<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-1037141041155418600</id><updated>2024-09-05T06:02:32.818+08:00</updated><category term="Sam Up to Something"/><category term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category term="Finally a Woman"/><category term="Travel Journal"/><category term="Blog Diary"/><category term="PhotoLink"/><title type='text'>Musings of a SAHM</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6432837716212020408</id><published>2010-03-24T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:00:25.059+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Finally Feeling the Rewards</title><content type='html'>I had not blogged here for AGES..........life with Sam had felt so mundane recently I couldn&#39;t bring myself to write abt him after facing him day in day out day in day out day in day out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 3 nights ago I had felt depressed with having to do the same bedtime ritual - get him to keep his toys, sit on the toilet bowl, clean up after his poop, brush his teeth without playing with water, change into his pyjamas, read to him, lie in the dark next to him till he falls asleep - night after night after night with no way out and no life of my own!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight something happened to make me feel that all my sacrifices ARE going somewhere, as some of my colleagues sincerely reassure me: Sam sang to me a song that I&#39;ve read/sang to him as part of the bedtime ritual! And he did it without any prompting, just out of the blue, when I was changing him into his pyjamas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &quot;5 Little Ducks&quot;, and though Sam&#39;s pronouciation is atrocious, the tune is off, he missed out whole sentences, and didn&#39;t even start with the correct number, I&#39;m still very proud of him!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzm24v449UVh_BfRfBi5SqEW4l-zaPaMM1yGIQWLTLEa6ULGup8FH3XhZz7JpuzED8Pug1X4t5VJm30Z7_XbQ&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had not even realised Sam could now indicate numbers easily on his right hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I&#39;m so glad that all these nightly efforts to read to him are paying off in some way, even if his recognition of the alphabet is still way off. At least he&#39;s remembering &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably the kind of bonding in Sam&#39;s early years that my colleagues had reassured me would last till adulthood...............at least now I don&#39;t feel like I&#39;ve been wasting my time &amp;amp; effort &amp;amp; sacrificing my nightlife for nothing!!!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6432837716212020408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-feeling-rewards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6432837716212020408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6432837716212020408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-feeling-rewards.html' title='Finally Feeling the Rewards'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-2245961990553878157</id><published>2009-12-18T18:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:53:03.039+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Christmas in Changi Airport T3</title><content type='html'>Since Sam&#39;s childcare centre was closed yesterday &amp;amp; today while the teachers prepare for the new school year, I decided to bring Sam to explore Changi&#39;s T3 today. Partly cos I&#39;ve never been to the new terminal before &amp;amp; hubby wasn&#39;t keen to go. Partly also cos of the various X&#39;mas stuff that&#39;s going on in T3, so this seems like a good time to go explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam was excited on the way to the airport. Asked me when the train stopped at &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; single MRT station if that was our stop! I&#39;m surprised at my own good temper for not blowing up after the 45 min trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in the airport Sam went wild. After all, it&#39;s not often there&#39;s a non-crowded &#39;shopping centre&#39; with such a large compound for him to run &amp;amp; push the pram around. Soon into T3 we found the bouncing castle, but Sam was only interested in the small playground next to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCgaC3uaDqnx9wQKGMM0BzfncA3Eqd1z3wVDqve1kT-xb2EBfag6-9dSaIE-v-QZDJsVBxBHz8z4mR35Z2F9gSDnCbZnP4xmrl_ANZb7LfuL3qd6AAv7jConYw9B3rjKmbi0hv1zNTqxE/s1600-h/DSC01402.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416522826023572498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCgaC3uaDqnx9wQKGMM0BzfncA3Eqd1z3wVDqve1kT-xb2EBfag6-9dSaIE-v-QZDJsVBxBHz8z4mR35Z2F9gSDnCbZnP4xmrl_ANZb7LfuL3qd6AAv7jConYw9B3rjKmbi0hv1zNTqxE/s200/DSC01402.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had lunch in the 3Top area, where Sam interestedly watched the planes land &amp;amp; taxi along. After which he commented: &quot;This place good for Sam.