<?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-8208901430157390297</id><updated>2012-01-24T15:10:41.584+08:00</updated><category term='pc'/><category term='childcare'/><category term='leia&apos;s schedules'/><category term='list'/><category term='crying'/><category term='zhuazhou'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='birthday party'/><category term='relatives'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='nero photosnap'/><category term='leia&apos;s development'/><category term='the brezza'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='bottle-feeding'/><category term='tantrum'/><category term='illnesses and conditions'/><category term='job'/><category term='teething and tooth care'/><category term='self-enrichment guide'/><category term='leia'/><category term='grandparents'/><category term='injuries and accidents'/><category term='family'/><category term='solids and finger foods'/><category term='activities and play'/><category term='leia&apos;s behaviours'/><category term='work'/><category term='business'/><category term='halal certification'/><category term='mommy'/><category term='vaccination'/><category term='God'/><category term='brezza'/><category term='property'/><category term='economy'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='medication'/><category term='hawker food'/><category term='blog'/><category term='tricycle'/><category term='life'/><category term='safety and childproofing'/><category term='milk'/><category term='gear and gift'/><category term='health guide'/><category term='tradition'/><category term='custom'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='investment'/><category term='missing'/><category term='maid'/><category term='chingay procession'/><category term='scam'/><category term='great-grandparents'/><category term='chinese'/><category term='ceva'/><category term='hospital'/><title type='text'>The endless list of 1001 things to do</title><subtitle type='html'>What is the secret to being a "perfect mom"? 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Only God knows...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208901430157390297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468470303925736127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Sxfnpvw2ztI/AAAAAAAAAik/wgRLSSOQfHU/S220/PICT0024.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8208901430157390297.post-4080524389152411272</id><published>2010-11-14T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T01:53:02.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Peaceful and quiet...everyone's asleep except me. Feel so awake after a nice warm bath... The only sounds that are accompanying me right now are the clicking sound of my typing and the swinging wall fan right next to me. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great night. Attended my sis-in-law's wedding with family members. It was held in the beautiful mansion, named Cheong Fatt Tze Blue Mansion at the corner of the busy town of Georgetown. Everything was perfect - the people, the music, the decor, the food...And all these were personally arranged by the groom and bride themselves. Awesome...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool..many family members were dressed to the theme of the night - oriental. Liara (the bride) was dressed in beautiful red cheongsam and so was the groom - red "kung fu" shirt. Pa-in-law in white creme "kung fu" shirt. Hubby in black and Leia in colourful pink cheongsam. Well, as for me, I opted for black, red kebaya top. With 6 months into my pregnancy, you would imagine how big I've become. So, cheongsam is totally out. Anyway, I'm proud to wear kebaya as it identifies my to my true ethnicity - nyonya (a Straits woman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby was the part-time cameraman on that night. So, once I've got the photos from him, will post them here. Very beautiful, colourful night indeed. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Pretty excited and yet concerned. After all, it's our first property investment initiative. Quite nervous actually... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have been eyeing and following the updates of property market in Penang for a while now. The theory is that if you see something good, you gotta do it fast. Otherwise, you'll lose out. Well, being a conservative and low-risk taker I am, many good opportunities have indeed slipped out of the hand. So, this time must let hubby handles this investment plan of ours. No more pulling him back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/project_details_5.asp?ProjID=135"&gt;The Brezza&lt;/a&gt; Condo is one of the upcoming non-landed properties in Penang. Its developer is Uda Land (semi-owned by the government).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some write-up made available in the developer's website;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a  style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Brezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; at Desiran Tanjong is strategically located in the hub of Penang’s growing township of Tanjong Tokong and is within walking distance to the Island Plaza shopping mall and Prima Tanjung business centre and a short driving distance to the famous Gurney Drive and Georgetown city centre.&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;02 km to Persiaran Gurney&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;08 km to Georgetown&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;12 km to Ferry Terminal / Jetty&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;15 km to Penang Bridge&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;35 km to Bayan Lepas International Airport&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/agents/UDA-N/location_big_brezza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a  style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Brezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; comprises 24-storey twin condominiums totalling 312 units. Its unique V-shaped tower offers panoramic view of the sea and the surrounding hills and greens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a  style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Brezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; units offer spacious built up of 1,250 to 1,450 sq ft, complemented by elegant and contemporary finishes. Each unit consists of three bedrooms with ensuite bathrooms, each master bathroom comes with shower screen. The living hall and master bedroom are linked directly to a private lanai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/agents/UDA-N/Brezza_Pers_view_v.JPG" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/agents/UDA-N/Brezza_Pers_view_v_small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V-Shape Design&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/agents/UDA-N/Brezza_view_from_ground_infront_block_big.JPG" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.udaholdings.com.my/agents/UDA-N/Brezza_view_from_ground_infront_block.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;View from ground infront block&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Security is of essence at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: blue"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Brezza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;whereby residents are provided with smart card access, 24-hour surveillance system and direct intercom connection to the security post.&lt;br /&gt;A swimming pool, children’s pool, Jacuzzi, children’s playground and club house are among the recreational facilities offered at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a  style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Brezza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. The swimming pool offers an infinity view of the sea line from its landscaped rooftop podium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" height="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jacuzzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wading pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Infinity swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Children playground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Club House with gymnasium, lounge and changing room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Landscaped garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reflexology track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;BBQ area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Broadband ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Intercom connecting Condo to Guardhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="middle" width="3%" height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;•&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2 Tiers Security 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I read in several websites like &lt;a href="http://www.brighthub.com/education/early-childhood/articles/36860.aspx"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://toddler-gift.blogspot.com/2009/05/interesting-outdoor-activities-for.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; that toddlers at Leia's age are interested in playing with sand and water. So, I thought we must grant this favour to Leia. And the last time we took her to a beach was several months back. But of course, the recent raining season has been a "good excuse" to hubby as to why we shouldn't... Hmmm, I think he's getting lazier and heavier each day.... No wonder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the recent &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/7/20/nation/4353986&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;haze&lt;/a&gt; enveloping major parts in Malaysia (Penang certainly not spared!) just adds salt to the wound. So, if you ask us what we have been doing lately? Home and shopping complex quarantined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361872144237669618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SmkyTohZLPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/71mp_6W1J6I/s320/IMG_0308.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Getting all ready to go. &lt;em&gt;Where is this papa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361872548569367042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SmkyrKxlQgI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ENpLsBGChaA/s320/IMG_0319.jpg" border="0" /&gt; What happened to her pony tail??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361872731557590002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smky10dX8_I/AAAAAAAAAgg/ZOBCb1hOOBI/s320/IMG_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have to wait for mommy to get ready... as usual...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361873057095386706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SmkzIxLohlI/AAAAAAAAAgo/06Jb3BRn9tY/s320/IMG_0330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meantime, let's play outdoor with Mr.Giraffe!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361873184062536642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SmkzQKK9e8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/IaX7pOlp4iY/s320/IMG_0337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phoenix wants to join in the fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361873472795793314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smkzg9yVV6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/uKicNFbeEmM/s320/IMG_0346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah Kong continues to water the plants while waiting for everyone to get ready...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361893653121522114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SmlF3nW62cI/AAAAAAAAAiY/aVgaxsktqcc/s320/IMG_0344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Real hot weather. Itchy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361876999593381410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk2uQIZziI/AAAAAAAAAhI/nkldufBKku8/s320/IMG_0352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy, wipe wipe....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are so many &lt;a href="http://www.penang.ws/penang-attractions/beach.htm"&gt;beaches&lt;/a&gt; in Penang and since clock was showing 6pm plus by the time we got ready, we decided to go to the nearest beach at Tanjung Tokong area so that we could get good sunset view. The beach was located behind &lt;a href="http://www.nazahotel.com.my/penang/"&gt;Naza Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361884199690394082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk9RWlTWeI/AAAAAAAAAiA/hTC6ehfs5aw/s320/IMG_0358+modified.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Getting there soon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361885045192643250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk-CkUv0rI/AAAAAAAAAiI/76NW7o-dcmw/s320/IMG_0360.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361885523614056114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk-ealTPrI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/hHN1XKt31a4/s320/IMG_0362+modified.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Going down the steps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361877270704193794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk2-CGQgQI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Kn5yV9whGFY/s320/IMG_0367.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yay, we're here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361877665848318178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk3VCH9WOI/AAAAAAAAAhY/dh-wxZDqWzo/s320/IMG_0372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Tie hair. Hot, hot , hot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361878283018373202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk349QxCFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/UrbTMK7CnL8/s320/IMG_0374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wear slippers, roll up the jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We first visited the beach with Leia when she was less than a year old. I could still remember that she was afraid of the sea wave appproaching her then. And last Saturday, she was afraid too. The wave was rough and it was high tide. And it was so hot! We could hardly open our eyes. Ah kong and the maid were smart to go hiding under a shady tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, this mommy decided to take on the role model stand. I went near the sea and dipped my legs into the water. She was encouraged by the sight of me touching the sea water and took a few steps forward.... before retreating. An angry' wave was approaching, you see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And before we knew it, the wave reached her violently and SPLASH!! Leia's offcially wet. From her chest all the way down. And what's the next reaction? &lt;em&gt;Waaaaahhhhhh...!!!&lt;/em&gt; Official sign of protest from the 'lil princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361878640514682386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk4NxChzhI/AAAAAAAAAho/aavis-PeEVI/s320/IMG_0377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Very, very sad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And perhaps we (or should I say... "I") have taught her too much about the need to being clean, she regarded the sand stuck to her feet as "dirty". In between her cries, she couldn't stop complaining, "dirty..... dirty.....dirty.... mommy dirty...... papa dirty......". Both hubby and I didn't know whether to laugh and sympathise at her antics! Well, we did try to explain to her that it is sand and not dirt... but.... tough luck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361878878696333762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk4boVdYcI/AAAAAAAAAhw/97MuP5tvc7E/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Showing us her 'dirty' foot...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still, I wasn't ready to give up on our beach outing. So, we quickly took out her beach toys - spade, Maggi mee empty cups, container... and showed it to her on how we're supposed to play with sand... build sandcastles....collect sea shells..... bury our feet into the sand....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361879227118114258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Smk4v6Tr1dI/AAAAAAAAAh4/FsNmyFVjy80/s320/IMG_0383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A one minute of non-crying scene. But still in her static pose....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, she did sat down on my lap and played with sand for a while before she remembered the 'dirt' still stuck on her feet. Then, the whole drama started again. Haih.... that officially ended our beach outing. Went for dinner instead. In wet clothes and no change. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm....we should do this beach outing more frequent. 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I was shocked to hear the unwelcomed news. As quick as lightning, my mind raced to flash back any past incidents that could possibly lead me to suspect Leia may be in danger as well. She has just met and played with her cousin last Sun. That was 5 days ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as kiasu as I can be, I'm now stuck in front of the pc (for the last 1 and a half hour) refreshing my memory on C virus facts. The time now 12 midnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surfed up a few websites and here's one (FAQ) from the New York State Health Department,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;What is hand, foot and mouth disease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;Hand, foot and mouth disease is a viral infection caused by a strain of Coxsackie virus. It causes a blister-like rash that, as the name implies, involves the hands, feet and mouth. (Hand, foot and mouth disease is different than foot-and-mouth disease, which is an infection of cattle, pigs, sheep, goats and deer and is caused by a different virus.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Who gets hand, foot and mouth disease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;Usually this occurs in children under 10 years old, but occasionally can occur in young adults.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;How is it spread?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;The virus is spread by direct contact with nose and throat discharges, blisters and feces of infected people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;What are the symptoms and when do they start?