<?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-16713094</id><updated>2011-09-25T05:28:23.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Carol</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8459235638583148696</id><published>2011-07-02T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:00:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss CBC</title><content type='html'>Back here, I often blogged about how I miss CBC. Yes I still do so much. How I miss CBC... &amp; I thought how nice it would be if my kids grew up in CBC together with my CBC peers' children like Estelle, Zhi Xin etc. So ri nao &amp; lively. Think JX wouldn't be too lonely... He would run around in CBC with other Kor Kors in CBC &amp; would have Uncles (like Noah, Moses, Zhi Yong, Andrew) &amp; Aunties (Krystin, Zhaoshan, Kaiqi etc) to play with him &amp; help me care for him. In our church, I let him watch TV during lunch as other kids are watching too. Unlike a more sociable Meimei who grew up in present church, JX is more lonely in this church. Just saw Yee See pic of CBC little children in her house. It will be so nice if JX grows up with other little children in church too. I guess Mummy Carol hasn't been doing enough to get herself &amp; JX to interact with others. A lonely mother raise up a lonely child. Haha. But it's not that gloomy actually. I try to communicate with a peer in church now &amp; thank God that with the children, it has been much easier to communicate with others in church. Though definitely, I miss out on fellowship &amp; peer sharing &amp; praying because there's no fellowship with sharing &amp; praying in present church. Only 1 peer who's probably a year younger than me. No others already...hmm I miss so many of you. Hardly meet up with you all &amp; so I try to know stuff through FB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8459235638583148696?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8459235638583148696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8459235638583148696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8459235638583148696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8459235638583148696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2011/07/miss-cbc.html' title='Miss CBC'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8859094385838923839</id><published>2011-06-06T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:56:38.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prudency</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog...it's been some time again since I last blogged. Had been doing more updates on FB instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Contentment (Part 5?) &lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember the number of posts I had written on Living in Contentment. With the arrival of our old helper since Feb 2011, Mummy Carol felt very thankful. She's such a good helper that our meals are good &amp; cooked with much effort despite simplicity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little family enjoys the luxury of having home cooked meals daily. We hardly eat outside because it saves money to eat at home. Furthermore, our helper cooks well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I've luxury help during this period of time Ah Po &amp; our old helper are here with us. Our helper respesonsible &amp; efficient so I leave the cooking totally to her (unlike the past) so I can spend more time teaching the kids. She's indeed a blessing to our family. Not forgetting Ah Po. I love them both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still as prudent as ever. Spending mainly on the kids necessities &amp; their food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My helper shared that it was really tough back home &amp; they ate mainly vege &amp; hardly any meat. I have to learn to thank God that my children has meat, vege, fruits, bread &amp; snacks to eat. I truly hope JX &amp; Meimei would be less fussy &amp; eats everything we have. They should learn to be like me. Last time, I was slightly fussy but now I eat everything. Haha. That explains why I'm still so plump as dieting never works for me. I've started to skip 1000x for 10mins. With the kids, I don't think I've time for outdoor exercises. So for now, just do skipping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the contentment we have &amp; his Providence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8859094385838923839?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8859094385838923839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8859094385838923839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8859094385838923839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8859094385838923839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2011/06/prudency.html' title='Prudency'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6238818831931222113</id><published>2011-04-01T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:27:13.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank  God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwRVbiV42Yo/TZWGbRZZgLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AEgpQGrNNKY/s1600/DSC_7517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwRVbiV42Yo/TZWGbRZZgLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AEgpQGrNNKY/s320/DSC_7517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590522315534860466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hello Everyone!!! Apologies for going MIA for 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;I had been on FB more regularly than blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered how some Stay Home Mummies could&lt;br /&gt;have time to do such wonderful blogs. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary, what has Mummy Carol been doing?&lt;br /&gt;I experienced a very challenging period in the past 3-4months ago&lt;br /&gt;when our dear Aletheia became so fussy with food&lt;br /&gt;that no matter what i cooked, she would turn her head away &amp;amp; refuse to eat.&lt;br /&gt;She would only eat if I made rice balls for her or fed her with my fingers&lt;br /&gt;or played with her all kinds of novelty games.&lt;br /&gt;I tried cooking different stuff as well.&lt;br /&gt;I was disheartened &amp;amp; exasperated &amp;amp; helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, she was extra small in size.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God each time she completed her meals after playing all kinds of games with her.&lt;br /&gt;In such situations, we could only pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thank God. Thank God! Now, she's eating more easily though I still need to distract her with games. As she's really small in size, I'm trying my best to feed her with Pediasure milk too. Though she's Small in size,&lt;br /&gt;this little Raindrop girl is a very cheerful girl.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles a lot &amp;amp; is affectionate to her toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Oh yes! Our old helper, Dian is back to help us!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful &amp;amp; grateful that she's back to help us...&lt;br /&gt;having to leave behind her son who is the same age as Mei Mei.&lt;br /&gt;She's indeed a wonderful HELP to our family especially in looking after Ah Po.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank God that Jian Xin is a handsome boy!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...it's really amusing to see people commenting about his good looks&lt;br /&gt;once they see him for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;Recognizing that his good looks aren't from his parents,&lt;br /&gt;this is something we should thank God for.&lt;br /&gt;God made JX to look beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Just like Joseph in the bible, may this little Joseph grow up to be faithful to God&lt;br /&gt;in all circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Xin is a temperamental boy - he can be volatile.&lt;br /&gt;May God truly help me to be more patient &amp;amp; not to shout at him&lt;br /&gt;so that he would not model something undesirable.&lt;br /&gt;May God help him to communicate his emotions instead to shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What've I been doing lately?&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I'm reading about homeschooling&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; is planning how to teach JX.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I was spending the nights after the kids sleep to watch Korean dramas.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I need to make more efforts into planning the Curriculum&lt;br /&gt;to teach the kids.&lt;br /&gt;People around have been asking why we didn't send JX to school.&lt;br /&gt;They are worried that JX would lose out in social skills &amp;amp; other academic skills.&lt;br /&gt;Our reason in not sending JX to school yet&lt;br /&gt;is because we didn't want him to be influenced negatively at this young age yet&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; since his Mummy is at home, I should be teaching him now&lt;br /&gt;(especially in educating JX about God).&lt;br /&gt;So, dear Mummy Carol has to make more efforts in teaching JX.&lt;br /&gt;I refer to various homeschooling websites to learn how to teach JX.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry folks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not only teaching JX on Catechism (every Thurs)...&lt;br /&gt;I'm teaching him letters, numbers, shapes, writing, science etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;JX won't lose out...anyway we don't really care if he lose out in this competitive society.&lt;br /&gt;We felt that it's more important for him to know God&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so Mummy is teaching him Alphabets, science etc...so that&lt;br /&gt;he can read God's words in the future &amp;amp; see the beauty that God has created.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so EXCITED in planning a curriculum to teach him!!!&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's all for updates now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6238818831931222113?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6238818831931222113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6238818831931222113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6238818831931222113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6238818831931222113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2011/04/thank-god.html' title='Thank  God'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwRVbiV42Yo/TZWGbRZZgLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/AEgpQGrNNKY/s72-c/DSC_7517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-3678484509228810663</id><published>2010-12-26T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:18:12.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss everyone!</title><content type='html'>It's been exactly 2 years since I left my old church &amp; how I miss everyone &amp; everything so deeply. When I see pictures in FB, I truly miss everyone &amp; I miss growing old with everyone. In 2 years, so many youths hv grown to be young working adults &amp; so many peers are getting married. We feel so joyous to see one by one getting married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess with my introvert personality plus taking care of 2 active kids, I'm unable to connect well with the present. Yeah it's pretty much Me &amp; the kids after these 2yrs. Guess I fail in my responsibilty as a Preacher's wife. :( Though I'm glad that I managed to make friend with someone who's a year younger than me. She's the only peer I have in church &amp; hopefully I'll get to know her better. JX still sticks to me &amp; cries Mummy Mummy whenever I'm out of sight for a while. I guess nobody else in church is able to engage him like I do so I play with him, read to him etc so that he won't interrupt service etc. As for Mei Mei, many Aunties would like to carry her afterall she's a YKPC baby. But lately, she's shy or have separation anxiety so at times she doesn't want others to carry. She's a pretty serious baby in church unlike her bubbly self at home. Yeah I really need step out of my comfort zone to break into cliques within church. May God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do miss everyone. Yeah it's rather sad that I won't be able to accompany many of you as you get married &amp; have kids growing up in church. Like his Mummy, I feel JX is rather alone in church. The older kids won't want to play with him perhaps because JX might interrupt them at times &amp; might get temperamental at times. Hmm. Hope as he gets older, they'll want to play with him. It's so nice that many of you will hv kids &amp; can support one another in church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I guess being in a Preacher's family might hv it's loneliness at times. But still, thank God that He is with us all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off here...by Me who misses the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-3678484509228810663?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/3678484509228810663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=3678484509228810663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3678484509228810663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3678484509228810663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-miss-everyone.html' title='I miss everyone!'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1789867289254534592</id><published>2010-11-30T04:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:05:22.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless nights</title><content type='html'>Dear old blog, yeah guess I've been too occupied that I've not been updating my new blog either. Yeah Sam is on reservist while I take care of the kids. But I'm down with Flu so my nose doesn't feel good. ;) I just did my QT... I ought to remember to do my QT earlier instead of FB &amp; other stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contentment in Simplicity Part 4&lt;br /&gt;My life is simple right now &amp; guess if someone is in my position (&amp; does not find joy &amp; contentment in God), she will probably be complaining. May God help me not to complain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, we are into Scrimp &amp; Save lots &amp; at times buying poultry &amp; groceries can become tedious. Eating chicken for consecutive days, eating whatever the helper cooks, eating mostly at Home (even when you dream about yummy food). Haha. But no worries, only Mummy eats certain food that we want to clear in the fridge. Mummy gives JX, Mei Mei &amp; Ah Po fresh poultry &amp; vegetables! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating at home helps to save. Besides food, other household stuff do amount to a lot - diapers for Ah Po &amp; Mei Mei etc etc etc. In the past, I do not scrimp &amp; save/budget to such extent But now I do (guess even my MIL doesn't know we scrimp &amp; save lots with the allowance she gives). Sam taught me how to do so. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I lost a kg or 2 BUT readers, I never Diet after giving birth. Diet &amp; not eating are never in my dictionary as I rather eat &amp; look fat fat rather than compromise on the sufficient milk supply I need to feed baby. So, it's really amazing that Mummy Carol always has food to eat despite tight budget. Indeed, God provides sufficiently. Mummy Carol took a longer time to reduce weight in 2nd pregnancy as I gained 23kg.  Added that I had not gone back to my pre-pregnancy weight for the 1st pregnancy. So now, need to reduce 5kg to get back to my non pregnant days. Jiayou Carol! Your old clothes are waiting for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy leads a prudent life so cannot afford much stuff for the kids. Occasionally, bring JX down to buy his favorite cake with a toy on top or insert $1 to get those toys (it's really ex $1 for a tiny toy but guess kids like the element of surprise/novelty like adults do as well.) If I bring him to Kiddy palace or toy shops, just let him browse &amp; tell him to say "Hi &amp; Bye" to the toys &amp; told him that we'll get presents for his  birthday. Thank God that JX doesn't throw a tantrum &amp; he does as he's told. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, thank God that He provides for us! May Mummy learn to give thanks to God daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some updates of the Children&lt;br /&gt;JX is turning 3 in Dec 29. Three months ago, he's fully toilet trained ( don't need diapers at night too). JX has improved much in his coloring. Still have to remind him on how to hold his pencil correctly. Now, he's into drawing. I know some kids write/draw earlier but it's good that JX has started! Hope his fine motor skills would improve leaps &amp; bounds with more practice. Generally, I think he's rather creative (or rather kids are all creative). Hmm. Anyway, he loves building stuff with Lego or tracks. He loves music too &amp; is able to recognize/hum songs/rhythms he heard. We enrolled him to Yamaha music school - A once a week course for toddlers. Hope he will enjoy it! JX do love his sister though he doesn't express much affection towards her though we taught him to pat her head at times. He knows Sister belongs here so when my mother attempts (for fun) to bring Sister home, he will shout "Mummy, bao Mei Mei!" When Mei Mei cries, he will go to her &amp; tell her not to cry &amp; may stroke her head at times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Mei Mei is 14mth old. Very playful &amp; chatty! She is Kai Xin Guo because she makes ppl happy by calling/addressing them. She's a little parrot &amp; mimics whatever you teach her to say. YeYe, Nai Nai, Bye Bye, Night, light, gorilla, elephant uh-oh etc etc etc. She knows the names of many objects as well. Though JX appears to hv more vocab, Mei Mei's diction is much clearer. She's learning really fast! She loves her brother very much! Loves to follow what he does - takes pencil to color/draw like her bro. But she fights (attempts to pull his shirt) with her brother at times when JX takes her stuff while she's playing.  When Mummy puts some feng you on tummy &amp; burp, I saw her doing the &lt;br /&gt;same actions in her playpen. Haha she is really endearing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night. Hope some of you still read this old blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1789867289254534592?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1789867289254534592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1789867289254534592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1789867289254534592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1789867289254534592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/11/sleepless-nights.html' title='Sleepless nights'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-60926433771540022</id><published>2010-09-05T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:47:19.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies tt I've not been updating my blog for a while. I was rather perplexed in July but I managed to share with some CBC sisters on FB &amp; told them to pray for us. Thank them for prayers. I've been attending church service after letting Aletheia nap in the pouch. JX tags along with me &amp; I keep him occupied with videos from my iPhone. I guess I don't have much of a choice but that's my only measure to keep him quiet for at least 30mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that I'm able to attend service finally after 1.5years. I was listening to John Piper sermons on my iPhone &amp; had benefitted much from it. But lately had been slacking again. I need to buck up on listening to sermons, reading God's words &amp; pray to God to grant me patience &amp; love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss CBC friends &amp; fellowship so much! The Angel &amp; Mortal game seems so fun! Sigh, I just have to look after the kids in church so that Sam can focus in his ministry. Yeah very much alone. Guess I have not make enough efforts to build relationship with others. I need to learn to be more proactive even when they aren't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that Mei Mei just turn 1year old. Yes Mei Mei is small. And I really don't know why. She eats well &amp; sleeps well. To breastfeed her, I ensure I get sufficient nutrition too. God made her that way &amp; that's that. She's small but a healthy &amp; happy girl! Yep for both my kids, always get to hear ppl saying they are small. Sigh. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;JX was a very fat &amp; chubby baby (as fat or even slightly fatter than his baby cousin, Zhi Xin) till he was 12th mth old. And because I was pregant, I was adviced to wean him off. But JX doesn't like formula &amp; he's really active. I've been &amp; trying my best to feed him well. He eats well yet he's so lean. I'll try my best to give him more milk. &lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Sam reminded me what's most important is that they are healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-60926433771540022?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/60926433771540022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=60926433771540022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/60926433771540022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/60926433771540022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8930925537638353444</id><published>2010-06-24T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T16:25:11.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Family So Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;A Family So Different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm I feel being in a 'pastor's' family is rather different from the&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;normal family?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When others are free on the weekends &amp;amp; holidays,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pastors are busy as a bee on Sundays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; may be involved in church camps/retreats during holidays.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha. So if you noticed, most of my FB pictures are taken from HOME!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps if I just have one kid, I would have gone 'gai gai' more often.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps if I could have a lightweight stroller, I would have tried bringing the 2 kids out myself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a Pastor is different -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps in a normal job, you'll be under scrutiny by your employers, colleagues &amp;amp; clients.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But being a pastor, means that you're under scrutiny by the whole congregation (60 members or even 200 members for CBC).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So imagine having 60-200 members talking about YOU -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the good &amp;amp; the bad things about what you do, things not done enough, not meeting expectations etc. etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think if I were a pastor, I would have crumbled if I do not rely on God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I guess one has to be very thick skinned &amp;amp; Strong Mentally to be a pastor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a Pastor is often stereotyped as having&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a volunteer job without getting paid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha. Pastor only need to work on Sundays - just go up &amp;amp; preach lor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I guess many didn't realize that behind a sermon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;goes tons &amp;amp; tons of heavy Reading &amp;amp; Preparation involved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's not like our essays/papers that we do in our University days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ultimately, pastor's employer is God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so all that they do have to be accountable to Him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God continue to grant Pa Pa strength, wisdom &amp;amp; joy in his church ministry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Readers, do keep Song En's ministry in prayers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; may you all be reminded to pray for your pastors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;instead of criticizing them about things that aren't done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8930925537638353444?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8930925537638353444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8930925537638353444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8930925537638353444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8930925537638353444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-so-different.html' title='A Family So Different'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-5770490670966784850</id><published>2010-06-10T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T22:23:11.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time passes swiftly &amp;amp; we've been away from our former church for 2 years. Yet, I fondly miss my good old peers there &amp;amp; serving with youths. When I think about having to attend Sunday classes while having to miss church service in my present church, I recalled how good tt there is a cry room in CBC so that JX can run about while I attend service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the baby Sunday class room that CBC has too - clean, cosy &amp; kids friendly. And I'll have good friends &amp; peers with their babies to fellowship with &amp; pray with. I miss fellowship dearly &amp;amp; do envy all of you who can fellowship in church. Yeah I know envy isn't a good feeling &amp;amp; this is something I should reflect upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect now upon my present ministry which is to support Sam in his ministry that is to look after the kids while Sam serves in church, I feel rather empty at times - spiritual emptiness. Sigh. JX sticks to me like super glue &amp;amp; I've difficulties stepping out of the Sunday class room to attend service. Personally I don't mind him crying at all but I don't think the teacher would be able to manage him. If JX keeps crying, the teacher (only hv 1 teacher to 8 kids) wouldn't be able to teach at all. If only there's a cry room so tt young kids like JX (who aren't able to sit still yet) can play ard while Mummy attends service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service, it's feeding of JX lunch. I've to be a Super Mummy on Every Sundays. Carrying mei mei in pouch while she sleeps on 1 hand &amp;amp; carrying JX up on the toilet seat using another hand. Carry mei mei in pouch on 1 hand while taking/feeding lunch to JX in another hand. Seriously, I don't mean to show off I'm a Super Mummy but I've not much of a choice but to be one on Sundays. If mei mei is awake, I'll try to get someone to carry her so that I can spend some time with JX. If not, he'll be off to toilets &amp; playing flushes &amp; taps. Others may be thinking how pathethic I'm. Haha. Most mummies there have maids to assist in taking care of the kids. If I'm in CBC, I would hv the luxurious help from my mum &amp;amp; all the uncles &amp;amp; aunties who would play with JX &amp;amp; mei mei. Added with a big space for JX to roam about but hopefully not get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I sound as though I'm complaining. I'll try to be positive now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll &amp;amp; I shall continue to fulfil my responsiblity as a wife, a preacher's wife &amp;amp; a mother in this present church. God has given Super Mummy strength to carry 2 kids &amp;amp; take care of them myself so that Sam can focus on his ministry. God has given me some Aunties who willingly help to carry Mei Mei (haha they enjoy carrying her). How can I also forget God had helped me through helpless situations (marathon crying session between the 2 kids at the start)?! Now, I'm managing better my own; why am I still complaining &amp;amp; comparing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps just lacking in the spiritual component. I truly wish to listen to sermons &amp;amp; to worship God. Please pray that JX would be willing to part with Mummy for just 1hr. As for fellowship &amp;amp; prayer support, none for now but hopefully the church will start to have some Mummies sharing &amp;amp; prayer group.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-5770490670966784850?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/5770490670966784850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=5770490670966784850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5770490670966784850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5770490670966784850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-passes-swiftly-weve-been-away-from.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-4076259650741453753</id><published>2010-06-04T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T16:40:46.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms', serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX is 29mth old (2yrs, 5mth) &amp;amp; Aletheia is 9 months old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I realized that many things remain status quo &amp;amp; stagnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if we let Time pass by just like that...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;especially for a Stay Home Mum like me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking after Young Kids is a lot about -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;ROUTINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Ok Mummy Carol's daily schedule goes like this -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;8am: Wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;8.30am: Feed JX breakfast; breastfeed ZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;9am: Playtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;10am: ZZ's 1st nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;10-11am: Reading time with JX; Supervise helper as she cooks lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;11.30am: ZZ wakes; breastfeed ZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;11.45am: Prepare ZZ's porridge (Steam Fish, Strain Vege)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;12pm: Feed JX's lunch; then feed ZZ's lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;1pm: Bathe Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;2pm: Let Kids take their nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;4pm: ZZ wakes &amp;amp; Breastfeed; then JX wakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;4.30pm: JX's Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;5pm-6pm: Playtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;7pm: Feed JX's Dinner, ZZ's porridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;8pm-9pm: Bathe Kids &amp;amp; Bible Story Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;9pm: ZZ's Sleeptime; JX's individual Bible Story Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;10pm: JX's Sleeptime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;11pm-7am: About 2-3times nightfeed for ZZ &amp;amp; JX's diaper change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sounds Free or Sounds Busy???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha. To me, I find myself 'busier' than being a Social Worker.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Added with sleepless nights, it can be a challenge.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I find myself busier than the helper too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But Sam &amp;amp; I prefer to look after the kids' needs all by ourselves.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In particular, we make it a rule that only PaPa &amp;amp; Mummy can bathe the kids &amp;amp; assist them in passing motion/urine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've gotten used to waking up at nights &amp;amp; having strength to cope by the next day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Praise God for His grace is sufficient.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last year was truly a trying year for me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when I was expecting &amp;amp; having marathons of sleepless nights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;due to JX's frequent night waking &amp;amp; pregnancy related insomnia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I woke up each morning feeling jet-lagged &amp;amp; moody.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was last year when I complained that I needed help from Sam &amp;amp; parents.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God that my vigor was restored after giving birth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; by God's grace, JX &amp;amp; Aletheia sleeps better now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank my Mummy for helping out on Tue-Fri too!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beside Routine daily,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;taking care of kids also involve repetition, reading, reciting...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Children's memory are Superb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; they learn quickly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jian Xin is able to memorise the 1st 4 Catechism -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1. Who Made You? God Made Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2. What else did God make? God made all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3. Why did God make you &amp;amp; all things? For His Own Glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4. How can we glorify God? By loving Him &amp;amp; doing what he commands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've created a Recitation Chart &amp;amp; JX would recite the answers to PaPa daily&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; Papa would give him a stamp.=)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would have a lesson on Catechism (Q&amp;amp;A on biblical doctrines) once a week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(teaching materials from the Kids Quest! Catechism Club Teacher's Manual).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By end of this year, JX would have memorized 28 Q&amp;amp;A.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God help Mummy to be diligent in teaching JX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; may God mould JX to be a God loving child.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please keep me in prayers that I would have more patience in teaching JX.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Need lots of prayers for this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;As for Alphabets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've taught JX the letters A, B, C, D, E.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's able to recognize these letters now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but still get confused over the lower case letters.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;That's about all for JX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; what Mummy has been teaching since April.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's easy to start but not easy to persevere on. Keep me in prayers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Now for Baby Aletheia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's napping &amp;amp; sleeping well - with no Fusses/Cries lately.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We place her down in her cot &amp;amp; she'll sit up many times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but she'll finally sleep on her own quietly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;However, we'll exclaim "Aiyoh, Mei Mei sit up again after placing her down" many times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We couldn't be angry with her at all as she gives us this cheeky grin/smile each time she sits up in her cot &amp;amp; raise her hands.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yep she's getting PLAYFUL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I remind myself to enjoy Aletheia at her baby years now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;because she'll outgrow her Baby-ness very soon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And soon, she'll be like Kor Kor (a toddler).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I guess Aletheia is really a pleasant baby to take care of (for now).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though I've posted many pics of Aletheia on FB, it doesn't mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I care 'less' for JX. (Hope nobody thinks that way.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you know we took pics of JX almost everyday with DSLR camera last time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But we don't take pics of Aletheia daily.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha Sam always remind me to use camera &amp;amp; not my mobile to take pics for Aletheia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope I won't be too lazy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's more convenient to upload mobile pics into FB.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm why I take more pics of Aletheia now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Besides the convenient use of mobile phone,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;perhaps because JX moves too much &amp;amp; it's hard to capture him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nonetheless, I love both my kids equally.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's true! I've no preference at the start anyway.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;At home, I try to spend more time with JX - reading with him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whenever I can.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When we are out, I often have to carry Aletheia in a pouch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so I would have to spend less time with him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Alright that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God for making Mothers Strong.