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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was my first time at KL Pac. It is situated at Sentul Park, off Jalan Ipoh. It was easy to find, if you know where HSBC is at Jalan Ipoh, KL Pac is just at the opposite of HSBC. It was quite a large area. The first thing you will find there is an old antique buliding. I have no idea what they want to do with it. Then you will see the art center itself sorrounded by huge garden. According to their website, they also has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yuritei Japanese Tea House which is 2 minutes away from KL Pac. Inside KL Pac, you can find cafe and bar as well. A friend of mine invited me to go for a musical show at KL Pac this weekend. It is called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The Reluctant Saint Musical. I think I should be able to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-1600179544754296935?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lets see;&lt;br /&gt;
from Seri Kembangan -Cheras (MRR2)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Cheras - Puncak Jalil (MRR2 again &amp;amp; Bukit Jalil highway)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Puncak Jalil - Klang (KESAS)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Klang- Jln Imbi, KL ( Federal highway-i was tempted to use NKVE here)&lt;br /&gt;
by this time it was 5pm already and I needed to get to Hartamas by 6pm, so..&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jln Imbi- Hartamas (SMART Tunnel-because it's just next to Jln Imbi &amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; &amp;nbsp;KERINCHI Link)&lt;br /&gt;
and I manage to reach Hartamas at 540pm with all the traffics! (It's Friday evening and fasting month!)&lt;br /&gt;
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It's amazing to think of how many highways I have to use everyday. I must say I am thankful with the existence of all the highways. Though the toll fare can be expensive, I am more than willing to pay rather than getting stuck in a jam. I have no patience with bad traffic jam. Unfortunately this fasting month created massive traffic jam. Time management is crucial here. Either I leave KL (where I am most of the day) before 4pm or after 7pm. Ah well, lets hope for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-8748830869467937236?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jolie was like jumping, kicking and killing&amp;nbsp;furiously&amp;nbsp;in this movie. She is so fierce.&amp;nbsp;This is a A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;merican/French action-thriller film directed by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phillip_Noyce" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Phillip Noyce"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Phillip Noyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jolie plays Evelyn Salt, who is accused of being a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/KGB" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="KGB"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;KGB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleeper_agent" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Sleeper agent"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sleeper agent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;, and goes on the run to try to clear her name. If you like spy stories, this a must watch movie. Ohh by the way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tom_Cruise" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; text-decoration: none;" title="Tom Cruise"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;was initially secured for the lead, but the script was rewritten later for Jolie. Thank goodness for that. I just dislike Tom Cruise. He can't act! so 'kayu'..sorry Tom Cruise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-4194604319553763583?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The trip is going to be at the end of May to early June next year. I googled about Brisbane weather and it should be cool with low levels of humidity. The overnight temperature in the city can drop to 12 degree celcius. By day, temperature rise quickly after sunrise and reach about 21 degree celcius. Great, I don't need any winter clothes. Less clothes to buy.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are so many things I want to see and do in Brisbane and South east Queensland. I can't wait to roam around the city, go for whale-watching, lazying around at their lovely parks and how about spending a day or two at Gold Coast?&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking at the currency now, the rate is much better compared to when we were at Melbourne last November. Now is 1AUD=2.86 MYR. I hope the rates will be better and better. Maybe it's a great idea to start buying AUD now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Koala, you wait for me.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-4304412843206847122?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myEaLWHeI-s/TGqruDmy0TI/AAAAAAAAABo/ocZ5ZdPyYME/s1600/b.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myEaLWHeI-s/TGqruDmy0TI/AAAAAAAAABo/ocZ5ZdPyYME/s320/b.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There was a write up in The Star today regarding World War II in Sabah. An Australian historian, Lynette Silver wrote a book ' Blood Brothers' as a tribute to World War II heroes during the Death March, &amp;nbsp;Sandakan-Ranau in 1942-1945.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was at Kundasang early this year for a short holiday. Running out of places to go, the three of us (my husband, my sister and I) decided to drop by at Kundasang War Memorial. It was opened on 17 August 2009. Such a nice garden it was but what really attract my attention was the history behind memorial garden. When you have the opportunity to go there, try to read up on all the articles which has been put up nicely by the staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In 1945, when the Japanese started to realise that they may have lost the war, the &amp;nbsp;prisoners were forced to march, in three separate marches, from Sandakan to the village of Ranau in the jungle, 250 km away, under the shadows of Mount Kinabalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;On 28 January, 1945, 470 prisoners set off, only 313 arriving in Ranau. On the second march, 570 started from Sandakan, but only 118 reached Ranau.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The third march which comprised the last of the prisoners from the Sandakan camp contained 537 prisoners. The march route was extremely tough. The Japanese soldiers shot the prisoners who were unable to walk. The prisoners had to march through virgin jungle infested with wild animals. They took nearly a year to complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;By the end of July, 1945, there were no prisoners left in Ranau.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Only six Australians of the 2400 prisoners survived the "death march"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- they survived because they were able to escape from the camp at Ranau, or escaped during the march from Sandakan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;No British prisoners survived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Of those who died, most were never found.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The survivors manage to stay alive because they escaped into the jungle where they were cared for by the local people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Let us say a prayer for those souls who perished during this march.