<?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-9062873</id><updated>2012-01-30T01:19:06.090+08:00</updated><category term='office'/><category term='milestone'/><category term='pappa'/><category term='valentine day'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='doctors'/><category term='music'/><category term='Thambi'/><category term='Birthday party'/><category term='may day'/><category term='hubby'/><category term='school'/><category term='help'/><category term='trumpet blowings'/><category term='uraiyadal'/><category term='India trip'/><category term='eye catchers'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='housemoving'/><category term='manipulate'/><category term='arts and crafts'/><category term='polambals'/><category term='village life'/><category term='festivals'/><category term='video'/><category term='concert'/><category term='remix'/><category term='mazhalai'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='friend'/><category term='India'/><category term='dance'/><category term='tonsure'/><category term='kaduppu yethifying'/><title type='text'>Kadambam</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5941992783139333452</id><published>2012-01-18T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:21:07.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><title type='text'>Artsy Crafty Jan 2012</title><summary type='text'>This month's Artsy Crafty is "Paint your own Van Gogh". I was pretty excited to see this as my daughter had painted a few Van Gogh's when she was a 5 year old in her kindergarten.This post and this one are about her Van Gogh painting experience.   This is her first 'Van Gogh' that adorned our living room.PS: Going through the old posts made me realise how much of the kids life I have missed by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5941992783139333452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5941992783139333452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5941992783139333452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5941992783139333452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2012/01/artsy-crafty-jan-2012.html' title='Artsy Crafty Jan 2012'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0WxuiBd7TA/TxbT6r-xmjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/jsEUMI1lmJ4/s72-c/DSC00027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2946949057819694818</id><published>2012-01-17T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:00:59.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><summary type='text'>Wish you all a Happy New Year. To new beginnings and more posts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2946949057819694818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2946949057819694818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2946949057819694818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2946949057819694818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1544041754149890856</id><published>2011-08-16T19:09:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:30:55.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='village life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><title type='text'>A village holiday</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember the time you spent at your grandparents place? A time away from the bustling city? A time away from pollution? A time spent in a care free manner? We had all that and I used to worry that my kids would miss them. But with the in-laws living in a village, they get to enjoy the best of both the worlds.Taking you through a holiday in a village...Green paddy fields welcoming you with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1544041754149890856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1544041754149890856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1544041754149890856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1544041754149890856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2011/08/village-holiday.html' title='A village holiday'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IdVzInBWyZc/TkpT3sRuqPI/AAAAAAAAAtg/h42WllI03HQ/s72-c/DSC08831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5262293381149085</id><published>2011-07-21T20:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T21:42:53.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>Artsy Crafty again</title><summary type='text'>The little boy did the following two crafts in his school and it was just apt for Artsy Crafty July contest. The first one is a splash of colors. And this is how the little boy explained his art work, "Mummy, you have to take the colors you like and drip-drip and splash-splash on the paper. Then we can stick glitter on foam and stick that on the frame." This was the work he did today. It's his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5262293381149085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5262293381149085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5262293381149085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5262293381149085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2011/07/artsy-crafty-again.html' title='Artsy Crafty again'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owYTKlEaeZs/ThQDQHl3IJI/AAAAAAAAP58/rIcuwNcPK7E/s72-c/artsy-craftsy-main.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2463303638124405286</id><published>2011-03-28T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T00:27:42.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>Kids Talk</title><summary type='text'>On the day of the Parents-Teachers meet, the little girl says, "Amma, dont go and tell the teacher all that I tell you. She might think I dont have any work other than to tell you about school".The little boy to his mama,LB: J Uncle gave me this car. Do you know J Uncle?Mama: NoLB: He is Danny's father. Do you know Danny?Mama: NoLB: Ok, Danny is a small boy. He is my friend. Now do you know Danny</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2463303638124405286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2463303638124405286' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2463303638124405286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2463303638124405286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2011/03/kids-talk.html' title='Kids Talk'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1910913199568671887</id><published>2010-11-07T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:31:00.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>BCM Exercise</title><summary type='text'>We all have our annual BCM exercise where the primary location would be shut down and we have to make sure all our applications work from the BCM site. But have you heard BCM exercise conducted by the school? The little girl had one a couple of months back. The girls were given a notice with all the details on how to work in case of an emergency and the school had to shutdown. All of them were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1910913199568671887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1910913199568671887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1910913199568671887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1910913199568671887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/11/bcm-exercise.html' title='BCM Exercise'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-9113710769524025548</id><published>2010-10-30T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:31:28.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India trip'/><title type='text'>Some updates</title><summary type='text'>First and foremost, we won the second place in Shruti's Artsy Crafty for September! Vini @ Pooh's den sponsored the prize and the gifts were wonderful. The little girl was thrilled. Thanks Shruthi and Vini.This year we are going to India for Diwali. It's been sometime since we visited India during Diwali. I'm sure the kids would be amazed by the firecrackers there. Hope the little boy is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/9113710769524025548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=9113710769524025548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9113710769524025548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9113710769524025548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-updates.html' title='Some updates'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2111494555198780950</id><published>2010-09-20T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:16:17.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party entertainments</title><summary type='text'>The Little Boy's birthday falls on this month and Shruthi announced an apt competition. Handmade party favours and decorations were this month's competition. This was prepared by the little girl to entertain the little guests who come. Last year she was the magician and this year she wanted to be a story teller.The TV was made using a dress box and plastic sheet. We fixed two balloon sticks as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2111494555198780950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2111494555198780950' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2111494555198780950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2111494555198780950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/09/party-entertainments.html' title='Party entertainments'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/TJeHKYqv3dI/AAAAAAAAAsU/xEjfGS_51vU/s72-c/DSC01068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-208952299059283459</id><published>2010-07-12T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:40:58.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure from Trash</title><summary type='text'>Here are a couple of entries for Shruti's Arty Crafty July contest.1. Plastic bag and straw curtain/wall hanger. 2. Penguin pen stand from used milk carton and egg shells.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/208952299059283459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=208952299059283459' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/208952299059283459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/208952299059283459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/07/wealth-out-of-waste.html' title='Treasure from Trash'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/TDss6XOtzmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/15XKj9aMBkY/s72-c/DSC00321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4121706514152411313</id><published>2010-06-29T18:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T18:19:46.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye catchers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>Cup and saucers</title><summary type='text'>Here's another use for them.and if you have spoons also, you can try this:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4121706514152411313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4121706514152411313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4121706514152411313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4121706514152411313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/06/cup-and-saucers.html' title='Cup and saucers'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/TCnIWlFSGNI/AAAAAAAAAr0/jNjMhJU7R9o/s72-c/DSC00556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4474209011358582665</id><published>2010-06-13T12:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:12:58.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tamil rhymes for Tulika's blogathon</title><summary type='text'>Ever since I saw the ditti for Tulika's blogathon in MIM's blog I've been wanting to add a few dittis/rhymes from my childhood.  So here are a few from my childhood. All the songs are in Tamil.This one was sung by my grandmother during our road trips.Atho paaru roadduRoaddu mela carruCarukkula yaaruNamma mama NehruNehru yenna sonnaruNalla padikka sonnaru!!Transalation:Look at the roadThere's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4474209011358582665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4474209011358582665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4474209011358582665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4474209011358582665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/06/tamil-rhymes-for-tulikas-blogathon.html' title='Tamil rhymes for Tulika&apos;s blogathon'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-454890725942566715</id><published>2010-05-01T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T16:00:45.