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;Symptoms of fever, poor appetite, runny nose and sore throat can appear three to five days after exposure. A blister-like rash on the hands, feet and in the mouth usually develops one to two days after the initial symptoms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;When and how long can someone spread the disease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;A person is contagious when the first symptoms appear and may continue until the blister-like skin lesions disappear. The virus has been known to be shed in the stool for up to several weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;How is hand, foot and mouth disease diagnosed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;The diagnosis is generally suspected on the appearance of blister-like rash on hands and feet and mouth in a child with a mild febrile illness. Although specific viral tests are available to confirm the diagnosis, they are rarely performed due to expense and length of time needed to complete the tests.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Does a prior infection with Coxsackie virus make a person immune?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;Specific immunity can occur, but a second episode is possible from a different strain of Coxsackie virus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;What is the treatment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;There is no specific treatment. Treatment is aimed at fever control and maintaining good oral hydration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Can there be complications associated with hand, foot and mouth disease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;The illness is typically mild, complications are rare. More serious infections have been seen recently with a certain strain of Coxsackie viral infection in Indonesia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;What can be done to prevent the spread of this disease?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;Children who feel ill or have a fever should be excluded from group settings until the fever is gone and the child feels well. Thorough handwashing and care with diaper changing practices is important as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="topic" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Is there a risk for pregnant women?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0.7em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.7em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.8em; "&gt;There is debate as to any congenital disorders related to Coxsackie viral infections and pregnancy. Pregnant women should consult their obstetrician for further information.  (source from &lt;a href="http://www.health.state.ny.us/nysdoh/communicable_diseases/en/coxsa.htm" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(38, 94, 21); border-bottom-color: rgb(153, 102, 51); border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: dashed; "&gt;Communicable Diseases&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the conclusion is, there's no vaccine nor cure to this illness. To prevent - stay hygienic and to speed up the healing process - good oral hydration and fever control...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now 99% sure that Leia is not infected coz she has not shown any cited symptoms so far... Except mild flu for 1.5 days more than a week ago. 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She could walk on her own d! She took her first successful independant step just right a day before Chinese New Year (that is 25th Jan, right?). Hooray! You bet, she's everywhere now. Good for this mommy. No more excuses to run along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she's into going up and down the steps. Don't ever let her catch the sight of steps. She'll either run towards it on her own or drag us along. And then be prepared for non-stop "exercising" for the next 10-20 mins.... "Up!" and "down!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you better believe it.... yup, no sign of teeth yet. How old is she now? 14 months... What?? Yeah, yeah, yeah... you are not the first person to emphatise and say nice things to us...like, "it's good to sprout teeth late. Then her teeth won't spoil so soon...., etc, etc"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, many doctors and baby websites have said that it's normal... Ok, then it's normal. Not going to worry about it. * yeah, right!* You know, each time Leia developed fever, the common prediction was "oh, perhaps her teeth are coming out..." Well, they were false alarms alright. My heart has just decided to stop guessing... Well, the teeth will come out when it's time, I guess. Have faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speech&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's at her peak right now, I think. She's learning words and memorizes the relation between a picture and word very fast. At times, all we need is to tell her one time and she remembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the words that she has been using frequently;&lt;br /&gt;Ah mie (mommy)&lt;br /&gt;Ah pa/ Papa (daddy)&lt;br /&gt;Ah kong (grandpa)&lt;br /&gt;Ah ma (grandma)&lt;br /&gt;Koh koh (brother)&lt;br /&gt;Ah ku (uncle)&lt;br /&gt;Bye....&lt;br /&gt;Bb... (baby)&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;phak! (beat you!)&lt;br /&gt;mai (no)&lt;br /&gt;ai (i want/ yes)&lt;br /&gt;woh woh (dog)&lt;br /&gt;bird&lt;br /&gt;yugh.... yugh... (hot)&lt;br /&gt;piggy&lt;br /&gt;fish&lt;br /&gt;bike&lt;br /&gt;mam mam/ eat&lt;br /&gt;up&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;sit&lt;br /&gt;shoe&lt;br /&gt;book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can recognise;&lt;br /&gt;lantern&lt;br /&gt;fan&lt;br /&gt;socks&lt;br /&gt;sponge bob (her favourite bolster cum soft toy)&lt;br /&gt;cup&lt;br /&gt;thermos (her porridge container)&lt;br /&gt;giraffe (her assisted walking toy)&lt;br /&gt;chair&lt;br /&gt;flowers&lt;br /&gt;cat&lt;br /&gt;handphone/phone&lt;br /&gt;etc, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, she loves to "dance"! Play any kind of music, she'll happily shake her body for you, be it in standing or sitting position. So, this could be our life saviour when it comes to handling her tantrum throwing moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's so true that babies grow up so fast. It's simply amazing to see a toddler who's just been living in this world for merely a year could handle so much in a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's miracle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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His boss needed him to be in office around 11am to review one assignment. Since it was coming to 10 when he received the request, he decided to wake the two of us up too. Brilliant idea indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hurriedly got dressed and let Leia drank her milk as hubby suggested that we should tag along. Since he promised taking us for a meal straight after work, I agreed. Hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, by 11.40am, we were already at one of Penang famous eating places - Padang Brown. It is famous for its  Yong Tau Foo, Poh piah, Lok Lok, Pasembur, Hokkien Mee, Coconut drink.......... and lots more. Hmmm, I like the place a lot as it has plenty of Penang popular hawker food I named above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVe24lNOKKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EViy9QzRM9E/s1600-h/pdg+brown+satellite+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVe24lNOKKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/EViy9QzRM9E/s320/pdg+brown+satellite+view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284893770919061666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Satellite view of Padang Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But we were a bit too early. The hawkers have just arrived and was busy setting up their stalls. We were told to wait at least another half an hour. So, while waiting... we took Leia to the nearby children playground. Now that she is a bit older, we allowed her to explore more. She has been "promoted" to playing with metal play items. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVem-kfex4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/WJgp7XpNBiM/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVem-kfex4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/WJgp7XpNBiM/s320/DSC00427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284876281620383618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking on the captain role once again!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVenLNkbCoI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Muq8rRjbBQI/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVenLNkbCoI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Muq8rRjbBQI/s320/DSC00435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284876498805394050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ready?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVenjrxodbI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PGxtWQONoHw/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVenjrxodbI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PGxtWQONoHw/s320/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284876919230723506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yay...!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeoRNgvsPI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QDZ_lxgh3I4/s1600-h/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeoRNgvsPI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QDZ_lxgh3I4/s320/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284877701380813042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, where am I?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeoz8Y4zfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/UoZtksfPucs/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeoz8Y4zfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/UoZtksfPucs/s320/DSC00449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284878298079874546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey, Leia...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVepY3y_6vI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XRVsdy5WxOQ/s1600-h/DSC00451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVepY3y_6vI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XRVsdy5WxOQ/s320/DSC00451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284878932502375154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Leia, mommy's here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeqDKGrNmI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rAXLIl2g8Fs/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeqDKGrNmI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rAXLIl2g8Fs/s320/DSC00445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284879658971248226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view of the hawker center from the playground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Having enough of playtime with pants and shoes soiled with earth, we marched to the hawker center for a satisfying meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeqUEYk2bI/AAAAAAAAAeg/xVM5j8wjNiY/s1600-h/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeqUEYk2bI/AAAAAAAAAeg/xVM5j8wjNiY/s320/DSC00457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284879949493492146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We - the early birds got to choose the best table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeq5P6kwcI/AAAAAAAAAeo/kn_FmEzf1vg/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVeq5P6kwcI/AAAAAAAAAeo/kn_FmEzf1vg/s320/DSC00458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284880588244042178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assam Laksa for hubby. Tasty! (Yup, he let me tried)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVerWnjFS_I/AAAAAAAAAew/CDcvemMr-Gw/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVerWnjFS_I/AAAAAAAAAew/CDcvemMr-Gw/s320/DSC00461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284881092804168690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Char koay teow for both of us. Good!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVesNWwFNfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/eRK1PediGy4/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVesNWwFNfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/eRK1PediGy4/s320/DSC00462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284882033188091378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hokkien mee for me! Super delicious!&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVetBlXy38I/AAAAAAAAAfA/ToRKAfGviJA/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVetBlXy38I/AAAAAAAAAfA/ToRKAfGviJA/s320/DSC00463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284882930465955778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia settled with playing with the stools while we enjoyed our meal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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It was yearly event held on Christmas day. But this time around, it was moved to an earlier date to avoid traffic chaos during the festive. Oh, I've not been to one for a few years now. So, I thought it would great to go downtown to join in the fun - with Leia around this time. Well, it was not easy to persuade hubby to take us there. "What's there to see but a few people trying to juggle a long thick pole on their heads without much skill shown?" But I did it. He finally agreed later in the evening. Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As anticipated, traffic came to a snarl at certain spots as the police blocked certain routes to make way for the procession. We decided to head to the final meeting point of the procession - &lt;a href="http://travel.yahoo.com/p-travelguide-2767079-esplanade_penang-i"&gt;Esplanade&lt;/a&gt;. We were lucky enough to find a car park lot nearby. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqrulWDdI/AAAAAAAAAcw/SDPuPQwfVEQ/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769293632998866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqrulWDdI/AAAAAAAAAcw/SDPuPQwfVEQ/s320/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy, it felt so good to be out there and join in the fun. :) It felt like it's been ages since we last did that sort of thing. Leia was totally overwhelmed! She couldn't stop observing the antics of people around her, the street performances - lion dance, Bhangra dance, malay dance, etc, the bright colourful lights decorating the streets and the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769044874496498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 241px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqdP4sifI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Nb7WL61x-KM/s320/DSC00391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wah...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqjNYHIbI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ESFmRItKU9Q/s1600-h/DSC00397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769147280171442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqjNYHIbI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ESFmRItKU9Q/s320/DSC00397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A boy negotiating a balloon with the clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqn9GM5XI/AAAAAAAAAco/lwPFxkhRYpg/s1600-h/DSC00398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282769228809430386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVAqn9GM5XI/AAAAAAAAAco/lwPFxkhRYpg/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia got a balloon too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was past 10pm and after more than 2 hours there, we decided to go "makan" (eat for Malay) at the nearby famous hawker centre while waiting for the traffic to ease. Look at we saw hung on the wall of court building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVea4MbL0TI/AAAAAAAAAdA/tphH_jtae6k/s1600-h/DSC00406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SVea4MbL0TI/AAAAAAAAAdA/tphH_jtae6k/s320/DSC00406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284862977941164338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Buat kerja" (Do work in Malay) slogan? Hmmm...that's a bit tricky, isn't it? Do we really need a slogan to encourage the workers to work?? Give me that job that I'm not required to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Since her papa will only be coming home at dinner time, I decided to spend the time "wisely" and bring along her "ku ku" to have an exercise session with us. The older "ku ku" has mentioned several times of his wish to play at that playground earlier. So, I made his wish came true yesterday... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 15 minutes walk from ah ma's house and very near to the new supermarket - Econsave. We had fun pushing Leia in her stroller to the place. We took turns. At one point of time, we even had to lift her up (together with her stroller) to avoid the uneven and rocky path. It was her moment of being a princess carried in her carriage... hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let Leia sat on a swing with me. She didn't quite like it. Struggled to release herself from my grip. I think it was probably because she felt restrained. So, I let her tried standing while her both hands holding on the metal. Oh, she loved it! We could her "ki ki ka ka"! (laughters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I let her tried the slide. It was her first time. So, I guided her and sat her at the top of the slide before pushing her down gently. Initially it felt a bit awkward. But after a few tries, she got it and wanted to try it out on her own.&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUrLtnCcAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/STWzI4jR720/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUrLtnCcAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/STWzI4jR720/s320/DSC00317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279673618383663106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slowly but surely&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUr8RG0RsI/AAAAAAAAAaY/gKyI-1VwKmo/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUr8RG0RsI/AAAAAAAAAaY/gKyI-1VwKmo/s320/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279674452545914562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reached the top!