&quot; which I took it to mean he likes the airport. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was surprisingly well behaved (as in, only whined once) when I asked him to leave the toy shop, even if it was after his naptime. I wonder if it was because I had let him played to his heart&#39;s content earlier, or because I was the only one with him &amp;amp; thus he knew his tantrums won&#39;t help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Only when we were leaving the airport did we manage to catch the Musical Ball in action. Sam loved the music coming from it - sat down at the steps &amp;amp; listened quietly while munching his biscuit (left pic). So when the performance was over he was calmly told me he wants to wait for the music to come again (right pic). Since the next performance would be half hour later &amp;amp; we were WAY past his nap time, I didn&#39;t agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP6cf7XNYkgzK6hnDTfN1-0eQxFjjyUAWIpx-xccrbeR5LDTjvj9eu152pYwH-OQpSDyuoLCdk1YqgkxZZhnwCVZEro6kN2hqRCoYxfxS0-Z6bi6-bXWXRb2bfsf4mS7XYVv0cT3O03oI/s1600-h/DSC01412.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416523688521758354&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP6cf7XNYkgzK6hnDTfN1-0eQxFjjyUAWIpx-xccrbeR5LDTjvj9eu152pYwH-OQpSDyuoLCdk1YqgkxZZhnwCVZEro6kN2hqRCoYxfxS0-Z6bi6-bXWXRb2bfsf4mS7XYVv0cT3O03oI/s200/DSC01412.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXfAh6ol-KLQtR8Cy0YfzXd6RHsO7rJ5LcpAMx5pO0D409M8NI07nG4FfQu6a5WVpOtX7Q5_hxX3f-G3HnPBxWflo9HZDkcYO5ikgpfklfG_AN_QmhXNKMOw2UUqV66NXu4jHxdLXVtM/s1600-h/DSC01414.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416523702358605202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXfAh6ol-KLQtR8Cy0YfzXd6RHsO7rJ5LcpAMx5pO0D409M8NI07nG4FfQu6a5WVpOtX7Q5_hxX3f-G3HnPBxWflo9HZDkcYO5ikgpfklfG_AN_QmhXNKMOw2UUqV66NXu4jHxdLXVtM/s200/DSC01414.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I managed to get 2 sweets from the treats that the Musical Ball sprewed out, &amp;amp; Sam was satisfied to move on to sit in the train. He fell asleep in the train as I expected, but woke after we got off, so tonight I&#39;ll have to put him to bed a trifle earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, an enjoyable trip to the airport for both of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/2245961990553878157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-changi-airport-t3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/2245961990553878157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/2245961990553878157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-changi-airport-t3.html' title='Christmas in Changi Airport T3'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCgaC3uaDqnx9wQKGMM0BzfncA3Eqd1z3wVDqve1kT-xb2EBfag6-9dSaIE-v-QZDJsVBxBHz8z4mR35Z2F9gSDnCbZnP4xmrl_ANZb7LfuL3qd6AAv7jConYw9B3rjKmbi0hv1zNTqxE/s72-c/DSC01402.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6413760795545688984</id><published>2009-12-08T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:15:10.884+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam Taking the Bus</title><content type='html'>Today got Sam to board the bus by himself, ie. he held my hand as we went up the bus, then paid for his own fare with his Child EZ-link card, and chose his own seat. He was excited by his new-found independence, I was relieved not having to carry him + 3 bags up a bus, and even got to shop for his Thomas card holder!  ;)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6413760795545688984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/12/sam-taking-bus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6413760795545688984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6413760795545688984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/12/sam-taking-bus.html' title='Sam Taking the Bus'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-7176876706899113348</id><published>2009-11-23T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:34:15.956+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Dressing Up &amp; Funny Faces</title><content type='html'>Another overdued post: Sam during a family dinner on 11 Oct 2009, got it into his head to wear my shawl &amp;amp; necklace, then began posing for my camera with plenty of funny faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnserh5g9StsR3A-Inteb-nFroocDcUrmwCz1HRdWrz3ycOaBEsMN5RPX_tViIlr7ANoX222_T3Uf15fFez1ElSGLO_1Fj64OzPjASjbSi0qpH1w8PrgMkyY7mQ-DvGvH009_UjmQIips/s1600/DSC01266.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407152432140238498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnserh5g9StsR3A-Inteb-nFroocDcUrmwCz1HRdWrz3ycOaBEsMN5RPX_tViIlr7ANoX222_T3Uf15fFez1ElSGLO_1Fj64OzPjASjbSi0qpH1w8PrgMkyY7mQ-DvGvH009_UjmQIips/s200/DSC01266.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDUP5L3R7TnVUQeW5x2MvdAekBHx25meSo6RGS5rOIWbtbKLk2TUwcQkupng2RgHtDBP1YS8vvXEH4ft1wkDYVxEGLnAEYOOXQLcQb8XGnsP5sjvz5XIiNgZrLahRYzXDcpO-Eg0IzPlE/s1600/DSC01265.