<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>https://ecency.com</link><image><url>https://ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>https://ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2026 11:34:22 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/littleminds/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[A Peep In Mommy Eagle’s Nest]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Lola (grandma), please sleep with me. I’m afraid of the dark. I’m afraid of the ghosts.” Okay, my dear, as I snuggle in his warm bed. With some patting and gentle rub Like a log, he’s sleeping, that sweet]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@fiora/a-peep-in-mommy-eagle-s-nest</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@fiora/a-peep-in-mommy-eagle-s-nest</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[fiora]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2018 06:53:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Reflections]]></title><description><![CDATA[I woke up this morning, with these words from my 4-year old grandson: “Sorry, Lola. I peed on the trash can. I didn’t want to wet my clothes I didn’t want to wet the bed.” What response can I give to this]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@fiora/reflections</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@fiora/reflections</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[fiora]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2018 09:52:09 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>