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye catchers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>Singapore Snippets</title><summary type='text'>Visitors to Singapore normally exclaim about the greenary in Singapore. And this is one example why Singapore remains green. Look at the fencing around the trees to protect them when there's construction work going around it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/454890725942566715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=454890725942566715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/454890725942566715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/454890725942566715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/05/singapore-snippets.html' title='Singapore Snippets'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9wL_e17RdI/AAAAAAAAArk/J4zv4A6VIxU/s72-c/DSC00275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4805076331202801328</id><published>2010-05-01T16:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:25:13.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trumpet blowings'/><title type='text'>A birthday card</title><summary type='text'>We normally send hand made cards to the cousins and grandparents. The little girl's favourite cousin's birthday was coming closer and we hadn't done any cards. I was blog hopping and came across this wonderful collection of hand made cards by TPL's mother. As we are not as artistic as her mother, we took an easy idea from there and prepared this.This was done entirely by the little girl last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4805076331202801328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4805076331202801328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4805076331202801328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4805076331202801328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-card.html' title='A birthday card'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v0HxC84AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/7NIRnxc2dGI/s72-c/card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-101915643073895393</id><published>2010-05-01T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:22:45.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><title type='text'>Work Life Balance</title><summary type='text'>I work in a company that gives a lot of importance to work life balance. This is one of the main reasons I have stayed with this job in spite of a number of odds. I got 6 months maternity leave for each of my kids when the norm was 3 months. Family emergencies are given the first priority. The bosses somehow try to adjust during those times. There are 3 incidents that stood out. All these three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/101915643073895393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=101915643073895393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/101915643073895393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/101915643073895393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/05/work-life-balance.html' title='Work Life Balance'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1535063871018177965</id><published>2010-04-26T00:41:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:12:05.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><title type='text'>Artsy-Crafty April</title><summary type='text'>As usual didn't manage to complete the projects on time for the Artsy Crafty project at Shruti's blog. Anyways here are the entries. Fruit Basket.Eli the Elephant hat.Growing up, we used to make papermache stuff by grinding together fenugreek and paper. But it was a tedious process as you had to grind it by hand. So when Shruti announced the April Artsy Crafty contest, I turned to Google baba for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1535063871018177965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1535063871018177965' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1535063871018177965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1535063871018177965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/04/artsy-crafty-april.html' title='Artsy-Crafty April'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9Rxprf2AQI/AAAAAAAAApc/c8WzYTBDx-0/s72-c/DSC00883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7439750911659964582</id><published>2010-03-30T21:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:31:55.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you like....</title><summary type='text'>Last Sunday the little girl took part in a dance competition organised by the Malayali Association. After the dance, the MCs asked her a few questions and one of them was..."Do you like Malayalees"To which she vigorously shook her head in the negative!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7439750911659964582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7439750911659964582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7439750911659964582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7439750911659964582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-like.html' title='Do you like....'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2053789913890577210</id><published>2010-02-23T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:15:18.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye catchers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>A special flower arrangement</title><summary type='text'>Can you guess what is special about this flower arrangement?Look closely and you might find a vegetable...Yes, they have used drumsticks for the arrangement and this was not at some exhibition or special arrangement competition. It was at the reception area of our office complex.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2053789913890577210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2053789913890577210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2053789913890577210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2053789913890577210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/02/special-flower-arrangement.html' title='A special flower arrangement'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S4PPqg-lXLI/AAAAAAAAApM/-z0e7kRV74g/s72-c/DSC00443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4989164374738155478</id><published>2010-02-20T11:43:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:49:03.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine day'/><title type='text'>A valentine pop up card</title><summary type='text'>Shruti's Artsy-Craftsy Challenge had us excited. We prepared a few finger painting stuff for the January contest, but the lazy mom didn't put up the post on time. And so we started preparing for the February contest. With the Valentine's day round the corner and the girl raving to do a card for her daddy, we decided to prepare a pop-up card. And, this is what we did.  Now for the steps to do it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4989164374738155478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4989164374738155478' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4989164374738155478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4989164374738155478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-pop-up-card.html' title='A valentine pop up card'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S3-nWdk1rAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YR8Gu-Nm_fQ/s72-c/DSC00457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2382020013148621709</id><published>2009-10-27T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:38:00.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>A miracle</title><summary type='text'>A friend of ours had a life threatening health condition and had been undergoing treatment. After a couple of months, the doctors gave her a month or two at most and asked her to enjoy the remaining of her life. She is a young lady with two kids and the second one only a year old. She was devastated. She couldn't control her tears and was sobbing outside the doctor's clinic. An Indian nurse was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2382020013148621709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2382020013148621709' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2382020013148621709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2382020013148621709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/10/miracle.html' title='A miracle'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5488764863723937172</id><published>2009-10-22T14:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:46:35.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>A sweet...A surprise</title><summary type='text'>It was supposed to be like a mysore bak. But when poured on a plate and allowed to cool, it became hard on top and a bit gooey in the middle. I had to place it in the fridge to be able to cut it into pieces. Hubby took a few pieces to his office ... I tried to make him take only the mysore bak other friends had given for Diwali, but that was not enough...so he took a few of these sweets too. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5488764863723937172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5488764863723937172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5488764863723937172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5488764863723937172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweeta-surprise.html' title='A sweet...A surprise'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5263523992674944515</id><published>2009-10-15T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:14:34.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mazhalai'/><title type='text'>Oh Daddy!!</title><summary type='text'>That is how the little one calls his Daddy...with the sing-song tone. We first noted it when we had been to a restaurant after the diwali shopping. The kid started shouting at the top of his voice "Oh Daddy" when his Dad went to wash his hand. The whole restaurant was laughing at his antics. We were wondering from where he could have caught this, when my daughter told "Amma, it resembles the "Oh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5263523992674944515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5263523992674944515' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5263523992674944515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5263523992674944515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-daddy.html' title='Oh Daddy!!'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-969433412304453874</id><published>2009-10-02T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T17:43:32.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Dance baby Dance</title><summary type='text'>Place and timing is not a problem...surroundings and the people staring is not an issue...its dance all the way! Walking, eating, playing is all a dance.  An airport is no different.And then the 15 mins of Fame happened...Dancing for the Navarathiri festival in a temple.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/969433412304453874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=969433412304453874' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/969433412304453874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/969433412304453874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/10/dance-baby-dance.html' title='Dance baby Dance'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/SsWpKGnQeaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/VaMFBtfBMQc/s72-c/DSC08370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7571588855956101614</id><published>2009-09-07T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:08:25.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>Perfect dress</title><summary type='text'>I was trying to decide between two dresses. One was a sleeveless and the other with sleeves. I tried on both and asked the opinion of Hubby and the little girl. Hubby was for the sleeveless one. The girl was on her best diplomatic mode and told me this "Mummy, I would prefer the one with sleeves. Altho both look fine, the first one makes you look like a young person. Not at all like my mother!!!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7571588855956101614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7571588855956101614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7571588855956101614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7571588855956101614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfect-dress.html' title='Perfect dress'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2083863321712037827</id><published>2009-08-28T08:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:38:46.