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 150px; 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Funny Faces'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnserh5g9StsR3A-Inteb-nFroocDcUrmwCz1HRdWrz3ycOaBEsMN5RPX_tViIlr7ANoX222_T3Uf15fFez1ElSGLO_1Fj64OzPjASjbSi0qpH1w8PrgMkyY7mQ-DvGvH009_UjmQIips/s72-c/DSC01266.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-4631472206770706679</id><published>2009-11-23T10:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:23:27.892+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam&#39;s Cauliflower</title><content type='html'>Yes, haven&#39;t felt like being a good mummy for a long, long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&#39;s a back-dated posting I told myself I mustn&#39;t forget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An enrichment school at Safra Jurong has this poster, which one day - 6 Nov 09 according to my photo - Sam pointed to and told me seriously: &quot;cauliflower&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyFa2rRh3DEQ7PPUoNOltgHYQ2351ZqK-JXMp79uRhcaNGYDiR5LAsO5L2udReFbSOrcRf6uBF1tf_QBSbHZRadv2IN1idANTBWeLsKIRnvjnWUP1VwWdNaPO5iE5q_Hj4zuV6aTu9Tf4/s1600/DSC01305.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407118102577137554&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyFa2rRh3DEQ7PPUoNOltgHYQ2351ZqK-JXMp79uRhcaNGYDiR5LAsO5L2udReFbSOrcRf6uBF1tf_QBSbHZRadv2IN1idANTBWeLsKIRnvjnWUP1VwWdNaPO5iE5q_Hj4zuV6aTu9Tf4/s200/DSC01305.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can only say that I was doubly glad my Sam had finally showed some kind of imagination that did NOT involve cars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/4631472206770706679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/11/sams-cauliflower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4631472206770706679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4631472206770706679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/11/sams-cauliflower.html' title='Sam&#39;s Cauliflower'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyFa2rRh3DEQ7PPUoNOltgHYQ2351ZqK-JXMp79uRhcaNGYDiR5LAsO5L2udReFbSOrcRf6uBF1tf_QBSbHZRadv2IN1idANTBWeLsKIRnvjnWUP1VwWdNaPO5iE5q_Hj4zuV6aTu9Tf4/s72-c/DSC01305.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-273608352853769545</id><published>2009-10-18T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:15:29.944+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam as Hairy Potter</title><content type='html'>Obviously with my long absence from this blog I haven&#39;t been in a mothering mood. But this is too funny, a must-share - a Harry Potter spoof made on 9 Oct 2009 as part of Funky Friday&#39;s activities, starring my very own Sam as male &#39;lead&#39;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?xmmmmaz2mwm&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?xmmmmaz2mwm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Teacher Drizzle for coming up with the movie, after the children decided Sam looked like Harry Potter with his toy spectacles.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/273608352853769545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/10/sam-as-hairy-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/273608352853769545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/273608352853769545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/10/sam-as-hairy-potter.html' title='Sam as Hairy Potter'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-8570485022549797647</id><published>2009-10-06T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:08:37.858+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><title type='text'>My 1st Evening Out</title><content type='html'>This evening was the 1st time in 3 years I got to spend the evening out, without Sam. In order to make it for my company&#39;s Social Nite - Tiger Brewery tour, followed by food &amp;amp; free-flow beer - hubby had agreed to try to make it back home earlier. In-laws also agreed to help fetch Sam from school &amp;amp; feed him dinner. I had planned to be back home by 8:30pm latest, so that I could put Sam to bed for the night. So everything seems well planned &amp;amp; easy, right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&#39;t realise I had been unconsciously stressed out. Last night, I actually had a nightmare: dreamt that Sam caught stomach flu again........my right arm was holding Sam over the bathroom basin, where he was vomitting into, my left cradling the phone, informing the office I couldn&#39;t make it for the brewery tour after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn&#39;t it pathetic that I can&#39;t even go out to enjoy myself in peace?????? The nightmare had left a bad taste in my mouth: I spent my day checking my hp in case the school called to ask me to bring Sam home for whatever kind of emergency my imagination could come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I&#39;m so glad I did manage to go. It was irritating to have to wolf down 10 finger food sized sandwiches &amp;amp; down half a mug of beer in 20 min, so that I could go off without a hungry stomach, but it was nice to be able to go for the tour &amp;amp; enjoy the company of fellow colleagues. They&#39;re such a fun bunch. I can&#39;t wait for the Malacca holiday.........assuming Sam would stay healthy, of course!