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was very interesting to read more on footbinding. It had been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;practiced on young girls and women for approximately one thousand years in China. The process of the footbinding can be very eerie. The broke the girls' toes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and binding them underneath the sole of the foot with bandages. Infections were very common and some died of septic shock.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="line-height: 1.45em; margin-bottom: 1.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Footbinding was first banned in 1912, but some continued binding their feet in secret. Wow, can you imagine if we still have this footbinding custom now? I can't, it is so barbaric...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-837816530886336325?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am no sure how to begin my blog again. Where to start from where I left last year. I read my last few posts. I feel like deleting them. But then again, I choose to think that I am stronger than that. So, I left the old post untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe everything happen for a reason. I believe my darling angel is in good hand now. God will certainly takes good care of her. I miss her so much and it was still a heartbreaking moments for me most of the times but I am growing stronger and stronger each day. I have shed every single tears I have for my angel. Now, I m commited to pick up every pieces of me and start living again on a positive note. When people says ' time does heal your pain', I truly understand that now. The pain has lessened as the days goes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gratitude to all of my family members and dear friends for being there for me and eric. I really appreciate your support and love for us. I love you all and thank you again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song from Enya is playing in my head now. I love it.  It reminded me to appreciate what I have now.  Continue to smell the sweet smelling roses along my life pathway.  Just being in the moment..Peace and love to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wild Child by Enya &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ever close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Ever stop and listen.&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;And you've nothing missing.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need a reason&lt;br /&gt;Let the day go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down.&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere around you&lt;br /&gt;Give into it now.&lt;br /&gt;Let the day surround you&lt;br /&gt;You don't need a reason&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to&lt;br /&gt;What a way, what a way to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to a wild child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only take the time.&lt;br /&gt;From the helter skelter.&lt;br /&gt;Every day you find.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's in kilter.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Let the day go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every summer sun,&lt;br /&gt;Every winter evening.&lt;br /&gt;Every spring to come&lt;br /&gt;Every autumn leaving.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need a reason&lt;br /&gt;Let it all go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to.&lt;br /&gt;What a way, what a way to make it through&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to a wild child.&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to.&lt;br /&gt;What a way, what a way to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;What a day, what a day to take to a wild child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-7636258117224520144?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks to Faye and her sister, Dena for introducing me to cloth diaper and of course before that, Eric keep on mentioning about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;a href="http://www.deana-e.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dena's blog&lt;/a&gt; and managed to get few shopping sites for clothing diapers. My favourite one is this &lt;a href="http://www.miabambina.com"&gt;MiaBambina&lt;/a&gt;. You can get a lot of info on cloth diapers from their website. The other day, Eric and I went to this place called &lt;a href="http://www.thebabyloft.com"&gt;The Baby Loft&lt;/a&gt; at Desa Parkcity. They have a lot of baby's stuff but I just wanted to check out the cloth diapers. I ended up buying one cloth diaper and two inserts only. Obviously it is not enough but I just want to see how does it work actually. The one I bought was from Bumwear, one size diaper which can be used until your baby turn 2-3 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, while I was waiting to see my customer at one of the hospitals, I came across this leaflet on cloth diapers. It's from &lt;a href="http://www.babysashanmom.com/"&gt;Baby Sasha N Mom&lt;/a&gt;.Good job on leaving those leaflets over there actually. I brought back one of the leaflets and checked out their website. Brenda,  (did I get your name right?) you should do that in every private hospitals, leave the leaflets especially in front of O &amp;amp; Gs' and paeditricians' clinics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to cloth diapers, I am still trying to understand more on how to use it, how to wash it, the benefits and the cost involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, if you use cloth diapers for your baby;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. YOU ARE BEING ENVIRONMENTAL FRIENDLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cloth diapers are healthier for your baby. Disposable diapers has been shown to contain synthetic chemicals which some can cause cancer and other diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Using cloth diapers is cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   From MiaBambina:&lt;br /&gt;   Cloth diapers (3 years) ~ RM 1200-1800&lt;br /&gt;   Disposable diapers (3 years) ~ RM 3500-4000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   From Baby Sasha N Mom:&lt;br /&gt;   Cloth diapers (3 years) ~ RM 1020&lt;br /&gt;   Disposable diapers (3 years) ~ RM 3844.80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This calculation is for one baby. If you decide to have more than one baby, the savings you can have is just remarkable..(cloth diapers can last for one or more successive children).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Finally, cloth diapers are just so cute and adorable. This is the one I bought from The Baby Loft :). It look simple but still so adorable right? So much better and different from our 'lampin' from the old days.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myEaLWHeI-s/Senywg9_zKI/AAAAAAAAABI/rFR1i7205uM/s1600-h/cd1.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/_myEaLWHeI-s/Senywg9_zKI/AAAAAAAAABI/rFR1i7205uM/s320/cd1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326054949639933090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said about cloth diapers, I should go ahead and buy more of those cloth diapers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381449631439256182-920082735570482748?l=daffodilchris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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