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUsJ8YANpI/AAAAAAAAAag/Doxlw-HLTEQ/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUsJ8YANpI/AAAAAAAAAag/Doxlw-HLTEQ/s320/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279674687499024018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUtbRQeG7I/AAAAAAAAAao/QORBdOn-jiM/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUtbRQeG7I/AAAAAAAAAao/QORBdOn-jiM/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279676084673977266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Weeee......!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUtzw1Q8zI/AAAAAAAAAaw/StCwhfOFwzE/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUtzw1Q8zI/AAAAAAAAAaw/StCwhfOFwzE/s320/DSC00330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279676505466663730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Older "ku ku", KW appreciating the view from the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUvn8zFA5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/tIMzo3stcSY/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUvn8zFA5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/tIMzo3stcSY/s320/DSC00335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279678501543543698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balancing act by the younger "ku ku", KS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Despite the fun at the playground, I seriously could not stand the mosquitoes! I got bitten like more than 5 bites and Leia got 2! It must be the rainy season. There are mosquitoes everywhere! Even now, as I'm sitting down typing away, I think at least a mosquito is happily sucking out blood from me! Aarrggh! Itchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after half an hour there, I decided to lead the "rombongan" (group in Malay) home. Enough of blood donation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUU3RW1yGEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/nZtxpRX3vPc/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUU3RW1yGEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/nZtxpRX3vPc/s320/DSC00337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279686909490239554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia and her "koh poh" (aunty in Hokkien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUz5Jp0CsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/jg5By4hFspo/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUz5Jp0CsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/jg5By4hFspo/s320/DSC00339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279683195098630850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KW - the camera-shy boy ducked as soon as I took out my camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post END --&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8208901430157390297-7366466549985275139?l=1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/feeds/7366466549985275139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8208901430157390297&amp;postID=7366466549985275139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208901430157390297/posts/default/7366466549985275139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208901430157390297/posts/default/7366466549985275139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-playground.html' title='A trip to the playground'/><author><name>anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468470303925736127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Sxfnpvw2ztI/AAAAAAAAAik/wgRLSSOQfHU/S220/PICT0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUUrLtnCcAI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/STWzI4jR720/s72-c/DSC00317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8208901430157390297.post-5834187549289340881</id><published>2008-12-11T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:11:45.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk'/><title type='text'>Anmum or Gain Plus?</title><content type='html'>Selection of the "right" milk powder for our kids is another area of concern for those moms who have stopped breastfeeding like yours truly... There are so many well-known brands in the market with their own niche selling points which makes it even more complicated in the selection process. Some added extra content into the milk powder to help ease constipation and what-not. Sometimes, getting spoilt with choices is not a pleasurable experience, don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another challenge with this milk powder issue is the need to change the milk powder type so frequently. Many parents would have noticed that many brands classify their milk powder in various stages based on the age of the child. For example - Anmum has Step 1 (0-6 months old), Step 2 (6-12 months old) and Step 3 (1-3 year old). Whereas brands like Similac makes it less complicated by combining Anmum Step 1 &amp;amp; 2 into one (that is 0-12 months old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, expectantly with Leia being 1 year old now, I have to "upgrade" her milk powder to "1-3 years old" category. Nevertheless, glad to know that the next time we'll need to "upgrade" it again will be another 3 years time down the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought Anmum for Leia previously. Now that she is 1 year old, my milk powder supplier recommended me &lt;a href="http://www.abbott.com.my/ped_nutri/pn_std_form_gain_plus_adv_IQ.asp"&gt;Gain Plus&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUNDlzIp44I/AAAAAAAAAaI/EekKPXXj6kQ/s1600-h/Gain-Plus-Adv-IQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SUNDlzIp44I/AAAAAAAAAaI/EekKPXXj6kQ/s320/Gain-Plus-Adv-IQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279137504869081986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I don't buy the milk powder from supermarkets. I have a nurse friend who can supply me at discounted price. According to her, Gain Plus milk powder is more superior than Anmum as the nutrient content is greater than the latter.  So, I listened to her advise. But similar like Similac (both Similac and Gain Plus are the products of &lt;a href="http://abbott.com.my/"&gt;Abbott&lt;/a&gt; group), it has a thick layer of froth formed once mixed with water and shaken in milk bottle. Now I have a small concern - won't our toddlers be sucking in too much air if that is the case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have checked with my supplier and she assured me that it's nothing to be worried about. The froth formation was caused by 1 missing ingredient in the milk powder. The ingredient (which acts like a stabiliser)  is purportedly omitted out to preserve the high content of "natural" ingredients used. In fact, only Abbout milk products will have froth formation due to the fact mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to believe her, I did a test. I mixed 1 ounce of Anmum milk powder into 6 ounce of Gain Plus into the boiled water. Then shook it. Surprisingly, no froth formed this time. Hmmm... what's your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in my shoes, which brand would you have chosen for Leia? Anmum or Gain Plus? (Let's not go further with other brands...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Or should I say that it's confirmed that I lack of parenting skill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia has been throwing tantrums quite often lately whenever she didn't get things done her way. It's especially embarrassing when she does it in the public. As much as we both tried very hard to reason with her and gently tell her "no" to avoid unsafe situations, she would just "flipped" and engaged into actions that at times may hurt herself. Things that she would do would include crying till we pick her up, pushing herself backward with all her might, raising both legs into the air and then bringing them down hard, throwing whatever items held in her hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I feel panicky! Oh dear... what can I do better to discipline her? A couple who came to visit us last weekend gave us some advise - It is the time now to consider using "the rod" to discipline her. They have always been our role model for good parenting. They have raised 2 obedient, polite and well-mannered children and deep in my heart, I really hope I can be one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have never used the rod. The most we have done is to beat her hand and bottom with our hands. So, obviously the current method doesn't work. This sense of desperation lead me to read up more about the right method to disciplining Leia. But what is discipline to begin with? According to Dr Sears, &lt;a href="http://www.askdrsears.com/html/6/T060200.asp"&gt;discipline&lt;/a&gt; is based on building the right relationship with a child more  than using the right techniques. Discipline is mostly what you do to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;encourage good behaviour&lt;/span&gt;. Certainly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not reacting to bad behaviour&lt;/span&gt; as some parents would equate discipline with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading this article about &lt;a href="http://www.askdrsears.com/html/6/T060400.asp"&gt;"DEVELOPMENTAL REASONS WHY TODDLERS CAN BE DIFFICULT TO DISCIPLINE"&lt;/a&gt;, I begin to see Leia's temper tantrums in different light. I now understand that the drive that babies have to develop, is the same one that creates discipline  challenges. For example, along with learning how to pick up things, a one-year-old toddler develops hand skills to manipulate what she gets. Doors are to be  opened, knobs turned, drawers pulled, dangling cords yanked, and waste cans  emptied. Everything within walking and grabbing distance is fair game, or so she  figures. To the inquisitive adventurer like Leia, the whole house is an unexplored  continent, and she intends to leave no stone unturned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what are the &lt;a href="http://www.askdrsears.com/html/6/T060300.asp"&gt;discipline principles&lt;/a&gt; that I need to use to help Leia to have "good" behaviours? I trust the most important one is to understand and know her. Know her needs and capabilities at various ages. My  discipline techniques should be different at each stage because Leia's needs  change. A temper tantrum in a one-year-old calls for a different response than  it does in an eight-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, say no more to reacting to bad behaviours but start instilling good ones. Looks like I won't be able to doze off so easily tonight.... Lots of reflection going through my head now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Thanks to hubby! This works just fine with lots of features. Truly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised earlier, I'm sharing here some photos taken on my last day in &lt;a href="http://www.cevalogistics.com/"&gt;Ceva&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo1vaRmmBI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jYNLPBJ8nug/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo1vaRmmBI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jYNLPBJ8nug/s320/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276589002041235474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Farewell lunch at KFC with my Penang CS team (except for the Security man sitting at the centre)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo21Mcw4PI/AAAAAAAAAY4/klivorW2MWI/s1600-h/DSC00071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo21Mcw4PI/AAAAAAAAAY4/klivorW2MWI/s320/DSC00071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276590200920793330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two lovely CS&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo3em0hQzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/FrIZWUP-Z1w/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo3em0hQzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/FrIZWUP-Z1w/s320/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276590912374391602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My whiteboard in my office?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo3qxBM29I/AAAAAAAAAZI/fC495irFoc0/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo3qxBM29I/AAAAAAAAAZI/fC495irFoc0/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276591121270365138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view from my office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I searched and edited above photos, I can't help but to also look through all those old office photos taken with my Malaysia team - Penang, KL and Johor. Here are some of them...&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo5zqntkeI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/jSYzYBYw0T8/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo5zqntkeI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/jSYzYBYw0T8/s320/DSC00428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276593473194922466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My birthday celebration in the office in 2007. Notice the birthday gift my team gave me? :)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo6c0wbbbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KCrV9NFIynQ/s1600-h/P1020497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo6c0wbbbI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KCrV9NFIynQ/s320/P1020497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276594180290473394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch get-together for Penang and Johor CS teams in Bayan Baru, Penang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo6x1dP3sI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AdPfQyNfT2Q/s1600-h/cs+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo6x1dP3sI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AdPfQyNfT2Q/s320/cs+team.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276594541255712450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Penang and KL CS teams in company annual dinner last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo76wVsQWI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jnN7fO921oE/s1600-h/P1020327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo76wVsQWI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jnN7fO921oE/s320/P1020327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276595794012291426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one and only POM-POM team in company inter-department bowling competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo86-p3ZOI/AAAAAAAAAZw/60Br0R_Q2yI/s1600-h/P1000349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo86-p3ZOI/AAAAAAAAAZw/60Br0R_Q2yI/s320/P1000349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276596897366631650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Organised the industry first Blood Donation and Organ Pledge Campaign when I was 6 months pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post END --&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8208901430157390297-6164798623615567681?l=1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/feeds/6164798623615567681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8208901430157390297&amp;postID=6164798623615567681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208901430157390297/posts/default/6164798623615567681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208901430157390297/posts/default/6164798623615567681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1001thingstodomom.blogspot.com/2008/12/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468470303925736127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/Sxfnpvw2ztI/AAAAAAAAAik/wgRLSSOQfHU/S220/PICT0024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STo1vaRmmBI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jYNLPBJ8nug/s72-c/DSC00186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8208901430157390297.post-318039066127826833</id><published>2008-12-05T11:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:35:12.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vaccination'/><title type='text'>Vaccinated!</title><content type='html'>Thank God everything went smoothly and she didn't show any allergy reaction till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a half day affair yesterday. We (Leia, aunty and I) reached hospital coming to 9.30am. Yeah, this mommy took forever to get both of us ready... As usual, the car parking bays were all taken and I had no choice but to park my car so far far away - some nearby housing area. Man, it was such a hot sunny day! By the time I reached the hospital compound, I was drenched in sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny - we were asked to register at the Emergency and Accidents area. I felt a bit uncomfortable having to see all the gory sights of bloody people and old grannies with oxygen masks covered half of their faces waiting to be examined. I tried very hard to keep Leia out of those sights by keeping her occupied with her books. Surprisingly, nothing much was done to Leia there except asking a bit of her particulars by a doctor. Then, we were taken to another counter (to register again) and to pay a RM10 deposit. Then, off to the Ward C1 we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we entered the ward area, we were greeted with cryings and groans of babies and toddlers.  They were everywhere accompanied mostly by their mothers. Many of these kids had tubes attached to their noses and hands. They looked so sickly and scrawny. A very sad sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia then had her BP (blood pressure) checked and weight taken. That was the first time I saw a BP cloth wrapped on the leg instead of the arm. I didn't ask why. I figured her arm is too small and short to fit the wide cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was given a cot placed next to another baby who needed observation for the MMR vaccination. She was happy to meet a new friend. In fact, she was feeling happy the whole morning - singing, talking and clapping hands all the way to the hospital. I think that was because she didn't know....what's to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STioWq-1RTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/hWtHu6gTXv4/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STioWq-1RTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/hWtHu6gTXv4/s320/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276152070912951602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her designated cot - out of place. Without a pillow - the hospital ran out of pillows&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STipBUL1etI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HTrb7lBLlwY/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STipBUL1etI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HTrb7lBLlwY/s320/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276152803527850706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the many cots at background&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STipMaN0wJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/HiYTBhAkz6A/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STipMaN0wJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/HiYTBhAkz6A/s320/DSC00271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276152994125365394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeh... Sponge Bob was there too!