<?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-27666147</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:42:48.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Gift</title><subtitle type='html'>Mothers Day Gift, Ideas about mothers day gifts, cheep mothers day gifts, good bargain for mother day gifts,
Mothers day gift ideas from my friends, Mother</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shirishb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886716084870978063</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27666147.post-114708041161921929</id><published>2006-05-08T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T05:54:52.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Views of my friends</title><content type='html'>1. As a mother, I don't mind to receive simple gifts like a small pillow or neck roll. These little gesture of love is all that a mother needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mmm, wonder about a hand-made card which records the observations that the child had made of the little scarifices or acts of love which mum had shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Quite tough question to answer, because it is so wide and varied. The age of the mother, her lifestyle and personal preferences are some of the key factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my own mother, who does not want us to spend money unecessarily (that is her value), we (as in my brothers and I) just make buy back lunch for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, not sure if this is what you are looking for. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27666147-114708041161921929?l=mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/feeds/114708041161921929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27666147&amp;postID=114708041161921929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114708041161921929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114708041161921929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/2006/05/views-of-my-friends.html' title='Views of my friends'/><author><name>Shirishb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886716084870978063</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-27666147.post-114707959981149857</id><published>2006-05-08T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T02:13:19.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother</title><content type='html'>The young mother set her foot on the path of life.&lt;br /&gt;"Is this the long way?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guide said: "Yes, but the way is hard, and you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them along the way,bathed them in the clear streams; and the sun shone on them. But the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the night came, and the storm, the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold. The mother drew them close and covered them with her mantle, the children said,&lt;br /&gt;Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning came, there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children," A little patience and we are there." So the children climbed. When they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and said, "This is a better Day than the last, for my children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them courage, today, I have given them strength."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day came strange clouds which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and Evil. The children groped and stumbled. The mother said: "Look up. Lift your eyes to the light. The children looked and saw the clouds above in an everlasting glory, which guided them beyond the darkness. That night the Mother said, "This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days went on, the weeks, the months and the years. The mother grew old and she was&lt;br /&gt;little and bent, but her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather. At last they came to a hill and beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. The mother said, "I have reached the end of my journey. Now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk alone, and their children after them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children said, "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through&lt;br /&gt;the gates." As they stood and watched her as she went on alone, the gates closed after her.&lt;br /&gt;They said: "We cannot see her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a&lt;br /&gt;Memory, she is a living presence......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the&lt;br /&gt;Street. She's the smell of soap in your freshly laundered socks. She's the cool hand on your&lt;br /&gt;brow when you're not well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Mother lives inside your laughter. She's crystallized in every tear drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the place you came from, your first home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not time, not space... not even death!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27666147-114707959981149857?l=mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/feeds/114707959981149857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27666147&amp;postID=114707959981149857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114707959981149857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114707959981149857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/2006/05/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>Shirishb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886716084870978063</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-27666147.post-114697324410467262</id><published>2006-05-06T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:40:44.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Search more mother's day GIFT ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mothers-day-gifts.vjms.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; Search for Mothers Day Gifts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27666147-114697324410467262?l=mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/feeds/114697324410467262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27666147&amp;postID=114697324410467262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114697324410467262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114697324410467262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/2006/05/search-more-mothers-day-gift-ideas.html' title='Search more mother&apos;s day GIFT ideas'/><author><name>Shirishb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886716084870978063</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-27666147.post-114697307962745409</id><published>2006-05-06T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T07:30:45.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Gift</title><content type='html'>Mother's Day will be celebrated on Sunday May 14, 2006 in the U.S. and in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In UK Mother's day is celebrated as Mothering Sunday on the 26th of March, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's day is a day to respect and show signs of gratitude to mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She relentlessly and tirelessly works for you 24 / 7 days a year and asking nothing in return. Whateever she asks.... study hard, behave yourself etc. is for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a time of breakfast in bed, family gatherings, and crayon scribbled "I Love You"s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Select a nice gift and a thank you note for your mother. She will be happy if you draw a nice picture on your thank you note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may selet a flower basket, a jewelry, clothing, a decorative item and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mothers-day-gifts.axn24.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; Mother's Day Gift Ideas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27666147-114697307962745409?l=mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/feeds/114697307962745409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27666147&amp;postID=114697307962745409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114697307962745409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27666147/posts/default/114697307962745409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mothers-day-gift.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day-gift.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Gift'/><author><name>Shirishb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886716084870978063</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>