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-4076259650741453753?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/4076259650741453753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=4076259650741453753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4076259650741453753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4076259650741453753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/06/updates-again.html' title='Updates again'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-401589349461782556</id><published>2010-05-27T14:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T15:39:14.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>捨不得</title><content type='html'>Hello I'm back here blogging via iPhone as kids are asleep in the room. Hehe I still have not started blogging at Word press. Truly hope to start soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;捨不得 - Contentment in Simplicity III&lt;br /&gt;When I was previously working as a Social Worker, job revolves around meeting clients, counselling, reports, youth club &amp; youth programmes &amp; lots of teaching which I enjoyed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, besides looking after the kids, my job revolves around Groceries - what food to buy daily &amp; what to cook daily. Every morning, I've to discuss with the helper what groceries and poultry/vegetables to buy daily. A very Auntie life. But no choice, we've to cook meals for an elderly, 2kids &amp; 2-5 adults daily. Lately, Song En told me to budget the amount of groceries &amp; food bought. Yeah if we don't budget, it truly amounts much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our helper has been here for 4mths. As her culture &amp; food tt she eats back at home are somehow different, there's lots to supervise upon to ensure things get done properly especially when cooking for elderly &amp; kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep basically, I eat really simply for days when I'm home but I do ensure that the meal includes vege &amp; a meat so that my body can produce sufficient to breastfeed mei mei. I've become really thrifty or rather circumstances has taught me to be so. I will eat home cooked meals unless we're out on Song En's off days. It's cheaper that way. Despite the same usual dishes tt helper knows how to cook, I just eat. Haha. Food to me is not a luxury but for survival &amp; strength. Haha. And also the best of fish (ngoh he) are reserved for Ah Po &amp; best of pork (you jipork) reserved for JX. 所以，很多 舍不得吃。Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realise that Groceries, food &amp; household expenses cost a lot. As helper is staying with us, all meals (for family &amp; Sam's parents) are &lt;br /&gt;cooked here. Wow Sam's mum has to spend so much on food. Yep so it's wise that we manage our finances properly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Sam's off days, we usually eat Subway cos JX enjoys eating them. Lately, we enjoy Cup Walker Bubble Tea as well - Cheap with lots of yummy pearls. We'll splurge more whenever we go out with Noah/pastors/Kaiqi on Sun evenings. So those are times I get to eat lots of &lt;br /&gt;yummy food. But most of the time, I couldn't enjoy it slowly as I would be carrying Mei Mei while eating so gotta finish it up quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh... There's lots of yummy food tt I like &amp; miss eating but they're all so foreign to me now. Another portrayal of my life in simplicity. Even &lt;br /&gt;my mum prefers to eat outside meals cos she finds the rice hard. Haha even the helper eats less rice. Aiyoh even I, myself not choosy. Just eat what we have for Strength daily la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat simply for now till I meet those yummy food again next time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum has asked me to join CBC church camp. Though it appears really fun to attend with the kids, it isn't possible for us to go. If I go, think the helper won't hv to bathe for those days nobody is home. Also nobody to help her supervise Ah po. So going overseas now shall be put on hold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-401589349461782556?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/401589349461782556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=401589349461782556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/401589349461782556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/401589349461782556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='捨不得'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-360290646501043943</id><published>2010-05-06T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T14:30:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some updates</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, sorry I've not been blogging for some time. I've set up a new blog at wordpress but have not started blogging there yet because I would need some time to explore how to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm I think as we grow older, we tend to be more cautious in writing about the content of our blog entry. In my case in particular, I've to exercise more caution in blog or FB being a pastor's wife. At times, I've to ask Song En to edit for me. At times i've to delete what was written. So often, i've to keep things to myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah lately I felt that I lost contact with many people especially CBC friends &amp; school friends. As time passes, the relationship feels more &amp; more distant. Sigh. I'm really such a lousy person/friend as I don't actively keep in contact with others. I tried my best to update myself on FB so that I can keep in contact with others &amp; for others to get update on me. But content is mostly superficial given the above reasons - mostly what I wrote have to be positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah last time I loved to share with others through email. At the start when we left CBC, I wanted to update ourselves through email like what Huifen always does now when she is overseas. I pondered upon who would be interested anyways &amp; ultimately, I'm in another church &amp; I can't do anything for any of them already besides prayers. Gradually as time passes, things are left where it is. Yeah guess I'm too introvert a person for people to be influenced &amp; remembered upon. Added with all our busy commitments, relationships are at status quo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly for now, I don't have any peers in my present church. So truly miss sharing &amp; prayers for each other in CBC last time. Haha Huifen shared in FB about having rusty mind as she's probably more free now? Guess I've been having a rusty mind for 2.5 years. Not that I'm free but I'm busy daily &amp; lacking behind spiritually &amp; out of fellowship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that I've started attending service 2 Sundays ago! Jian Xin didn't cry for Mummy at all. Sigh I should have prayed &amp; left him alone in Sunday Class earlier. I feel much happier being able to attend service &amp; listen to sermons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started to teach Jian Xin catheism - short question &amp; answer regarding biblical doctrine. Q.1: Who made you? Ans: God made me. Q.2: What else did God make? Ans: God made all things. Jian Xin also memorized "The chief end of man is to Glorify God &amp; to Enjoy Him forever." Sam &amp; I felt that it was important for JX to learn the catheism now. Sam said it was more important than learning ABCs. So Mummy has to teach him &amp; let him recite it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past month, we have stopped letting JX watch Educational programmes on TV as we thought that watching or not doesn't make any difference to him. So, we let him watch during weekends only. Haha JX doesn't fuss &amp; doesn't bug me to watch TV too. Without the TV, think Mummy is able to spend more time with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has always been a challenge parenting JX. He can be active &amp; has quite a temper. May God help Sam &amp; I to have lots of wisdom to parent him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for little Mei Mei, she is able to sit without support now. So at times we'll place her inside the playpen to play on her own. She takes 3 naps per day &amp; naps on her own w/o much fuss if given a proper routine. But there are times when she'll cry herself to sleep. People might think we're cruel to let her cry but she'll sleep better in the long term. Each time she cries to sleep, Mummy feels heartache but will pray for her to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's all for now. Blogging here on iPhone. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-360290646501043943?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/360290646501043943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=360290646501043943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/360290646501043943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/360290646501043943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-updates.html' title='Some updates'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8231542394722126852</id><published>2010-03-10T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:06:25.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah Time really Flies...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So many of my old CBC church youths&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;are either studying, in NS or working already.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Jia Min is a teacher now. =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And some of our CBC peers are married, preparing for marriage,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;or having their 1st child.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I do really Miss Tuanqi &amp;amp; church life very much!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;At present, I still accompany Jian Xin for his Sunday School&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;while the adults are having their service.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So for those who are able to attend service &amp;amp; tuanqi,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do treasure those times &amp;amp; attend it enthusiastically!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm...lately, I felt that I had been rather busy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've much adjusted to having a baby &amp;amp; a toddler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; with a routine, things appeared to be more manageable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would like to give THANKS to GOD that Jian Xin is able to sleep on his own,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;without his mother needing to be beside him since 3 weeks ago.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I told him that Mummy sleeps on Mummy's bed &amp;amp; Jian Xin sleeps on his own bed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I also added some fun by saying that Mummy's bed is hard; but Jian Xin's bed is most comfortable (story from Goldilocks &amp;amp; the 3 Bears).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should have trained him earlier to do so! Haha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As for Aletheia, she is able to sleep on her own as well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;However, she would still cry herself to sleep at times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It can be heart wrenching to hear her cry;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in particular, with grandmother, my mum &amp;amp; maid all inquiring about her cries.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But, we have to train her to sleep on her own so that she's able to sleep better for naps &amp;amp; for the night. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah we learnt our lessons of not training JX to sleep on his own previously&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; hence facing much difficulties of weaning him off nurse to sleep &amp;amp; to sleep on his own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babies can be Trained &amp;amp; they adjust very quickly (mostly in 3 days, they would hv adjusted).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And it's easier to train babies when they are younger! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If not, you'll have to constantly fret about different sleep props (cradle to sleep, yao lan, pacifier, drink milk) to help baby sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank Lord that Aletheia is able to sleep on her own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh yep...I mentioned that lately, I had been busy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm perhaps busy over cooking at times &amp;amp; over how to be a better mother.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God help me to be a good mother -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never shout at Jian Xin &amp;amp; be more patient &amp;amp; loving towards him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also, to discipline him when necessary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's truly a struggle for me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I found myself always falling into shouting at JX when he doesn't listen to me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sigh &amp;amp; I dread it when I shout at him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;as I truly do not wish for him to model after me in that area.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God help me &amp;amp; do keep me in prayers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Generally, I'm rather happy -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;perhaps because I started reading the Bible aloud for myself &amp;amp; Jian Xin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hopefully, I would be able to persist.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm...a small area of concern that I have is that Sam's parents have been busy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to spend TIME with their grandchildren...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this would greatly affect their bond.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8231542394722126852?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8231542394722126852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8231542394722126852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8231542394722126852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8231542394722126852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-time-really-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6698410901299227411</id><published>2010-02-20T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:58:23.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S3-YokFAAdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/AktgR2DyJSM/s1600-h/DSC_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S3-YokFAAdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/AktgR2DyJSM/s320/DSC_0277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440234697533686226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year to Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey sorry for not blogging for a while...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;guess I've been busy with cooking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yep, lately, I've been trying to cook one new dish daily.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As we've a helper around, meals are cooked at my place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; so we've all the pots, pans &amp;amp; condiments needed for cooking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Furthermore, our helper prefers frying &amp;amp; cooking rather spicy stuff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so, I've decided to try cooking myself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It has been rather enjoyable!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love cooking the dishes for Jian Xin &amp;amp; Grandmother.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hehe they both would never complain about the simple dishes I cooked.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Steamed fish, Sauced Chicken, Steamed Chicken, Steamed Egg, Meatballs, Soups...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm thankful that the helper is staying with us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Though we might have communication breakdown, she's nonetheless a great Help to us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yay...I don't have to wash the pots/pans/dishes after cooking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've pretty sensitive skin so I'll get dry, scaly skin on my fingers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if I use the detergent/soap too often.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, I'm happy that our helper could help in this area.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And also assist in cleaning the house.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Since Ah Po &amp;amp; the helper arrived, I've started clearing up MUCH!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even Sam's very messy Study Room was cleared up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; our storeroom is stacked up neatly with Toyogo boxes. =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Let me give some updates on JX's progress here as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX is progressing well in his verbal skills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; is able to phrase sentences like “我们要去舅舅的家。”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lately, he is able to feed himself with the spoon as well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; he is eating very well despite others remarking that he is thin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX really eats very well so I think he's probably too active to be fat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He is 70% toilet trained - at home, he would let us know if he wants to urine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I've not tried letting him go w/o the diapers for nap/sleep/outside of home.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX loves whining pretty often these days -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he whines &amp;amp; cries when he isn't able to express what he wants &amp;amp; hence doesn't get what he wants.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, Sam &amp;amp; I have used the cane to discipline whenever necessary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He has thus learnt to fear the cane as a disciplinary instrument, which is good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX is starting to love &amp;amp; care for his sister as well -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he wouldn't cry/fuss when I need to feed Mei Mei.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whenever Mei Mei cries, he would ask me to carry her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whenever others mentioned that they want to bring Mei Mei home,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he would exclaim, "Mummy, carry Mei Mei."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JX is still very very Active.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where ever we go, he would be bustling with energy &amp;amp; running about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many would remark that JX appears to be a very active boy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God help him to settle down &amp;amp; sit still when school starts next time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Now for Mei Mei's Progress -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Aletheia has been growing much physically&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;though much smaller than her brother when he was 5mths old then.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many said that she looked like her father now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah she has huge eyes &amp;amp; bigger nose like Sam. Haha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But she has a little mouth like her Mummy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For now, she doesn't appear to be as active as her brother.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As for motor skills, she has learnt to roll but not learn to flip yet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Starting last month, she wants us to carry her to sleep =(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; would cry whenever she was placed on cot on her own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, Sam &amp;amp; I have been training her to sleep on her own,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;which means that we let her cry to sleep at times (approximately for 15mins).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There are some successes as Sam is more persistent than me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God that she is able to sleep on her own better at night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whenever I gave her a full feed &amp;amp; switch off the lights,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;she would be able to sleep on her own in her cot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's really adorable as she loves to smile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And she loves her brother very much&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; would love to see her brother playing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6698410901299227411?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6698410901299227411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6698410901299227411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6698410901299227411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6698410901299227411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cny-2010.html' title='Happy CNY 2010'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S3-YokFAAdI/AAAAAAAAAgI/AktgR2DyJSM/s72-c/DSC_0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-5245167167597723412</id><published>2010-01-26T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T14:37:36.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We've 2 new members in our household today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After Sam &amp;amp; Jia En discussed, we decided that dear Po Dou (Sam's grandmother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;would be staying at our place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Certainly accompanied by the new maid (legally/officially).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah not having a maid in my entire life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is something very queer &amp;amp; rather uncomfortable for me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having someone calling you "Ma'am",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;having to instruct someone to do things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;having someone to clear my things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lacking personal prviacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp; not having things the messy way we always have. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's truly an adjustment for our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; I both expressed uneasiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but we know that this arrangement was the best alternative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for grandmother &amp;amp; maid &amp;amp; others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, dear Mummy Carol has to adjust, adapt &amp;amp; accomodate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But truly I never wanted a maid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take it that "I need a helper to help the housework" then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so that grandma &amp;amp; maid could come over our place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;though in reality, Sam &amp;amp; I were more comfortable with a less than tidy house. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, Visitors, you'll enter a tidy house next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you'll see our grandmother &amp;amp; a maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But the main task for the maid is to look after grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp; to cook meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will still be the main caregiver &amp;amp; parent of my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I still do everything - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;from feeding the children, bathing them, playing with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nah...feel so queer with having a neat house with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;all stuff stored/stacked up in cabinets/drawers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The maid would ask me whether she can pack this &amp;amp; that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so I've to say "Ok" as maid has her responsibility right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually, I told her to rest...hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May God grant all of us smooth adjustments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-5245167167597723412?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/5245167167597723412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=5245167167597723412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5245167167597723412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5245167167597723412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/01/weve-2-new-members-in-our-household.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1636314393052565501</id><published>2010-01-16T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:58:53.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Another invisible post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Lately, JX's grandfather had not been playing with him. Perhaps JX didn't want to play with him readily so it became reciprocal on both sides. He mentioned that JX was particularly bu ting hua. Perhaps that might be another reason I presume...that might have resulted in grandfather not playing with his grandson? Grandfather often felt that if JX was his own son, he would have disciplined (beat) him...perhaps he thinks that JX's parents weren't strict enough with JX &amp;amp; allowed him to play freely but yet he couldn't interfere. Hmm. I felt rather sad &amp;amp; disturbed at times even though words weren't implied directly. Am I such an incompetent mother...my son is so playful &amp;amp; lack of discipline? If JX's own grandfather think of him that way &amp;amp; wouldn't attempt to play with him, I wonder who else would. Yeah as a mother, I know my son is playful &amp;amp; active &amp;amp; at times, he can be truly bu ting hua &amp;amp; lately he has started to whine...he may not be those friendly, good natured, guai little fellas...but JX do have his strengths - he's really a bright little boy. He enjoys reading &amp;amp; he could sit still for half an hour listening to stories (like the Cat in the Hat) from Dr. Seuss books. Books like the Cat in the Hat are those wordy type of books &amp;amp; I'm surprised JX enjoys them. JX loves music - he learns the lyrics of songs quickly &amp;amp; could sing to the rhythm of the music. May God help me to love JX more &amp;amp; more &amp;amp; may God help me to discipline him when necessary. May God help Grandfather to try to understand &amp;amp; look to the positives of JX. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1636314393052565501?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1636314393052565501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1636314393052565501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1636314393052565501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1636314393052565501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-invisible-post.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8058885933281906773</id><published>2010-01-14T15:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:35:00.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ironies in Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Happiest Day in Year 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;was also the Saddest Day in Year 2009 -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st September 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I recalled the moments in my life last year,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it dawned upon me that 1st Sep 09&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;was a day when I felt most happy yet most sad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 1st September 2009 6.30am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I realized that my water bag had burst&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;was pleasantly happy that Baby Aletheia would be born.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, my mind was racing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;amp; occupied with how would dear Jian Xin be taken care of without his Mummy for the 1st time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the process of labor before the pain started,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was constantly worrying for Jian Xin -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had he eaten? Had he taken his nap?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How was he feeling? Did he cry?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wished Jian Xin was at my side as well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so that I could comfort him.&lt;br /&gt;He must had been very sad to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I called my mum several times &amp;amp; also asked Sam to check on Jian Xin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12.45pm, I gave birth to Aletheia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;after a short yet very painful labor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt overjoyed to be able to experience labor pains &amp;amp; to endure it through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;with God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had always wanted to experience these pains.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to experience it for Jian Xin as I took epidural after enduring it for 4hrs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I felt so Thankful to God that I was allowed to experience labor pains for at least 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yes. It was for 2 hours plus only - God had been so gracious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For Song En, I think he probably felt most thankful to God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;that I survived the birth process after having some complications while clearing up the placenta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song En witnessed that I had haemorrhage - heavy internal bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;after giving birth to Aletheia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Doctor Tan called in more nurses to assist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was rather confused to what was happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but felt pretty uncomfortable when doctors started to press my womb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Each time they pressed the womb, I could feel blood oozing out of my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I didn't realize that it was a lot of blood.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had no choice but to keep pressing so that the uterus would contract &amp;amp; the bleeding would stop. I recalled Dr. Tan saying "Sorry" to me a couple of times.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much pressing &amp;amp; digging into my womb to clear out stuff,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bleeding stopped miraculously.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't know the severity of the whole situation then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;till Sam narrated it to the others.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every birth process has its complications...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So It's Always a Miracle when a Child is Born!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jian Xin was found with the Umbilical Cord around his head when he came out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Praise Lord for His Sovereign Grace &amp;amp; Mercy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The person I wished to see most after my labor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;was Dear Jian Xin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the ward, I called my mum to check whether Jian Xin had taken his nap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;what time would they be coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Being a stay home mum who had taken care of Jian Xin for 20 months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I believe the mother-son bond would have been very close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Even though I had just given birth then,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I couldn't really "rest" even when I was exhausted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;because of my constant worry for my son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I truly couldn't do much then but to pray to God &amp;amp; entrust.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Jian Xin to visit his Mummy in KKH,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started learning to breastfeed again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was so much easier to breastfeed Aletheia than Jian Xin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;given my wealth of experience. Haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Aletheia started proper latch on straight after I gave birth to her at the delivery room.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clever little Girl!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 5pm, the pastors from CBC came to visit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Due to the H1N1 regulation then, only 2 visitors could visit me each time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wondered when would be Little Jian Xin's turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was holding Aletheia when Jian Xin entered the room.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he saw me, he had a rather perplexing expression...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him but he appeared to be distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I said, "Mummy, Bao Bao."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But he refused.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't want to look at me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I felt so heartbroken.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't want his Mummy already because Mummy had made him so sad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dynamics had totally changed with the addition of Aletheia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I didn't want to carry Aletheia any longer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so I put her back in the cot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;amp; tried to communicate with Jian Xin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but he appeared to be so distracted or rather disturbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I cried.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother &amp;amp; brother were wondering why I cried when I was supposed to be happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;after giving birth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother tried to console me by saying that Jian Xin would understand.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jian Xin returned home with my in-laws,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song en also returned home with Noah &amp;amp; Shufen to get his car.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone in the ward -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worried for Jian Xin (How would he survive the night w/o his Mummy?),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utterly sad when JX didn't want his Mummy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to see new baby &amp;amp; breastfeed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I tried walking to the nursery to take a look at her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it was really queer for a lady who had just given birth to walk out of the ward right...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hmm, I didn't get such 'luxury' of being alone &amp;amp; walking out of the ward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;for the previous birth. Haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, baby Aletheia was sent over to Mummy for feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I tried feeding her at 9pm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No problems latching on but I guess milk supply wasn't here yet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I persisted till 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I decided to send her back to the nursery. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I told Nurse, "I tried my Best to feed her, but think she was still hungry. So, please help to top up."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the time when Song En was away (8.30pm-12am),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a very nice Xiaomin Mummy was texting me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;amp; asking me how I felt &amp;amp; supporting me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thank you Xiaomin for understanding how I felt towards Jian Xin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe stay at home Mums have a stronger bond with their children.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song En was truly exhausted when he returned to the ward.