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/8570485022549797647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-1st-evening-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8570485022549797647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8570485022549797647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-1st-evening-out.html' title='My 1st Evening Out'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-4095742655670131543</id><published>2009-09-27T15:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:12:15.601+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam&#39;s 1st Field Trip - To the Zoo</title><content type='html'>Sam had his 1st school field trip on Friday. Teacher Drizzle had planned the trip for the children to see the polar bears &amp;amp; sun bears she&#39;s been teaching in her class, and the trip on 25th Sept 2009 involved &lt;strong&gt;many&lt;/strong&gt; parents/grandparents/caregivers. I was pleasantly surprised to find the teacher had prepared a detailed itinerary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386051633843217298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMRXWMY1QMoCsuPbNdVjD6WruG59P82PCXLVOylMXLlH1Nt8A-pety_y5pIJaOSLe85DAEvV5EF5T0Tzithp0KtV0WAvmb9ABjLu7Uv8B1oTkzqdDcjw_C8anYE9xXnyXu9mi5Ndgm7Nk/s320/image.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a mini workbook for the children to complete over the weekend, to emphasie the trip to the kids, I guess. I still couldn&#39;t manage to get Sam to colour in the pictures of the bears, he kept wanting to draw on the back of the pieces of paper instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the trip turned out quite smoothly, for Sam &amp;amp; me at least. Sam was being quite a good boy, staying close to me most of the time. He had a whale of a time at break time (while waiting for the Splash Safari show to start), eating jelly &amp;amp; biscuits shared by fellow classmates &amp;amp; their friendly parents, ignoring the healthy sandwiches &amp;amp; apple juice the teachers prepared:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386053100426476610&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga6CQT-AFAVopMVHTA9W37SP3QuqgD0ZvkMpeJdzjl4UdKHPtwym6MOV7k5cOQ3m0RdLR7sdWNsLAdvFsTbY5BFwyfPhwRkQ07ZfgYmpfVttA1JOeVJaJJ42RMAUI2mmKTr5LxO-8Vs34/s200/DSC01180.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lunchtime was at the KFC in the Kids Rainforest. I let Sam indulge in a scoop of Ben &amp;amp; Jerry&#39;s ice cream, cos I was so hot by that time &amp;amp; needed the treat myself! ;P Since he had been quite well behaved, I also allowed him my fries, which he finished together with the Popcorn Chicken that was part of his Chicky Meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386048164357098386&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieqhKn0lMIdTO8UH87iU2wnRJl8mARJ689Lpu89t9KU0WxU6QgUcVScx1DRO4QN4XJUqrMvUHa8OzWIsVFahxNkd9-nIkTJo4BeKOzbg5wUNn1TWfPic9ThIW4pTlJiB1n-TGOMzuSn7s/s200/DSC01188.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bears, the reason for the trip, weren&#39;t particularly exciting for Sam that day, who found the stingrays in the Fragile Forest more exciting, goodness knows why. But frankly, I myself also found the Fragile Forest more interesting that day, seeing clearly in daylight bats &amp;amp; sloths feeding, and monitor lizards moving actively &amp;amp; scaring the ducks. Sam saw only 2 butterflies, the purpose for the trip to the Fragile Forest, near the exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam managed to stay awake on the bus on the way back to school, having a lot of fun playing with Megan, a very cute little girl. That was also when I discovered Teacher Drizzle had introduced the song &quot;Nobody&quot; by the Korean group Wondergirls to the class, and Sam could actually jiggle (I wouldn&#39;t call his moves &#39;dance&#39;) to the music!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos taken by Teacher Drizzle during the trip: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/Ki7L-8ii4D8zjR--1AQCRqYm0Tct9uTM?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/Ki7L-8ii4D8zjR--1AQCRqYm0Tct9uTM?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/4095742655670131543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sams-1st-field-trip-to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4095742655670131543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4095742655670131543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sams-1st-field-trip-to-zoo.html' title='Sam&#39;s 1st Field Trip - To the Zoo'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMRXWMY1QMoCsuPbNdVjD6WruG59P82PCXLVOylMXLlH1Nt8A-pety_y5pIJaOSLe85DAEvV5EF5T0Tzithp0KtV0WAvmb9ABjLu7Uv8B1oTkzqdDcjw_C8anYE9xXnyXu9mi5Ndgm7Nk/s72-c/image.