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polambals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Film songs and school concerts</title><summary type='text'>I have always been against film songs being used in school annual day concerts. The first time I saw a film song in a school concert, I was pretty shocked. Having been to a convent school, which drilled the notion that films were bad (but they did take us to some of the best films I've seen in my life) I kept asking my aunt how her daughter's school had a filmy song for the annual day concert. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2083863321712037827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2083863321712037827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2083863321712037827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2083863321712037827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/08/film-songs-and-school-concerts.html' title='Film songs and school concerts'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6528382622954503783</id><published>2009-08-17T10:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:50:26.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>Words of wisdom</title><summary type='text'>Bits of wisdom:16th Aug:The Little Girl has been asking for a bicycle for a long time and we told her that we would get it for her birthday. Last weekend we found a good deal and got her the bicycle. We presented it to her, with much expectation and this is what she says,"Mummy I was expecting a new bicycle as MY BIRTHDAY GIFT and am a bit disappointed that you didn't keep your promise and got it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6528382622954503783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6528382622954503783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6528382622954503783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6528382622954503783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of wisdom'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4864212700581743914</id><published>2009-08-07T14:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:19:38.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mazhalai'/><title type='text'>Small Talk</title><summary type='text'>I was going through my old posts looking for something when I came across this. The Little Boy is almost about the same age and so I thought I'll pen down his words. ThoongCarbyechikulmoonnuthannae (for Kannae Kalaimanae song)dinkmilchgeeve</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4864212700581743914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4864212700581743914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4864212700581743914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4864212700581743914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/08/small-talk.html' title='Small Talk'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6840784486897615448</id><published>2009-07-17T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:47:18.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestone'/><title type='text'>Blog it!!</title><summary type='text'>The little boy has been calling me "Amma/mumie", his sister "akka", aunt - "atta", uncle - "mama" and the regular "Thatha, ammamma, anna, aunty", everything almost perfect expect for Daddy. Right from the start he used to refer to his father as "Dada" and he refused to even try "Daddy". Then suddenly two days back he told "Daddy" without anyone prompting him. The elated father immediately turned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6840784486897615448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6840784486897615448' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6840784486897615448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6840784486897615448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-it.html' title='Blog it!!'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1332901731284451145</id><published>2009-07-10T10:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T10:47:11.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>A good movie is...</title><summary type='text'>one where even a five year old who doesn't understand the language and has no idea about the main concept is able to recommend the movie to you.The little girl watched Chak De yesterday with her aunt and asked me to watch it. These were her words, "Amma, I saw a hindi film with Athai. It's very nice. You should also see it. It is about some girls playing Hockey. (Note: She had never heard about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1332901731284451145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1332901731284451145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1332901731284451145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1332901731284451145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-movie-is.html' title='A good movie is...'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-3607666082709024933</id><published>2009-07-08T10:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:06:29.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaduppu yethifying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polambals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Anyone can be a music director...</title><summary type='text'>if it's remix songs they want. Here is my simple recipe for remix songs1. Get a popular old song.2. Get a singer who can't speak proper Tamil or who can 'Englipees' the Tamil. (gees, give me a break)3. Bring out your kid's keyboard.4. Switch on the rock and roll or some such music with the drums turned on. It should be on high volume.5. Now get the singer to sing the song...no need to change the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/3607666082709024933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=3607666082709024933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3607666082709024933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3607666082709024933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/07/anyone-can-be-music-director.html' title='Anyone can be a music director...'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5859014633631546396</id><published>2009-06-08T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:38:01.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housemoving'/><title type='text'>Moving...</title><summary type='text'>We move houses. The whole house is littered with boxes and total chaos prevails. The little one is playing in the master bedroom and a sudden gust of wind closes the door. It gets locked. One adult is immediately sent to soothe the child and keep him engaged, while the others run around the house like headless chicken looking for the blessed key. A nice distraction to the otherwise mundane task </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5859014633631546396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5859014633631546396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5859014633631546396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5859014633631546396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/06/moving.html' title='Moving...'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1784176805991272275</id><published>2009-06-02T11:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:20:01.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trumpet blowings'/><title type='text'>The little Girl's</title><summary type='text'>art work has been displayed in her school's notice board...one proud momma smiling to glory!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1784176805991272275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1784176805991272275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1784176805991272275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1784176805991272275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-girls.html' title='The little Girl&apos;s'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/SkyyjrxXVtI/AAAAAAAAAiM/EW-LMXs7D6k/s72-c/DSC07847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-9149000423719455324</id><published>2009-05-25T14:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:26:31.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trumpet blowings'/><title type='text'>Zao an</title><summary type='text'>The other day my daughter asked me the meaning of a long sentence. The only catch was that the sentence was in Chinese (at least it sounded like Chinese). Thinking she was up to some make believe games, I just gave her a reply. But she repeated the sentence and asked me to listen carefully before answering. After she had repeated (with no changes) a couple of times, I told her that I didn't know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/9149000423719455324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=9149000423719455324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9149000423719455324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9149000423719455324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/05/zao.html' title='Zao an'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-612713799708531031</id><published>2009-05-14T17:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:27:06.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No smoke, no fire</title><summary type='text'>It was a colleague's birthday yesterday. Some of his teammates got together and decided to throw a surprise party for him. A cake was bought and mail sent out to all his friends in office. So around 3pm all of us gathered at the pantry. There were around 15 of us. The cake was placed on the table, candles fixed, plates and knife kept ready and someone went to call the birthday boy. It was then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/612713799708531031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=612713799708531031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/612713799708531031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/612713799708531031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-smoke-no-fire.html' title='No smoke, no fire'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7019410367646567493</id><published>2009-05-04T13:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:43:47.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting</title><summary type='text'>The little girl loves to draw and paint. She prepares birthday cards for all her cousins and takes great pride in it. She is now attending an arts class in her school and has started to appreciate the great painters. Last month, they were introduced to Van Goh's paintings. I needed Google-Baba's help to have a decent talk with her about the paintings. I was pretty surprised that they had not only</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7019410367646567493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7019410367646567493' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7019410367646567493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7019410367646567493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/05/painting.html' title='Painting'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6904526838334079578</id><published>2009-03-05T12:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:25:56.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>kutti kutti vishayam</title><summary type='text'>From a five year oldAmma, I know you love me and I love you too. But please don't hug me when I'm sleeping. (thoongum bothu katipidicathinga) I'm uncomfortable!Ouch...After a very hectic day at office:Amma, good that you are back. How was your day? Did you enjoy it?During an evening walk:Amma, when you grow old, I'll give you pink cerelac. (Brown rice, one she likes a lot and wouldn't hesitate to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6904526838334079578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6904526838334079578' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6904526838334079578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6904526838334079578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/03/kutti-kutti-vishayam.html' title='kutti kutti vishayam'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5609638052771279304</id><published>2009-01-26T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:17:23.