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I was tired &amp;amp; we decided to give baby Aletheia formula for the night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I couldn't really sleep as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1st September 2009 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A day with overwhelming emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Praise God for the birth of Aletheia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Till now, Jian Xin is still adjusting to having a baby sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dynamics have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;May God help him to learn to "love" with the addition of a sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8058885933281906773?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8058885933281906773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8058885933281906773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8058885933281906773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8058885933281906773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/01/irony-in-life.html' title='Irony in Life'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6367546350660815003</id><published>2010-01-03T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:54:36.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jan 2010 ~ JX at 2 years, Aletheia at 4 mths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Picture taken on 9th Sept 2009 (when Aletheia was just 9days old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S0BuyJxI5JI/AAAAAAAAAf4/a7Te1BbOppc/s1600-h/DSC_7884+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S0BuyJxI5JI/AAAAAAAAAf4/a7Te1BbOppc/s320/DSC_7884+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422455759248614546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Picture taken on the 14th Dec 2009 (when Aletheia was 3 mths)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S0BsNjAR6lI/AAAAAAAAAfw/f7cF1yn0EAs/s1600-h/DSC_9271+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S0BsNjAR6lI/AAAAAAAAAfw/f7cF1yn0EAs/s320/DSC_9271+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422452931344591442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow how time flies swiftly!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Stay-Home-Mum for 2 whole years already.&lt;br /&gt;And now, a Mother of 2.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my life is at present: Home-Based &amp;amp; Simple.&lt;br /&gt;When I see pictures in FB of church friends/ex-colleagues&lt;br /&gt;serving actively in Church &amp;amp; working with youths,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy for them &amp;amp; do "miss" all these.&lt;br /&gt;I miss caring for others,&lt;br /&gt;I miss praying with others,&lt;br /&gt;I miss teaching,&lt;br /&gt;I miss listening to others,&lt;br /&gt;I miss counselling,&lt;br /&gt;I miss writing...&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all the "misses",&lt;br /&gt;I recognize the importance of staying at home to look after the children.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade this even if given any form of monetary rewards.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't give up parenting the children on my own&lt;br /&gt;even if my mum or in-laws are able to look after them.&lt;br /&gt;My own family of origin has totally different values from me.&lt;br /&gt;I presume that my children would probably be socialized with some form of addictions&lt;br /&gt;if I left my children in their care.&lt;br /&gt;As for Sam's family who appear to be more 'ideal' due to similarity of Christian values,&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't deny that personal flaws &amp;amp; habits in the older generation are&lt;br /&gt;difficult to get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Jian Xin might be more quick-tempered &amp;amp; naggy?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I'm still the most "ideal" person to look after my own children.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not the "best" mother &amp;amp; I do have my personal flaws.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to change so that I could raise both children with Godly love.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a challenge for me to parent Jian Xin.&lt;br /&gt;At times, I wonder why Jian Xin is such an active child.&lt;br /&gt;He never keeps "STILL" unless he's reading/being read to or asleep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He runs about &amp;amp; can be rather tense &amp;amp; grouchy at times.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Xin doesn't sleep readily too &amp;amp; he wakes up 2-3x to find Mummy at night.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't listen to Mummy at times either.&lt;br /&gt;I think what I can do best is to pray for him.&lt;br /&gt;I had taught him to memorize 2 bible verses.&lt;br /&gt;1st: 你们作儿女的，要在主里听从父母，这是理所当然的。（Ep 6: 1)&lt;br /&gt;2nd: 要常常喜乐，不住的祷告。(Thess 5: 16,17)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, he knows how to say it but I don't think he conceptualizes it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully he would soon...&lt;br /&gt;Alright...will blog again next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6367546350660815003?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6367546350660815003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6367546350660815003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6367546350660815003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6367546350660815003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2010/01/jan-2010-jx-at-2-years-aletheia-at-4.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/S0BuyJxI5JI/AAAAAAAAAf4/a7Te1BbOppc/s72-c/DSC_7884+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6421447742047980528</id><published>2009-12-18T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:58:07.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in Simplicity III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Living in Simplicity III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to Sum up my present life is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Simplicity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;All of us have different roles in our lives at different points of time.&lt;br /&gt;What is your role in life?&lt;br /&gt;Presently, my roles in terms of priority:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mother&lt;br /&gt;2. Wife&lt;br /&gt;3. Daughter/Daughter-in-law&lt;br /&gt;4. Pastor's Wife in Church&lt;br /&gt;5. Friends to others&lt;br /&gt;Yes, motherhood has taken the Priority Role in my life presently.&lt;br /&gt;I ponder about the children most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;When I want to buy food, I would think about what food that JX would eat.&lt;br /&gt;Hence often, I would eat what the maid cooks&lt;br /&gt;so that JX would have home-cooked food that is supposedly healthier.&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating what the maid has been cooking for lunch &amp;amp; dinner since birth of JX&lt;br /&gt;though at times, some meals were unappealing.&lt;br /&gt;Eating what the maid has cooked for Sam's family has indeed helped to save costs.&lt;br /&gt;Though I would made certain complaints here &amp;amp; there at times,&lt;br /&gt;I would still continue eating simply.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't spend on myself; but I would spend on the children.&lt;br /&gt;When I go for grocery shopping,&lt;br /&gt;I would often purchase foodstuff that JX eats -&lt;br /&gt;Formula/Fresh Milk (Farmhouse/Meiji), Kiwi, Banana,&lt;br /&gt;Fish, Eggs, Honey Stars, Bread, Petit Miam (Fromage Frais for Toddlers),&lt;br /&gt;etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;Groceries truly amount to a lot of $$$.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so often I would think about JX even when it comes to meal times.&lt;br /&gt;If we bought noodles to eat, we would purchase non-chilli&lt;br /&gt;so that JX is able to eat them as well (even though Mummy loves noodles with lots of chilli).&lt;br /&gt;When the meals are brought over to our place,&lt;br /&gt;I would scan to see what food there is for JX to eat.&lt;br /&gt;At times, I would add steamed egg or fish for JX.&lt;br /&gt;I would feed JX his meals&lt;br /&gt;while I quickly gobbled up my meal.&lt;br /&gt;I think you'll be surprised at the amazing speed that I eat my meals now.&lt;br /&gt;Food to me now is not much of an enjoyment (though I still enjoy eating ice-cream &amp;amp; chocolates at times). LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But I do ensure that I eat sufficiently (rice with meat &amp;amp; vegetables)&lt;br /&gt;so that my body is able to produce milk for baby Aleltheia.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm still "Fat", I cannot diet because I need to eat well&lt;br /&gt;so that baby Aletheia can have good nutrition from my breast milk.&lt;br /&gt;Breastfeeding burns off about 500 calories per day (depending on how much you feed)&lt;br /&gt;so you need to replenish some of those calories lost.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, even when it comes to meals,&lt;br /&gt;it's not for Myself alone but I have to think about what benefits baby.&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to eat simply yet wisely.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I try to abstain from spicy food so that it wouldn't affect the breastmilk.&lt;br /&gt;Guess my MIL knows I often eat home cooked meals&lt;br /&gt;so we'll get treats to 'outside' meals during weekends at times.&lt;br /&gt;Besides meal wise,&lt;br /&gt;shopping for myself is minimal &amp;amp; close to zero.&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the point in buying clothes/shoes/bag for myself since I'm home most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;But if I do purchase shoes, I would buy a rather expensive one so that it would last me for a year+. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, last month, I bought a pair of Americaya shoes as my old pair of Clarks shoes was worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;In sum, my life at present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;is not about ME;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;but the Children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Yeah indeed being a Mother brings out the unconditional love a Mother has for a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Though at times, it brings out the "worst" in us as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;when I flared out at them in fits of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Looking back over how I lived the past 2 years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;it seems truly amazing how &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt; my life has been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Motherhood has also taught me to be "relaxed" in certain matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Previously before I was pregnant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I was a rather cleanliness freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I would tidy my house &amp;amp; ensure that it is spotlessly clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;especially when visitors were coming over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nah, with pregnancy &amp;amp; after birth of 2 children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;energy has been sapped to the fullest &amp;amp; the little time that I have when the children are asleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I would prefer to use it for some leisure (nap, reading, FB, &amp;amp; TV).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I would just ensure the basic cleanliness of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; do the basic chores of washing clothes/dishes, vacuuming &amp;amp; mopping floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If given 2 choices with time constraints -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;To Tidy the house or To Spend time with your children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;which would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So readers &amp;amp; friends, apologies if you happen to enter into a less than tidy home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;when you visit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It is definitely an eye sore; but close one eye &amp;amp; enjoy time with the kids...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;That's what a home is like isn't it? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Perhaps you still wouldn't understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Perhaps in the future, you would when you've active children like JX. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6421447742047980528?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6421447742047980528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6421447742047980528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6421447742047980528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6421447742047980528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/12/living-in-simplicity-iii.html' title='Living in Simplicity III'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2771942632280795035</id><published>2009-12-01T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:20:45.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upset with Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;God brings me through helpless times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Often, I blog more deeply when I'm feeling down...&lt;br /&gt;I realized that these days, I've been blogging lesser,&lt;br /&gt;not because I've no 'down' moments&lt;br /&gt;but one of the reasons may be due to my status as a Pastor's Wife.&lt;br /&gt;At times, it might not be appropriate for me to write certain things.&lt;br /&gt;So even when I blog or add an entry in FB or add a pic on FB,&lt;br /&gt;I've to be cautious &amp;amp; tactful.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Today is a rather upsetting day -&lt;br /&gt;Upset with myself actually.&lt;br /&gt;I flared up at JX for not opening his mouth to eat his lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to flare up at JX.&lt;br /&gt;May God truly help me to change my temperament&lt;br /&gt;so that JX wouldn't model after my bad temperament.&lt;br /&gt;Besides the above,&lt;br /&gt;I felt rather upset with myself&lt;br /&gt;for not being able to be a support to Sam's ministry;&lt;br /&gt;instead being a stumbling block.&lt;br /&gt;Though there were no open complaints about me as an really inactive Pastor's Wife,&lt;br /&gt;I personally know my flaws.&lt;br /&gt;All I do mainly is to coop myself up in the office to look after the 2 kids.&lt;br /&gt;This sounds less than desirable...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I felt I am not who I am in church.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows me during this whole year.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, I do not know much people either&lt;br /&gt;as I hardly communicate with them.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if others have expectations of me as a Pastor's wife.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe I failed totally.&lt;br /&gt;Each Sunday is a battlefield for me.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Xin gets grumpy at times &amp;amp; expressed a grumpy look at others&lt;br /&gt;who wants to play with him.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't readily let others play with him.&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, JX was in a super grouchy mood&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I took him to the office as I thought he wanted to nap.&lt;br /&gt;But he started crying non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;His cries frightened his little sister who started wailing loudly as well.&lt;br /&gt;With 2 children crying at the top of their voices, I was totally stressed out&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; almost pulled my hairs out.&lt;br /&gt;Initially, Shi Mu was helping me with Mei Mei&lt;br /&gt;but she returned Mei Mei to me as she appeared to be hungry.&lt;br /&gt;So, I fed Mei Mei (while JX continued to cry loudly) &amp;amp; placed her on pram thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;As JX continued his crying mania, Mei Mei started wailing.&lt;br /&gt;Arghh...what shall I do?&lt;br /&gt;I prayed.&lt;br /&gt;I cradled JX.&lt;br /&gt;I spanked JX.&lt;br /&gt;Both still crying!&lt;br /&gt;Would their cries disturb service?&lt;br /&gt;I SMSed my MIL to pray for JX.&lt;br /&gt;My final resort: I called Sam (who was the Zhu Xi)&lt;br /&gt;Shi Mu came into the office after teaching the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Song En came shortly (during middle of the service).&lt;br /&gt;Shi Mu took JX out &amp;amp; distracted him.&lt;br /&gt;I carried Mei Mei &amp;amp; she slept.&lt;br /&gt;Peace at last.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that God has indeed led me through many helpless (无可奈何）moments in my life,&lt;br /&gt;even though I made much complaints &amp;amp; expressed much lack of faith/trust.&lt;br /&gt;神都帮我经过这些无可奈何的时刻！&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I couldn't be much of a support to Sam for now.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I wouldn't be a stumbling block (which I did for last Sun - I called him &amp;amp; he had to come out during the middle of the service).&lt;br /&gt;Being inactive, being dependent on Sam...&lt;br /&gt;I believe all these would lead to more criticisms...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;What shall I do?&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;May God teach me &amp;amp; help me through&lt;br /&gt;like He has always bring me through in helpless moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2771942632280795035?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2771942632280795035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2771942632280795035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2771942632280795035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2771942632280795035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/12/upset-with-myself.html' title='Upset with Myself'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-7130193630964331884</id><published>2009-11-24T14:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:48:55.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's great not to be a Preggie state</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;It's great not to be 'Pregnant'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Yeah I'm happy to regain much vigor after giving birth to Aletheia&lt;br /&gt;as the last trimester for the pregnancy was truly exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that I'm able to carry JX now &amp;amp; bring him to the playground&lt;br /&gt;(previously, I avoided carrying JX too often as I had a low placenta).&lt;br /&gt;I truly want to give Thanks to God that I'm able to sleep Much Better&lt;br /&gt;after the birth of Aletheia as well.&lt;br /&gt;(Previously had marathon of sleepless nights in the last trimester &amp;amp; lots of waking up from JX)&lt;br /&gt;Thank Lord that Aletheia sleeps well in the night&lt;br /&gt;so it's still manageable even when she wakes 2-3x per night for feed.&lt;br /&gt;With my Mummy coming from Tues-Fri to help me out,&lt;br /&gt;I'm able to start cooking for JX as well.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm happy that I can start cooking rice cum simple dishes for JX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;JX has been SICK in Sep 09...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JX hardly gets sick since Feb 09.&lt;br /&gt;But he fell sick in end Sept till now.&lt;br /&gt;In late Sept, he had some infection that resulted in lymp nodes swelling in his head&lt;br /&gt;so he had to take antiobiotics (Augmentine) that causes diarrhoea as side effect.&lt;br /&gt;He had to take the antibiotics for 2 weeks so he had on-off diarrhoea for almost a week plus. So we pumped him with lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;Diarrhoea caused JX to reduce lots of weight.&lt;br /&gt;After completing the course of antibiotics, JX was well &amp;amp; happy&lt;br /&gt;till he had slight flu (that lasted for 2-3days).&lt;br /&gt;After his flu, JX had severe diarrhoea that lasted for almost a week plus -&lt;br /&gt;JX probably got the Rotavirus.&lt;br /&gt;So, we pumped him with lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;Diarrhoea caused JX to slim down again...&lt;br /&gt;After JX got well, dear Mummy started to 'fatten' him up with milk &amp;amp; steam eggs etc.&lt;br /&gt;The following week after he was well, JX started having rashes (hives or "feng mok") probably due to food allergy.&lt;br /&gt;So, for consecutive weeks, JX became sick.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, JX is still very happy &amp;amp; active.&lt;br /&gt;At present, he doesn't have hives for 6days &amp;amp; he's completing his course of medication.&lt;br /&gt;I've started giving him milk this week &amp;amp; will 'gradually' re-introduce food like egg, berries &amp;amp; seafood in his meal.&lt;br /&gt;May God grant him complete recovery from his hives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thank Lord that Aletheia Naps Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I truly wish to give Thanks to God that Aletheia&lt;br /&gt;is able to nap/sleep on her own when placed on bed./pram (starting from the 9th week).&lt;br /&gt;She appears to prefer lying down to sleep than being cradled on our arms.&lt;br /&gt;So, after a good feed &amp;amp; after playing on her own (staring at her left hand),&lt;br /&gt;she will fall asleep on her own in her cot.&lt;br /&gt;This was something unthinkable for me personally&lt;br /&gt;because last time I had to tediously carry JX to sleep or nurse him to sleep (but had since weaned JX in the 17th month)...&lt;br /&gt;till now, he needs his Mummy to accompany him to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm too busy to give Aletheia pampered attention &amp;amp; treatment (unlike for the 1st child)&lt;br /&gt;So often, I've to tell her, "Wait ah, Mummy needs to feed Kor Kor or let Kor Kor sleep 1st."&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I would have to ignore her gentle on-off whimpers at times...&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps this helped her to learn to sleep on her own?&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I truly thank Lord for that...&lt;br /&gt;as Aletheia patiently sleeps on her own,&lt;br /&gt;I'm able to spend more time with JX!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Aletheia for being such a patient &amp;amp; thoughtful child, so young as you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Hehe I wonder if anyone still reads this simple blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Apologies that I've not been updating it as I've spent more time on FB lately.&lt;br /&gt;It's really easier to upload pictures from my iphone to FB directly.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I hope that my blog will chronicle/diary the progress of JX &amp;amp; Aletheia &amp;amp; mainly my struggles in Motherhood &amp;amp; parenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-7130193630964331884?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/7130193630964331884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=7130193630964331884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7130193630964331884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7130193630964331884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-great-not-to-be-preggie-state.html' title='It&apos;s great not to be a Preggie state'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1451473017036732855</id><published>2009-10-17T09:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:00:00.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Jian Xin, a brother at 20th month old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgBsBEiDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RRN85XEfh-U/s1600-h/DSC_6386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgBsBEiDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RRN85XEfh-U/s320/DSC_6386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393377242120489010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgAxhxG8I/AAAAAAAAAfg/YqVBDJPLIEQ/s1600-h/DSC_6379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgAxhxG8I/AAAAAAAAAfg/YqVBDJPLIEQ/s320/DSC_6379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393377226419936194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgAbsjH3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/CgTapnseAn0/s1600-h/DSC_6363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgAbsjH3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/CgTapnseAn0/s320/DSC_6363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393377220559576946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures taken at the Zoo in May 09&lt;br /&gt;It was JX's 1st time to the Zoo&lt;br /&gt;but haha he was too tired &amp;amp; slept halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;He was 17th month old then &amp;amp; was still the 'only' child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Having a new Baby in the family&lt;br /&gt;is a transition for us all.&lt;br /&gt;I think Jian Xin being so young...&lt;br /&gt;having a Sister would have more impact on him&lt;br /&gt;eventhough he isn't able to express his feelings through words yet.&lt;br /&gt;JX doesn't mention that he "don't like Mei Mei" any longer.&lt;br /&gt;But occasionally, he'll say "Put Back Box";&lt;br /&gt;he meant to say put back Mei Mei in Cot when he saw me carrying Mei Mei&lt;br /&gt;during those times he wanted my attention (for play/nap).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Having a new Sister meant lesser time with Mummy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;so JX has became more independent &amp;amp; less reliant on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;He plays with his aerolanes, helicopter, train, cranes &amp;amp; trucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;on his own when I bf baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;At times, I felt sad that I couldn't afford the time &amp;amp; energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;to play &amp;amp; read books with him unlike before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;JX has been reading lesser &amp;amp; lesser as a result...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm happy that my mum &amp;amp; my mil would try to read with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;whenever possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As JX is approaching Terrible Twos,&lt;br /&gt;he gets more disobedient as he asserts his wants/needs.&lt;br /&gt;I've spanked him several times out of anger &amp;amp; frustration&lt;br /&gt;which I know I should not have.&lt;br /&gt;May God grant me wisdom &amp;amp; calmness to discipline JX.&lt;br /&gt;JX can be really cheeky &amp;amp; playful.&lt;br /&gt;Eg. 2 days ago, his ye ye told JX to put his leg down from the table while having his meal. JX refused &amp;amp; was beaten at his foot. JX put down his leg &amp;amp; showed a cheeky face &amp;amp; put his leg up again 2x &amp;amp; deliberately waited to see how ye ye would respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JX's Latest Progress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear JX has been progressing fast in verbal skills &amp;amp; fine motor skills.&lt;br /&gt;He is able to buckle his own seat belt on highchair&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; has tried to feed himself with a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JX is as chatty as ever.&lt;br /&gt;He hasn't been learning much new words from books lately...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps I've lesser time to teach him or perhaps JX had Mummy to read his books many times &amp;amp; had lost its novelty - Nothing new to learn?&lt;br /&gt;I've to start teaching him new things!&lt;br /&gt;JX memorises stories &amp;amp; words.&lt;br /&gt;His collection of vocabulary (for objects, colors, shapes etc.) comes through seeing the object/picture itself.&lt;br /&gt;However, JX is still unable to read words.&lt;br /&gt;So lately, I tried to put up pictures of animals with the names of it.&lt;br /&gt;JX doesn't appear interested in reading words yet&lt;br /&gt;so I think it would take some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Nai Nai has been teaching JX songs (nursery songs, Christian children songs).&lt;br /&gt;JX is able to sing the whole of "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"&lt;br /&gt;though diction isn't very clear. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;JX is also able to sing the Christian version of the "Little Indian" Song.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, JX would mumble or sing songs he has learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JX can be rather rude to unfamiliar people -&lt;br /&gt;he'll say "Don't like", "Go Door" or "Bu Yao".&lt;br /&gt;It can be pretty embarassing when JX says that.&lt;br /&gt;I've taught him several times not to say it&lt;br /&gt;but JX still does it...&lt;br /&gt;So I've to continue to teach him to love others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ok that's all for today...&lt;br /&gt;Gotta cook maggi noodles before Mei Mei wakes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1451473017036732855?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1451473017036732855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1451473017036732855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1451473017036732855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1451473017036732855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/10/jian-xin-brother-at-20th-month-old.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/StkgBsBEiDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/RRN85XEfh-U/s72-c/DSC_6386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1882985238515907319</id><published>2009-09-13T09:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:10:59.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JX @ 20 mths old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;JX @ 20 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It has been some time since I blogged...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps the last month of pregnancy had been very exhausting for me -&lt;br /&gt;1. My father's hospitalisation for stroke&lt;br /&gt;2.Sam's grandfather's demise&lt;br /&gt;3.Sam had suspected H1N1 virus that resulted in both JX &amp;amp; I having to stay in ils place for two 'sleepless' nights,&lt;br /&gt;4. Both JX &amp;amp; I having slight flu. And the worst was me having to go through the uncomfortable nasal swab test for H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nonetheless, Thank God that despite of all the weariness,&lt;br /&gt;I was able to deliver little baby Aletheia on 1st Sep 09.&lt;br /&gt;If I do have some time, I'll probably narrate the delivery process in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Alright now I shall blog about JX @ 20mths old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(wanted to post some pictures but unable to upload it into Blogger? Do take a look at FB if you're interested)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;As dear little JX is approaching his Terrible Twos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;he has often been expressing his wants &amp;amp; dislikes - "Don't like, Don't want, Put Back, 不要etc."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When unfamiliar people want to carry him, he'll often say, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;不要, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;不要!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When he wants to watch Videos (of Word World/Barney), he'll say, "Watch Video/Watch Television/看电视机". He'll then find the DVD that he wants to watch &amp;amp; try insert it into the DVD player. We would usually let him choose the DVD that he wants to watch since he knows the title of each video. We usually limit him to watching 2 videos (1 in the morn, 1 in noon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Little JX also knows the title of all his books &amp;amp; he'll usually take out the book he wants me to read &amp;amp; say the title of it. As mentioned before, JX knows the last 1-2 words of each sentence in most of his English books so I'll pause for him to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I've been reading to him books in Chinese as well. Similarly, he knows the title of each different stories. I would say that JX is bilingual! When he says an English word, he'll repeat the word in Chinese at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JX is able to distinguish different &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;colors&lt;/span&gt;, different &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;shapes &lt;/span&gt;(that include sector, ring, parellogram), different &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;objects&lt;/span&gt; (that include towel, soap, mirror etc. etc.), different &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;seasons&lt;/span&gt; (Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter), different &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;expressions/actions&lt;/span&gt; (happy, sad, angry, cry, excited, surprised, scared). Also knows mountain, river, sea, dessert etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(I taught him these from several books that Sam's mum bought from her previous China Trip. Thank God that JX is a very keen learner &amp;amp; he has a superb memory &amp;amp; ability to grasp/comprehend/associate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;JX loves to PERFORM - he loves to talk, sing (able to mumble the tune of Twinkle Little Star), dance &amp;amp; act out the storyline when others read to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JX is bustling with energy most of the time. So, he gets very grouchy/cranky when he is overly tired. If possible, I'll usually get him to bed at 8pm as he needs about 45mins-1hr to wind down before he enters his slumberland. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(However, sadly now, I have to juggle between breastfeeding newborn sibling &amp;amp; settling JX to sleep - it can be truly tough!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JX's adjustments to a New Sibling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I've been very worried about JX's adjustments during my labor, hospital stay &amp;amp; after.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, having a New Sibling is a Major Transition for him.&lt;br /&gt;My MIL &amp;amp; my Mother had a very Challenging Night when I stayed in Hospital -&lt;br /&gt;JX woke up from 3am-5am looking for Mummy &amp;amp; they had to play with him/sing songs till JX managed to sleep at 5am.&lt;br /&gt;When JX visited me in hospital after my labor, JX didn't want me to hug him &amp;amp; I was truly sad.&lt;br /&gt;But thank Lord that JX didn't cry or make a big fuss.&lt;br /&gt;JX would at times say, "Don't like Mei Mei" or "Put Back" when he sees me breastfed (bf) baby. So we try our best to engage JX with other activities when I bf.&lt;br /&gt;However, I noticed that JX appears to be rather disoriented these few days &amp;amp; his ability to focus has been somehow affected. Perhaps because his normal routine has been disrupted &amp;amp; his Mummy couldn't be around most of the time to teach him. So, he has to learn to play independently on his own. I felt sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(If only I can be torn into half so that I can both breastfeed newborn &amp;amp; spend time with JX)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I tried my best to settle JX to bed whenever I can &amp;amp; to play with him &amp;amp; read to him whenever I can. It has been exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;As the first 6 weeks of breastfeeding is based on demand feeding (baby demands, Mummy feeds bb), I acknowledge that it is very tough for me to spend time with JX.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I'm still in my Confinement for 1mth which supposedly is the Month for me to REST.&lt;br /&gt;As my mum couldn't take leave to help me out during confinement,&lt;br /&gt;it had been rather taxing on Sam.&lt;br /&gt;Haha at times, Sam became so disoriented in the middle of the night &amp;amp; thought that he had suffocated baby. I told him 2x before that baby was in the cot, not on our bed.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe things will get better when breastfeeding becomes less demanding &amp;amp; baby feeds faster &amp;amp; at a longer interval.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have more time for JX &amp;amp; Sam will be able to focus on his church ministries better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dear Christian Readers, do keep us in Prayers -&lt;br /&gt;May God help us to adjust to a new baby in our family.&lt;br /&gt;May God help JX to learn to love &amp;amp; be gentle to Mei Mei.&lt;br /&gt;May God grant me lots of Strength to look after 2 children &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;lots of patience &amp;amp; wisdom to discipline JX as he reaches 2yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;May God grant Sam strength in serving God.&lt;br /&gt;Thank YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1882985238515907319?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1882985238515907319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1882985238515907319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1882985238515907319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1882985238515907319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/09/jx-20-mths-old.html' title='JX @ 20 mths old'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-5350575742464289206</id><published>2009-08-06T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:46:13.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SnmuEiV-jKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Xf6fkKuyZVI/s1600-h/DSC_7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SnmuEiV-jKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Xf6fkKuyZVI/s320/DSC_7096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366511823950351522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a pic of a Pregnant Me...&lt;br /&gt;Hehe there are very few pictures of a pregnant me as I think I look horribly FAT when I'm pregnant. People will say it's ok to be Fat when you're pregnant But after giving birth, unkind words would usually arise if you don't lose those weight by the 6th month.