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiqJPI2plI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NHk1cwyna0k/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiqJPI2plI/AAAAAAAAAYI/NHk1cwyna0k/s320/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276154039123748434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from her cot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, the vaccination wasn't that traumatic an experience for her. She willingly allowed me to hold her arm firmly before the nurse "cucuk" (poked in Malay) her. As expected, she yelled as soon as she realised it but quickly came a silence as well when I picked her up. Phew... No struggling and kicking and screaming this time. The experienced nurse saved the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STirXX_dhXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SQmGmrE49yE/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STirXX_dhXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/SQmGmrE49yE/s320/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276155381530068338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy girl once again!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiskal72QI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Sa-VAMqJkHY/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiskal72QI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Sa-VAMqJkHY/s320/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276156705078237442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her monitoring sheet&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STis9L29s3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/EN6g9HEZaVk/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STis9L29s3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/EN6g9HEZaVk/s320/DSC00279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276157130619859826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally... dozed off.... despite the noise and the very warm surrounding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was given the jab around 11am. And the nurse advised that she be observed for the next 6 hours. If no symptoms shown, then she could be discharged. Wow....that were a lof of hot hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully, around 3pm, the practising docs and experienced ones who did a round check was happy with her progress. Thus, she was given the approval to discharge earlier. So, did was the other MMR vaccinated baby. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiuiJOYc8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/I3MOBu5QNrw/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/STiuiJOYc8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/I3MOBu5QNrw/s320/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276158865079563202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helping mommy to pack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we left the hospital around 3.45pm after settling the bill and documentations. But will have to continue to monitor her progress overnight. Was given paracetamol syrup - just in case she develops fever at night. But as I said earlier, she's fine with no symptoms till now. 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Try assisting her to get into her walker and you'll be "thanked" with loud disapproved screams!! Hahaha... this is what we call, "buat baik dibalas jahat"! (thankless good deeds in Malay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpl23hRr-I/AAAAAAAAAWo/0Vs2nCSvnUg/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpl23hRr-I/AAAAAAAAAWo/0Vs2nCSvnUg/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138307081449442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting into her walker&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpl-R-k8tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Dj7Nhm9sQsQ/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpl-R-k8tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Dj7Nhm9sQsQ/s320/DSC00173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138434442752722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oops! One-legged girl sitting on the wrong side....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmOafZRgI/AAAAAAAAAW4/-JViytu4drc/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmOafZRgI/AAAAAAAAAW4/-JViytu4drc/s320/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138711605790210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying out cousin Cassandra's tricycle&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmTBUJrpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/SKQcOkt4EGk/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmTBUJrpI/AAAAAAAAAXA/SKQcOkt4EGk/s320/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138790747090578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aiyoh...couldn't reach the pedals...&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmZPGB1gI/AAAAAAAAAXI/mQb-HIpNgec/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmZPGB1gI/AAAAAAAAAXI/mQb-HIpNgec/s320/DSC00160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138897525167618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adjust, adjust&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmeo-5wpI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6CP0QqYz0Gk/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSpmeo-5wpI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6CP0QqYz0Gk/s320/DSC00161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272138990373946002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say.... 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That's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very simple. Just sprinkle a pinch of the anchovies powder onto her porridge at every mealtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to this, I have used different method to include anchovies (a good source of iron) into her food. I boiled them overnight in a pot of water. Then the next morning, drain them and put in the rest of other ingredients like rice, potato, carrot, spinach and meat into the slow cooker to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have heard of mommies who fry and then blend anchovies but never really wanted to try it earlier for 1. i do not know how 2. she was loving her porridge the way it was cooked then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when she started refusing her food lately, I have to start thinking again of ways to get her to eat "enough". So, decided to give it a try - though still not knowing how. Take a look at how I have "produced" it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUk38_iMOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/K4sCqQRdH_o/s1600-h/P1040153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUk38_iMOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/K4sCqQRdH_o/s320/P1040153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270659482591047906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A big handful of dried anchovies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUmELQS_nI/AAAAAAAAAWA/sE3V2GNqrFk/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUmELQS_nI/AAAAAAAAAWA/sE3V2GNqrFk/s320/DSC00061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270660792089509490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stir...stir....stir...look the thickening carbon on the surface of the wok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUnuO9npWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/De0DtDET6RQ/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUnuO9npWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/De0DtDET6RQ/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662614151046498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turning brown. Smelled like "belacan"!&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUoS-LiamI/AAAAAAAAAWg/XqBIco8xkvQ/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUoS-LiamI/AAAAAAAAAWg/XqBIco8xkvQ/s320/DSC00068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270663245301181026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The broken pieces of bones and parts...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUnRfAkc2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TuFH0eyDcTE/s1600-h/P1040145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSUnRfAkc2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TuFH0eyDcTE/s320/P1040145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662120242180962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Done! Crispy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I can blend them, I need to sieve them first. Separating the carbon and broken pieces from the well-done ones. Then, blend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 area of improvement for me : Stir fry under &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;low&lt;/span&gt; fire... Ok, ok, will improve next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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More factories taking drastic actions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Flextronics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4 days week for Month Nov and  Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AMD   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; announced this morning VSS lay off 500  employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Spansion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;force to take leave (5 days in this  quarter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jabil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;planned shut down from Dec 24 to Jan 4, will  be 6 days leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Agilent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;planned shut down from Dec 24 to Jan 4,  will be 6 days leave.&lt;br /&gt;Jan09 might have another shutdown. No increment 2008  review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Avago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;no plan shutdown as no more in house  production, hiring freeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shut down every fortnightly on Monday  starting from Nov 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fairchild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;planned 'Mass Vacation' for 9 days  leave in FY08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;INTEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  - &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;No increment 2008 review, VSS for  those under perform and&lt;br /&gt;massive cut cost/travel 2009, no shutdown plan  yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Motorola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;  Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Still  hiring+profit, suspect got government 'look after', &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;cellphone  plant cut 800 job and now waiting for  sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Siltera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;kulim - Propose close down this  Malaysian 1st Fab company, loss RM4billion in  2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SENSATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Plant shutdown from 22 DEC 2008 to 02  JAN 2009; NO increment in 2009;&lt;br /&gt;NO Profit Sharing in  2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-MY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What about the company you're working with? What action plans have been announced? For those who are self-employed, what's your plan? For full-time mommies, what are you doing to help to cushion the impact on your family? Or there's no need to worry at all?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well as for myself, I always believe in the philosophy that "Tough times create more winners"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Her fringe especially. Almost touching her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I finally decided to give her a haircut after her lunch last Saturday. Covered her with her "lampin" (cloth diaper in Malay) and clipped it with a cloth peg on her back to keep it in place.&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR8LPzQP7dI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/c79vYBiF3-0/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR8LPzQP7dI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/c79vYBiF3-0/s320/DSC00092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268942455131074002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not much success though...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR8LiNF7cOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/CA834mXxQ_Y/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR8LiNF7cOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/CA834mXxQ_Y/s320/DSC00098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268942771304755426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comb, comb...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSDrQDx-oeI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HQNCLx_hENk/s1600-h/P1040159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSDrQDx-oeI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HQNCLx_hENk/s320/P1040159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269470225148846562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiny scissors was in my hand when her "papa" came back from work. Looking at his adorable baby sitting in her high chair all ready, he offered to be the hairstylist of the day!&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSDuWF0JIGI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_ujZj1kbteQ/s1600-h/P1040157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSDuWF0JIGI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_ujZj1kbteQ/s320/P1040157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269473627308892258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Combing her hair again....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as papa combed her fringe with his fingers, she screamed, yelled and resisted his action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD3xxa8EKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5st0-MQAoHw/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD3xxa8EKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/5st0-MQAoHw/s320/DSC00099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269483998475456674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see her teary eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we tried many ways to make it a not-so-bad experience for her. That included giving her things to keep her occupied and talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD4vdkq3wI/AAAAAAAAAU4/jSdFcTdjBSg/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD4vdkq3wI/AAAAAAAAAU4/jSdFcTdjBSg/s320/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269485058299453186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since she liked the comb that papa was using for the haircut, I have to get her my favourite purple one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that was not her first time. Perhaps, it was a bit too hot that day. There was no fan nearby and she was covered half top body with the cloth. Yeah, what a bad location I've chosen...&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD5lknfKaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/wNqm3aqzmZY/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD5lknfKaI/AAAAAAAAAVA/wNqm3aqzmZY/s320/DSC00105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269485987903252898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess where was the location this "hair salon"? Hint: Find for clues from the photo background&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD6Gc0Ob9I/AAAAAAAAAVI/mjDj3soQ3Og/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SSD6Gc0Ob9I/AAAAAAAAAVI/mjDj3soQ3Og/s320/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269486552744882130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her latest favourite chew item : Her ABC rubber mat! Oh dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of hair was cut, almost an inch in length. Didn't have the time to snap the "after" haircut shot. She had "poo"ed! Do check out her new hairstyle in coming posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Thank God! Both of us had fun at meal time. I made the "moi" (porridge) a bit diluted (as recommended by my aunty) and I think she likes it better this way. She was slurping in the "moi" most of the time. And since, I don't have my feeding team at home here, I'm all - the 3-in-1 role: feeding, playing with her and keeping her sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how did I do all that? I find strapping her down in her high chair works well. She wouldn't have a chance to get up. Unlike in kopitiams (coffee shops) where most of the high chair strap buckles were spoilt. Thus, she's let free most of the time. Then, I stuck a balloon that we got from the government agencies roadshow in Queensbay Shopping Mall recently on her high chair. Well, it has shrunk in size since it has been more than 2 weeks we got it. So, it became more baby-friendly. Leia was happy that she could pinch and squeeze the balloon much easily now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, pinched and squeezed the balloon until it popped! Burst. Instead of crying for losing a toy to play with, the rubber remains of the burst balloon became a new toy to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR78LGl8g7I/AAAAAAAAATg/awdcD45LwbY/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR78LGl8g7I/AAAAAAAAATg/awdcD45LwbY/s320/DSC00081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268925881748587442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR78YKqACcI/AAAAAAAAATo/IGl_9_DRmwU/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR78YKqACcI/AAAAAAAAATo/IGl_9_DRmwU/s320/DSC00082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268926106177636802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pulled and strectched&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79I2C_MEI/AAAAAAAAATw/HaM4HMw6hgc/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79I2C_MEI/AAAAAAAAATw/HaM4HMw6hgc/s320/DSC00084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268926942458884162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New found joy!