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai</title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year! I'm not late, I'm wishing you for the Chinese New Year (well, at least I managed to update my blog now). Have been wanting to blog about a lot of this, but as usual got side-tracked. So here's a short update on all that's been going on at my end.The little boy makes one wonder where he gets the energy from. He is always running about, pulling this or that, climbing chairs, tables </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5609638052771279304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5609638052771279304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5609638052771279304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5609638052771279304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2009/01/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7729139918626684439</id><published>2008-12-08T15:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:12:47.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Varanam Aayiram</title><summary type='text'>Saw it, liked it. Surya has done a good job. Songs are good. Good job GVM.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7729139918626684439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7729139918626684439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7729139918626684439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7729139918626684439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/12/varanam-aayiram.html' title='Varanam Aayiram'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4669287950151365679</id><published>2008-12-04T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:26:14.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Mumbai attacks</title><summary type='text'>Like every other Indian, I have been doing nothing else other than switching channels and browsing thro the net for news on the Mumbai attacks. Have read so many news items, listened to all the discussions on TV and the read thro quite a few prominent blogs. A few points that I felt after reading the News and blogs is1. People claiming that the hue and cry now is because of the elite places being</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4669287950151365679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4669287950151365679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4669287950151365679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4669287950151365679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-mumbai-attacks.html' title='Post Mumbai attacks'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5504777788724128018</id><published>2008-11-26T08:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T07:44:24.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away from home</title><summary type='text'>The daughter set off to her grandma's house two weeks back. The day before leaving, there was a lot of drama at home. She wanted to see her favourite "Snow White" CD so that she remembers it during her holidays. There was a big hue and cry when we asked her to take a nap in the afternoon as she had not completed playing with all her toys before leaving for India (as if she even looks at them when</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5504777788724128018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5504777788724128018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5504777788724128018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5504777788724128018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/11/away-from-home.html' title='Away from home'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-8487593145317570266</id><published>2008-11-04T08:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:40:52.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair cut</title><summary type='text'>She: I'm going to have a hair cutHe: Oh dear!!!---That my friends, summarizes the disasters I've had with hair cuts in the recent past :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/8487593145317570266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=8487593145317570266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8487593145317570266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8487593145317570266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/11/hair-cut.html' title='hair cut'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6433948167695310125</id><published>2008-10-16T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:49:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is right</title><summary type='text'>Beginning of the year, Citigroup and UBS were wrong because of the intergrated - BIG Bank model.Mid year, Lehman Brothers, Goldman Sach and ML are wrong because they are mere Investment Banks and should merge/provide other services too...End of the year, what?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6433948167695310125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6433948167695310125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6433948167695310125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6433948167695310125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-is-right.html' title='Nothing is right'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-107118397615247962</id><published>2008-10-03T12:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:25:28.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thambi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manipulate'/><title type='text'>Video and the party</title><summary type='text'>We were watching my son's first birthday party video. All was fine until we came to the part where the decorations were shown. The video had a long shot of the decorations and then zoomed in to the "Happy Birthday" wordings. After zooming in and out on those wordings and doing a slow motion run on each letter, it went down to show the birthday boy's name. This was a letter by letter zoom from the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/107118397615247962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=107118397615247962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/107118397615247962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/107118397615247962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/10/s.html' title='Video and the party'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1393307473484877479</id><published>2008-09-23T08:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:46:55.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Made in China</title><summary type='text'>This is the scene I was greeted with when I returned home yesterday."Mummy, I will not eat mentos or chocolates here after. Please collect all the sweets and chocolates and biscuts and throw them into the dustbin. Don't buy any more milk from the shop. They are coming from China and there is a powder in it. If we eat it, we will die. So throw away everything. See, I have already put all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1393307473484877479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1393307473484877479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1393307473484877479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1393307473484877479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/09/made-in-china.html' title='Made in China'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6714374716443402049</id><published>2008-09-04T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:07:13.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thundu podarathu</title><summary type='text'>What is the equivalent of "Thundu Podurathu"* in Singapore?It's "Tissue podurathu". Tissue's are extensively used in Food courts to reserve a table.So the next time you are in Singapore, be sure to keep a tissue packet handy when you go to the food courts.* Thundu Podurathu - a hand towel used to reserve a seat in the public bus/train in India.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6714374716443402049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6714374716443402049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6714374716443402049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6714374716443402049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/09/thundu-podarathu.html' title='Thundu podarathu'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1746320260775341592</id><published>2008-09-02T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:35:08.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tring Tring</title><summary type='text'>The term holidays started for my daughter from yesterday. I had got her a few activity books and the way she completes the activities nowadays, I thought that this would keep her occupied most of the time. So, on the first day of her term holidays, I call her to check whether she had completed any activity. She answers the phone with a "Oh mummy, I've been very busy this morning.""That's nice. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1746320260775341592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1746320260775341592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1746320260775341592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1746320260775341592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/09/tring-tring.html' title='Tring Tring'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1923477430787571685</id><published>2008-08-19T10:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:49:36.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do we teach our children</title><summary type='text'>We had been to a park near our house. The sun had gone down and there were just a few kids still playing on the tarzan type swing. There are four such swings and the one next to the one where my daughter was playing was used by a group of children. A few guys came into the area and stood next to that swing. Immediately a small girl (hardly 7) looked at one guy and shouted 'Bangladeshi, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1923477430787571685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1923477430787571685' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1923477430787571685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1923477430787571685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-do-we-teach-our-children.html' title='What do we teach our children'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2437665972208035951</id><published>2008-08-14T17:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:28:48.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why we need daughters</title><summary type='text'>This morning, my daughter work up pretty early, 4:30am and didn't go back to sleep. I had to come to office early and so just got ready and started to leave. All the others in the house were still sleeping and I asked the little one to go back to bed. She kept coming behind me and when I was going to open the door, she asked me, "Mummy, you didn't have anything to eat!!". I said, "Yes dear, I'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2437665972208035951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2437665972208035951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2437665972208035951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2437665972208035951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-we-need-daughters.html' title='Why we need daughters'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1259734357831191478</id><published>2008-08-11T10:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:12:58.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does God love me?</title><summary type='text'>"Mummy, am I a good girl?""Yes darling...""Mummy, does God think I'm a good girl?""Yes darling..." (Wondering where this leads to)"Then why doesn't he like me?""Who said he doesn't like you? God loves you so much"ponders for a few mins.."I think God doesn't love me mummy. Why else would he not call me to his side" I didn't understand what she was trying to tell and looked at her enquiringly.She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1259734357831191478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1259734357831191478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1259734357831191478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1259734357831191478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/08/does-god-love-me.html' title='Does God love me?'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2949362627081845394</id><published>2008-07-25T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T14:30:15.