{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"PoohsDen","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden","author_name":"Vinitha","author_url":"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/author\/pooh_admin\/","title":"All I do for her &#8212; PoohsDen","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"u8qQ3x5rHp\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/all-i-do-for-her\/\">All I do for her<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/all-i-do-for-her\/embed\/#?secret=u8qQ3x5rHp\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;All I do for her&#8221; &#8212; PoohsDen\" data-secret=\"u8qQ3x5rHp\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"I met up with a friend for tea. It was the usual fun session &#8211; gossip, celebrity crushes, diet flops, kitchen disasters, friendship fails and family woes. But then amongst all this talk, our conversations kept drifting back to kids. You see we both are mothers and you put two mothers together anywhere, the conversations will drift towards teething troubles, diaper rashes and such. I have had many such conversations during coffee breaks in board rooms and had my eyes mist with tears as I watched the bustle of downtown. It is a way of life. All I want is the best for my daughter and to ensure that she gets it, I bend backwards (well I try to). When I was pregnant (and since then) I have spend hours on the internet researching products. I have read everything from scientific papers to parent recommendations. I have signed on to many parent email groups (and unsubscribed them in the same speed. Do you know how much drama happens when a bunch of rather opinionated and opinion seeking moms get together?) I still do frequent a few forums and email groups when I seek answers for the betterment of my daughter. [&hellip;]","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/01\/Iniya-666-300x1981.jpg"}