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6338457448225908743</id><published>2009-09-20T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:20:10.515+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Conversation On the Toilet Bowl</title><content type='html'>Was trying to encourage Sam to poop on the toilet bowl, and somehow the conversation ended up like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &quot;erh-eeeerrrrmmmm&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: &quot;poo-poo inside.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby: &quot;Yes, so must erh-erm the poo-poo out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: &quot;poo-poo sleeping.&quot;  (complete with hand-on-ear gesture, head tilted to one side.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me broke up in laughter. Hubby impressed with Sam&#39;s 1st original thought.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby: &quot;what if poo-poo wake up later when Sam is sleeping???!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sam laughed sheepishly.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the usual promise reward of a sweet resulted in yet another successful toilet training attempt.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6338457448225908743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/conversation-on-toilet-bowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6338457448225908743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6338457448225908743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/conversation-on-toilet-bowl.html' title='Conversation On the Toilet Bowl'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6144911333414624679</id><published>2009-09-17T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T09:36:45.631+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><title type='text'>Over-Controlling Mum?</title><content type='html'>I got a shock yesterday when I went to pick up Sam from childcare &amp;amp; found him munching on - of all things - a prawn cracker. I was so stunned, I didn&#39;t dare ask the teacher why Sam was eating such an unhealthy snack. I was afraid I would have sounded too harsh &amp;amp; unreasonable, and should that offering be from a parent, instead of the teacher, it would have been rather embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by this morning when I&#39;m able to blog about this topic sensibly, I was thinking more along the lines of &quot;am I being too paranoid?&quot; instead of &quot;how to stop my son from eating unhealthy foods?&quot;. After all, I&#39;m an avid snacker myself. Though only God knows the lengths I&#39;ve gone to to prevent my son seeing me eat potato chips, chocolates &amp;amp; potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why on earth should I try stopping my son from eating all the &#39;interesting&#39; foods???? I might as well enjoy sharing the snacks with him, right, just as my own mother does with me. The thing is, my mummy didn&#39;t start fighting with me over bags of potato chips till I was in adulthood, earning sufficiently to support our eating habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is only 3 years old, and usually refuses to eat vegetables &amp;amp; fruits. I&#39;ve a hard enough time trying to get him eat balanced meals so that I won&#39;t have to resort to popping more health supplements into him (already he&#39;s eating Vit C tablets). I don&#39;t want to affect his appetite with all these junk foods. Already I&#39;m compromising by reducing his dinner portions (by 2 spoonfuls) so that he could eat his fav biscuits or ice cream as a reward for completing the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for that matter, surely there&#39;re healthier snacks than prawn crackers????? I&#39;m not even talking about raisins (believe me I&#39;ve tried, but Sam just spat out the raisins after giving them a good chew), or similarly healthy snacks all the magazines I read agree to be good for children. I&#39;m talking about snacks with &lt;u&gt;some&lt;/u&gt; kind of nutrients inside them: flavoured breakfast cereals such as CoCo-Crunch, chocolate-flavoured oatmeal balls (from Quaker), Hi-iron/calcium biscuits, candy laced with vit C &amp;amp; made with fruit juices. With such choices in the market, why do people like my in-laws still want to buy gummies with nothing in them except sugar &amp;amp; artificial flavourings??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I being too uptight over a minor matter??????????&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6144911333414624679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-controlling-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6144911333414624679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6144911333414624679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-controlling-mum.html' title='Over-Controlling Mum?'