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79SsJiBLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6fxG-7cPY_k/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79SsJiBLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6fxG-7cPY_k/s320/DSC00085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268927111600669874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tore into two....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79dihSZaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QTSlDKWyDzI/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR79dihSZaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QTSlDKWyDzI/s320/DSC00086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268927297994515874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oopsss... there was more on the floor&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR7-p7EgmGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/BbrrazVeecM/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR7-p7EgmGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/BbrrazVeecM/s320/DSC00090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268928610254755938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Nevermind, continue"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the rule of thumb to a successful feeding - keep the girl entertained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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She has 2 solid meals a day. As I managed to arrive my aunty's place earlier than usual to pick her home, I had the chance to be a part of her "feeding team" yesterday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5Egpi_EOI/AAAAAAAAASI/ijClJAHjyHU/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5Egpi_EOI/AAAAAAAAASI/ijClJAHjyHU/s320/DSC00028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268723941769154786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was given the honour to keep her sittting still&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5EtEwu48I/AAAAAAAAASQ/tCxXcsfzaDY/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5EtEwu48I/AAAAAAAAASQ/tCxXcsfzaDY/s320/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268724155233002434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ammm...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't expect our babies at this age to sit still for long to "makan" ("eat" in Malay) her meal. Their curiosity to explore will make them feel bored easily. The same applies to Leia. So, after a while we have to be creative of how to keep her amused.&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5GRl4xOtI/AAAAAAAAASY/kshky4DmXbQ/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5GRl4xOtI/AAAAAAAAASY/kshky4DmXbQ/s320/DSC00032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268725882111998674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was then contented with a cloth peg in her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, "ah mah" ("grandma" in Hokkien) said we had to move to another place to feed her. Sitting at one place for too long can make her feel restless and thus, more difficult to complete the feeding mission. So, we moved to the tv hall. "Ah mah" and I switched roles. I became the person who plays with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5G24SyuxI/AAAAAAAAASg/hhEOgbMbNRo/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5G24SyuxI/AAAAAAAAASg/hhEOgbMbNRo/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268726522708146962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Leia, mam...mam..."&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5HZeZZZwI/AAAAAAAAASo/a3lxaOemDeY/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5HZeZZZwI/AAAAAAAAASo/a3lxaOemDeY/s320/DSC00041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268727117051946754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, in the play mood now that her tummy was filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, she didn't finish her "moi" ("porridege" in Hokkien). She insisted that she wanted to play then. No problem... but we should change her dirty clothes first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5JOCy05hI/AAAAAAAAASw/X6yAk6LI1Gg/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5JOCy05hI/AAAAAAAAASw/X6yAk6LI1Gg/s320/DSC00049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268729119687108114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waving her diaper cream - Drapolone to the photographer - my 13-year-old cousin brother&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5K2AAiDBI/AAAAAAAAATI/Su9UwmFrbJQ/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5K2AAiDBI/AAAAAAAAATI/Su9UwmFrbJQ/s320/DSC00054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268730905645681682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going for the handphone&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5JgXE-p8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/TozOOApFbpY/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5JgXE-p8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/TozOOApFbpY/s320/DSC00056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268729434369599426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Consequences for not giving her what she wanted...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5Jr7sRXEI/AAAAAAAAATA/buruvuiB-SE/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SR5Jr7sRXEI/AAAAAAAAATA/buruvuiB-SE/s320/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268729633176640578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Given. "Hmmm... I'm stil angry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crossing my fingers while her putting her own her car seat that she will behave this time in our journey home.  However, my relief was short-lived when half the distance, she started again - crying and throwing her tantrum. And we were caught in the Friday traffic jam. Just great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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(cannot stand it) It's been several days now that Leia has been getting so cranky and &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/0_seven-reasons-babies-cry-and-how-to-soothe-them_9790.bc"&gt;cry&lt;/a&gt; like there's no tomorrow to get things done her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you... her cry is unbelievably loud. It is the type of cry you'll let out when in pain. A long moment of silence before wwwwwwuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaa........!!!!!!!! And the pattern repeats until a person picks her up! That means, if no one picks her up for the last 5 minutes, then she would have cried for the last 5 minutes. So, to end her crying, we'll just have to pick her up. Almost instantaneously, her crying will stop. Please tell me - what do you understand about this type of crying? Could it be any other reasons besides using this tactic to get things done her way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's driving everyone who care for her going crazy! Tonight itself, she has had her series of loud crying within 5-15 minutes gap. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sat her on my aunty's lap, she cried. Aunty had no choice but to stand up again and walked and then she would stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;2. She was playing happily with bunch of keys in her hand but as soon as I passed by, she went into hysterical crying and kicked her legs. &lt;br /&gt;3. Sat her on the car seat (going back home from my aunty's place) and smiled at her, she started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;4. Dropped by at my mom's place to pick up some stuff. The maid said "hi" to her and she smiled so sweetly. But as soon as the maid disappeared from her sight, she screamed!&lt;br /&gt;5. So, along our journey back home which took around 15 minutes - she cried non-stop. Tried to let her suck her pacifier - only ended up making situation worse. She cried even louder and pushed it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRxc4csRXgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/G00aNinC4tQ/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRxc4csRXgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/G00aNinC4tQ/s320/DSC00017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268187788960947714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stressed out. Face turned red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRxdDUyvlHI/AAAAAAAAASA/zYZIEKW02e8/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRxdDUyvlHI/AAAAAAAAASA/zYZIEKW02e8/s320/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268187975819170930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweat trickling down from her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I took her out from her car seat, she stopped crying. And started communicating. Pointing her finger at our dog and blurted out "whou whou" sound.  As soon as we entered the house, she pointed at the fan, the hanging paper lantern, the spoon that fell on the floor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it sound like what a spoilt child would do? 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My body struggled hard to fight off the bacteria/virus that has been "bermaharajalela" (Malay word for rampaging) in my immune system for the past few days. Felt so weak that I couldn't do much on my 2nd year Wedding Anniversary. Yeah, it was yesterday - 11 November...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of having candlelight dinner with my other half, we had to do a quick one at a coffeeshop near our house - our usual dinner place. How boring, isn't it? Furthermore, with Leia tagging along almost everywhere...hmmm, not too sure how the candlelight dinner would turn out to be if it were to happen. Probably... instead of holding hands and looking into each other eyes, pledging our marrige vows once again, we'll need to hold Leia's arms and legs and demand her not to get up from her high chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai...but we managed to steal some time before sleep (yup, Leia was asleep by then) to watch again our wedding day video. Hahaha... a tradition that I initiated on last year anniversary. I personally like it, though my hubby finds it a bit too draggy - it's more than 3 hours video! It reminded us of a lot of the silly things that we did. Ie:  the "chi mui" (Cantonese word for bride's "sisters") time where the groom and his men got bullied. They were asked to do many silly and funny acts before they were allowed into the house to get the bride. Also, few clips of my dearest mom having a great time at the wedding dinner - she was the star among the crowd with her "interesting" antics and her let-it-go cha cha dance! Hahaha, for those of you who were there, I'm sure you know what I'm talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video-watching brought back many fond memories of the meaningful events that both my hubby and I shared together. The church wedding ceremony particularly was the most important event of the day for the both of us. It was where we both took our vows of marriage - "to love and care and honour each other till death do us part..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRuOVrKKw1I/AAAAAAAAARg/wu9nbfJCVrg/s1600-h/PB111035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRuOVrKKw1I/AAAAAAAAARg/wu9nbfJCVrg/s320/PB111035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267960692153697106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years passed now and we're very grateful that God has never forsaken us and He has blessed us with this beautiful bundle of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRuRxmsKRRI/AAAAAAAAARw/9dyEhLIXGgY/s1600-h/P1030865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRuRxmsKRRI/AAAAAAAAARw/9dyEhLIXGgY/s320/P1030865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267964470525314322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord for all plans that He has for us. He is with us all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelordsprayer.net/"&gt;Our Father in heaven&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Holy be your name,&lt;br /&gt;Your kingdom come,&lt;br /&gt;Your will be done,&lt;br /&gt;On earth as well as in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Give us this day our daily bread,&lt;br /&gt;Forgive us our sins,&lt;br /&gt;As we forgive those who sin against us,&lt;br /&gt;Do not bring us to the test,&lt;br /&gt;But deliver us from evil&lt;br /&gt;For the kingdom, the glory and the power&lt;br /&gt;Are yours,&lt;br /&gt;Now and Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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We picked up Leia from my aunty's place on our way home. Before we could enter her house, we heard Leia screaming away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as she saw me, she hurriedly leaned her body forward - expecting me to hold her. Oh, what a nice feeling to hold her in my arms once again. Indeed, absence makes the heart grow fonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has not been a comfortable experience for Leia. (As usual, this overly worried mom called aunty everyday from outstation to check on her.) On her first night alone there, she couldn't put herself to &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/302_sleep_1511700.bc"&gt;sleep&lt;/a&gt;. Though aunty tried her best to follow my advise of what to do whenever Leia show any of the 3 signs (as per my earlier post), she resisted and slept only at 11pm (way over her usual bedtime which is around 9 plus). Only to wake up again around 1 plus and kicked up a big fuss. She was wailing and struggling and kept on pointing finger towards the door. It was as if she was asking to take her home. My aunty struggled to put her back to sleep. Her incessant crying woke up my grandma too and she helped to manage her but without much success. It was almost 3 in the morning, when she stopped crying and by then, my cousin has woken up from her slumber too and chipped in to help. Out of desperation, my grandma dialled 911 for help. Eh no-lah. She dialled my parents' home number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad came rushing to check on her.  Leia then followed them home. Luckily, after feeding her with milk, she finally dozed off on my parents' bed. So, my dad was kicked out of the room and has to make do with sleeping upright on the sofa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia's second night was a bit better. Though she slept past 11pm, she didn't wake up middle of the night this time. What a great relief for my aunty and the whole family. And a great relief to me too knowing that Leia was feeling a bit better and getting enough rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many contributing factors as to why she has behaved such;&lt;br /&gt;1. Changed of place&lt;br /&gt;2. Separation anxiety&lt;br /&gt;3. My aunty's place is hot - she's developing rashes again which lead to greater discomfort&lt;br /&gt;4. Over-stimulation through play and stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even during the day, nothing that my aunt did pleased her. It took 4 people to feed her - my aunty held the spoon, my grandma sat at the side to make sure she sits still all the time and my little cousin brothers entertained her by playing with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my aunty put her in her cot, she made a fuss. She "cried" (minus the tears). Took her out from her cot, she cried again. Gave her favourite toys, she pushed them away. My aunty almost went bonkers, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that she is now back at home now. She slept like a sleeping beauty lastnight. And that was at 9 plus. Nothing out of ordinary behaviours shown. Back to her routine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Leia, I'm so sorry that I have put you through all these. I think I better find better solutions fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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You or your partner? Or maid? If it's you, how do you feel about this given "honour"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in my case, most of the time it will be me. There may be 1 or 2 occasions my hubby would have to do it but I personally rather handle it myself. Why? Coz I can easily put her to sleep without having to tear the whole house down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Leia has 3 types of sleeping signs that we can identify easily -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The blank stares. No matter how much we want to entertain her through stimulations like play, making funny faces, sing songs, etc, she will not react as we expected her to be. She will just give you the blank stare. For this case, putting her to sleep is easy-peasy. Just put her down in her cot and plug in her "chut chut" (pacifier) and within seconds, she'll be in dreamland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The screamings and strugglings (must be due to over-stimulation earlier). Hooyoh... hubby certainly wouldn't want to offer help in such situations. And I certainly wouldn't make to make a fuss out of it. Coz, if he couldn't settle her down within 15 minutes, I would have to come to rescue. So, I'd rather handle her from the beginning to avoid unnecessary, prolonged stress for all - Leia, hubby and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The "play-by-myself" act. Easy. Put her down in her cot and give her a book or her favourite toy, Sponge Bob, she will happily play on her own for a while before slowly lying on her side/back and zzzzzz......