&lt;br /&gt;Haha...last year, when I managed to return to almost pre-pregnancy weight by the 11th mth,&lt;br /&gt;I'm pregnant again SO I believe it would take me a longer time to reduce weight this time.&lt;br /&gt;Please be kinder to me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Sam to return home from the wake, decided to blog...&lt;br /&gt;Had been wanting to blog about my struggles as a Mother of JX in church&lt;br /&gt;as there's nobody I can share with besides Sam.&lt;br /&gt;For the last 2 Sundays, I felt rather 'alone' in this church.&lt;br /&gt;When I carried JX in my arms while he was sleeping in the church office,&lt;br /&gt;I was just pondering how pathethic I am -&lt;br /&gt;not able to attend service, nobody to help me or rather JX did not readily allow others to carry, not able to eat lunch when others are having their lunch,&lt;br /&gt;so having to eat a cold plate of lunch left on the table by Sam for me,&lt;br /&gt;feeding JX on my own while most have maids to feed their kids,&lt;br /&gt;not able to communicate with others as I've to follow JX ard,&lt;br /&gt;no peers whom can chat &amp;amp; share prayer requests with...&lt;br /&gt;"How I wish I was at CBC" were thoughts that popped up.&lt;br /&gt;At CBC, I've my Mum, my in-laws, Aunties who know me, my good friends, my youths...&lt;br /&gt;seeemingly so many that might be able to HELP.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I would be able to attend service &amp;amp; listen to sermons...&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps someone would be able to help me feed JX while I have my lunch...&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I would have a close friend whom I can share my prayer requests with...&lt;br /&gt;I wondered wbether I looked pathethic (as I thought of myself to be) in front of church members.&lt;br /&gt;I just felt so ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be independent so that Song En can focus on shepherding in this church&lt;br /&gt;but yet I know I couldn't do it on my own at all!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have another baby...how am I going to manage on my own?!!&lt;br /&gt;While pondering about how pathethic I am...&lt;br /&gt;God had been so Kind towards me even when I'm complaining.&lt;br /&gt;On the 1st Sun, when I opened the office door after JX awoke from sleep,&lt;br /&gt;God sent me 2 helpers...&lt;br /&gt;there was this Auntie who saw that my lunch was still left on the table.&lt;br /&gt;She told me to eat my lunch &amp;amp; that she would help to feed JX.&lt;br /&gt;So, I was able to eat my lunch...though the noodles were cold &amp;amp; soggy,&lt;br /&gt;I tried to complete everything.&lt;br /&gt;The other lady was a Deacon...she chatted with us while we were eating.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so comforted &amp;amp; a sense of warmth...&lt;br /&gt;I felt so Thankful to God.&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd Sun, God gave me strength to look after JX while Song En was having Board meeting for 2 whole hours.&lt;br /&gt;JX was able to sit quietly in his highchair while I fed him his lunch &amp;amp; while watching Barney, Thomas the Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It is indeed not easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;At times, I just feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, I think it would be even tougher for Mummy Pei En &amp;amp; Upsheep&lt;br /&gt;when they bring their toddlers to mission field.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could be in a comfort zone (in my case, CBC) where&lt;br /&gt;there are so many people whom I know &amp;amp; could help me.&lt;br /&gt;However, God has placed Song En &amp;amp; our family in another church.&lt;br /&gt;So, once &amp;amp; once again, I've to have lots of Faith &amp;amp; Trust in God...&lt;br /&gt;to keep me strong &amp;amp; give me strength &amp;amp; more strength &amp;amp; more strength&lt;br /&gt;to look after 2 children &amp;amp; yet being able to support Sam in church ministries.&lt;br /&gt;May God help me! May God send me helpers.&lt;br /&gt;May God help me to open up &amp;amp; to ask for HELP.&lt;br /&gt;Christian readers, do keep me in prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-5350575742464289206?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/5350575742464289206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=5350575742464289206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5350575742464289206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5350575742464289206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-pic-of-pregnant-me.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SnmuEiV-jKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Xf6fkKuyZVI/s72-c/DSC_7096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-9075199182727741519</id><published>2009-07-22T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:29:05.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now About JX's Mummy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- In this pregnancy, I had gained more weight or rather the baby inside appears to be bigger. So, the weight has been pressing on the uterus &amp;amp; causing pain in my pubic bone. If I stand, sit, walk too long, my pubic bone will hurt. I've difficulties sleeping lately as well. If I lie to the side, my pubic bone will hurt. If I lie on my back, my back feels uncomfortable. But the pain is still bearable. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With the lack of good sleep, I become exhausted easily. Ard 4pm, I would be too tired to look after JX &amp;amp; play with him. It would be a real challenge for me each time! At times, I would have to disturb Sam who would be working at home occasionally. I truly don't wish to interfere Sam in his work...but at times, weariness makes me too frustrated in looking after JX. I need a small break &amp;amp; some help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- At times, I await for 6pm to arrive when Sam's father would bring our dinner &amp;amp; help out so that I could have a small time out for at least 1 hr. From 6pm-7.30pm, I would take a short break if Sam's parents are free to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- After JX's dinner &amp;amp; bonding time with his grandparents, Sam &amp;amp; I would prepare his bath, have bible story time, give him goodnight kiss &amp;amp; he'll enter into his slumberland by 8.30-9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- After 9pm, it'll be a longer break for me. Watch TV, facebook...then have QT with Sam then sleep (if I could sleep...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anyway, baby inside appears to be more active than JX last time when he was in my womb. Hmm...will she be more active than JX???... I wonder how will I be able to look after 2 Active Kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In church, I know many people by face but do not have much opportunity to communicate with them yet as I've to look after JX. It appears that my role presently is to look after JX so that Sam can serve in Church ministries. As I'm unfamiliar with many of them &amp;amp; they're unfamiliar with me, the only family who usually helps me is Shi Mu &amp;amp; her daughter. So, I've got to be independent in looking after JX on my own. Most of the needs of the younger children in church are usually attended by their maids. E.g. the maids would bring the lunch in for the children &amp;amp; feed them. But for stay home mummies like me (w/o my mum, in-laws, Aunties who know me &amp;amp; could possibly help), I've to bao gao liao in this church. So, I've to feed JX his lunch before I could have mine. I've to run around with JX whenever he goes for his adventure around the small church premise. Imagine a pregnant Mummy following a little kid around. Haha. BUT I try to remain joyful &amp;amp; patient so that Sam could concentrate on his church ministries - preaching, teaching etc. I wonder how I'll manage when the next child arrives or how will I manage 2 crying children. May God pave a way for me. May God grant me more helpers for JX &amp;amp; may JX adapt better to others playing with him. May God help JX's sibling to be easily manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alright...that'll be all for now. Readers, do keep us in prayers. May God grant me lots of strength &amp;amp; joy in looking JX daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-9075199182727741519?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/9075199182727741519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=9075199182727741519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/9075199182727741519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/9075199182727741519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-about-jxs-mummy.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2212739665759769265</id><published>2009-07-22T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:41:32.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh...something amiss in my blog so I couldn't put up pic or type normally. But I wanted to blog so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick summary on JX:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With increased mobility, JX doesn't like to be carried. So, if you carry him, he'll struggle his way out and wants to be put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX still enjoys reading books. I'm thankful that my mum-in-law had bought many Chinese books from the recent China trip she went. So, I had been reading to him in Mandarin. I would say that JX is bilingual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX knows many words now. He knows how to differentiate &amp;amp; say different colors - red, blue, yellow, green, purple, pink, grey, black &amp;amp; white. He also knows shapes - rectangle, triangle, square, circle, diamond, sector, moon, oval, parallelogram, semi-circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX loves to Count! When he sees numbers or objects, he'll start counting. He still doesn't really know how to count but he loves to blabber 1, 2, 3, 4, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX has been a very active boy. At times, some ppl will find him 'Hyper' as he's always moving around &amp;amp; not pausing for a minute. Even my parents-in-law do not have the strength to look after him for very long. But I believe that he's active not to an extent that he's unable to focus. He's still able to sit down &amp;amp; listen to stories &amp;amp; learn new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT you all could imagine how busy &amp;amp; exhausted I am in looking after such an active boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX is small in built...or rather Lean or Lanky? Hmm...JX really can eat a lot BUT he's too Active to be FAT. In the morn, he eats 4 tbs of Nestum with formula milk (4Tbs of Nestum is almost equivalent to what an adult eats). Besides nestum+milk, he will eat 1-2 portion of fruits (like banana, prunes, kiwi etc.). Besides that, at times, he is able to eat a slice of bread/pau as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX's favorite food - Chives Dumplings (Gu Chai Jiao Zi), any types of Pau &amp;amp; most types of fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JX has been teething - 1st molars are out on his lower gums. It has been rather painful for him. So he's been drooling lots &amp;amp; biting his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for JX for now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2212739665759769265?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2212739665759769265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2212739665759769265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2212739665759769265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2212739665759769265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/07/dddd.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2775060291229189575</id><published>2009-07-08T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:04:27.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing the world in the eyes of a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seeing the World in the Eyes of a Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;makes me pause to look at 'little' things I hardly took notice of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Little JX is an observant little boy with sharp sight &amp;amp; hearing.&lt;br /&gt;He loves to look out for moon, stars and aeroplanes in the sky at night.&lt;br /&gt;Several times, we were surprised that he could exclaim &amp;amp; point out those glowing/sparkling objects in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;At times, we would dismissed what he had said as we couldn't see those objects&lt;br /&gt;but would later realised that little JX was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Little JX would at times imitate the sounds of vehicles he heard at home.&lt;br /&gt;At times, he would climb onto the sofa &amp;amp; peer through the window grilles&lt;br /&gt;to see where the sound was coming from (e.g. the rubbish truck).&lt;br /&gt;He would never fail to notice &amp;amp; be excited by "Cranes" along the road/expressway.&lt;br /&gt;He would exclaim in delight "Crane" and add that it's tall, long, high (descriptions made in both Eng/Mandarin).&lt;br /&gt;JX also loves to look out for aeroplanes, trains, bridges when he is in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, he has been very amused by "Escalators" &amp;amp; he would exclaim "Escalator, Escalator" whenever he sees one in the shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;Sam would let JX stand on the escalator while holding his little hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Little JX also enjoys listening to Music created by musical instruments.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he goes to Church, he would try to put his little fingers to the piano or the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Indeed, Seeing the World in the eyes of a Child&lt;br /&gt;makes a difference!&lt;br /&gt;Daily life can become such a routine that we fail&lt;br /&gt;to look in awe at 'little' things around us.&lt;br /&gt;Do we stop to look at God's creation - the Sun, Moon &amp;amp; the stars?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise that Cranes can be SO TALL!...&lt;br /&gt;till JX pointed that out to me.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you may want to take a look at those Cranes beside the new skyscapers in the City which are still undergoing construction.&lt;br /&gt;Crane gonna be built first before a building gets to be built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank Lord that JX is such an observant little Boy!&lt;br /&gt;Little as he is...&lt;br /&gt;he is able to observe more things around the world than Me - an adult.&lt;br /&gt;May God help me to understand JX better as&lt;br /&gt;I try to look at the world in JX's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2775060291229189575?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2775060291229189575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2775060291229189575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2775060291229189575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2775060291229189575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/07/seeing-world-in-eyes-of-child.html' title='Seeing the world in the eyes of a child'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2971801026354633117</id><published>2009-07-08T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:21:37.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father's Close Shave with Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought he wouldn't be able to see JX's sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prior to this post, I had written regarding the deterioration of my father's health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and two Sundays ago, we had to call an ambulance &amp;amp; get the medics to force my father to go to the hospital as he couldn't speak, eat and walk properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The soft approach didn't work for him -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;we tried to persuade him to go to the hospital &amp;amp; he stubbornly refused to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even the medics tried the soft approach but they were not successful either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO, the medics said they had to use the hard approach which was to drag my father out of the house &amp;amp; put him on the stretcher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My brother said that he only relented &amp;amp; stopped struggling after knowing that he was in the ambulance on the way to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank God that we managed to get him to the hospital!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neurosurgeon said that he had several blood clots in his head due to falls (my father had several falls) which had resulted in his lack of functionality/mobility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he needed to go for an operation the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;According to my brother, the doc appeared to have confidence in doing the op as my father was not too old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doc said the op was necessary as he might suffer greater consequences (death) if he had another fall the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was rather shocked that my father's condition sounded so serious to the extent that he needed an op so urgently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, that night, I went to see my father in ICA (Immediate Care) for the 'final' time before his op.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam briefly mentioned the gospel and we prayed for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That night, I was thinking whether I would see my father again &amp;amp; whether he would get to see JX's sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perhaps due to the lack of information about my father's condition &amp;amp; the drastic deterioration of my father's health had resulted in my negative thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prayer was the only thing we can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The following day, we went to see my father after his op.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doc had drilled 3 holes in his head to remove the blood clot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so my father had this "Manchurian" hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank God that he Survived the operation &amp;amp; that he could speak slightly to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He could even complain to my mum &amp;amp; brother about his stay in hospital &amp;amp; that he was hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the next few days, my father had shown improvements in his speech, appetite &amp;amp; functionality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;At present, he could use his right arms for his meals &amp;amp; he could complete his meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the past 3 months, my father's appetite had greatly decreased after a bad fall he had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so, I'm happy to see that my father is eating well again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My father is presently still residing in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The nurses said that he would have to attend rehab so that he would be able to function independently first before discharge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore, he has to stay in the hospital for 1-2 weeks more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully, he would be compliant and complete his rehab before discharge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank God for his grace &amp;amp; mercy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We will need to make the house more elderly friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so that falls could be avoided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; his blood clot in his head would not be aggravated further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you to close friends for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;May God help my father to accept Christ into his life&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lead an abundant life for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2971801026354633117?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2971801026354633117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2971801026354633117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2971801026354633117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2971801026354633117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-fathers-close-shave-with-death.html' title='My Father&apos;s Close Shave with Death'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8608444024695721318</id><published>2009-06-26T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:30:11.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th June 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; June 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;as my Father's 74&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; also, Michael Jackson's last day on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;News of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MJ's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; death was rather sudden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;as he was such a distinctive figure - bizarre yet entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He was musically talented...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;however all the sensationalized news about his life simply reflect a state of Confusion -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a life without God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I won't elaborate further as this post isn't about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, but my father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;whose life somehow reflects sadness - a life without God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; June 2009 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I noticed the deterioration of my father's health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;His previous heavy consumption of Alcohol added with his retirement (staying indoors daily) has taken a toil on his health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was the 1st time I noticed that his hands were shaky &amp;amp; he couldn't hold things properly, to the extent that he couldn't even eat his meals properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was the 1st time he didn't pour a cup of drink for me when I came to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was the 1st time I heard from my mum that he couldn't manually wash the clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He appeared much thinner as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thankfully, he was still able to walk around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My father is a rather stubborn old man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;who refuses to acknowledge his retirement and his failing health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He would rather keep to himself and stay indoors to avoid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarassment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It is really sad to see him like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What is most sad is that he has not accepted Jesus Christ into his life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; his life has been filled with much bitterness and sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hence, he previously drank alcohol daily to suppress his bitterness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Two months ago, my mil had shared the gospel with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; supposedly, he agreed to accept Jesus Christ into his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With his failing hearing, I had some doubts about whether he could hear &amp;amp; understand what my mil was saying. Furthermore, he would often say "Ya, ya" even when he wasn't able to listen to the content of the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;May God help my father to believe in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;On a positive side, I am thankful that we, including little JX could ce&lt;/span&gt;lebrate my father's birthday with a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am also thankful for the times I brought my parents &amp;amp; JX out to Tamp Mall/Century Square/Airport T3 two months ago (after dad's retirement &amp;amp; before my dad is unwilling to step out of house).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hopefully, my father would have the strength to carry JX's little sibling in Sep 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8608444024695721318?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8608444024695721318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8608444024695721318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8608444024695721318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8608444024695721318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/06/25th-june-2009.html' title='25th June 2009'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6317850465184509061</id><published>2009-06-23T22:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:41:05.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shepherding a Child's Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shepherding a Child's Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lately, I've started reading again -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've been reading a book 'Shepherding a Child's Heart' by Tedd Trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This precious book was given to me by dearest Pei Xuan last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;According to Song En, this was a very good parenting book &amp;amp; he had also bought the same book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;as he was unaware that Pei Xuan had given me this book the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So, I had given this good book to dear Xiaomin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I had read about 1/3 of the content of the book &amp;amp; found it truly beneficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Parenting is shepherding the hearts of your children in the ways of God's wisdom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In summary, this book discusses on deep biblical principals to the task of parenting &amp;amp; concentrating on what is going on inside a child rather than just their outside behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tedd Trip mentioned about 'unbiblical goals and methods' of parenting/childrearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Unbiblical methods that include behavior modification and punitive correction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;which I previously thought was helpful due to societal experiences and my course of study in social work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Indeed, I agree with Tedd Trip that such methods might not be effective in correcting the behavior for the long term. E.g. Parents not around to monitor the behavior or when parents remove the reward, the child would not have the incentive to perform the good behavior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;E.g. a child accepting grounding as a punishment as he/she has learnt to cope with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Such outward behaviors might not flow from the heart &amp;amp; true motives of the child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;SO, what are biblical methods to shepherd a child's heart in the ways of God???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I'll share with you more after I've completed the book. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The primary thrust of discipline is not punitive, but correcting a child who has disobeyed God back to the path of obedience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;As mentioned in the previous post, I've been pondering about how &amp;amp; when should I discipline JX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;as JX has started to be disobedient and throwing anger tantrums at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;(All of us are sinners; certainly not excluding a baby who has started to disobey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; In what situations should I discipline him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;How do I discipline him? Spanking? Rebuking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Thankfully this book has provided me with some biblical guidelines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;One important principal I learn was that discipline is NOT punishment/revenge/venting frustration or anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;This was a good reminder for me because I realised that often, I would shout "No" &amp;amp; "Get out" to JX when I was frustrated and angry at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;E.g. when he touched electrical switches or went into toilets to play those flushes &amp;amp; toilet seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Indeed, what I was doing wasn't disciplining JX, but venting my frustration on him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; it isn't helpful at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Furthermore, I don't think these are much worthy issues for discipline either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hence, in the future, I'll reflect upon when I should discipline JX &amp;amp; keep check upon my feelings 1st so that I would avoid venting my frustrations at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;What stems from JX's behavior?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Is it an act of disobedience to God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Is it an act of disobedience to his parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do not withhold discipline from a child;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you punish him with the rod,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;he will not die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Punish him with the rod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; save his soul from death... (Proverbs 23: 13-19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We agreed to discipline JX through spanking his little palms when JX slaps others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Also to rebuke him when he throws temper tantrums - stiffen his body, yelling, slap, bite, blow bubbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Such of JX's behaviors stem from anger, selfishness and much unlove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Hence, an act of disobedience to God and his parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I will share with you more on the methods of disciplining the next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;after I have completed the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Reading this book has also reminded me that not all of JX's behavior require discipline&lt;br /&gt;which previous experiences &amp;amp; familial expectations have contrary demonstrated.&lt;br /&gt;E.g. I personally don't think that JX requires spanking on his palms when he touches the pavement or objects around the neighborhood when we bring him downstairs. It's perfectly normal for a curious toddler to explore his surrounding &amp;amp; using his little chubby fingers to touch the different textures of objects. We just got to clean his hands after the trip. (But I noticed that JX got rebuked &amp;amp; spanked before by YeYe due to his meer curiosity).&lt;br /&gt;Henceforth, certain behaviors portrayed by JX that are deemed unacceptable by adults might Not necessarily be an act of disobedience But a growing up phase for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Alright that will be all for now.&lt;br /&gt;May God help me &amp;amp; Sam to have lots of wisdom to shephered our child according to the ways of God. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6317850465184509061?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6317850465184509061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6317850465184509061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6317850465184509061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6317850465184509061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/06/shepherding-childs-heart.html' title='Shepherding a Child&apos;s Heart'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2885907234407583246</id><published>2009-06-07T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:05:16.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“潘师母”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise Lord that Song En is officially "颂恩传道/潘传道” in our Church today!&lt;br /&gt;And that makes me 潘师母...LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It feels really queer when 牧师 in our church introduced me with that status.&lt;br /&gt;I think I would prefer if people calls me 佩玲 or Carol instead&lt;br /&gt;as many church members are more senior than me.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; 潘师母&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; is not able to do much for the Church yet due to babycare.&lt;br /&gt;I truly hope to be a support to Sam in his ministries...&lt;br /&gt;so may God gradually put away my pride &amp;amp; comfort zone to be able to&lt;br /&gt;communicate more to others.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm very Thankful to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; 师母&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; for volunteering to look after JX so that&lt;br /&gt;I'm able to attend church service.&lt;br /&gt;It was the 1st time (ever since JX was born) that I was able to attend a full service&lt;br /&gt;without needing to care for JX.&lt;br /&gt; It was the 1st time I was able to sit &amp;amp; listen to a sermon attentively.&lt;br /&gt;Thank Lord that JX is able to be without his Mummy for 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he did not ask for his Mummy throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;师母even managed to give JX his lunch.&lt;br /&gt;(Dear Mummy Carol was concerned so she went to check on JX quietly 2x w/o JX noticing. He appeared fine so I left quietly)&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, JX would be willing to stay in Sunday Class w/o Mummy soon&lt;br /&gt;so that I'm able to attend service&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; look after his baby sibling who will be coming out soon.&lt;br /&gt;May God help JX to be an obedient boy - (lately, JX has learnt to slap/push others away when he is grouchy or upset. Both Song En &amp;amp; I had beaten his little hands and taught him not to do that. May God truly grant us wisdom to know how to discipline JX &amp;amp; may JX be an obedient boy)&lt;br /&gt;My God use our Family greatly in this church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2885907234407583246?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2885907234407583246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2885907234407583246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2885907234407583246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2885907234407583246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/06/praise-lord-that-song-en-is-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-558625524036205473</id><published>2009-06-05T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:31:41.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Month of May...&lt;br /&gt;Month of Holiday, Treats &amp;amp; Outings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JX getting into a Box. Loves to explore getting into &amp;amp; out of Boxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrSIMnFOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/MWbO9ouws1s/s1600-h/DSC_6123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrSIMnFOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/MWbO9ouws1s/s320/DSC_6123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850023289820386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JX sitting on the Giraffe given by Uncle Zhi Yong &amp;amp; Auntie Jia Min for his 1st birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrR4hWTLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zgKtP9_rJa0/s1600-h/DSC_6181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrR4hWTLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zgKtP9_rJa0/s320/DSC_6181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850019081833650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Papa &amp;amp; JX looking at an aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrRqVsMFI/AAAAAAAAAew/LymB2Ky2vMc/s1600-h/DSC_6573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrRqVsMFI/AAAAAAAAAew/LymB2Ky2vMc/s320/DSC_6573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850015274840146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;JX asleep on his stroller on the way back from Tamp Central&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrRWhnFnI/AAAAAAAAAeo/FRQ_6iUvCrk/s1600-h/DSC_6264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SikrRWhnFnI/AAAAAAAAAeo/FRQ_6iUvCrk/s320/DSC_6264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850009956128370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Above are just some Random pictures. I think I'll post more pictures on Facebook next time instead.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Month of May is a pretty enjoyable month as PaPa is having his holidays&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so we are able to go for Outings - to the Zoo, East Coast Beach, Swimming etc.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I've Sam as a helper during his holidays so he does the cooking &amp;amp; feeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Treats &amp;amp; Yummy Food!