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indicators</title><summary type='text'>We were on our way to the library. The little one in the stroller and the big sis skipping by. We had to cross a school. There were cars coming and going out of the school. Taking this as a good opportunity, I showed big sis the indicators and explained how, a left indicator means the car is going to turn left into the school and hence we need to wait for them. She took all this in and even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2949362627081845394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2949362627081845394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2949362627081845394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2949362627081845394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/07/indicators.html' title='Indicators'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2765435719907476777</id><published>2008-06-26T10:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:21:48.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manipulate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uraiyadal'/><title type='text'>How to get your own way...</title><summary type='text'>I'm at office and I get a call from the little girl."Mummy, I have returned from school. There was a birthday party today and I've got a goody bag. It has lots of small toys. There is a 'chomp' and a puzzle too. I'm planning to take it to the playground with me. May I? " Before I could answer, " I'm going to take it to the playground". So I ask her, " Have you decided to take it pappa?" "Yes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2765435719907476777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2765435719907476777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2765435719907476777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2765435719907476777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-get-your-own-way.html' title='How to get your own way...'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-126900522927064893</id><published>2008-06-23T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T16:56:35.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dasavatharam</title><summary type='text'>Saw Dasavatharam during the weekend. We enjoyed it. I'm surprised at the level of criticism this film has been getting in the blog world. It certainly doesn't come under the category of "Don't watch". You can watch it once in the theatre. (Anyways, I have never watched any movie more than once in the theatre!!!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/126900522927064893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=126900522927064893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/126900522927064893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/126900522927064893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/dasavatharam.html' title='Dasavatharam'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7075185998991625503</id><published>2008-06-13T14:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T16:16:00.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonsure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivals'/><title type='text'>Updates on the trip - The wedding</title><summary type='text'>After the dramatic entrance made by us, we settled in quickly. The following two days was a mad rush with us getting things ready for my brother's wedding. There were the last minute purchases, checking things out and over all the fantastic chaos we normally associate with such functions :) The big sis looked like a doll. She likes to doll up and we do like to cater to it. The gagra choli and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7075185998991625503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7075185998991625503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7075185998991625503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7075185998991625503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates-on-trip-wedding.html' title='Updates on the trip - The wedding'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4118663486889501264</id><published>2008-06-11T08:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T08:10:26.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember - 2</title><summary type='text'>Mr. Tape Worm, do remember that the treatment meted out to you now, is the result of the unwanted pain, misery, stress, shock and loss of money you gave us.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4118663486889501264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4118663486889501264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4118663486889501264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4118663486889501264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/remember-2.html' title='Remember - 2'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-3448167073773643150</id><published>2008-06-06T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:13:18.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember - 1</title><summary type='text'>Mom, I remember the way you used to remove the curry leaves and chili before packing our lunch boxes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/3448167073773643150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=3448167073773643150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3448167073773643150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3448167073773643150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-remember-1.html' title='I remember - 1'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5569763452360781378</id><published>2008-06-04T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:55:29.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on the trip</title><summary type='text'>Hectic is a mild word to describe the past few weeks. It started right on the day we were leaving. The flight was delayed by 3 hours and we were supposed to go directly to my uncle's house for lunch. A feast was planned for my brother and cousin who were the two grooms getting married in the next few days. This was part of the tradition and all my uncles and aunts and cousins from my mom's family</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5569763452360781378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5569763452360781378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5569763452360781378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5569763452360781378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/06/updates-on-trip.html' title='Updates on the trip'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1094404415348136558</id><published>2008-05-06T08:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:50:08.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrice the fun</title><summary type='text'>We are off to India in two days and its going to be hectic + fun. My brother is getting married. This would be followed by my cousin's wedding. After which we would be attending the wedding of hubby's cousin. All the three would be within two weeks, starting with this sunday and ending the sunday after a week. In between we would be going for a thiruvizha (village temple festival). So you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1094404415348136558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1094404415348136558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1094404415348136558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1094404415348136558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/05/thrice-fun.html' title='Thrice the fun'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7293184728083742192</id><published>2008-04-29T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:54:56.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school</title><summary type='text'>Classroom sessions with my daughter are a delight. You get an insight into what happens in her class (normally she wont tell anything about what happened in class).The little one is always the teacher and all the others in the household become the students. Sometimes imaginary ones are also added. Some GEMS from her:"Aiya...you never listen to me!!!" - this is said with a perfect Singlish Accent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7293184728083742192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7293184728083742192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7293184728083742192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7293184728083742192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1726380383239615737</id><published>2008-04-17T14:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T15:10:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Encyclopedia on Human Body</title><summary type='text'>Got the above book yesterday and pretty happy about it. The little one took to it like a duck to the water. She has been seeing sleeping with it. GyanFrom the book: The stomach has a machine that goes 'swish swish' and grinds the food we eat. Her take: If there is no food it grinds itself and hence we have the stomach ache.From the book: Too much of sweets and chocolates are bad for the teeth.Her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1726380383239615737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1726380383239615737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1726380383239615737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1726380383239615737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-encyclopedia-on-human-body.html' title='The First Encyclopedia on Human Body'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2223565541047218081</id><published>2008-04-16T10:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:45:13.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday morning Blues</title><summary type='text'>The morning had started on the wrong note. First, I got up early and prepared everything and was ready for office before my hubby woke up. Normally he drops me at my office on the way to his. But as he was not feeling well last night, I just allowed him to sleep and got ready well in time to catch the train to office. But just as I was packing the lunch, he got up and told he would be able to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2223565541047218081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2223565541047218081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2223565541047218081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2223565541047218081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/04/morning-had-started-on-wrong-note.html' title='Wednesday morning Blues'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4218188899767072618</id><published>2008-04-15T10:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:11:30.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin idly</title><summary type='text'>Saw the receipe for Pumpkin rava idly on the net and prepared it for dinner last night...No one liked it :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4218188899767072618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4218188899767072618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4218188899767072618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4218188899767072618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/04/pumpkin-idly.html' title='Pumpkin idly'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-8144180951624439636</id><published>2008-04-04T10:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T13:58:47.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do u do....</title><summary type='text'>...when you are in a hurry and take a cab and the cabbie drives at 60kmp in the highway when there is no traffic at all? And after you ask him to drive a bit faster, he goes at 70kmp?...when you are seated in a train and see a hip grandma? Do you offer her your seat?(she might get offended...have had the experience...they like to think themselves on par with younger people)...when your daughter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/8144180951624439636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=8144180951624439636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8144180951624439636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8144180951624439636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-u-do.html' title='What do u do....'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-662566546899347728</id><published>2008-03-31T14:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T15:43:31.