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-4381136204125230822</id><published>2009-09-14T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:25:25.259+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam at the Hairdresser&#39;s</title><content type='html'>This is a back-dated posting. Was clearing the photos in my handphone &amp;amp; realised I haven&#39;t posted this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought Sam to the barber&#39;s at my mum&#39;s place on 1 Sept 09, when his childcare centre was closed for the Teacher&#39;s Day holiday. Turned out plenty of parents had the same idea too, cos the cheap hairdresser (S$3.80 per haircut) had a long queue. So we went along to his 1st hairdresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOwxbMTVutK_JOU-NI_PaMVoAGOk14tKgoAuCZR2VuIdhUBpFh-XVpZ_ifGHFkCk8FlF10ahdyVuvSLBCU0rqpanJgLmn4JOGnMNYyTKCYK9t_fuXLdBMbVMNppKiVYtMHrFX62vhrkU0/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381155851385665122&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOwxbMTVutK_JOU-NI_PaMVoAGOk14tKgoAuCZR2VuIdhUBpFh-XVpZ_ifGHFkCk8FlF10ahdyVuvSLBCU0rqpanJgLmn4JOGnMNYyTKCYK9t_fuXLdBMbVMNppKiVYtMHrFX62vhrkU0/s200/DSC01150.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mum actually want to wait, cos it&#39;s more expensive there. But at $6, it&#39;s dirt cheap considering what the shop at Pioneer Mall wants to charge me - $20 - when they couldn&#39;t even get Sam seated on the chair! And Sam had steadfastedly refused to even enter the EC House ($10) at Jurong Point........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sam spent his waiting time (there was one other customer before us) taking photos with my camera phone, and the results are so pretty I&#39;ve posted them here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=109816&amp;amp;id=682608180&amp;amp;l=509a7fa178&quot;&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=109816&amp;amp;id=682608180&amp;amp;l=509a7fa178&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sam was such a good boy that day, sitting still throughout the haircut. So I had no need of the extra set of clothes I brought for both of us! The barber rewarded him with a lollipop before I could stop him, and Sam polished off the sweet before we even reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all his future trips would be this good........&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/4381136204125230822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sam-at-hairdressers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4381136204125230822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4381136204125230822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sam-at-hairdressers.html' title='Sam at the Hairdresser&#39;s'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOwxbMTVutK_JOU-NI_PaMVoAGOk14tKgoAuCZR2VuIdhUBpFh-XVpZ_ifGHFkCk8FlF10ahdyVuvSLBCU0rqpanJgLmn4JOGnMNYyTKCYK9t_fuXLdBMbVMNppKiVYtMHrFX62vhrkU0/s72-c/DSC01150.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-5758769662227676196</id><published>2009-09-14T10:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:44:33.054+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Short Trip to Botanical Gardens</title><content type='html'>Brought Sam to the Singapore Botanical Gardens for the 2&lt;span id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot; class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot;&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; time yesterday afternoon. Lucky the sun wasn&#39;t too hot. Thought Sam would enjoy feeding the swans &amp;amp; fishes, and he sure did!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;340&quot; height=&quot;285&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/VbQznlNe5k8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/VbQznlNe5k8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;340&quot; height=&quot;285&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, he not only fed the swans all the bread we brought for the trip (2 slices), he also ransacked the diaper bag &amp;amp; fed the hungry birds his own biscuits! I had to stop him from feeding the cup of cereals I prepared for him as a snack, despite his moans &amp;amp; cries of disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing I did so too, cos he was ravenous after all the excitement, and finished the entire cup of peanut butter &amp;amp; chocolate cereal balls. Turns out the tap of the child-sized basin in the toilet was loose enough for Sam to press himself, and I had to stop him from pressing the tap just for the fun of it! And the water cooler tap was easy for him to press too (unlike the new one in MacRitchie Reservoir), so Sam drank a LOT of water from there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;340&quot; height=&quot;285&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/7Xdbt3FXkVM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/7Xdbt3FXkVM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;340&quot; height=&quot;285&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyn6DHx965nfgKFPuinum_4OQHfoiU7sUQTlVvX-fxduUDMZoutj0Q0hpWbOYjItJ3uGgCRMIFIJda7VnEi6yDgracwS3uuJ-207fVmmfzkQG2UUWnjXLa8xuXK5vSj3ie0TYXUZbnaIY/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381147770799410930&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyn6DHx965nfgKFPuinum_4OQHfoiU7sUQTlVvX-fxduUDMZoutj0Q0hpWbOYjItJ3uGgCRMIFIJda7VnEi6yDgracwS3uuJ-207fVmmfzkQG2UUWnjXLa8xuXK5vSj3ie0TYXUZbnaIY/s200/DSC01173.