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah I'm thankful to be part of a pastor's family. LOL. One of the pros are we get Treats! Our family were invited for dinner treats from Churches as they wanted to treat those graduands upon their completion of their theological studies. So, dear Mummy Carol was able to enjoy delicious food!!! Besides getting treats, Sam &amp;amp; his classmates also gave dinner treats to their classmates who were going overseas upon graduation. Haha...I get to benefit nonetheless... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Lots of Outing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We brought our dear Jian Xin out rather frequently during the holidays as well. With a car, travelling has indeed become more convenient! We experimented 'outside' food for JX during those times we were out &amp;amp; unable to cook his meals. Hopefully, he would be able to accustom to a different variety of food soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3. Total Weaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I would think 4th June (yesterday) would mark the date that JX was totally weaned off breastfeeding. I truly Thank Lord that total weaning off comes so naturally &amp;amp; without much protest from dear JX. We had gradually tried to wean off JX from his 1 day &amp;amp; 1 night feeding during the past 2 months. At times, when we brought him out at night, he would sleep along the way home &amp;amp; would 'forget' about night feeding. In the morning, when he awoke, we would tell him that we would prepare his breakfast when he requested for a feed. Thumbs up to Mummy Carol for breastfeeding JX for a total of 17 months! I would fondly remember those times with precious little JX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;4. JX's Great Memorising Abilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In the previous post, I had mentioned that I was letting JX fill in the blanks for the last word in each sentence from his story books. Lately, JX is able to fill in the blanks for the last word/last 2 words in each sentence, not only for his story books, but for  ryhmes, Children's Praise songs, The Lord's Prayer etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's an Example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father who art in _____ (Heaven), Hallowed by thy _____ (Name), Thy Kingdom _____ (come), Thy Will be _____ (done), On _____ (Earth), as it is in _____ (Heaven). Give us this day our daily _____ (bread). And forgive us our _____ (trespasses), as we forgive those who trespass against _____ (us). Lead us not into _____ (temptation). But deliver us from _____ (evil). For thine is the kingdom, the _____ (power), the glory, forever &amp;amp; ever. _____ (Amen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(JX is able to say the last word of each sentence of the Lord's Prayer in Mandarin too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;He knows how to sing the last word of...God is so _____ (Good), God is so _____ (Good), God is so _____ (Good), He's so _____ (Good) to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JX surprises me each time when I pause to let him fill in the blank of the last word  for Songs, rhymes (like Bah Bah Black Sheep) &amp;amp; books..."Wow I didn't know he actually could remember what I read or sang to him the last time!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Two days ago (3rd June), I tested JX on his counting. I'm pleasantly surprised that he could say Number 1 to 10 (in both languages). I would say '1', then he would say '2', then I would say '3', he would say '4' etc. Then I would ask him to say '1', then I would say '2', then he would say '3' etc. Today, I tested to see whether he knows how to say numbers beyound "10" &amp;amp; he actually knew how to say from 11-19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Though JX's pronunciation for words isn't accurate yet, we could hear him attempting to mouth those words &amp;amp; their syllables.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yeah!!! We thank Lord for JX's ability to learn &amp;amp; memorise!!! Song En said that we should start to let him memorise biblical verses. At present, JX only knows "The Lord is my _____ (Shepherd)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;5. JX's sleeping issues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hmm... JX's sleep hasn't been too good lately. Probably due to teething. He has been waking up in the dawn hours &amp;amp; unable to get back to sleep for an hour. So, he will crawl up to mummy &amp;amp; wants mummy to cuddle him back to sleep. So, obviously, I'm unable to sleep well either. May God help him to sleep better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;6. Preparation for the Next Sibling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yep Mummy Carol has started to ponder about preparations. Dear JX is rather attached to his "Mummy" and usually it's Me who helped him to sleep. So, I'm rather worried about my labor day, hospital stay &amp;amp; days after the new sibling is out. Hmm...I wonder whether his grandparents would have the energy &amp;amp; strength to look after JX during my labor day &amp;amp; hospital stay. Lately, Ye Ye had mentioned at times he didn't have strength to carry JX &amp;amp; would pass to Nai Nai to carry. But Nai Nai appeared to be exhausted at times due to her stressful job. As for my mother, she would often tell me that she wasn't tired in carrying JX when I knew she would be (because JX is very active &amp;amp; fidgety). SO, I gotta start Praying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Alright that will be all for now. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; 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Simple Contentment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Living in Simplicity &amp;amp; Contentment (II)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(Part 1 post was dated on 23rd Dec '08)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It has been 1.5 years since I've been an unemployed or rather has been a non-paid Stay-Home-Mum. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As mentioned previously in my old post dated 23rd Dec '08,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've been gladly living in prudency &amp;amp; contentment for these period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perhaps having lesser $$$ has taught me the lesson on living in simplicity &amp;amp; contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hardly harbor much thoughts of wanting material things for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With the gradual depletion of my personal savings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I guess I don't have much of a choice but to practice the art of prudence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lately, I realised that I pondered twice about purchasing stuff (like the Shampoo or bread) when I went to NTUC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Wow a big bottle of shampoo cost $13-15...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;since we still have the old Shampoo that we haven't used for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;why not finish that bottle 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So in the end, I didn't purchase it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sigh at the start of my 2nd trimester, my sinus/bad running nose started up again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Esp. these few days, I've been using 1-2 boxes of tissue within 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hmm...Sam commented that I've been using too much tissue papers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Furthermore, I'm using Kleenex tissues which is more costly than other brands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I told Sam that my nose is rather sensitive &amp;amp; will itch if I used toilet paper...Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was rather frustrated then but I realised that I truly had used too much tissues &amp;amp; it's really costly at the rate I'm using it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;haha...so I've to use lesser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We didn't really bought much things for JX either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The previous stuff I bought for him were books (Gingerbread Man, Lion &amp;amp; the Mouse, Field Mouse &amp;amp; Town Mouse - 1 for $3) &amp;amp; a small keyboard which cost $15.90.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;JX enjoys those type of books &amp;amp; presently, I'll read to him &amp;amp; ask him fill in the blanks for the last word in each sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E.g. I will read, "Once upon a time, there lived a girl with curly golden _____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;She was called _________. One day, she went for a walk in the ________. Soon, she became hungry &amp;amp; ________."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So, I will pause at the blanks &amp;amp; ask JX to read it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't think he can read the words yet but he remembers the story well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As for JX's clothes, I hardly purchase it as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The last purchase was 3 T-shirts from FOX (Xiaomin recommended it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yep the price is reasonable &amp;amp; quality is soft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I bought it as JX doesn't have many T-shirts with short sleeves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Recently, Nai Nai also bought about 5 singlets &amp;amp; shorts for JX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad that she did as JX's old singlets were worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Actually when I'm out shopping with my mum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;she would at times remind me not to purchase some toys that I've intentions of buying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well, thanks for her reminders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thankfully, my mum has given JX many old Mac Donalds' toys that she had bought previously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;through her many years of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So, we could save some $ on toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Special Thanks to Krystin &amp;amp; her daddy for giving me so many baby clothings for my 2nd child...Wow the next child would have so many new clothes to wear for the 1st 3-4 months of her life. I had reminded their grandparents not to purchase any more new clothes for the 2nd child due to Krystin's gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In contrary to what most would have thought about doting grandparents, JX's grandparents actually don't purchase much material stuff (like clothes &amp;amp; toys) for JX as well (in which I'm thankful for).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So far, Ye Ye has bought only one mobile 'Fish' toy for JX from his China trip previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nai Nai has bought him books, singlets &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a Big Pooh &amp;amp; an aeroplane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perhaps our generous Nai Nai would have wanted to purchase more stuff but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm glad that a very thrifty Ye Ye has often reminded her not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm thankful for that because it would have taught not only Jian Xin, but myself not to harbor for more &amp;amp; more material stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Instead, Nai Nai &amp;amp; Ye Ye have taught him to save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;JX has a Fat Piggy Bank &amp;amp; both Ye Ye &amp;amp; Nai Nai would give him $1 gold coin to insert into the Piggy at times. Now, JX enjoys inserting $1 into his fat piggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm still wearing my old pair of Clark shoes that was bought in 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wanted to purchase a new pair this year but couldn't get the color &amp;amp; size I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so in the end, I didn't purchase any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I bought some maternity clothings for the New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lately, bought a blue maternity dress which I wore for Sharon's wedding &amp;amp; Sam's graduation photo shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guess I'll need to wait for 2010-2011 before I could fit into my previous slim clothings again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'll need to give myself more time this time...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;also to factor in the need to be more bulky due to breastfeeding of the next child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Wow...guess I've babbled too much about purchases till it sounds like I'm bragging about how prudent I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Actually, I'm still learning to be prudent. Haha...I think I still lose out to Sam &amp;amp; PJE on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm truly not as wise as both brothers on prudency &amp;amp; saving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But what I learnt is to live in simplicity &amp;amp; contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Perhaps with 'lesser' thoughts/harbor for stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;may make you a happier person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;knowing that God knows all our needs &amp;amp; will provide us with all we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you living in Contentment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Or are you harboring for more than what you 'need'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Would it make you a happier person if you truly got all that you wanted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God knows our every need &amp;amp; you wouldn't be in lack. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-7872567903326049659?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/7872567903326049659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=7872567903326049659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7872567903326049659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7872567903326049659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-joys-simple-contentment.html' title='Simple Joys &amp; Simple Contentment'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1097301389714740070</id><published>2009-05-02T12:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:44:41.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggles of being a Stay At Home Mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Struggles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Being a stay-at-home mum of a toddler, there are so many things that I miss greatly. I miss serving in Church, fellowships, going out with church friends on Sat/Sun, sharing prayer requests &amp;amp; praying with each other. I miss working with youths &amp;amp; teaching them. I miss writing assessment reports. I miss communicating/counselling with others. I miss having colleagues. Haha I think my ex-colleagues would 'suan' me for saying I miss writing reports...previously, we could have as many as 30-50 reports to submit in each month. But I truly do miss writing &amp;amp; working with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My life appears rather simple right now. Everyday is about Spending Time with Jian Xin. However, it truly isn't as 'simple'. Each day is a busy day for me as well. So, I won't have the time to dwell upon things I missed (as mentioned above). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In this road of motherhood, I struggled much greatly with lack of faith &amp;amp; trust in God in the midst of much physical weariness. Previously, Jian Xin couldn't sleep well at night due to much reliance of nursing to sleep. Thus, I'm exhausted despite a non-pregnant status then. Presently, he is able to sleep so much better with the weaning of night nursing. However, being pregnant &amp;amp; having a low placenta (in which doctor advised against strenuous activities &amp;amp; carrying heavy stuff), it has been equally or even more exhausting looking after a very active Jian Xin who doesn't sleep from 1pm-8pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Certainly, there are times when I complained. Complained to Sam why there is nobody who could help me out - Sam has to go to school till 6pm, Sam's retired father &amp;amp; working mother only come from 6pm-7.15pm, my mother has to work &amp;amp; can come only on off days. There were times I would complain to Sam that I couldn't manage &amp;amp; would need HELP due to physical weariness (yet knowing that Nobody is able to physically help me out due to their commitments). Hence, I would complain even more &amp;amp; be rather bitter towards the lack of help I received. Those were times I would be less tolerant, loving and patient towards Jian Xin whenever physical weariness &amp;amp; frustration sets in. "HELP" is my bitter complaint. I've to be reminded by Sam each time to PRAY &amp;amp; TRUST in God to grant me the strength &amp;amp; ability to look after Jian Xin my own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I believe with the arrival of a 2nd child, I would face this struggle even more. With my own limited ability &amp;amp; strength, I don't think I am able to carry on. However, I've to overcome this struggle of mine! I want to be a loving, joyful &amp;amp; patient mother to both my kids. It would be most ideal if our parents could help out at times. However, I've to acknowledge that there would be limited help available since our parents have their commitments as well. I find it rather selfish if I ask my mother to give up her job just to help me out (if she truly enjoys her job). It would be just as selfish if I ask Sam's parents to give up their leisurely, retirement dreams as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is both Sam &amp;amp; mine choice for me to stay home to be the main caregiver for my kids. So, I've to find the Strength &amp;amp; Ability given by God to me as a Mother. I cannot do it on my own; but with God, I believe I can. God's love has graciously led such an ungraceful mother for 16 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Besides these struggles, I would soon be facing expectations as a Pastor's Wife. I truly don't know how would God use this lousy personality of mine... Hmm I shouldn't even have written this right; being a pastor's wife who should be a spiritual role model. Being out of touch with so many things (people, fellowship) at present, I feel so incompetent to be of support to Sam &amp;amp; church ministry. To be honest, my relationship with God is not in a good state at all. I need to work on it first and foremost. May God help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It has been a long while since I wrote such reflections. I hope by writing, I would be reminded of things that I should work upon. Yep being a Pastor's wife, I know that I should be a spiritual role model...but I'm also just a human with frailities. I struggled &amp;amp; am struggling. May God help me to trust more and more in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1097301389714740070?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1097301389714740070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1097301389714740070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1097301389714740070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1097301389714740070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/05/struggles-of-being-stay-at-home-mum.html' title='Struggles of being a Stay At Home Mum'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8067813922905649132</id><published>2009-04-26T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T15:57:10.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JX @ 15mths, turning 16 mths in 3 days time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;He's able to walk officially at 15th mth old&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; is presently walking everywhere in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He knows how to say many words now&lt;br /&gt;though his pronunciation for some words is still unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;His memory is superb!&lt;br /&gt;He remembers the bible character "John" &amp;amp; "Mary" etc. in this particular bible story we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;JX loves BOOKS more than toys.&lt;br /&gt;I've read to him all his books - Little Red Riding Hood, Gingerbreadman, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;umpteem times &amp;amp; he's learning how to mimic words that I read from the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;JX appears to have a rather "gan chiong"/tense personality...&lt;br /&gt;think besides his Mummy, Books &amp;amp; Soothing Music helps to calm him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He doesn't say Hi Or Hello Or Bye as readily when we ask him to do so...&lt;br /&gt;well I just got to accept that he is a human; not a robot...&lt;br /&gt;So he has a choice on whether to say it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His new game which he invented is hiding jigsaw puzzles under his mattress &amp;amp; exclaiming in surprise "Where? Where?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;He has also learnt to Press "8" and "1" in the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;JX is VERY active...has transited to 1 nap per day...&lt;br /&gt;so after his 1st nap from about 1pm, he's awake &amp;amp; walking around till 8pm (before he rest for the night),&lt;br /&gt;dear Mummy Carol has to spend time with him.&lt;br /&gt;It can be very tiring for a Pregnant Me.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I appreciate very much when my parents or my ils or someone would come over to help me at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Many who see JX would say that he's "thin" (Mandarin)...&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have no idea why he's lean despite his good appetite &amp;amp; his ability to pass motion 2-3x per day.&lt;br /&gt;So I can't answer "Why"?&lt;br /&gt;I would postulate it to genes of smaller build (from both families), breastfeeding, not drinking formula milk yet, JX being so active, high metabolism rate...?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm doing my best to feed him proper, healthy meals.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm he's still in the average weight level &amp;amp; is growing taller...&lt;br /&gt;he's generally healthy...so I shouldn't worry too much either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Lastly to add,&lt;br /&gt;most likely JX will have a Sister (from the 1st scan).&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm gradually preparing JX that he has a little"Mei Mei"&lt;br /&gt;inside my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;May God help JX to love his little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As for me, I'm trying to enjoy the time spent with JX alone as an only child.&lt;br /&gt;Not thinking too much ahead about the struggles of looking after 2 children on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Just gotta take a leap of Faith &amp;amp; Trust in God to lead me through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SfQE8END7KI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ZiMS2D9Y2yY/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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watching Boys Over Flowers instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. The Weaning Process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;During the March Holidays, Sam &amp;amp; I decided to begin the weaning process for JX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The 1st 3 days were truly tough -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;JX cried so badly as I refused to feed him during his 1st nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He cried so miserably that I cried in heartache as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;During the middle of the night, JX woke up several times wanting to nurse to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So, I've to carry him on my shoulders to pat him back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; endure his on-off cries throughout the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Persistence &amp;amp; Perseverance is the key to weaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Praise Lord that JX got accustomed to only 2 feeds per day now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He doesn't need to nurse to sleep for naps &amp;amp; also in the night now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He is sleeping so much better now &amp;amp; he is able to sleep for longer intervals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I truly give THANKS to God for this, which I truly thought it was impossible to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll gradually wean him off totally in Apr/May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Being a Patient &amp;amp; Loving Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;is something I struggled with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;There were times I would say unkind words to JX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;during times of frustration due to lack of sufficient rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JX has been touching/pressing electrical appliances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; there were times when I became frustrated when he did not listen when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I told him "No".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;May God teach me to be a better mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. Feelings of Isolation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Being a Stay-At-Home Mother &amp;amp; especially with a 'never keep in contact with others'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;attitude means Carol sees Baby &amp;amp; Baby sees Carol daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Besides regular SMS from Sam, Xiaomin, Krystin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;nah Carol hasn't make the effort to sms anybody else...sounds so lazy &amp;amp; emo hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know I need to do more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I need to start making new friends in Church &amp;amp; begin caring for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4. A bright JX gives me JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;JX is truly good with words &amp;amp; he learns words quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Last Sun, he watched Thomas &amp;amp; Train in church &amp;amp; he was able to say Edward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;It has really been amusing to see him speaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; Praise Lord that he has taken many steps lately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I need to do some household chores now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Will update on JX soon. &amp;amp; will put up his pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-7878176101453974302?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/7878176101453974302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=7878176101453974302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7878176101453974302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7878176101453974302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/04/apologies-readers-for-being-too-lazy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8066918928440569239</id><published>2009-03-05T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:46:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jian Xin &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;My dear little son has been conversing with us through words lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He speaks rather loudly, so I think he has probably inherited Sam &amp;amp; YeYe's loud voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He knows how to say his name "Jian Xin...ah".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Lately, he will pass me his toys/boxes &amp;amp; ask me to "Open" for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;It's truly enjoyable to hear him communicating with me through words now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;His curiosity has resulted in him wandering to forbidden places like switch boxes, electrical appliances, corners with sharp edges etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;So often, we have to tell him "No, No" &amp;amp; at times, he will mimic us &amp;amp; say "No, No".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;There are times he will look at us, grin cheekily &amp;amp; continue touching those forbidden stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;then we would have to carry him &amp;amp; pull him away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Jian Xin has this cheeky &amp;amp; playful streak in him (Nai Nai said that next time, he will be a cheeky, playful little boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;It appears that Jian Xin isn't too interested in toys...no toys has captured his attention for more than 5 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Instead, he prefers picking out books from the storage box with all his books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He will pass us books he has picked out &amp;amp; asked us to read it for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Now About Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I've been just as exhausted as ever with insufficient rest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;but God's Grace is forever sufficient for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;as I get by each day with new strength &amp;amp; joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;There are many occasions I struggle with weariness when JX is most energetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How I wish he could take his nap so that I could rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Often it never happens so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So, at times, I will lie on his play mattress while he plays with his toys/books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;JX is truly very active...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He doesn't rest/sleep easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;probably inherit my inability to sleep easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How I wish I could sleep easily! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Let's move on to the Church I'm presently attending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So far, Huiping, Pastor Cheam, Rev Teo &amp;amp; Mrs Teo have came to our church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;They do not have a cry room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;so most of the time, I'll be in a classroom where children &amp;amp; toddlers have children's worship &amp;amp; sunday class during service time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Therefore, I miss service all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm hoping for the day when JX will be able to attend the Toddler's Sunday Class on his own so that I can attend service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;In the church, there is no fellowship except for the youths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;No prayer meetings yet either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Nobody shares prayer request yet either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;...my spiritual life is in a rather bad state!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;No fellowship, no bible study,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I try to do QT though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Pray...I still do certainly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Thank you to Krystin who is assigned to be our prayer buddy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;at least I can share my prayer request with someone &amp;amp; to pray for others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;something I used to do so much in CBC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Being new to church, I certainly couldn't find any peers whom I can communicate with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Actually, there are close to NO similar age peers in this church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Those mothers who have toddlers appear to be older than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;There is a lady, Yi Yi (Sam's classmate's wife) who is currently attending our church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I can communicate with her...however, after her husband's graduation from SBC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;they will be returning to NZ in May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Well...I guess I wouldn't be able to do much for the handful of youths in church till 4years later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;when JX &amp;amp; his sibling can be rather independent of Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; be accustomed to the Aunties &amp;amp; Uncles in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I await for that day -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;to worship, to serve in Church, to teach, to pray, to love &amp;amp; to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How I miss so much -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;fellowship with all its prayer support, bible study &amp;amp; outings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So for those who have fellowship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;do treasure what you have &amp;amp; attend it with Joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But for now, I seriously need to reflect &amp;amp; repent from the rather bad state of spiritual life I'm in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;May God help me to continue equipping myself spiritually till&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;the Day comes when I can serve God again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8066918928440569239?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8066918928440569239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8066918928440569239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8066918928440569239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8066918928440569239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/03/jian-xin-me-my-dear-little-son-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-7882438836560072305</id><published>2009-02-24T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:10:38.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Updates of Jian Xin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest Happenings of Jian Xin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praise Lord for Jian Xin's good health &amp;amp; increasing appetite &amp;amp; hence weight gain!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is improving his verbal skills &amp;amp; is learning to converse with us through words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest Words He Loves:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"Lizard" - Once, he was so amused by a lizard he saw on the kitchen ceiling, he started pointing &amp;amp; laughing at it. After that day, he would keep looking at that spot &amp;amp; say "Zard...zard".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So, at times, we would ask him where is Lizard, then he would crawl to the kitchen, stand up, point &amp;amp; shout "Zard, Zard".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Crane (construction site Crane)" - Previously, I mentioned before that he was fearful of the sounds emitting by Crane about 3 months ago. Now, he likes Crane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Once, he saw a crane between 2 HDB blocks of flat (@ a distance away) when peering through the window, he shouted "Crane, Crane". My mother was amazed at his sharp eyesight. On another later occasion, he did the same thing, exclaiming "Crane"...I was amused to see the Crane at the same position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lately, he would also exclaim "Crane, Crane" whenever he saw one during car rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Windmill/Pinwheel" - We bought one of those common multi-colored windmill for JX. So, we taught him that it was called a Windmill. He would say, "Windmill" whenever he sees one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Coconut" - We brought him for a walk in Tampines Park Connector one day. He was looking at coconut trees &amp;amp; we taught him those were coconut. Along the way back, he kept saying "Nut, nut". Lately, we went to the cemetery for Shao Mu &amp;amp; he was shouting "Nut, nut" when the rest were praying. Nai Nai was so surprised that JX knew what was coconut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"Bread/bun bun" - JX will say this when he wants to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Banana" - JX loves banana &amp;amp; will say "Na Na' when he wants to eat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other Words JX knows how to say:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Balloon, Ball, Cat/Mao, Bo Bo (Uncle), Pong Pong (Bath), Messy (for Mr. Messy's shirt),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Eee...Zhang Zhang (dirty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Words he can relate to but might not be able to verbalise it yet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Various Body Parts, some animals etc., Seven Seas, Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Actions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Combing his hair with a comb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tilting his head to smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Saying Cheese to camera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kok Kok Head (saw him deliberately knocking his head slightly &amp;amp; saying Kok Kok before; but this is an action we dis-approve.),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Touch his head &amp;amp; say "Tong, tong" (we taught him that his head would Tong, Tong when he knock his head),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Crawl to his high chair when he wants to "mum, mum" (eat),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Crawling to the sofa, standing on it, climbing on top of the sofa to peer out of the window to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;see the dustbin truck etc. He's rather K-Po. Whenever he hears the sound from the dustbin collector truck, he will go the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When we say want to go Gai Gai, he will stand &amp;amp; raise his hands up, wanting us to carry him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He will put the phone to his ears &amp;amp; listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He will raise his hand &amp;amp; say "Dao" at times whenever we ask "Where is Jian Xin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He will say "Gong" when he sees Tang Chong Rong Mu Shi's face on a magnet at our fridge (think he knows that old man is "Gong Gong")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ok that's all for now...Will add pictures another day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lastly &amp;amp; Most Importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jian Xin Can STAND ON HIS OWN! He finally has the Confidence to stand on his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He stood up on his own last Sun &amp;amp; clapped his hands during children's worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-7882438836560072305?