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, guess which sign she showed tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHEmpsXUfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Sv7Rwu4Ot9M/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHEmpsXUfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Sv7Rwu4Ot9M/s320/DSC00385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265205607678824946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, she loves interacting through the cot net. Stick my face there and she will do the same...Mom and daughter bonding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHFvxT2OwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ByNB2uBDZfI/s1600-h/DSC00388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHFvxT2OwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ByNB2uBDZfI/s320/DSC00388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265206863853927170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loves lying down at the corners too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHFlwee_lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/dkCo5Obdou8/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHFlwee_lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/dkCo5Obdou8/s320/DSC00391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265206691831414354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aik! Get up again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHF7gT2TyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/I1bRSkw6PXY/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHF7gT2TyI/AAAAAAAAAP4/I1bRSkw6PXY/s320/DSC00395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265207065448959778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with her hanky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHGPG1hLTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9kt6T7UEm2o/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHGPG1hLTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/9kt6T7UEm2o/s320/DSC00396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265207402208242994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lying down at opposite corner. Meddling with her book&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHG-_XUnhI/AAAAAAAAAQI/oGBrmmm8L9A/s1600-h/DSC00400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHG-_XUnhI/AAAAAAAAAQI/oGBrmmm8L9A/s320/DSC00400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265208224836263442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeh....sleep d...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHHRLhUOwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lPzjNMQ3wLA/s1600-h/DSC00401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHHRLhUOwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lPzjNMQ3wLA/s320/DSC00401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265208537337051906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No leh...&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHHbZ85NpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/QpeBkjvJ2wg/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SRHHbZ85NpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/QpeBkjvJ2wg/s320/DSC00403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265208713009510034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's your guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know your answer in the Comments and I will let you know whether you are right or wrong..k? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Great relief as it was really taxing on my mom who has been caring for her for the last 3 months when aunty was in Australia. You see , my mom is not a full-time home-maker. She runs her own business at night with my father. So you can imagine how many hours of sleep my mom had each day... With her hypertension soaring high, thank God that aunty is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday evening, we moved Leia's "second home" - again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gc2mM1wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/STvUSrRcA34/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gc2mM1wI/AAAAAAAAAOo/STvUSrRcA34/s320/DSC00378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264673275716097794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All readily packed by "ah ma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_ghc7nqJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/6vxJf5thGmE/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_ghc7nqJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/6vxJf5thGmE/s320/DSC00379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264673354725959826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Leia, let's go now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gmue2kHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jseuIKZwtHs/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gmue2kHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jseuIKZwtHs/s320/DSC00381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264673445336486002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Papa, can I help?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gsaeuEII/AAAAAAAAAPA/i0fW5pLkC7E/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_gsaeuEII/AAAAAAAAAPA/i0fW5pLkC7E/s320/DSC00382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264673543046434946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cot is set up!&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_g3c4EwPI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bcyS2RmpDgI/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ_g3c4EwPI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bcyS2RmpDgI/s320/DSC00390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264673732668211442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A close-up shot taken by my 11-year old cousin - his first-time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The distance between my aunty's house and our house and working places are quite far. During peak hours, ie: before  and after office hours, it could take me an average of minimum 1 hour to get to her place from my office. Oh, I certainly don't enjoy getting caught in bumper-to-bumper jam everyday. Unnecessary stress...! The good news is... it will be over soon! To  be exact, 27th November will be the last day! Phew....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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The weather was good. So, hubby agreed to take us to Penang &lt;a href="http://penang.ofmalaysia.com/airitamdam/index.shtml"&gt;Air Itam Dam&lt;/a&gt; (water reservoir) for a walk. It's a popular place for jogging or even just sight-seeing. We personally prefer this place than Botanical Garden or Youth Park for our light exercise as it has cleaner air and it is so much less crowded. So...we get to enjoy the beautiful scenery without having to worry about avoiding the heavy human traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leia seemed to know that we're going out for some adventure. She was feeling so excited, rocking herself in her car seat, singing, dancing and talking all the way there! I was amused. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6KFRfz80I/AAAAAAAAAMw/1T9CkYRWWwE/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6KFRfz80I/AAAAAAAAAMw/1T9CkYRWWwE/s320/DSC00329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264296837643498306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sticking out her tongue while waving to papa happily. On our way to pick up my little cousin brother...&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6LZVLH4XI/AAAAAAAAAM4/jPYjHhtg98Q/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6LZVLH4XI/AAAAAAAAAM4/jPYjHhtg98Q/s320/DSC00342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264298281739477362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice, breezy ride...&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Le5uXdrI/AAAAAAAAANA/qwo_eGgmwSU/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Le5uXdrI/AAAAAAAAANA/qwo_eGgmwSU/s320/DSC00343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264298377450321586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We have reached!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6M4axTSMI/AAAAAAAAANI/zhhMZJ0Ex8U/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6M4axTSMI/AAAAAAAAANI/zhhMZJ0Ex8U/s320/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264299915329358018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get ready for the adventure?&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6M_Z_c01I/AAAAAAAAANQ/ey4rukDP1cA/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6M_Z_c01I/AAAAAAAAANQ/ey4rukDP1cA/s320/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300035379352402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greens everywhere.  Papa taking the lead&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6NLOGMa4I/AAAAAAAAANY/sjeTpfMdKKI/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6NLOGMa4I/AAAAAAAAANY/sjeTpfMdKKI/s320/DSC00348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300238344842114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the tortoises...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Regtcd4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/DhPXbBuiJg8/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Regtcd4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/DhPXbBuiJg8/s320/DSC00370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264304967805335426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6NVswhjmI/AAAAAAAAANg/UG5QgQG0lcs/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6NVswhjmI/AAAAAAAAANg/UG5QgQG0lcs/s320/DSC00349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300418374143586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breathtaking view...&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Ne0vHxXI/AAAAAAAAANo/M_X5XmcMzlE/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6Ne0vHxXI/AAAAAAAAANo/M_X5XmcMzlE/s320/DSC00352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300575134565746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Careful, Leia. Sit still"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6N0PzrNpI/AAAAAAAAANw/uoJl2SWN9Qw/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6N0PzrNpI/AAAAAAAAANw/uoJl2SWN9Qw/s320/DSC00353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300943178675858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6OAuYYrjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/KKKvezucWFk/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6OAuYYrjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/KKKvezucWFk/s320/DSC00356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264301157544144434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Wheeeee...!"&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6ONX-CszI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5Jb5iz9W_yg/s1600-h/DSC00358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6ONX-CszI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5Jb5iz9W_yg/s320/DSC00358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264301374866371378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia and papa taking a break&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6O2yXqCcI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cDHDw9R223k/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQ6O2yXqCcI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/cDHDw9R223k/s320/DSC00368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264302086327765442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overlooking the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Very nice place. I felt a great sense of peace - taking in the clean, fresh air... and enjoying the beautiful, green scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never fails to bring back good old memories of my younger days adventures here - picnic and hiking trips with my schoolmates, exercising-cum-dating experiences, exercising-cum-listening to good advises from my aunties....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will certainly go back again. Another added page of memory down the lane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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It was a full day celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a real early start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtA-A-B-gI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gU1ki7X7ClE/s1600-h/P1040061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtA-A-B-gI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gU1ki7X7ClE/s320/P1040061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263372023668800002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtBk4OuX0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pRBLabpUfaY/s1600-h/P1040065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtBk4OuX0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pRBLabpUfaY/s320/P1040065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263372691337797442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Leia, comb hair now..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtFWzd8yoI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hF2bpObuzvs/s1600-h/P1040068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQtFWzd8yoI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hF2bpObuzvs/s320/P1040068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263376847587822210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mommy, are you done?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our first program of the day was to visit Leia's "ammama" (Tamil word for great-grandmother). "Kong kong" (grandfather) joined us too. No early notification given to her "ammama" as we wanted to surprise her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ammama" stays in a chinese pre-war house in town. Spacious and airy...It has never ceased to bring back great old memories to both my hubby and pa-in-law. So, it was pa-in-law who did most of the talking, reminiscing the good old times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZE8Ke_gI/AAAAAAAAAK4/sttpE3G6Gc8/s1600-h/P1040092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZE8Ke_gI/AAAAAAAAAK4/sttpE3G6Gc8/s320/P1040092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539268405362178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sight-seeing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ammama" has a big mango tree in front of her house. With her very ripe age - 90 years old, she could no longer pluck the fruits on her own. So, a brilliant idea came up. Pa-in-law suggested that we'll help!&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZNJI694I/AAAAAAAAALA/1vyVDp8ISa4/s1600-h/P1040099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZNJI694I/AAAAAAAAALA/1vyVDp8ISa4/s320/P1040099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539409327421314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 men busy at work with "ammama" providing "the back-up" support - making sure the right equipments are provided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvbzFETGZI/AAAAAAAAALw/WagJTgm82Oo/s1600-h/P1040074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvbzFETGZI/AAAAAAAAALw/WagJTgm82Oo/s320/P1040074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263542260092574098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Leia and mommy enjoying the swing...&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZSrLn0QI/AAAAAAAAALI/pUnBPXCIHv4/s1600-h/P1040097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZSrLn0QI/AAAAAAAAALI/pUnBPXCIHv4/s320/P1040097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539504364900610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow...! Nice, plump mangoes...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZbR0q5_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/JiXHsmNW-lA/s1600-h/P1040107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZbR0q5_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/JiXHsmNW-lA/s320/P1040107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539652176570354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very good harvest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZhHoDNhI/AAAAAAAAALY/zFSoxh3AePA/s1600-h/P1040106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZhHoDNhI/AAAAAAAAALY/zFSoxh3AePA/s320/P1040106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539752518497810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pa-in-law  ended up helping "awa" (Tamil word for grandmother) to prune the tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While  her "kong kong" pruned the tree out there, Leia had a jolly time playing with "ammama"'s rattan chairs... At this stage, you just can't stop them from being inquisitive and wanting to explore everything. They get extremely curious to explore especially those things that you say "no". Hmmm...guess, forbidden fruit always seem to taste better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZr_YAO_I/AAAAAAAAALg/q-4y1EQ3378/s1600-h/P1040113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZr_YAO_I/AAAAAAAAALg/q-4y1EQ3378/s320/P1040113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263539939282271218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I want to sit on this chair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZwo7DHEI/AAAAAAAAALo/Z1wMk9pkMG4/s1600-h/P1040116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQvZwo7DHEI/AAAAAAAAALo/Z1wMk9pkMG4/s320/P1040116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263540019154590786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia was "singing"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We didn't leave Leia's "ammama"'s place empty-handed. The smaller bag of mangoes that you saw earlier was given to us! Thoughts of dipping these mangoes with my dad's home-made, tasty rojak sauce can make us all salivate...yum, yum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, did we head home straight away? Absolutely not! Next was pa-in-law's friend's house. More Indian food savoured! And Another ang pow (red packet) collected for Leia! Or it is called cheh pow (green packet)? No? That's for Hari Raya? Then? Purple pow???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's simply unbelievable that any pow-giving has been so commercialised nowadays that it has become a must-have for our major festivals - Chinese New Year, Hari Raya and now Deepavali. What's next?  Pek pow (white packet) for Christmas? I really hope not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxrjIg8nEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wW9HDcmsMts/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxrjIg8nEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wW9HDcmsMts/s320/DSC00320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263700315814534210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deepavali money collection. Think it's about time we open a savings account for this little girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, we introduced fireworks to Leia. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxs4CZ2AJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/oMUZHw279EU/s1600-h/P1040122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxs4CZ2AJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/oMUZHw279EU/s320/P1040122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263701774463008914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxs9YPGOlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/aD2VnDNeJxo/s1600-h/P1040123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxs9YPGOlI/AAAAAAAAAMI/aD2VnDNeJxo/s320/P1040123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263701866222860882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No more..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxtFaOH_VI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cXO3J9WIXTU/s1600-h/P1040127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQxtFaOH_VI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cXO3J9WIXTU/s320/P1040127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263702004194606418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Truly a beautiful, memorable Festival of Light celebration for all of us... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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The best she could eat was just a few spoonfuls. But she's fine with drinking milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the usual symptom for babies when they are not well. Loss of appetite. Well, adults encounter the same too, no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last post of her having fever, she has not fully recovered from cold till today. Fever went off 3 days later but cough and runny nose stay. Now, more than 1 week later, cough is gone but runny nose stays. No, she's not taking any medicine except Panadol syrup when she had high fever. Took her to a doctor earlier but her advise was that babies shouldn't be given any medicine to treat these common illnesses. Medicine only suppresses the symptoms but does not cure. We should allow our baby's own immune system to work and fight against those bacterias and germs. Babies will eventually get better with time.  Which I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very worrying to see the increasing trend of parents and doctors prescribing medicine and antibiotics to treat cough and cold. This quick-fix may cause more harm to our babies well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year, the &lt;a href="http://www.fda.gov/cder/drug/advisory/cough_cold.htm"&gt;US FDA&lt;/a&gt; warned parents that cold and cough medicines are too risky for babies and toddlers. Some of these cold medications can actually cause serious life-threatening side effects (difficulty breathing, unconsciousness) in children under age 2. As a matter of fact, the &lt;a href="http://www.bloggingstocks.com/2008/01/17/fda-says-cold-medications-too-risky-for-toddlers/"&gt;US FDA suggested that all cold and cough medications should be kept out of the mouths of any child under the age of two years&lt;/a&gt;. It went further to state that the medications don't help kids under 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent, I know how worried and heart-broken we may be - seeing our children not being their usual, bubbly selves - the unbearable pain and discomfort that our children have to go through... Like this afternoon when my mom told me that Leia is not interested in her "moi" again and the non-stop runny nose. But having learnt the great danger of medication intake for "immediate recovery" from these illnesses, I decided to be patient and consider other options to make her feel better while allowing her own body immune system taking care of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mothernature.com/Library/bookshelf/Books/50/102.cfm"&gt;What we can do&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;1. Let our children drink more water to flush out the toxins from their body &amp;amp; to reduce dehydration&lt;br /&gt;2. Allow enough rest, which includes enough sleep&lt;br /&gt;3. Try a tender touch - hold her hand and sing her a song&lt;br /&gt;4. Lots more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Take note though.&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t is not advisable to rub our child's chest with a strong-smelling over-the-counter ointment containing menthol, oil of wintergreen or eucalyptus. These give parents something to do, but they really don't improve air flow. And in babies and very young children, these ingredients can be absorbed into the bloodstream, where they might have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;toxic effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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I'm referring to the materials used, the size and height of the equipments, etc. I could hardly find any that are safe and user-friendly to babies.. until last Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiABRc62GI/AAAAAAAAAIU/czm0_MFC7r8/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiABRc62GI/AAAAAAAAAIU/czm0_MFC7r8/s320/DSC00309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262596923935348834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey....!"&lt;/span&gt; Showing off her signature pose again (finger-pointing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were doing our shopping in Island Plaza (the shopping complex in Tanjung Bungah) when we stumbled upon this big playhouse located on the 3rd floor (if I remember correctly) next to the escalator. In seconds, Leia was all ready to play on her own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiHAaJNxBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NbRi5O9TTUo/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiHAaJNxBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NbRi5O9TTUo/s320/DSC00310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262604605670147090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, I want to sit on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; slide"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The playhouse is made of soft plastic and no metal pieces used. No sharp edges found too. The height is just right for learning-to-walk babies. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiI6im4JII/AAAAAAAAAIk/Te_m98KdQHs/s1600-h/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiI6im4JII/AAAAAAAAAIk/Te_m98KdQHs/s320/DSC00311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262606703886083202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Uhhh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiKZ8xKGcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DOpetnKPbI0/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiKZ8xKGcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/DOpetnKPbI0/s320/DSC00312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262608342996097474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coming for the wheel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiLh9cQL4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/DxzlgRm4tag/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiLh9cQL4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/DxzlgRm4tag/s320/DSC00314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262609580127432578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So engrossed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMFfVBtNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/H6-lusu2MHI/s1600-h/DSC00315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMFfVBtNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/H6-lusu2MHI/s320/DSC00315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262610190519350482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hehehe..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMYiuUxaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5wQLReWn5Po/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMYiuUxaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5wQLReWn5Po/s320/DSC00317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262610517848278434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi mommy...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMdVyZUGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/H3tKFrjYBes/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQiMdVyZUGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/H3tKFrjYBes/s320/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262610600275038306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oops!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh how we wish we could get a similar one for her to play at home... Then, we can invite other babies and mommies to come and play with us too! Don't have to travel so far. Also, cleanliness of the playhouse can be maintained all the time by yours truly personally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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And we celebrated in KFC Batu Lanchang. It's my niece favourite KFC joint as it has a nice play area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my bro didn't book the place earlier (the initial plan was to have it in KFC at Jalan Larut in town - the biggest KFC joint in Penang with outdoor play area. But as dark clouds covered the sky by 6pm,the plan was scrapped), we weren't given a "private area" with balloons.  But surprise... surprise... look at what we got here...&lt;br /&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/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbH9dy-cMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Dk0UexvvMNg/s1600-h/P1030983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbH9dy-cMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Dk0UexvvMNg/s320/P1030983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262113073413386434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbOT7RHw0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/I9O5m9427lQ/s1600-h/P1030981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbOT7RHw0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/I9O5m9427lQ/s320/P1030981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262120056351343426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More balloons!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbOrfxTEuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/NvKfqlDE4iM/s1600-h/P1030985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbOrfxTEuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/NvKfqlDE4iM/s320/P1030985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262120461286970082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leia, look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it tell you? If we don't ask, we won't get, that's for sure! After all, who would have the heart to turn away those adorable kids' request, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbQD_Vf8II/AAAAAAAAAIE/EaOc3euRRac/s1600-h/P1030992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbQD_Vf8II/AAAAAAAAAIE/EaOc3euRRac/s320/P1030992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262121981588795522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I can't run and play like my "cheh cheh" (big sister) yet but I certainly had fun too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbQs9YOo1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/hMPJ4jajOpw/s1600-h/P1040001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQbQs9YOo1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/hMPJ4jajOpw/s320/P1040001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262122685438010194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hehe...ice-cream cake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, if we are seriously thinking of throwing our kids a party, do consider organising it at a place that they will enjoy. That's the utmost importance. A lot of time, many parents tend to get carried away with the preparations that many of them ended up becoming the adults' event. Poor birthday kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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It was supposed to be Sweet Potato Pancake but in the end, it turned out to be Pumpkin Pancake instead. Let me share with you why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to hectic work in the office for the past few days, I couldn't go out and get the sweet potatoes from Giant, the nearest hypermarket to my office. Instead, I got up very early on Saturday morning and went to pick up one big Thai (according to the seller's maid) sweet potato from the grocery shop near my house. Man, was I glad or what that I could still carry on with my food experiment now that I have my sweet potato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYBsf_XQbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OuMs18PrzgA/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYBsf_XQbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OuMs18PrzgA/s320/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261895078642139570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Washed it and ready to cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYCbwrDubI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SKSkSld5n7M/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYCbwrDubI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SKSkSld5n7M/s320/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261895890574227890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yikes!!! Look at what I found!! Rotten sweet potato with live worms squirming inside...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gosh, it was so gross!! I snapped a few more close-up pictures but decided not to publish them. Believe me, the yucky sight is too much to handle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was devastated. My weekend food experiment was ruined... Then, I had a better idea. Not willing to give up by this unforeseen disaster, I decided to go ahead and used pumpkin instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my project continued..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYEPG3MmtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oZrTT1hqEnc/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYEPG3MmtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oZrTT1hqEnc/s320/DSC00279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261897872215677650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYEPG3MmtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oZrTT1hqEnc/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Freshly cut pumpkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe given by the website is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp unsalted butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup cooked sweet potatoes, mashed&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup all-purpose flour (use graham flour for a nice taste!)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup milk (or more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I decided to modify it. I have made many plain pancakes for my brother, granny and I when I was still schooling. So, it should be "sap sap sui" (cantonese word for easy-peasy) this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my modified pumpkin recipe;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 slice of pumpkin, mashed&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;wheat flour (tepung gandum)&lt;br /&gt;Leia's milk powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYGtyAp_nI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9P2x9miK7gI/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYGtyAp_nI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9P2x9miK7gI/s320/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261900598217408114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put them all in. Flour, egg and milk powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYIR1ub0aI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M5qGA4mMy8M/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYIR1ub0aI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M5qGA4mMy8M/s320/DSC00281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261902317201641890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stir and add in a bit of water. According to the website, the mixture should have the consistency of thick, lumpy sauce like an "instant" pancake mix. But I like mine thin and crispy. So, I made a more diluted mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYJUAEFkLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xo4R10NPzwQ/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYJUAEFkLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xo4R10NPzwQ/s320/DSC00282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261903453848178866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steamed pumpkin with fork holes mark - to test its softness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYJ-ei5lfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/LxzgVbDQ-_4/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYJ-ei5lfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/LxzgVbDQ-_4/s320/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261904183584986610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mashed the pumpkin and added into the mixture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So then, ready to cook. Heat up the wok (couldn't use my non-stick pan as I have just discovered that it has turned rusty at certain places...yeah, more surprises...) and put in some oil. Spooned batter into the wok and cooked until bubbles rised to the surface of the pancake and broke. Approximately 1-2 minutes. Flipped the pancake and cooked for another 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYMDFjhHVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wPQVxWUoXts/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYMDFjhHVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wPQVxWUoXts/s320/DSC00287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261906461799292242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Treng...teng...teng...! Pretty tasty despite made without sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYMyoMovkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eu1XLM_ug9I/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQYMyoMovkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eu1XLM_ug9I/s320/DSC00291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261907278552415810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Whoa! Mommy, that's a lot of pancakes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Leia helped herself with the pancakes, though not much. She was more excited playing with them! So, it was mommy who had to finish them up. I like them a bit sweeter. So, I ate them with honey. 