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didn&#39;t do much else at the park. Tried to get Sam to enjoy nature by touching the low tree branch of the Heritage Tree (that&#39;s featured on our 5-dollar note), but he wasn&#39;t interested. Couldn&#39;t even get him to sit on the branch long enough for a photo shoot - he was afraid he&#39;ll fall down!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/5758769662227676196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-trip-to-botanical-gardens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5758769662227676196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5758769662227676196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-trip-to-botanical-gardens.html' title='Short Trip to Botanical Gardens'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyn6DHx965nfgKFPuinum_4OQHfoiU7sUQTlVvX-fxduUDMZoutj0Q0hpWbOYjItJ3uGgCRMIFIJda7VnEi6yDgracwS3uuJ-207fVmmfzkQG2UUWnjXLa8xuXK5vSj3ie0TYXUZbnaIY/s72-c/DSC01173.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-748494614606920794</id><published>2009-09-13T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:19:43.317+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PhotoLink"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam in School - Sept 09 (updated)</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve been trying to think of a sensible way to showcase the photographs the teachers took of Sam (&amp;amp; fellow classmates) in school. And this is about the best I can come up with at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I&#39;ll post 1 every month containing all the links to photos taken by his teachers during school hours, then I&#39;ll put up the link to this post in the &quot;Photos Galore&quot; in the sidebar. The downside to this method is I&#39;ll end up updating the same post several times a month (if I&#39;m hardworking &amp;amp; update every time I get the email from his teachers), and hence the post will be re-posted several times a month. But I can&#39;t think of a better way, so here it goes..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11th Sept 09: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/KFaXHVR67T-15q7tFEcN0YuR0mxTjxoA?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/KFaXHVR67T-15q7tFEcN0YuR0mxTjxoA?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;  and  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/Tsx4eNqi3T-U_ZMeeh-x4Rlt9fY_ofv4?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/Tsx4eNqi3T-U_ZMeeh-x4Rlt9fY_ofv4?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&lt;/a&gt; (巧克力水果串)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th Sept 2009 : &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/E2_J1CA_4D9ETHsRMXiEKDqTWQfh6jJz?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/E2_J1CA_4D9ETHsRMXiEKDqTWQfh6jJz?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;  (indoor play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th Sept 2009 :  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/kqIQ9nRp1T_6TeY0PNPi59Pg95sWBp5B?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/kqIQ9nRp1T_6TeY0PNPi59Pg95sWBp5B?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;  (outdoor walk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th Sept 2009 :  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/Ult4DQ_l0z-_IHNfSPj-kf44QvNy6WlO?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/Ult4DQ_l0z-_IHNfSPj-kf44QvNy6WlO?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;  (water play, bubble play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Sept 2009 :  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/VOUymVYF4j-Y8gzKkp1vXl5p2-iEkd1c?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/VOUymVYF4j-Y8gzKkp1vXl5p2-iEkd1c?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt;  (bubble play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week of 11 Sept 09 : &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/7lnNBkUk5D9WJWgyWE9jraLbaDEItBPH?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/7lnNBkUk5D9WJWgyWE9jraLbaDEItBPH?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&lt;/a&gt; (巧克力水果串，坐火车)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th Sept 09: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/jp1GJvgD6z_JBJNwVpVA0Q628x1V6J7R?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/jp1GJvgD6z_JBJNwVpVA0Q628x1V6J7R?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt; (sandbox play, cookie-making)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Sept 09: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/2PkjNrrctj_UhHbKyH9225-vdiAqrp7A?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/2PkjNrrctj_UhHbKyH9225-vdiAqrp7A?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt; (sponging teddy bear, tricycle play, bubble play, Darrien&#39;s birthday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Sept 09: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/8EVtjUFS5j_GCNLL8sfZYVWyB8HwJRhy?