder, reflect and do) we may get something out of this dreadful challenging life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334036762496446034-5173017346591528696?l=ummiiffah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/feeds/5173017346591528696/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8334036762496446034&amp;postID=5173017346591528696' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/5173017346591528696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/5173017346591528696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-quotations-to-share.html' title='SOME QUOTATIONS TO SHARE'/><author><name>ummi 'iffah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061635043738465940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gU7wF9_pass/SMYTZ_IR10I/AAAAAAAAABE/uJmWQ63T5k0/S220/SWEETY+PIE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8334036762496446034.post-4410500025052167428</id><published>2008-09-07T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:52:17.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro of self'/><title type='text'>First timer and an ol timer</title><content type='html'>Salam and welcome to my blog. Have been wanting to create this blog for a long time but been very busy. I am very new in this kind of world ... not an expert duh!!! Feel free to comment, give suggestions and share ideas such as parenting, new recipes...bla..bla..bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8334036762496446034-4410500025052167428?l=ummiiffah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/feeds/4410500025052167428/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8334036762496446034&amp;postID=4410500025052167428' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/4410500025052167428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8334036762496446034/posts/default/4410500025052167428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummiiffah.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-timer-and-ol-timer.html' title='First timer and an ol timer'/><author><name>ummi 'iffah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04061635043738465940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gU7wF9_pass/SMYTZ_IR10I/AAAAAAAAABE/uJmWQ63T5k0/S220/SWEETY+PIE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