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/7882438836560072305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=7882438836560072305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7882438836560072305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/7882438836560072305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/02/latest-updates-of-jian-xin.html' title='Latest Updates of Jian Xin'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-4502701552031032276</id><published>2009-02-05T11:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:23:59.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jian Xin @ 1 year - 13months old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;with new hobbies &amp;amp; interests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Hello Readers, Jian Xin has recovered almost completely from his bad bout of flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Lately, Sam &amp;amp; I both got the flu bug but we are thankful that Jian Xin did not caught the flu virus from us this time. If he got it, it would be his 4th consecutive bout of flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;As he has recovered, we've allowed him to try more variety of food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We've also changed the recipe of our porridge to something simpler but tastier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Alright will keep it short &amp;amp; jump straight to the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hobby 1: Climbing on Sofa &amp;amp; lazing on it/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;standing up &amp;amp; peering out of the window/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;trying to take down his windmill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBUEcfTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_avCgBOH8dc/s1600-h/DSC_5403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBUEcfTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_avCgBOH8dc/s320/DSC_5403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299222756470848818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBB_PqDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/CNdlLGOG1Xw/s1600-h/DSC_5399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBB_PqDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/CNdlLGOG1Xw/s320/DSC_5399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299222751617198130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Hobby 2: Lazing on his Mattress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkrGzPUEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lZaPKVFZdCQ/s1600-h/DSC_5314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkrGzPUEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lZaPKVFZdCQ/s320/DSC_5314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299158603277488194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hobby 3: Waiting at the Gate/Looking @ neighbor's Plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkqqzXzBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/rUEfB7VFmvM/s1600-h/DSC_5241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkqqzXzBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/rUEfB7VFmvM/s320/DSC_5241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299158595761851410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkqvwg_kI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Gi78LVL4miQ/s1600-h/DSC_5247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkqvwg_kI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Gi78LVL4miQ/s320/DSC_5247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299158597092048450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jian Xin in his Red Chinese Costume on CNY (bought by Nai Nai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfAztokaI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kjQElyZfXQw/s1600-h/DSC_5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfAztokaI/AAAAAAAAAdA/kjQElyZfXQw/s320/DSC_5356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299222747785236898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Nai Nai Reading a Story to Jian Xin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;JX loves hearing stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBmyGbfI/AAAAAAAAAdY/liSZiGUASyY/s1600-h/DSC_5416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBmyGbfI/AAAAAAAAAdY/liSZiGUASyY/s320/DSC_5416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299222761494179314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cuckoo Clock from Ye Ye's House is now at our Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkq3a0mpI/AAAAAAAAAco/hyM8nDgKgGw/s1600-h/DSC_5267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpkq3a0mpI/AAAAAAAAAco/hyM8nDgKgGw/s320/DSC_5267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299158599148542610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jian Xin had a bad fever then...so we placed a cooling gel on his forehead&lt;br /&gt;as he didn't like us sponging him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpimP2EuQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FGJtQNkhQ6w/s1600-h/DSC_5180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpimP2EuQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FGJtQNkhQ6w/s320/DSC_5180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299156320782694658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;This is how he looks now... with his longer fringe &amp;amp; reddish highlights on his hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpil9nC-1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/6-cGDU5I7Bs/s1600-h/DSC_5076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpil9nC-1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/6-cGDU5I7Bs/s320/DSC_5076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299156315887827794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Oh he dislikes wearing cap...but I'll put it on for him on sunny days (using distraction methods)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Yep, it's not sunny at home but we wanna capture him with his cap on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilIovzeI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2ZYZgOe0FBY/s1600-h/DSC_5035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilIovzeI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2ZYZgOe0FBY/s320/DSC_5035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299156301667880418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilcFwiaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/hjMp4gwWkYc/s1600-h/DSC_5036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilcFwiaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/hjMp4gwWkYc/s320/DSC_5036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299156306889836962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilvHyN5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/Ja7o4YV9XyU/s1600-h/DSC_5037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYpilvHyN5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/Ja7o4YV9XyU/s320/DSC_5037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299156311998609298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jian Xin still enjoys chatting as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; he is really good at mimicking words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; he learns new words really quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-4502701552031032276?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/4502701552031032276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=4502701552031032276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4502701552031032276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4502701552031032276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/02/jian-xin-1-year-13months-old-with-new.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SYqfBUEcfTI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/_avCgBOH8dc/s72-c/DSC_5403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6404366577886020665</id><published>2009-01-24T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:47:59.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;JX IS A HAPPY BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, dear little JX seems better in health...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He still has cough with phelgm but he's Happy &amp;amp; Smiley &amp;amp; Cheeky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JX has been very chatty &amp;amp; very expressive lately...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;probably inherited those chattiness from Sam &amp;amp; PJE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;His favorite Call Outs include...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ma Ma, Mi Mi (he loves to call out for me as &amp;amp; when he feels like it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clock, Cuckoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bit (stands for Rabbit. Lately, he has been seeing lots of Rabbit/Bunny on Baby Channel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ball, Duck, Car, BaNaNa, joNAH (whenever he sees them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BYE (says this loudly few minutes after visitors leave/after I close the door)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;His eyes light up &amp;amp; search around when I ask him where is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Papa, PoPo, Nai Nai, Shu Shu or Noah Bo Bo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He loves snuggling up to me &amp;amp; sitting on my lap while reading, playing, watching TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess little JX really loves Mummy a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's really playful...he loves to wrestle with Mummy...sitting on my neck, body etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;though I've to take extra caution now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JX dislikes certain screeching sounds esp. if it's unfamiliar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He dislikes the sight of the black Crane (those you see in construction site) &amp;amp; the sounds it make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JX is Mr. Tickle because he gets ticklish rather easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.g. he will touch Jia En Shu Shu's toes &amp;amp; giggle (did it before),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he will giggle in delight when he sees PaPa hitting a cockroach with a newspaper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he will also giggle when you point at a little black dirt &amp;amp; repeat words like Eee...Zhang Zhang.&lt;br /&gt;Ok that's all for now...will post more pic next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6404366577886020665?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6404366577886020665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6404366577886020665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6404366577886020665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6404366577886020665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/jx-is-happy-boy-on-happier-note-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-5755008820976217405</id><published>2009-01-21T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:58:18.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Last 2 days, I was very depressed in spirits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Dear Little Jian Xin appears to have inherited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;our bad genes of sensitive nose/lungs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so Doc said that it would take him longer to recover from flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Jian Xin has altogether 3 bouts of flu since the return from Batam trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Last Thu-Sun, he had ongoing fever &amp;amp; was rather moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He had since recovered from fever but is currently having cough (with phelgm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He was not cooperative in taking his medication for the last 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; as parents, we were worried that it would worsen his condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;We pray that his condition wouldn't worsen &amp;amp; that he wouldn't inherit our (Sam &amp;amp; mine) childhood asthma condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Due to his 1-month bout of flu, his appetite is affected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; he has not been gaining much weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;It truly pains me to see him being thin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;esp. with the addition of so many reminders &amp;amp; yet more reminders that Jian Xin has become much thinner from his once chubby self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;He hasn't been sleeping well at night either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so very exhausted that at times, I complain that I don't have the energy to carry on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;But yet, God's Grace is indeed Sufficient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;for I still managed to get by each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Thank Lord for uplifting my spirits today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today Sam bought a new toy for JX (we hardly buy toys for him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; bought me Potato Cum Ham Bread &amp;amp; Egg Tarts (told him to buy these along his way home).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Wow it's been 1 year since I ate my once favorite Potato Cum Ham Bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;These few days, I've been getting some food stuff that I feel like eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when I bring baby for stroll downstairs -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mee Pok Noodles, Laksa, Chicken Rice etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hmm...dear maid usually cooks Rice Cum Same Fish Cum Vegetables for lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;so I've been craving for other food (probably due to pregnancy as well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today FIL brought over the Cuckoo Clock from their place to ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;because we needed a clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Jian Xin is very amused with the Cuckoo Clock...haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I think the Cuckoo Clock looks really fitting in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Anyway, thank you everyone for your encouragement in my new pregnancy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Actually, I hardly have time to think about this new baby inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;because Jian Xin has been sick &amp;amp; I've been so tired &amp;amp; preoccupied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I just couldn't have this privilege of 'taking gentle care' of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;unlike the 1st pregnancy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I still have to carry JX, do everything as per normal...LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;But I believe God will help protect this baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Please continue to keep Jian Xin's health in prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;May I learn to TRUST &amp;amp; TRUST MORE in GOD daily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-5755008820976217405?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/5755008820976217405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=5755008820976217405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5755008820976217405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5755008820976217405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-2-days-i-was-very-depressed-in.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-3560307482776928515</id><published>2009-01-15T10:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:55:29.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalms 139</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Psalms 139 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;13 For you formed my inward parts;&lt;br /&gt;you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.&lt;br /&gt;14 I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful are your works;&lt;br /&gt;my soul knows it very well.&lt;br /&gt;15 My frame was not hidden from you,&lt;br /&gt;when I was being made in secret,&lt;br /&gt;intricately woven in the depths of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;16 Your eyes saw my unformed substance;&lt;br /&gt;in your book were written, every one of them,&lt;br /&gt;the days that were formed for me,&lt;br /&gt;when as yet there was none of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn8" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=16713094#_ftn8" name="_ftnref8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm rather apprehensive when people (in particularly, legitimate married couples) exclaimed that a pregnancy was by accident (yi wai in Mandarin) or unplanned for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps only in mere humanly view, these occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, in Psalms 139,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we learn that each of us are intricately made by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Every child is made in accordance to God's Will &amp;amp; Purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many "plan" to have a child; but not every person would have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many "plan" not to have a child (through contraceptives/Family Planning Methods);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but not every person would succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;For everything Happens in God's Will &amp;amp; Control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hereby, I shall announce of God's Will that I conceived again in Dec 08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If God grants, another addition into our Family would arrive in end Aug 09 or early Sept 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;JX &amp;amp; the latest addition will be 20 months apart but 2 calendar years apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Dong Dong &amp;amp; Nuo Nuo were 18 months apart).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's indeed God's plan for Mummy Pei En &amp;amp; Mummy Carol to conceive once again at such a close interval to the first child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; I didn't 'plan' to have another so soon because we hope to spend more time with JX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but we didn't actively 'plan' to prevent as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But as mentined above, at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;God's plans far transcends humanly plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Initially, I felt rather stressed up because the thought of looking after 2 young kids can be rather scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;At times seeing Little Dong crying endlessly for Upsheep while he is leading worship/speaking sermon &amp;amp; Pei En has to hold Little Nuo &amp;amp; at the same time, hushing Little Dong...seems all so Scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Arrgh...how am I going to handle this alone in the new Church next time. (*stressed*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;On the other hand, Mummy Pei En has been such an excellent Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; has been a good role model for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;She is calm &amp;amp; always carries a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When she heard that I was pregnant (from my Mum),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;she had been encouraging...she said that some people might say that our children's ages are very close...but there are pros about having another child sooner as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;She said that Little Dong loves Little Nuo. (So Sweet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;If it's God's Will to grant me 2 children, I should be Thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps it is God's plan for me to learn to entrust all cares &amp;amp; worries to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Readers, I give you the authorisation to share this news whenever necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Instead of remarking that "I'm pregnant again so soon!?";&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;why not just keep me, JX &amp;amp; baby in prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I would gladly appreciate prayers more than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-3560307482776928515?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/3560307482776928515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=3560307482776928515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3560307482776928515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3560307482776928515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/psalms-139.html' title='Psalms 139'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1548603514161650849</id><published>2009-01-09T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:21:04.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SWcIF9wYQUI/AAAAAAAAAbA/xfxl6OnrGC4/s1600-h/DSC_4850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289205185939784002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SWcIF9wYQUI/AAAAAAAAAbA/xfxl6OnrGC4/s320/DSC_4850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before people start thinking Carol is getting too 'emo',&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe I should start writing some light-hearted post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway, Thank Lord &amp;amp; thank you for prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;JX has 90% recovered from his bad bout of flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;No oozing of yucky mucousy discharge from his nose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; we don't have to feed him with those medicine any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;His appetite has increased &amp;amp; he is eating more &amp;amp; passing lots of motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He has really been a good boy - not complaining even though he has been eating fish for almost 3 weeks (My mum said that he couldn't eat chicken/some fruits due to his bad phelgm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;JX knows how to call my mother "Ma Ma" (with the different pronunciation from Ma Ma - Me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&amp;amp; he knows how to call Sam's mum "Nai Nai".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Both grandmothers are definitely very delighted! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It appears that JX might be rather faster in the verbal language area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;He knows how to say Bird, Car/Che, Star, Mao (Cat) whenever he sees them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;He has learnt how to say "Bye" as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;As for motor skills, he is like most average children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So I believe he might start walking only at 13 months onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But it's perfectly fine...I heard crawling is good for the eye-hand coordination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Presently, he expressed his needs much clearer too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;E.g. he will nod his head when I ask him whether he wants to eat bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Queerly, he likes the color Black...when I ask him where is Black color, he will find a black object.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He knows how to comb his hair, roar like a lion, put on his cap, make the twinkling action when sing Twinkle Little Star as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;He also knows some of his body parts - eyes, nose, hands, feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's really amazing how much JX could comprehend our language now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lately, he loves biting &amp;amp; licking his parents' faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;However, both PaPa &amp;amp; MaMa do enjoy this affectionate time when he tries to attack our faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's really ticklish whenever he tried to bite/lick us. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So, we usually roar in laughter &amp;amp; amusement more than crying for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Here's our Present Ideal Daily Schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;7am: JX wakes up, plays, eats breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;10.00am: JX takes 1st nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;11.30am: JX wakes up, plays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;12.30-1pm: JX has lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1.15pm: JX has his bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2.00pm: Mummy brings JX for a stroll (45mins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;3.30pm: JX takes his 2nd nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5.00pm: JX wakes, plays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5.30pm-6pm: JX has dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;7.00pm: JX has his bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;8.00pm: Lights Out - prepare to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;By 9.00pm: JX asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;10pm-11pm: Mummy watches Yi Zhi Mei on Channel U. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Bye...need to take a short rest before starting to cook his dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1548603514161650849?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1548603514161650849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1548603514161650849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1548603514161650849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1548603514161650849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/before-people-start-thinking-carol-is.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SWcIF9wYQUI/AAAAAAAAAbA/xfxl6OnrGC4/s72-c/DSC_4850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-4798151197758318980</id><published>2009-01-08T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:09:05.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"The Path of a Pastor's Life is Lonely"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Song En once told me that we've to be prepared for a rather lonely life as 'pastor'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;It's something I couldn't really comprehend because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I always see so many church members caring for our Mu Shi, Mu Shi Niang &amp;amp; their family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;During JX's 1st birthday celebration, I mentioned to Mu Shi Niang that I miss our Chinese congregation &amp;amp; she commented something akin to being prepared for pastors' lives to be rather gu dan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hmm... I still couldn't really comprehend this notion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Why would a pastor's life be lonely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Song En explained that probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;pastors have to shoulder many responsibilities on their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&amp;amp; at times they couldn't share openly with church members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;about their deepest concerns or worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Pastors' sharing openly about one's worries or others' problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;can be a rather foolish action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The art of keeping confidentiality &amp;amp; secrets is something pastors have to practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Seemingly, it's indeed difficult for pastors to find close friends whom they can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;confide their deepest thoughts/problems with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm happy that Song En has his dearest brother, Jia En&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;who would be his closest confidante in his life (besides me of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Till now, I couldn't totally comprehend the above notion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;because I've not experienced it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;However, leaving old church for a new ministry ahead has given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;an experience of how a pastor's life can be a rather lonely life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Nonetheless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we still Thank Lord for his abiding presence &amp;amp; Heavenly friendship in our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;despite of the loneliness we may face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-4798151197758318980?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/4798151197758318980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=4798151197758318980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4798151197758318980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4798151197758318980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/path-of-pastors-life-is-lonely-song-en.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-5908520963071603945</id><published>2009-01-05T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:38:41.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep me in prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer Request for FAITH &amp;amp; TRUST in GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yep...I need prayers for MORE &amp;amp; MORE Faith &amp;amp; Trust in God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So if you happen to be a Christian Reader who is reading my blog,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please pray for me &amp;amp; keep me in prayers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm coming to terms with an 'event' that God has placed in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I'm coming to terms with this reality,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it means I'm not ready to share openly with you readers yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the time is Ready,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would probably share with you all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why am I coming to terms with it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm rather fearful, worried &amp;amp; stressful...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My stresshold level has decreased very much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since I've became a Stay-At-Home Mum...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can become very stressed &amp;amp; edgy easily...Sigh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Probably my walk in my Spiritual Faith hasn't been good either,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;therefore, I'm more easily stressed &amp;amp; worried.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despite all, God is good &amp;amp; His Will is good all the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Probably He wants me to learn to TRUST more in Him than myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God help me to have more Faith &amp;amp; to Trust in Him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-5908520963071603945?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/5908520963071603945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=5908520963071603945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5908520963071603945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/5908520963071603945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-me-in-prayers.html' title='Keep me in prayers'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1325725050055287137</id><published>2009-01-03T10:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:53:07.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jian Xin @ 1 yr, 5 days old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Month of December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Holiday Overseas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jian Xin's Increasing Chattiness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin's Baptism...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; significantly, Jian Xin's 1st Birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;New Words JX can SAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby, Clock, Nai Nai, Star, Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;New Words JX KNOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Piglet, Tigger, Sonic Wheel etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286902400612135538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7ZuN6lcnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HY2CdSTl5CQ/s320/DSC_4622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mummy Carol ordered for JX a Pooh Cake with all the Disney Characters that he was familiar with. It's a 3kg cake that cost $135.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286901976321149218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7ZVhTuySI/AAAAAAAAAaw/UxRehl9lHA8/s320/DSC_4476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just in case, you're wondering who's that 'Sudoku'...not to worry, that's ME...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286901967477162594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7ZVAXKQmI/AAAAAAAAAao/fNd1bi1BatQ/s320/DSC_4473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a tunnel game for JX...Find Mummy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286900974072615330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7YbLpD0aI/AAAAAAAAAag/-s_ddkT_9VA/s320/DSC_4582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papa Messy &amp;amp; Baby Messy...both really so MESSY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286900965422526946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7Yarat8eI/AAAAAAAAAaY/nIEnB5HKTQA/s320/DSC_4554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX with his new cap...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286900945672165250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7YZh13V4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/6G7fXdappEs/s320/DSC_4541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX: I'm Baby Mr Messy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286900942826741186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7YZXPdncI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VIq_TsvlZn4/s320/DSC_4539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX: I'm Baby Pastor JX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286900930779845970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7YYqXQlVI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YZBBnv2VZ8U/s320/DSC_4445.