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First hand report</title><summary type='text'>This weekend was wonderful. Thambi did a lot of new stuff. On Friday evening, we had put him on the mat in the hall. MIL and myself were seated on the sofa and there was a phone in front of him. He started inching forward slowly to take it. It was a wonderful moment. It was the first time he was doing and there I was, watching it :)) He moved at least two to three feet trying to get the phone. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/662566546899347728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=662566546899347728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/662566546899347728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/662566546899347728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-hand-report.html' title='First hand report'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-265484617443491617</id><published>2008-02-27T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:13:19.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Dancer</title><summary type='text'>The little one is following in the footsteps of his sister. He is barely able to sit without support and wants to dance now itself. When he hears his favourite song "Sanjadama Sanjadu" (Tamil song) he starts shaking his body to and fro. He also enjoyes watching his sister dance. He would laugh in glee the moment she starts singing in a loud voice (almost shouting) and dancing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/265484617443491617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=265484617443491617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/265484617443491617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/265484617443491617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-dancer.html' title='The Little Dancer'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5766655368542579468</id><published>2008-02-19T08:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T16:31:22.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>Feb 14th dawned as another normal day. Hubby and I woke up as usual and went about our daily routine. Nothing was special. It was time to go to office and we were having our breakfast in a hurry. Hubby as usual was watching the morning news and having his breakfast, while I was sitting at the dinning table. Suddenly I got a big hug and a kiss with a "Happy Valentine's Day"...It was the little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5766655368542579468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5766655368542579468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5766655368542579468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5766655368542579468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-9195766002292407021</id><published>2008-02-12T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T12:15:39.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again</title><summary type='text'>We are back from the long break. This was a long leave and we got to spend 3 months in India. But this didnt make it any relaxing. In fact this holiday was more hectic. We had three engagements, one house warming function and two baby showers. In all, we were kept pretty busy all three months. Now for updates about the kids.Big Sis has started her K1 (LKG) classes. She is able to cope inspite of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/9195766002292407021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=9195766002292407021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9195766002292407021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/9195766002292407021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-again.html' title='Back again'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2719956864373740908</id><published>2007-11-09T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:12:22.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to India</title><summary type='text'>We are leaving to India coming monday. As usual the packing is yet to be done. Waiting for sunday - for the last minute packing... :). That's how we are. Doing the packing at the last minute. Even if we have packed a few days back, we will take out everything and pack in the last minute to accomodate the things bought at the last minute. India trips are normally hectic. What with functions, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2719956864373740908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2719956864373740908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2719956864373740908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2719956864373740908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/11/off-to-india.html' title='Off to India'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1426999146178692870</id><published>2007-10-18T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T12:43:22.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparison</title><summary type='text'>I note that I have been unconsiously making comparison with my previous delivery and the recent one. I had been to two different GYN for my daughter and son. For my daughter it was a private practicioner and a well known one. But she was arrogant and very strict. Every visit to her would be a tension filled one. She used to complain during each visit. Either it was too much weight or too little. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1426999146178692870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1426999146178692870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1426999146178692870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1426999146178692870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/10/comparison.html' title='Comparison'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5001257630634787792</id><published>2007-10-02T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:23:01.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby brother</title><summary type='text'>Hi,As my mom is very busy these days, I thought I will take over her space and keep you updated. My little brother was born on 20th Sept and from then on, everyone in my house seems to be busy. Don't know what they do all day as he sleeps all the time. He is a handsome chap with a loud voice. But he does know where the authority lies. He listens to me :) The moment I saw him, I told him to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5001257630634787792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5001257630634787792' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5001257630634787792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5001257630634787792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-baby-brother.html' title='My Baby brother'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7737080433397924973</id><published>2007-08-31T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:24:34.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Day gift</title><summary type='text'>Ever since my daughter turned two, we have been preparing our own greeting cards. Birthdays, Anniversaries and special occasions, are all remembered with the handmade cards. Earlier, my daughter used to paint the cards and I would write the contents. Now she is able to draw, paint and write by herself. So, in a sense it is completely prepared by her.We had a couple of occasions in the family this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7737080433397924973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7737080433397924973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7737080433397924973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7737080433397924973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/08/teachers-day-gift.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day gift'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-542295403352147824</id><published>2007-08-24T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T09:27:05.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog hopping</title><summary type='text'>I have come across quite a few interesting blogs. Although I don't comment on many of them, I would like to list them here.Daily News blogs:SatrumunIdlyVadaiMommy blogsThe Mad MommaPoppinsWinkie's waysItching to writeBoos Baby talkUnder the banyan treeOther interesting BlogsMalaysian in Canada - I miss her Ammachi storiesThulasi Thalam - Building a house and now a bondAnuratha - all about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/542295403352147824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=542295403352147824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/542295403352147824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/542295403352147824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-hopping.html' title='Blog hopping'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-3325256634969732232</id><published>2007-08-08T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T15:37:18.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation</title><summary type='text'>Sometime back we had invited a friend and her family over for lunch. I had prepared all the stuff at home and even added some child friendly food. We have a domestic help and she helped with the basic stuff, like cutting vegetables and grinding ginger and garlic etc. The friends came and had the lunch and when leaving, the friend's husband called our domestic help and congratulated her on a well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/3325256634969732232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=3325256634969732232' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3325256634969732232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3325256634969732232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/08/appreciation.html' title='Appreciation'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1527577545727964472</id><published>2007-07-26T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T14:59:45.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching</title><summary type='text'>We had been to the temple yesterday. I had rained earlier and was wet everywhere. When I was climbing the few steps to our apartment, my daughter took hold of my hand and told, " Careful mummy..it has rained and would be slippery. If you fall, you will hurt baby also ". So small and yet to so caring!!! She is already thinking about the baby's well being :) I'm sure she would be a super sister. (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1527577545727964472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1527577545727964472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1527577545727964472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1527577545727964472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/touching.html' title='Touching'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1688278345793559594</id><published>2007-07-19T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:06:47.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other side is greener</title><summary type='text'>When we had our first child, we didn't want to know the Sex of the baby beforehand as we wanted it to be a surprise. But as the days were nearing the delivery, I very much wanted to know the baby's sex. So for the second one, there was no doubt. We wanted to know the sex and got to know it too. But once we knew it, we were not that happy. Felt we should have waited for the baby to be born, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1688278345793559594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1688278345793559594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1688278345793559594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1688278345793559594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/other-side-is-greener.html' title='The other side is greener'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2832800275160711092</id><published>2007-07-13T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:06:52.