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It is about a &lt;a href="http://www.mumcentre.com.my/essentials/babymilestone.htm"&gt;babychild milestones&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... It got me started thinking about Leia's own milestones. For the last few months, Leia has been developing new skills non-stop and she seems to be enjoying herself a lot. As of lastnight, I noticed again a new act that she does - stepping on things that lie near her legs. Look at these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAYJTEZmxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UpybqJ2Jdt0/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAYJTEZmxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UpybqJ2Jdt0/s320/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260230912785357586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Eh! What's that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAYg_Vxp5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/lNH6Si6T8CU/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAYg_Vxp5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/lNH6Si6T8CU/s320/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260231319806388114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"My teether! Step. Step. It feels like...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAZAeNM9LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vnyAVKEBIMU/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAZAeNM9LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vnyAVKEBIMU/s320/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260231860667872434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Look! Mommy. I can stand without holding on to the settee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAZ0SIZ4wI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jMvb8G4Y4hE/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SQAZ0SIZ4wI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jMvb8G4Y4hE/s320/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260232750779720450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This book is hard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a first-time parent, sometimes it's very hard to comprehend why Leia behaves certain ways or why she doesn't or why she hasn't. So, going through the "common milestones checklist" for babies at her age helps a bit. Besides using other methods like observing at other babies' behaviours similar to her age, listening to advise from other parents, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is the milestone checklist I found online for babies between 10-12 months old. Let's see how Leia fares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table str="" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 357px; height: 1663px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;col style="width: 194pt;" width="258"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 84pt;" width="112"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 15.75pt;" height="21"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl24" style="height: 15.75pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="21"&gt;  Milestone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl25" style="border-left: medium none; width: 84pt;" width="112"&gt;Started?   (Yes/No)&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl26" style="border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;Leia's progress&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 30pt;" height="40"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 30pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="40"&gt;• Anticipates favourite moments, e.g. clapping parts in a song&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;She   starts moving her butt and body too whenever a song is played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 47.25pt;" height="63"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 47.25pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="63"&gt;• Remembers certain gestures and outcomes associated with   them&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;e.g. picking up keys   indicates going out&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;She   trys to get out of her car seat whenever I un-buckle her seat belt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 31.5pt;" height="42"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 31.5pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="42"&gt;• Perceives depth, e.g. may not be willing to crawl down stairs   head first&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;She   will stop crawling when nearing the edge of the bed/sofa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 38.25pt;" height="51"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 38.25pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="51"&gt;• Walks while holding on to furniture&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;She   loves this! And now, she's learning to stand by letting go both hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 33pt;" height="44"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 33pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="44"&gt;• May walk while holding onto your hands (let baby go barefoot   at home but consider getting soft shoes for outings)&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;Starting   now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 53.25pt;" height="71"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 53.25pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="71"&gt;• Communicates wishes by pointing&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" str="Oh yes…! Pointing to everything! Try asking her &amp;quot;where's the fish?&amp;quot;. She will immediately shift her body and point towards the aquarium. " width="206"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh   yes…! Pointing to everything! Try asking her "where's the fish?".   She will immediately shift her body and point towards the aquarium.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 31.5pt;" height="42"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 31.5pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="42"&gt;• Responds to one or two familiar commands&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;"Wave   your hand" and she will…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 31.5pt;" height="42"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 31.5pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="42"&gt;• May try to imitate a barking dog or passing car&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;"woh   woh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 38.25pt;" height="51"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 38.25pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="51"&gt;• Shows stronger separation anxiety&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;Only   when she's tired or restless. Other time, she's fine playing on her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 63pt;" height="84"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 63pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="84"&gt;It takes time for babies to use a cup without making a mess.   Once your baby drinks more than she spills, try giving him/ her breastmilk in   the cup.&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" width="206"&gt;She   seems to prefer drinking from a cup than her "sip sip" cup. Yes,   drinking more than spills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 96.75pt;" height="129"&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; height: 96.75pt; width: 194pt;" width="258" height="129"&gt;At this age, babies typically sleep for 10 to 12 hours a night   and take two daytime naps averaging about an hour and a half each.&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none;"&gt;Y&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; border-left: medium none; width: 155pt;" str="Sleeping time at night becomes more eratic (ranging from 7 plus to 10 plus) depending how active she has been in the afternoons. She sleeps through out the night without waking up to ask for milk anymore. " width="206"&gt;Sleeping   time at night becomes more eratic (ranging from 7 plus to 10 plus) depending   how active she has been in the afternoons. She sleeps through out the night   without waking up to ask for milk anymore.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Her life was cut short by SBS (Shaken Baby Syndrome)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP_7iVTOgII/AAAAAAAAAEU/ODps_EaYYW8/s1600-h/london.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP_7iVTOgII/AAAAAAAAAEU/ODps_EaYYW8/s320/london.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260199457043939458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP_8VO9w5dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VnrAezNLnUA/s1600-h/london1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP_8VO9w5dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VnrAezNLnUA/s320/london1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260200331516634578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is London Marie Sherwood. This innocent, beautiful baby girl was left in the custody of her young dad by the mom. Out of frustration in managing first time helpless baby, he shook her so roughly that it has caused severe internal organs damage to her. &lt;a href="http://www.boonecountyfathers.org/londonmariesherwood.html"&gt;I have enclosed an url here that links you to a website that explained the details&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 4th, 2007, Jessica Sherwood had to do something no mother should ever  have to do. At 2:29 pm Jessica made a very tough decision  to take her little 3 month old daughter off life support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;This is what Jessica said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;'If anyone  has kids, make sure that you keep them with you the whole time. Don't give them  to anyone that you don't trust. Trust me, I thought that I trusted Josh (the father).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now  as of December 4, 2007 at 2:29 AM, she is gone. My one &amp;amp; only baby . &amp;amp;  He is going to pay FOREVER, even if he gets out of jail scott free, he will be  dead no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; To all my friends that know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; , I am very angry  &amp;amp; upset that I lost the love of my life, my babygirl. She died on her three  month birthday .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; had six fractured ribs, both of her legs  were fracture, &amp;amp; her brain was so damaged that if she were to live she would  be a vegetable. So I did what was right &amp;amp; what was best for her &amp;amp; took  her off life support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;That's what you call Shaken Baby Sydrome [SBS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents, please take some time to reflect - our own parenting journey thus far and how best can we give to our children? Especially our time and our attention which money can't buy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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Nowadays, she won't sit still quietly for more than 3 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6fDxLF6XI/AAAAAAAAADE/R8PrvPGajCM/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6fDxLF6XI/AAAAAAAAADE/R8PrvPGajCM/s320/DSC00234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259816301903604082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6fo1N_-CI/AAAAAAAAADM/NYYcZE0PpEc/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6fo1N_-CI/AAAAAAAAADM/NYYcZE0PpEc/s320/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259816938644699170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6gV0ssN-I/AAAAAAAAADU/UrbXcrluJ8g/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6gV0ssN-I/AAAAAAAAADU/UrbXcrluJ8g/s320/DSC00245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259817711599106018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6hGXyktdI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sr2l07xArhQ/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6hGXyktdI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sr2l07xArhQ/s320/DSC00246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259818545652741586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;Lastnight, we visited her "cho cho" (great-grandmother) from Parit Buntar at "koh-poh"(aunty)'s home near our house. It was such great fun for her. Many aunties and cousins were waiting to play with her. This girl hardly cries when she sees unfamiliar faces. Instead, she stares. So, after the warm-up or staring session was over, she began to feel more comfortable to explore her surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within seconds, she's crawling and climbing everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6mxOD-slI/AAAAAAAAADk/XYVdzKF9uAg/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6mxOD-slI/AAAAAAAAADk/XYVdzKF9uAg/s320/DSC00255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259824779333907026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her "kong kong"(grandpa) has to be the bodyguard while mommy snapped her pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6nS6Buo5I/AAAAAAAAADs/V5EUR8TBwwM/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6nS6Buo5I/AAAAAAAAADs/V5EUR8TBwwM/s320/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259825358071309202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         "Yippee! 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But of course, it also goes back to individual taste of what should be fed to our babies as many of us coming from different background, religion and culture will have our own "pantang larang" (can have's and can't have's).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also has home-made baby food recipes that we can try out. I haven't started that yet but let's set the target this coming weekend. I'll post the outcome of the "experiment" in my blog next week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I'm content of getting the right food type for Leia and putting them all in the slow cooker to cook a wholesome meal for her. Twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the ingredient list of her nutrient-packed "moi" (porridge):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 4-5 scoops of white rice (baby spoon)&lt;br /&gt;2. a handful of anchovies (10-15 nos)&lt;br /&gt;3. a piece of lean meat/ half cooked egg&lt;br /&gt;4. half stick of sweet corn&lt;br /&gt;5. 1 medium size potato&lt;br /&gt;6. 1 medium size carrot&lt;br /&gt;7. a small bundle of spinach/broccoli&lt;br /&gt;8. a cube of pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6wW3TtN1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/v8xfaEVguNA/s1600-h/20102008515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6wW3TtN1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/v8xfaEVguNA/s320/20102008515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259835321665533778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6xCsp5pzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/cgS67nvwnIo/s1600-h/20102008520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6xCsp5pzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/cgS67nvwnIo/s320/20102008520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259836074720077618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6x8oLRV1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/XDef8CraCMc/s1600-h/20102008519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SP6x8oLRV1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/XDef8CraCMc/s320/20102008519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259837069950277458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Take note that we only need the essence of anchovies, meat and sweet corn. 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Highest temperature recorded was 37.8 degree celcius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SPcSWfgg4pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d8yZIRUM2SA/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SPcSWfgg4pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/d8yZIRUM2SA/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257691267602637458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SPcTBl6thFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cI4n9gnBEhc/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOQWSLgE7sY/SPcTBl6thFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cI4n9gnBEhc/s320/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257692008057504850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on my past 2 experiences (yes, thank God that this baby hardly falls sick), this is not considered high. Her first time fever reached 42! (Yeah, you can bet this mom newbie was worried sick then) Doctors and nurses have assured me before that it is only considered high fever when the temperature hits 40. Anything below 37 is normal. So, at 37.8 - I diagnosed it as slight fever. But she was grumpy though. Refused her "moi" (hokkien word for porridge) - unusual sign that confirms she was not well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mom - being the panicky person over small, trivial matters got extremely worried. Especially when Leia rejected her favourite drink - milk though still feeling hungry. A double confirmation. And to make matters worse, Leia's incessant crying (triple confirmation) sent my mom frantically looking for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there I was - working in my office when my phone rang. Not one time but many, many times.  It was mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost wanted to pack my laptop and rush home to rescue, both Leia and mom. The sick baby and the panic-stricken mom. But then I managed to stop myself. Relax... give my mom a chance to manage the situation. Besides, I was sure that my sis-in-law was already at her side helping her out. So, I called home to check on both a bit later. And you know what I found out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything turned out fine. Mom handled the "crisis" pretty well. Leia was given panadol syrup (as per my approval...) and went to sleep. She drank her milk later. Within less than a minute thereafter... she's being her old self again - happily running around in her walker and "talking" loudly to her "kong kong" (hokkien word for grandpa), "ah ma" (grandma) and "kim kim" (aunty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button for Post BEGIN --&gt;
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