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JX likes to climb onto sofa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899137350583074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WwRUZwyI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/NoD6W4cfHs4/s320/DSC_4443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JX baptised by Rev Meide on 21st Dec 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899135844781138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WwLtZDFI/AAAAAAAAAZw/naqgVTEZ1_0/s320/DSC_4363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX's Favorite Fruit - Pear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7Wv-DoELI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Q12pXineMCk/s1600-h/DSC_4156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899132179943602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7Wv-DoELI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Q12pXineMCk/s320/DSC_4156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JX helping with the laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WvXHIOhI/AAAAAAAAAZg/RVdVQNbEq24/s1600-h/DSC_4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899121725651474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WvXHIOhI/AAAAAAAAAZg/RVdVQNbEq24/s320/DSC_4205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Jia En Shu Shu would come over regularly to play with JX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WvDBHjFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dzE08Izaxdo/s1600-h/DSC_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286899116331732050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7WvDBHjFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dzE08Izaxdo/s320/DSC_4099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JX @ Batam...looking amusingly at Uncle Chun Ming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UxtsDIwI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/etaDXiizm8A/s1600-h/DSC_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896963122569986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UxtsDIwI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/etaDXiizm8A/s320/DSC_3979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JX &amp;amp; Baby Estelle (@2.5 months apart)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UxOVj91I/AAAAAAAAAZI/IyInDK8y5X8/s1600-h/DSC_3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896954706753362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UxOVj91I/AAAAAAAAAZI/IyInDK8y5X8/s320/DSC_3934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX (a day before haircut) with Auntie Kaiqi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mummy placed a clip on JX's fringe cos' it's too long...Pretty Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7Uw4FkJnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/AI6OAXZtV8k/s1600-h/DSC_3092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896948734076530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7Uw4FkJnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/AI6OAXZtV8k/s320/DSC_3092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JX @ Plaza Sing...avid reader&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UwXekGZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HxXctvkSkY4/s1600-h/DSC_2558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896939980560786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UwXekGZI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HxXctvkSkY4/s320/DSC_2558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JX with his loved Po Tou (great grandmother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UwGzfJ6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/s5rn4WYRVsM/s1600-h/DSC_2374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896935504914338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7UwGzfJ6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/s5rn4WYRVsM/s320/DSC_2374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1325725050055287137?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1325725050055287137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1325725050055287137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1325725050055287137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1325725050055287137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/jian-xin-1-yr-5-days-old.html' title='Jian Xin @ 1 yr, 5 days old'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SV7ZuN6lcnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HY2CdSTl5CQ/s72-c/DSC_4622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-809822497044725115</id><published>2009-01-01T11:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:18:50.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can the world be a kinder world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Thinner Baby = Incompetency as a Mother"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This notion has very much perturbed me&lt;br /&gt;especially when Baby Jian Xin has lost much of his baby chubbiness &amp;amp; grown more to look like a toddler.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin had indeed lost some weight after refusing to eat a different porridge (cooked by an Auntie) during our 1 week trip to East Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; thereafter suffering from a bad flu for 2 wks plus after the Batam trip.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is still having bad running nose...:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What pains a Mother most is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to see their child sick...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;however, the world out there isn't a very kind world...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adding to the pain a mother has.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This notion/stereotype in my title above has been ringing in my mind as a result of previous comments (or rather gossip) given by some Aunties &amp;amp; even closed ones about&lt;br /&gt;a Friend (whom I look up to).&lt;br /&gt;Gossips:"Baby now thinner, never look after baby well...don't know how to look after baby."&lt;br /&gt;I felt rather upset by the unjustified &amp;amp; hurtful remark towards my friend.&lt;br /&gt;If those gossipers were Mothers,&lt;br /&gt;how could they still ever make such insensitive &amp;amp; hurtful remarks to discredit the competency of a Mother just because of the physical appearance of her child?!!!&lt;br /&gt;Is effective parenting just based on child's physical appearance?!!!&lt;br /&gt;If so, many parents would have failed.&lt;br /&gt;Does a Fatter Baby = Healthier Baby?&lt;br /&gt;I felt that my Friend is a Great &amp;amp; Competent Mother!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm happy that her child is growing healthy &amp;amp; well right now.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think all Mothers will persevere in breastfeeding given its difficulties at the start?&lt;br /&gt;NO! But she did.&lt;br /&gt;Breastmilk is the Perfect Meal we can give to our child!&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...for those without much prior knowledge to child's development,&lt;br /&gt;baby's weight gain will be more gradual after 4th month especially for breastfed babies&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; babies would have to lose some of their baby's chubbiness so that they will be able to stand/walk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if anybody is gossiping about me right now???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when Jian Xin has lost much of his old chubbiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam said that I view other's opinions too much...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; he added that if anyone did gossip about me being a lousy mother,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God would vindicate for me...haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never wanted Jian Xin to be sick &amp;amp; to be thin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always give him 3 proper meals whenever I can...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always assist him to have 2 naps if possible...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some people question me, "Why did Jian Xin lose so much weight?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as though it's something that I've done really wrong...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(certainly, I don't deny that there are those who ask with genuine concern which I'm thankful for).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder whether they will gossip about me like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how they gossiped about my friend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such hurtful gossips...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perhaps these thoughts are unfounded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it may be founded as well -people can be so judgemental...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, guess I can't stop them from doing so even if it really happens...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God keep me strong &amp;amp; positive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to guard myself from all those unpositive gossips that might arise now or in the future&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(especially as a to be Pastor's wife).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song En said that people would always have higher expectations of Pastor &amp;amp; their family...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so they might offer more criticisms...more gossips...more negative remarks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've to endure &amp;amp; tolerate &amp;amp; be strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so that I can protect little Jian Xin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; raise him up in a positive environment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God help Jian Xin to recover soon!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May I learn to trust in God more &amp;amp; more...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-809822497044725115?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/809822497044725115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=809822497044725115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/809822497044725115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/809822497044725115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2009/01/can-world-be-kinder-world.html' title='Can the world be a kinder world?'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2469191494114198729</id><published>2008-12-23T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:55:48.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contentment in Simplicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Contentment in Simplicity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That sums the life I've right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Being a Stay-At-Home Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&amp;amp; Song En being a student,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;most of the time (when Sam isn't around),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I rely on my savings (hard earned from my previous job)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to purchase daily needs &amp;amp; baby stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How many haircuts do you all have per year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How many clothes/bags/shoes/accessories do you all buy per year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Here's my humble account this year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Haircut: 1 (in April 08)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Facial Treatment: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of new Tops (excluding nursing tops): 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Skirt: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Pants: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Shoes: 0 (except for 1 slipper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Facial products: 3 (cleanser, moisturizer, foundation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of Bags: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccffff;"&gt;No. of accessories (ie. hair accessories, jewellery etc.): 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;How do I spend mostly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Daily neccessities - foodstuff, babystuff, bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Perhaps I spend lesser since I'm home most of the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But not exactly as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;when I'm out in shopping malls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I purchase mainly baby stuff or household stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; if I'm out, I've a Time Limit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can spend at most 2h out so that I wouldn't miss out too much of baby's schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, I would have a mental picture of what to purchase before I'm Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;At times, I would hope to shop for stuff for myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Time Limit is a constraint...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&amp;amp; mainly, I'm more prudent in my spending -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;If stuff such as clothes, bags etc. aren't really a need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I would give up thoughts of purchasing those stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Do I lack of things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Definitely NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;God said in Psalms 23 we shall not be lacking in want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;My mum or mil had bought me many clothes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(though at time it may not be the design I like, it's still new clothes that I can wear afterall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;unless it's too 'off' or unfitting).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;My clark shoe (that I had bought for $120 last year) is still lasting as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Jian Xin has fresh supply of vegetables, poultry, fruits each week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I Thank Lord that I managed to live by with such simplicity in my life.&lt;br /&gt;No more late nights out, No partying, No Don-ning, No Shopping...&lt;br /&gt;It's Much about looking after dear Jian Xin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I imagine that if I were out, my heart &amp;amp; mind would be thinking about baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;It has been a Joy looking after him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Being with Jian Xin values much more than possessing many material stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;perhaps that is why I'm willing to live in contentment in simplicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Perhaps this is how I express Love for my child -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;that is spending Time with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Praise Lord for his Providence of Abundance in my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Do you live in Contentment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2469191494114198729?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2469191494114198729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2469191494114198729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2469191494114198729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2469191494114198729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/12/contentment-in-simplicity.html' title='Contentment in Simplicity'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-3123400929691003051</id><published>2008-12-21T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:02:24.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Farewell Note to my dearest Churchmates from CBC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In my course of study/work from Social Work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I learned that it was beneficial to bade farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when you depart/exit from places/designation/people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I departed from my workplace as a Social Worker previously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I regretted not doing so for some of my clients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; thus not having a proper closure for both myself &amp;amp; the client.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I felt rather disappointed in myself whenever I thought about those clients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, I hope I would bade a Proper Farewell to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my Churchmates (My Family) whom I had grown up with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;from aged 21 to 28 years of age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Perhaps Song En would miss CBC more than I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as he had been in church since baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Farewell CBC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;My Family will be departing to another church next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;as Song En will be serving as a preacher there in June 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Reality hasn't set in for me yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;as I'm still so present in CBC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;But I believe I would miss all of you when the time arrives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Farewell Xile/Ren Ai Tuanqi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whom I had served as a mentor of Xile from 2003 to 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was a Joy serving in youth ministry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I truly apologise greatly for my abrupt absence after delivery of Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I simply couldn't do much for all of you this year &amp;amp; years to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sorry...&amp;amp; Thank YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But many of you played an important part of my life -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;esp. ex-leaders of Xile ('03-'07) - Joanna, Jiamin, Kai, Shuling, Andrew, Edmund, Eric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; youths like my Sec 1 class (in '07) with co-teacher, Moses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; not forgetting Alvin, sweet Anthony, Yees, Jasmine etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Farewell to my Peers in CBC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Xiaomin, Krystin, Shufen, Pei Xuan, Huiping, Kaiqi, Zhaoshan, Tracey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BIL (PJE) &amp;amp; wife, Chuan Wen, YG, Joe, Noah, ZhiYong &amp;amp; wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thank You for your deep, sincere friendship &amp;amp; prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;We'll remember you &amp;amp; do keep in touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Farewell to Mu Shi &amp;amp; Mu Shi Niang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meide Mu Shi &amp;amp; family,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; many Uncles &amp;amp; Aunties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;who had treated us as their children in Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank you Auntie Miaoying for her love &amp;amp; care for our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We love all of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp; will miss all of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I believe we'll be back to visit at times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Probably Jian Xin would be able to walk &amp;amp; even run by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Feel free to visit us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or if you pop by PJE's house, probably can remember us? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I hope that both Song En &amp;amp; I had at least some pleasant/positive influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;on at least some of you as mentors previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Despite the different Church we'll be attending next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;let's not look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Strive to walk firmly &amp;amp; bravely in our walk of Faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Farewell my Faithful Christian Friends from CBC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-3123400929691003051?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/3123400929691003051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=3123400929691003051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3123400929691003051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/3123400929691003051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/12/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1408592922454833508</id><published>2008-11-30T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:43:22.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jian Xin's Dream Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin's Dream Party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;What would Jian Xin like for a 1st Birthday Party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Let me think...if I were Jian Xin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"I would love to see all my loved ones -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mummy!, Papa!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Po Po, Nai Nai, Ye Ye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shu Shu, Jiu Jiu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; Gong Gong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would love to see also -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pooh Bear, Mickey Mouse, Wombat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Birds, Cats, Aeroplanes, Helicopters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I would love to eat -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sweet stuff like biscuit, cakes..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well...that is But a Dream Party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;because he doesn't know what is a Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; his 1st Birthday Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;would be another party to satisfy the adults' tradition/perception of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;having a 'big' celebration for a 1st Year Old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;As expected, our parents would want to invite their relatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;to witness Jian Xin's 1st Year of age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It seems to be a gathering/meet-up session for relatives/friends as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yep undeniably, birthdays are good opportunities for old time friends to meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, I never like such big relatives gathering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;perhaps I'm more of an introvert? or perhaps I'm not close to any of my relatives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don't really like it but it doesn't mean I disagree to such gatherings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's still pretty nice to catch up with ppl you hardly see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sorry Jian Xin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;your 1st Birthday Party will be dictated by the adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Perhaps you might be able to indicate what you want when you're slightly older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(but well that depends on whether Papa &amp;amp; Mama are able to afford it as well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How I wish I could ask relatives to dress up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;in Pooh Bear/Mickey Mouse costume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so that you will be so amused to see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;rather than seeing more &amp;amp; much more unfamiliar faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;How I wish I could show you little animals like the kitten, pup, birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;so that you will be delighted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUT nonetheless, it'll be a Joyous occasion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yay! I believe Jian Xin will have more toys/clothes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha once again, it's Mummy, the adult who is more delighted to receive presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;To a child,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;what's most significant in his/her birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;isn't Gifts/Presents - toys, clothes, cakes etc.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's about spending that moment with him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Indeed, being a Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jian Xin's Birthday 29th December 8.25pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;is a Special &amp;amp; Significant Date for Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's the Date that God had graciously led me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;in the delivery of Jian Xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I wish to spend this special Date with Jian Xin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;as long as I live &amp;amp; as long as Jian Xin wants to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;His 1st Birthday Party will be on the 28th Dec (Sun) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;will be a purely relatives thingy. (as Poon's relatives consist of 40ppl already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thankfully, we still have 29th Dec (Mon) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Actual Birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for Papa &amp;amp; Mama to celebrate with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Erm...maybe for breakfast, I shall make oats cereal with Banana &amp;amp; Yogurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for Lunch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cook for him Mee Sua with minced chicken, spinach &amp;amp; egg yolk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&amp;amp; for dinner, fish fillet in sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmm...perhaps we can have a Pooh Bear/Mickey Mouse Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;which will be eaten by his parents eventually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmm...perhaps we can go the beach/park to see the birds in the sky, the waves, the trees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here's Mummy Carol awaiting to Give Thanks to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;for Jian Xin's 1st Year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-1408592922454833508?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/1408592922454833508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=1408592922454833508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1408592922454833508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/1408592922454833508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/jian-xins-dream-birthday-party.html' title='Jian Xin&apos;s Dream Birthday Party'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8882103115346863638</id><published>2008-11-29T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:36:00.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin @ 11th Month (29/11/08)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with his increasing mobility,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with greater expression of his own needs,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with improving appetite for a variety of food...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;New Words he can relate to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Animals:&lt;/span&gt; Wombat, Penguin, Cat, Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cartoon Character:&lt;/span&gt; Mickey Mouse, Minnie Mouse, Donald Duck, Ee-yore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Household Appliances:&lt;/span&gt; Aircon, Fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Beddings:&lt;/span&gt; Blanket, Bolster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Objects:&lt;/span&gt; Pin-Wheel/Windmill, Aeroplane, Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Words he can say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ma Ma &amp;amp; Ba Ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deng ('light' in Chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Da, Dog, Duck, Dan Dan (most words are with a Letter 'D' in front)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;New Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tofu/Egg Yolk (inside porridge),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rolled Oats Porridge/Cereal Cum Fresh Fruit (for breakfast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Soft Wholemeal Bread (for breakfast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Apricot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Lower Right is out, Upper Right is out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Lower Left &amp;amp; Upper Left is sprouting out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Separation Anxiety?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jian Xin loves to be carried by loved ones only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;people whom he sees often &amp;amp; he feels comfortable with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thumbs Up for Jia En Shu Shu &amp;amp; Noah Bo Bo for making efforts to play with Jian Xin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;...so Jian Xin enjoys playing with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Something Interesting About Jian Xin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;He's our dear chirpy Alarm clock that goes ringing non-stop @ 7am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;When he awakes at 7am, he'll start his chirpy &amp;amp; chattery self...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;He'll blabber non-stop &amp;amp; climb up to our bed to find Mummy &amp;amp; Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; will climb onto us at times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Usually, I'll carry him down to his bed &amp;amp; try to accompany him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hoping he will sleep back so that I can sleep some more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But well, that never happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So he'll continue to blabber till Mummy relents to bring him out to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yep Mummy would finally relent &amp;amp; bring him out to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;He'll be so hyper while Mummy is so jet-lagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've bought a little trumpet for him last week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;certainly he doesn't know how to blow it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But he likes Mummy to blow it for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so he'll pass the trumpet to Mummy to blow for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp; when Mummy blows it, he'll smile in delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's amazing how Jian Xin is able to communicate his needs to Mummy using gestures right now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crying isn't the only form of expression already...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;furthermore, Jian Xin hardly cries (unless he falls/Mummy leaves him alone)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;So by using gestures, Mummy is able to discern his needs better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Pictures Time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jian Xin: A Keen learner...he loves to stand &amp;amp; dig for his toys/books from his Piglet/Pooh Box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274004346762599330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STEHArCmm6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/pyXQ_tcAijE/s320/DSC_1293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jian Xin on Ikea high chair &amp;amp; having his meal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STEHAaTIi4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/nN_18gP0suc/s1600-h/DSC_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274004342268529538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STEHAaTIi4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/nN_18gP0suc/s320/DSC_1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jian Xin toppling his box of toys as usual (JX is fortunate to have many toys passed down from Auntie Rui Zi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274004336895330642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STEHAGSECVI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Da5UnzShyVw/s320/DSC_1349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our dear Jian Xin is a little Drama Boy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lifting his head high up &amp;amp; exclaiming in awe or roaring like a lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918057738825474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC4h_YKbwI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/aaivjqX9_Os/s320/DSC_1419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jian Xin standing very steadily (still with some form of support...but can stand on his own for few seconds)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918050880471634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC4hl1AQlI/AAAAAAAAAYI/YLYkzHDntCg/s320/DSC_1524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918048538936994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC4hdGvRqI/AAAAAAAAAYA/GcUbsVVgTLk/s320/DSC_1544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914745889919410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC1hNx2kbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/6_GRvkt_MYA/s320/DSC_2155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin playing with the Remote Control&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918039617039602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC4g73l7PI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yhZbUYvB-zI/s320/DSC_2102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jian Xin playing with Balloons for the 1st time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918032669248962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC4gh_HDcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/JWjk_Unlgq4/s320/DSC_2114.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mummy playing with JX before his night bedtime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914737119248770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC1gtGwwYI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wXHE-KCJXbk/s320/DSC_2197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin, the little froggy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914727670168146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC1gJ57OlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QlAujmjqbAw/s320/DSC_2210.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX swirling the pen with his fingers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914720874249330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC1fwlpvHI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/YQ4x4gnNuKE/s320/DSC_2240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX raising the pen up...he looks so cute in this picture...Hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914716143961874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STC1fe93RxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/JkVdzFRHImY/s320/DSC_2235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8882103115346863638?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8882103115346863638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8882103115346863638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8882103115346863638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8882103115346863638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/jian-xin-11th-month-291108-with-his.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/STEHArCmm6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/pyXQ_tcAijE/s72-c/DSC_1293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2872371151670322553</id><published>2008-11-19T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:17:45.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When will Carol stop being Clumsy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SSQL2m0Jf4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/JxSmuTFptfE/s1600-h/DSC_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270350496690438018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SSQL2m0Jf4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/JxSmuTFptfE/s320/DSC_0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there Anyone as Clumsy as me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I got this terrible blue black last month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;when I had a terrible fall in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;What Happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Baby woke up from his sleep &amp;amp; cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;so I ran from the kitchen to the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;THUMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Fell @ the entrance of the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;It was a very hard &amp;amp; painful fall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; I had to grit my teeth, stand up &amp;amp; attend to baby who was puzzled to why I was shouting in pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;The most silly thing was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;it was the 2nd time I fell @ the Same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;The previous time was just 2 weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Guess I didn't learn the lesson then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; wanted more blue blacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today I'm spotted with blueblacks on my legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;which I'm clueless to how I got it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sadly, Baby Jian Xin is like Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;He has blue blacks all over as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Two days ago, he fell 2x while crawling too quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The 1st injury was a blue black on his left cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The 2nd injury was a cut/slight bruise on his upper lips (probably cut by his new, sharp incisor).