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A message for TN Chief Minister</title><summary type='text'>Since you are a master in Tamil, I don't think I have to remind you about the kural,"எணித் துணிக கருமம் துணிந்தபின் எண்ணுவம் எண்பது இழுக்கு"enni thuniga karumam, thuninthapinyennuvam yenbathu ezhukku.It would be great if you remember this before initiating schemes and plans. The latest one being the Society Elections. After two rounds had been completed and the third one to be done in the next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2832800275160711092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2832800275160711092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2832800275160711092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2832800275160711092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/message-for-tn-chief-minister.html' title='A message for TN Chief Minister'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2055045773785646395</id><published>2007-07-11T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T17:56:30.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a boy!!</title><summary type='text'>Daddy and daughter had gone to a class the other day and when the little one wanted to pee, he took her to the men's. The next time, when I took her to the class and then to the ladies, she said "Mummy, last time daddy forgot that I was a girl and took me to the mens!!!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2055045773785646395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2055045773785646395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2055045773785646395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2055045773785646395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-boy.html' title='I&apos;m a boy!!'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6533945125478910480</id><published>2007-07-05T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T16:56:08.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Pappu</title><summary type='text'>You were such a cute little darling yesterday. When I returned from office tired, you took the bag from me and kept it in its place. Then, you made me sit and massaged my legs. Where did you learn this from. You bought tears to my eyes.Thanks a lot darling.- The teary mom.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6533945125478910480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6533945125478910480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6533945125478910480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6533945125478910480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/dear-pappu.html' title='Dear Pappu'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-4712088120875005486</id><published>2007-07-02T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T15:37:32.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The little one wakes up at 3:30am and comes to the parents bed with the sole purpose of waking mummy and daddy up. She manages to get a mumble from her dad and a irritated "sleep now, its still dark outside" and a vigorous patting from her mom. Not satisfied she starts asking questions. When there is no reply, she starts crying. Immediately both parents are up and check what's wrong. Seeing that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/4712088120875005486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=4712088120875005486' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4712088120875005486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/4712088120875005486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-one-wakes-up-at-330am-and-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5545985237751909478</id><published>2007-06-28T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T16:06:37.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to hold one's attention in a meeting</title><summary type='text'>Had a meeting today and a lady with a sexy outfit was there. Needless to say, all eyes were on her, even when she was not speaking ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5545985237751909478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5545985237751909478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5545985237751909478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5545985237751909478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-to-hold-ones-attention-in-meeting.html' title='How to hold one&apos;s attention in a meeting'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1546802464832366617</id><published>2007-06-25T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T14:48:01.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trumpet Blowing</title><summary type='text'>May 18th, 2007. It was the parents-teachers meet at my daughters school.  Althou I didn't go to the school expecting a lot of complaints, I was sure there would be a few issues here and there. Specially about her loud voice and screams. She is so loud, that I can hear her screams from our 6th floor apartment when she goes to the playground or swimming pool.But, what did I get on that day? A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1546802464832366617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1546802464832366617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1546802464832366617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1546802464832366617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/06/trumpet-blowing.html' title='Trumpet Blowing'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-7478584724502356778</id><published>2007-06-20T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T16:19:11.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the mango season.... again</title><summary type='text'>Normally we have visitors from India in May and get the juicy Thathacariyar Gardens Imam pasand mangoes. But this year, we didn't have anyone coming in May. June had come and no one was planning to visit us in the first two weeks. So I was sure that we had missed the mangoes this year. But, as luck would have it, the mango season was delayed this year and so when my parents came in mid June, they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/7478584724502356778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=7478584724502356778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7478584724502356778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/7478584724502356778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-mango-season-again.html' title='It&apos;s the mango season.... again'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-8722026020962815383</id><published>2007-06-06T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T10:16:24.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super singer Junior</title><summary type='text'>We had been on a cruise and on the last day, all those embarking in Singapore were asked to assemble at the auditorium. The cruise members were keeping everyone engaged with a few games and fun activities. Then they invited kids to sing. No one was willing. My little one suddenly got up and went boldly to the DJ and told her that she wanted to sing. When she was given the mike she sang "Twinkle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/8722026020962815383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=8722026020962815383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8722026020962815383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8722026020962815383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/06/super-singer-junior.html' title='Super singer Junior'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-8833113307014113669</id><published>2007-06-04T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T09:13:44.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving houses</title><summary type='text'>We are planning to move to a house near my daughter's school next week. So we were busy packing our stuff during the weekend. All the furniture is provided by the house owner in our current house as well as the new one we are moving to. So we don't have much to pack...or that is what we thought, until we started. There were hordes of letters and bills to sort out, toys and clothes to be sorted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/8833113307014113669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=8833113307014113669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8833113307014113669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/8833113307014113669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/06/moving-houses.html' title='Moving houses'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-2357904798219127911</id><published>2007-05-30T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T09:02:35.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punishment</title><summary type='text'>Saw Thiru Ranga, Arputha Theevu, part of maayakanadi and Naan avan illai during the weekend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/2357904798219127911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=2357904798219127911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2357904798219127911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/2357904798219127911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/05/punishment.html' title='Punishment'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-1694190371627354692</id><published>2007-05-24T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T14:28:38.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Across the miles....</title><summary type='text'>Got a call from a long lost family friend last night. The last we heard from them was 20 years back. She took the pains of finding a mutual friend and getting our contact number from them. Getting a call from someone who you think about quite often, but have lost touch is wonderful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/1694190371627354692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=1694190371627354692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1694190371627354692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/1694190371627354692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/05/across-miles.html' title='Across the miles....'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-3737837591076369767</id><published>2007-05-22T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T08:47:03.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are you from?</title><summary type='text'>During a recent trip, a lady asked my daughter,"Where are you from?"Pat came the reply: "My home!!!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/3737837591076369767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=3737837591076369767' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3737837591076369767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/3737837591076369767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/05/where-are-you-from.html' title='Where are you from?'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-6591507181144810187</id><published>2007-05-16T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T15:16:03.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Within a year</title><summary type='text'>Last year, I was boasting to a friend in Switzerland that the rents in Singapore were comparitively lower. This year it has almost doubled :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/6591507181144810187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=6591507181144810187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6591507181144810187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/6591507181144810187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/05/within-year.html' title='Within a year'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-5665561018382093390</id><published>2007-05-14T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T14:56:55.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Statement</title><summary type='text'>Mummy I can't wear this dress and go out today.Why?B'cos I don't have a matching watch!!!- from my 3 year old.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/5665561018382093390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=5665561018382093390' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5665561018382093390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/5665561018382093390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2007/05/fashion-statement.html' title='Fashion Statement'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-116459264359999111</id><published>2006-11-27T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T09:57:24.