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;He's spotted with blue blacks on his feet, thigh etc. as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;BUT the Clumsiest Award goes to Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;because JX is still learning to master his gross/fine motor skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; hence it's normal for him to have knocks &amp;amp; falls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today the Clumsiest Award Winner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;actually slice a part of her last finger on her left hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;while grating the apple for baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Blood keep oozing out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; I was unable to point out where/how the wound was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wrap lots of tissue around it &amp;amp; place pressure onto the wound, hoping the blood would stop oozing (according to Jia En, Huifen &amp;amp; Sam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thankfully, bro-in-law &amp;amp; fil was around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jia En helped to feed baby his dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Father-in-law went home to take his traditional medicine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Blood was still oozing &amp;amp; dripping when he return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;FIL placed his traditional Powder onto the bloody wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It stings awfully at the start but got better later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thank Lord the blood stop oozing out after the wound was covered with the powerful Powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I felt rather handicapped with this rather small yet serious injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thank Lord my Mil came later &amp;amp; helped to shower baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sigh I wonder how deep is the wound?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Should be rather deep as blood kept oozing out just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Guess I would know it tomorrow after removing the Powder off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I guess I would need to be less clumsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;or else I wouldn't be able to take good care of baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Thank Lord for the presence of my husband's family to assist me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Super grateful for their help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Without their help, I wouldn't know how to stop the oozing blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; hence wouldn't be able to take care of baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Guess I would have to call Sam to rush back from school to rescue me out of this situation again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Thankfully, I didn't have to call Sam home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hmm I would need to rely on my right hand for these 2days or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hope my injury recovers soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2872371151670322553?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2872371151670322553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2872371151670322553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2872371151670322553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2872371151670322553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-will-carol-stop-being-clumsy.html' title='When will Carol stop being Clumsy!'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SSQL2m0Jf4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/JxSmuTFptfE/s72-c/DSC_0825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8618579253109066857</id><published>2008-11-12T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:00:29.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing part of my life now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Missing Part...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In life, when we gain some new roles, we lose some existing roles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I advanced to Motherhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I placed down the role of a Social Worker &amp;amp; an active church member/mentor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't miss social work as much as being an active church mentor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sadly this is a missing part in my life right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I yearn to love God, to attend fellowship, to listen to sermons attentively,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to be mentor to youths, to teach in Church, to be a spiritual role model...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yet presently, I'm lacking or having none of the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It has always been a dilemma for me to attend fellowship at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as Jian Xin sleeps by 8.30pm &amp;amp; he would get super chatty without sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hence it takes a lot of effort &amp;amp; energy to attend tuanqi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish to listen to sermons on Sun but I need to carry a rather fidgety Jian Xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I miss serving in church &amp;amp; communicating with youths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yep...probably things would get better when Jian Xin becomes older as he wouldn't be too attached to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But most likely in 2-6 months time, I would be in another Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Perhaps it may be good for my low involvement in church this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so that I could exit quietly without affecting any group dynamics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I doubt not many would notice our absence in church as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Lately, I had been confronted by Song En about my spiritual life - lacking in faith &amp;amp; faith in prayers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;lacking in faith that things would change with God's help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I truly hope to improve the spiritual aspect of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sam has created a bible reading log for me, which I'm supposed to read specific chapters of the Bible daily next year...hope I'm able to persist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;May God help me to improve in my spiritual life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;so that I can be a spiritual role model for Jian Xin as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8618579253109066857?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8618579253109066857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8618579253109066857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8618579253109066857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8618579253109066857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-part-of-my-life-now.html' title='Missing part of my life now'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-8488743744085202940</id><published>2008-11-07T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:59:50.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jian Xin - a Sensitive Sleeper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've been reading a book "Sleepless in America" lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hoping to gain some more knowledge about helping Jian Xin sleep better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's a rather interesting book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Of interest to me, having knowledge that a child's temperament may affect the child's sleep would assist me better in helping Jian Xin sleep better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Indeed some children are born sleepers &amp;amp; some are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jian Xin is very active, bustling with lots of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If you've carried him before, you would have noticed that he would fidget lots from side to side &amp;amp; it's truly not easy carrying him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(but it helps tone my arm muscles lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jian Xin can be rather tense at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or in simpler terms can be rather gan chiong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In sum, Jian Xin is a rather sensitive sleeper &amp;amp; he doesn't settle himself to sleep easily due to his temperament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, I've to put more effort &amp;amp; energy into assisting him to sleep better -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;providing Jian Xin with a routine, catching his window of sleep early,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;giving him a quiet environment to rest, speak calmly to him etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;May God help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Let's deviate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm...Jian Xin also knows what is curtain &amp;amp; shadow...haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Here's a picture of him reading a bible story book after shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;After shower, he would be bouncing off his towel &amp;amp; crawling over the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;so I would give him a book as a form of distraction so that I could dress him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265832824725370258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRP_DfRY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAW4/0G19ziB-PuY/s320/DSC_1240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I tried putting a hat on for Jian Xin but he disliked it...he kept removing the hat off his head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so it wasn't easy for Sam in getting this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265832817199438194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRP_DDPEWXI/AAAAAAAAAWw/G7b06B_sfdY/s320/DSC_1229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-8488743744085202940?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/8488743744085202940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=8488743744085202940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8488743744085202940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/8488743744085202940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/jian-xin-sensitive-sleeper-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRP_DfRY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAW4/0G19ziB-PuY/s72-c/DSC_1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-4940671580731510961</id><published>2008-11-05T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:04:33.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10m, 1wk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jian Xin @ 10 months, 1 week old (313days old)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;with his increasing memory capacity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;improving motor skills,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;growing playfulness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;New Words he can relate to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Winnie the Pooh/Pooh Bear/Ah Pooh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Flower, Light, Mirror, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Triangle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; Papa Picture, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Xiao Lian Dan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Banana, Apple, Pear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lion, Car, Bird, Balls, Fish, Butterfly etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Latest Motor Skills:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Jian Xin has been standing with support of furnitures/boxes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Started cruising around on the sofa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&amp;amp; even started climbing onto our bed &amp;amp; onto the sofa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Started to walk around with Mummy's support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mealwise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Eating 3 meals per day with mid-day snack (fruits/baby biscuit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; Daddy has been improvising on Porridge!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We decided to simmer stock (fish bone/pork bone/chicken) for 2h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;as it taste much nicer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Started to dice the fruits, vegetables &amp;amp; meat instead of grinding it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;since baby is able to chew better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah! Jian Xin is finally teething...Noticed the start of a tooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;on lower right on 31/10/08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175444677691762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGpK7wfiXI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fFVl4iw908M/s320/DSC_1060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jian Xin standing &amp;amp; pulling off the corner protector.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175435625640002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGpKaCUMEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hlSgZ9J96Tk/s320/DSC_1068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jian Xin crawling around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265170532716762946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGktBRv10I/AAAAAAAAAV4/dYMwB0S1cv8/s320/DSC_1055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jian Xin with a big bruise on his head...had a bad fall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank Lord that he has recovered speedily!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175437292806338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGpKgPzIMI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/y7oGqY7ETdQ/s320/DSC_0997.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Jian Xin with a Bib now due to much drooling as a result of teething.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265170531841412466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGks-BDDXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/a6tVtIdLOvA/s320/DSC_1041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jian Xin with his dimpled smile as he plays with his grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265170520182644018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGksSlYXTI/AAAAAAAAAVo/L5oUXkXQhEM/s320/DSC_1109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jian Xin enjoying a massage from Mummy...so ticklish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265184352457949586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGxRb0zgZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bnn7wa6R-kg/s320/DSC_1197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Upside down!?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265170505698525682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGkrcoGQfI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Z0yeTZRQorM/s320/DSC_1174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1 of Jian Xin favorite toy: The Hangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265187504681518418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRG0I6xeBVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/kGrB66kfPsY/s320/DSC_0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jian Xin standing &amp;amp; looking for toys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164252743660770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGe_eje9OI/AAAAAAAAAVI/3vkUYDwcYNU/s320/DSC_0850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Another favorite toy: The Laundry Basket with its holes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164245716739426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGe_EYIpWI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Gm-z8pUL1XM/s320/DSC_0833.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jian Xin likes BOOKS..."Mirror Mirror on the Wall..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164243967473554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGe-93E95I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ALI1Y0gcwIA/s320/DSC_0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Who is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265164236484191362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGe-h-7JII/AAAAAAAAAUw/jUH8l-B2aqY/s320/DSC_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, we've been taking pictures for Jian Xin daily...sadly missing out on 12 days...Haha...Sam said that I've been improving in my photography skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-4940671580731510961?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/4940671580731510961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=4940671580731510961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4940671580731510961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/4940671580731510961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/11/10m-1wk.html' title='10m, 1wk'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SRGpK7wfiXI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fFVl4iw908M/s72-c/DSC_1060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2406021247050403785</id><published>2008-10-23T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:54:08.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet Another Departure...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As we grow older, we would face with more 'departure' -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;whether it is temporal or permanent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Departing from work, departing from friendships,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;departing from Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm...Song En, Me &amp;amp; Baby will be departing from CBC start of next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We'll be serving in another Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Reason: CBC won't be employing another pastor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A totally new environment brings much apprehension in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;New place, New members...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I will miss CBC &amp;amp; family very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm also totally clueless about how to be of help as a to-be-Preacher's Wife???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;May God help me to grow spiritually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Christian Readers, please pray for us...that God'll grant us lots of widsom to know how to serve in this church. May God use our family for the glory of His Kingdom. May I be a good support to Song En.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-2406021247050403785?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/2406021247050403785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=2406021247050403785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2406021247050403785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/2406021247050403785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/10/leaving.html' title='Leaving...'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1478913722438834558</id><published>2008-10-17T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:23:52.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jian Xin at 9m2wk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jian Xin @ 9mths 2 wks old - His Different Expressions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258129693589711442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPihGPlZKlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yPuZW84Mkfg/s320/DSC_0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello Everyone...How've you been? Wow it's been about 3wks since I've blogged. Guess I've been busy improvising on Porridge &amp;amp; ermm...playing Word Challenge with Sam at nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Baby Jian Xin has grown tremendously!!! He looks more like a boy toddler than a baby right now. He's so much more mobile, expressive, playful, cheeky, affectionate, chatty etc. He crawls to different places at a quick rate now (in particular, crawling to the kitchen to find Mummy). He also likes to stand with the support of furniture. He demonstrates great memory - he will look at the objects/things we say to him (eg. moon, Mr. Bean Car, Flower, Wo Wo, Pig, Cars, Birds etc.). He has learnt to clap his hands &amp;amp; wave though he seldom does it yet. He would bounce his body according to rhythm of songs he likes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;As for Mummy Carol, I've been enjoying improvising on Baby's Porridge. Yay! I've improved in my porridge - right texture. Haha. Now for Lunch &amp;amp; Dinner, I'll cook Brown Rice + Meat/Fish + a Green Vege (Spinach/Broccoli/Cauliflower/Pea) + a Orange Vege (Carrot/Sweet Potato/Pumpkin) in Different stock (vege stock/chicken stock/fish stock/beef stock. It's really been fun cooking for Baby... perhaps he's the first person who would eat the food I cook daily without complaining. Yay! He has started eating more porridge as well. As he still doesn't have a tooth yet, guess it'll be porridge for now. It has been rather Enjoyable looking after Jian Xin despite of the weariness. Thank Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Here are the Pictures of Jian Xin in his Different EXPRESSIONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138660746726274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPipQM2Oi4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/zEcFqqbH8Sk/s320/DSC_0611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pulling Winnie's Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138670897384914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPipQyqVTdI/AAAAAAAAAUA/fMPOJuAziBY/s320/DSC_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bu Shuang Face&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138685908734002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPipRqlUUDI/AAAAAAAAAUI/zsIJRCMj0Sg/s320/DSC_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm Cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138701709547506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPipSlchl_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/V5RMglmZSKo/s320/DSC_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gazing at the TV&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258142399808647458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPisp18DsSI/AAAAAAAAAUg/C3dTN_eBal4/s320/DSC_0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smiling after shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258134329226108626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPilUErPHtI/AAAAAAAAATQ/jWbfoj3l2MY/s320/DSC_0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JX playing toys while having his meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258134343071959234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPilU4QWCMI/AAAAAAAAATY/4sTwDQfJab8/s320/DSC_0418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JX playing with his Favorite Sunflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258134366610204818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPilWP8TKJI/AAAAAAAAATg/UIR8992F-6I/s320/DSC_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Help Me Out!" - JX in a Piglet Box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258134372431066722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPilWloGdmI/AAAAAAAAATo/uGfeGZ-pgMc/s320/DSC_0532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hello..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258142411432689186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPisqhPcfiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/JTB71fuV6rA/s320/DSC_0535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JX giving a shy Smile to my Brother (JX often burrows his head to my neck &amp;amp; give a shy smile to unfamiliar faces these days...so cute)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258129669435279970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPihE1mhymI/AAAAAAAAASo/i7nRZKSBXJw/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pear Pear...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258129679663375106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SPihFbtGIwI/AAAAAAAAASw/t4fZe6fAsCA/s320/DSC_0288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"OH..." 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-1617011095860108579</id><published>2008-09-27T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:24:18.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie Dian...a friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SN40by_Du3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/hMrbDy3x49I/s1600-h/DSC_8918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250691867707947890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SN40by_Du3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/hMrbDy3x49I/s320/DSC_8918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Auntie Dian...a friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The arrival of baby Jian Xin has brought closer my relationships with many -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mum, my brother, my in-laws&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; Auntie Dian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Auntie Dian will be returning Home next week (after 5 years of diligent service),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this post will be dedicated to her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My previous impression of Dian (before the birth of Jian Xin)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was that she was diligent &amp;amp; cheerful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you look at the clothes/bedsheets etc. that she has pressed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you will be amazed at the &lt;em&gt;Perfection&lt;/em&gt; she placed into ironing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With the arrival of Baby Jian Xin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;our households appear to bustle with more life &amp;amp; activity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Indeed it's rather amazing how the arrival of little baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;could somehow affect the surroundings/atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We await in excitement upon seeing Baby's face &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My parents, my in-laws, Sam's grandparents await in excitement &amp;amp; cheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to see Baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;certainly not missing out Auntie Dian as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hehe...Auntie Dian never fails to smile when she sees Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She is always so lively whenever she plays with Baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;which I wish I could be as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she comes up with creative ways to play with Baby -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hiding, placing toys on top of pillow &amp;amp; letting them fall like Humpty Dumpty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stacking toys at a distance so that Baby could learn to crawl etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She is always chatty &amp;amp; interactive whenever she's with baby -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so Baby feels very happy &amp;amp; comfortable with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She is a great helper - in playing with baby, in feeding of meals, in bathing etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As Baby has bonded with her rather excellently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so I could take a short break whenever Auntie Dian is around which I'm very thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Presently, Baby recognises Auntie Dian when she calls his name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; would squeal &amp;amp; bounce in delight when she plays with him at the doorstep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I believe Auntie Dian would miss greatly -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ah Gong, Ah Po &amp;amp; Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm she'll miss Baby - won't be able to see baby's 1st tooth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;baby's first stand, baby's first wave &amp;amp; clap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;unless Baby learns to wave/clap by next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm...Baby will miss Auntie Dian as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Next time I shall share with baby about this Auntie who has brought much cheer to his life as a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So will I miss Auntie Dian - a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She has such a positive outlook towards life &amp;amp; matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that I could model from...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for teaching me to cook my 1st porridge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for cooking delicious meals for US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for your diligence &amp;amp; efforts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for putting Perfection to the work you do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for your tolerance/accomodation when we fail to notify you not to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for sharing the joyful moments of baby's growing milestones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for kindly helping to look after baby so that I can rest at times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for chatting with me about TV shows - Zhu Meng, Korean Vietnamese Wife...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you for being NOT less than a Friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm will truly miss your lively presence around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nonetheless, I feel Happy that you will be returning home to pursue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;your happiness - new family, new career etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;May you have a blissful marriage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;May you continue to pursue your love for cooking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Keep in touch through emails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;May you come to know the Lord...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/09/auntie-diana-friend.html' title='Auntie Dian...a friend...'/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SN40by_Du3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/hMrbDy3x49I/s72-c/DSC_8918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-6065094011485036094</id><published>2008-09-18T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:26:49.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SNJIkAkOt_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WavVeLOAIZQ/s1600-h/DSC_9982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247336299304499186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SNJIkAkOt_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WavVeLOAIZQ/s320/DSC_9982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Feeling Joyful In the Midst of Weariness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Since the birth of baby, I haven't slept for an interval of 4 hours or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;As baby hasn't learn to sleep through the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;he has been waking between 1-3hrs during his sleep in the middle of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm trying my very best to remediate this problem (reading books, setting routine, letting baby sleep on his own when he's wake etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;because I'm worried that it would affect baby's sleep &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I'm truly exhausted most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I shall skip the details of what I had done to remediate the problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;since some readers wouldn't be able to understand issues such as breastfeeding etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Due to the insufficient sleep I've, I can become rather grumpy &amp;amp; grouchy in the middle of the night...which can be rather negative for both Sam &amp;amp; baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;In addition to the lack of rest, a new busy day awaits me the next morning -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Preparing baby's meals, Household chores, Finding new games for baby etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;A Stay-at-Home Mum is not so free as most people would think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I've been very busy especially when baby has started taking solid meals &amp;amp; started to crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;In the midst of much weariness &amp;amp; busy-ness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;it can be very difficult to experience Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I find myself hoping to 'pass' each day with a routine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;God has given me such a Good Company to pass each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This good company is none other than my Adorable Baby Jian Xin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I believe God probably has a good intentions when he creates Babies to be so cute &amp;amp; adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hence, in the midst of much weariness &amp;amp; busy-ness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm still able to find simple joys in being a Stay-Home Mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;These Simple Joys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Each morning, Jian Xin wakes up chattering to himself &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;looks for Papa &amp;amp; Mama with those bright beeming eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I'm out of sight, he'll call "Ma".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He'll listen intently when I read his favorite story - "Little Lamb's Big Scare"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;even though I've read &amp;amp; repeated the story umpteen times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby would still be delighted/amused when I call out "Where are you little Lamb?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Certainly, I've made variations - different language, tones etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so that I won't bore baby. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today he's able to look into the direction of 'banana' &amp;amp; 'flower' when I asked him where is it. So smart of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby has been able indicate to us that he wants to drink water too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He'll make "Urr-Urr" sounds &amp;amp; bounce when I bring him his cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lately, Baby would bend his head low &amp;amp; give a sweet, shy smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when he sees unfamiliar faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When baby is sleepy, he would snuggle into my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby is also an expert in making sounds -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;blowing bubbles, car tyre screech, grrr, trk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wow that's quite a lot isn't it?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yep, Thank You God for Baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the midst of weariness &amp;amp; busy-ness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;may I learn to lean on God for joy, strength, ability &amp;amp; wisdom to look after baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16713094-6065094011485036094?l=joyouscarol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/feeds/6065094011485036094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16713094&amp;postID=6065094011485036094&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6065094011485036094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16713094/posts/default/6065094011485036094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyouscarol.blogspot.com/2008/09/feeling-joyful-in-midst-of-weariness.html' title=''/><author><name>carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13246855682271144404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e_zePzvBLw0/SNJIkAkOt_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WavVeLOAIZQ/s72-c/DSC_9982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16713094.post-2132585953651211851</id><published>2008-09-10T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:53:12.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jian Xin can crawl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt; Readers, apologies once again for the very late post. As usual, I waited for Song En to download the pictures onto my pc from his camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Baby Jian Xin is 8months,2 weeks old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;He is Growing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Physically:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"