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Door</title><summary type='text'>The little one bangs her hand against the door and cries out in pain."What happened? Oh...you got hurt? are you ok? Let me take a look..this naughty door, hitting you like that. Now, don't cry, I'll hit the door""Hmm...mummy, but what did the door do? It had to be there right? It didn't hit me purposely!!""ahh...hmm"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/116459264359999111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=116459264359999111' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/116459264359999111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/116459264359999111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/11/door.html' title='Door'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115871369184448550</id><published>2006-09-20T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:49:09.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>காசிருந்தால்...</title><summary type='text'>காசிருந்தால்...10 நாட்களுக்காக புதிதாக தற்காலிக Road போடலாம்.100 Police Security போடலாம்.500 புது BMW வாங்கலாம்.1000 கணக்கில் பூக்களை குவிக்கலாம்.$2000 - க்கு பரிசு பொருட்கள் கொடுக்கலாம்.இதையெல்லாம் ஒரு IMF meetingக்காக செய்யலாம்This is for people like ME, who cannot read Tamil.If you have money...You can lay a new road temporarily for 10 daysHave around 100 Policemen as securityGet 500 new BMW </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115871369184448550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115871369184448550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115871369184448550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115871369184448550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='காசிருந்தால்...'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115854017417134798</id><published>2006-09-18T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T09:03:10.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMF singapore - general observation</title><summary type='text'>Three meter high barbed wire fence, police men at every nook and corner, a dozen fire engines, riot police...does this sound like a scene from the high security camps? Well this is how it is around the Suntec area in Singapore. The IMF meeting is taking place at the Suntec Convention Centre. All roads leading to the convention centre, including the overhead bridge are blocked to public. A whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115854017417134798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115854017417134798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115854017417134798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115854017417134798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/09/imf-singapore-general-observation.html' title='IMF singapore - general observation'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115796051718003895</id><published>2006-09-11T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T15:42:52.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorful Singapore</title><summary type='text'>A new comer to Singapore would be stuck by the greenery around him. Everywhere you go, you would find green trees and shrubs. Even in the highly populated City area, you would find fresh green plants smiling at you.With so many plants you might think that there would be a few flowers around. Especially, since Singapore is touted as the Garden City. But, except for a few pathetic Bouganvilla </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115796051718003895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115796051718003895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115796051718003895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115796051718003895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/09/colorful-singapore.html' title='Colorful Singapore'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115214458248426527</id><published>2006-07-06T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T08:22:39.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview</title><summary type='text'>There was a big recruitment spree going on in our company and specifically in our project. Most of the openings were for a few months contract job and so the project manager and higher officials were not interested in conducting the interviews. There was also the time constraint as there were nearly hundred people required for the project on short term basis. The candidates were shortlisted by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115214458248426527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115214458248426527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115214458248426527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115214458248426527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/07/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115164931050624712</id><published>2006-06-30T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T14:35:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty of Numbers</title><summary type='text'>Got this as a fwd... 1 x 8 + 1 = 9 12 x 8 + 2 = 98 123 x 8 + 3 = 987 1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876 12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765 123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654 1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543 12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432 123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321  1 x 9 + 2 = 11 12 x 9 + 3 = 111 123 x 9 + 4 = 1111 1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111 12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111 123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111 1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111 12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115164931050624712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115164931050624712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115164931050624712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115164931050624712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/06/beauty-of-numbers.html' title='Beauty of Numbers'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-115094430215447362</id><published>2006-06-22T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T10:45:02.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><summary type='text'>When you plan for your trip back to India, what would you expect? Seeing your parents and relatives? Meeting friends? Eating home made food?From experience, it's all of that and most importantly very busy weeks...you almost have no time, trying to squeeze in as many obligations as possible...Especially the courtesy visits. Then, there are those temple visits and the functions they plan to have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/115094430215447362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=115094430215447362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115094430215447362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/115094430215447362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/06/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-114991475747692247</id><published>2006-06-10T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T12:45:57.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candles</title><summary type='text'>In almost all the houses that I had visited in Switzerland they had candles lighted in their house. Right from the huge pillar like candles lighted at a corner of the room or small candles on the dining tables, there were sure to be candles. I was fine with all these and felt a bit enchanted tooo...until I saw a candle in the shape of a small dog. I instantly remembered the Balachander Film (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/114991475747692247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=114991475747692247' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/114991475747692247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/114991475747692247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/06/candles.html' title='Candles'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-114960196230620217</id><published>2006-06-06T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T21:52:42.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alps malai kaatru vanthu ennai thotathu.......</title><summary type='text'>Had been to Swizterland the past three weeks....Wow, what a place...a picture book.It's supposed to be summer but the maximum temperature is only 21 C. And that was not always. It went to - degrees most of the time. There was even snow fall in a few places!! It was a wonderful experience...the first time I saw snow fall. The sun made sure that we never forget that it was summer, it sets only at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/114960196230620217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=114960196230620217' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/114960196230620217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/114960196230620217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/06/alps-malai-kaatru-vanthu-ennai.html' title='Alps malai kaatru vanthu ennai thotathu.......'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-113878774221212473</id><published>2006-02-01T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T18:11:38.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Gold rates increase</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/113878774221212473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=113878774221212473' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113878774221212473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113878774221212473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-gold-rates-increase.html' title='Why Gold rates increase'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-113868799764377178</id><published>2006-01-31T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:13:17.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essential learnings for life</title><summary type='text'>Did you know:Killing a person in Chennai is as simple as shooting him point blank on the head in a park with lots of kids playing around and no one actually noticing it.Killing is also such a normal act that the killer can easily revert back to normal life, without a trace of remorse. In the midst of all this, eating an ice cream when it rains is so peculiar, that anyone who does it should belong</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/113868799764377178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=113868799764377178' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113868799764377178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113868799764377178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/01/essential-learnings-for-life.html' title='Essential learnings for life'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-113835303363887085</id><published>2006-01-27T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:10:33.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>மழலை - இனிய தமிழ்</title><summary type='text'>அம்மா வந்தியா கூங்குறான்வயாடுதேன்ஊந்துடேன்ஊக்கு</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/113835303363887085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=113835303363887085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113835303363887085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113835303363887085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='மழலை - இனிய தமிழ்'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9062873.post-113766150008157102</id><published>2006-01-19T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T17:28:25.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Citizen</title><summary type='text'>One of my friends has got Singapore Citizenship for her whole family. She was contemplating whether to go for the whole family or not as her second son has a US citizenship as he was born there. But since the kids can have dual citizenship and decide when they are 17 as to which citizenship they would like to retain, she went for the whole family.Ever since she told that they have got the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/feeds/113766150008157102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9062873&amp;postID=113766150008157102' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113766150008157102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9062873/posts/default/113766150008157102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kadambam.blogspot.com/2006/01/citizen.html' title='Citizen'/><author><name>PVS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590531154217562035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LLl3lkme-CU/S9v29l4Y3zI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sk5H2uPHuXQ/S220/DSC00438.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