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/8EVtjUFS5j_GCNLL8sfZYVWyB8HwJRhy?previous_view=lt_embedded_url&lt;/a&gt; (Kids Amaze play)&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/748494614606920794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-in-school-sept-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/748494614606920794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/748494614606920794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-in-school-sept-09.html' title='Sam in School - Sept 09 (updated)'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-5163321910678454000</id><published>2009-09-06T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:32:09.533+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><title type='text'>A Funeral Wake</title><content type='html'>Maternal grandmother passed away on Wed night. Today was the funeral wake. And it was so bloody difficult to feel sad properly when half of me was constantly worried about Sam shrieking in the middle of the funeral. Why can&#39;t the boy keep still for an instant???? If I had known he was going to be so difficult I wouldn&#39;t have brought him along on Sat night. Then maybe he wouldn&#39;t be overtired and be easier to control this morning. Men are so useless when it comes to babysitting, can&#39;t even keep the little bugger from running around in the funeral.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/5163321910678454000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/funeral-wake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5163321910678454000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5163321910678454000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/09/funeral-wake.html' title='A Funeral Wake'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-4980658022888896141</id><published>2009-08-28T10:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:56:33.619+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>CCC Closed!</title><content type='html'>Turns out that Sam&#39;s childcare centre would be closed today, cos as many as 28 students and 5 teachers are down with stomach flu!!!!!! So they&#39;re closing for disinfection. So Sam can&#39;t go to school today after all.................I was still contemplating yesterday night on letting go in the afternoon for the cookie baking. Well, that&#39;s totally out to the question now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I now would have to bring Sam back to the doctor for a follow-up, to obtain a certificate stating Sam is fit for returning to school, cos of the spread of the stomach flu in the CCC. Sigh!!! I &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; dislike going to the family clinic, cos there&#39;s always a risk of infection there. Oh well, what to do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am getting sick &amp;amp; tired of facing Sam at home. Luckily I had a store of library books from last week&#39;s visit, and had just found a new Korean drama - &lt;em&gt;style&lt;/em&gt; - to watch, so am managing to amuse myself when Sam is napping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, Sam is getting ridiculously rude to his grandparents when he spends so much time at home. I&#39;m really at a loss of how to get him to learn good manners. After facing him for the past 2 days I&#39;m now just trying to spend as much time away from him as possible. If I have to play cars with him again I&#39;ll probably blow up again! Can&#39;t wait for tomorrow to go shopping with hubby!!!!!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/4980658022888896141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/ccc-closed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4980658022888896141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4980658022888896141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/ccc-closed.html' title='CCC Closed!'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6904378649622411741</id><published>2009-08-27T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:25:22.348+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam Down Again - Stomach Flu This Time</title><content type='html'>I knew life&#39;s too good to be true. After my post on Tuesday, Sam vomited when I went to fetch him from the childcare centre that very evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 7 pm, just after the doctor diagnosed him with stomach flu, Sam threw up again for the 4th time. By this time it was pure fluid.......whatever water he had drank for the past half hour, plus some bile, I&#39;m pretty sure. He&#39;s already emptied his system of his lunch, which I could tell from the wholesome grains of rice &amp;amp; barley, that he barely chewed through his meal that day. So I guess that got him susceptible to whatever caused the stomach flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, doctor gave him 3 days of MC, plus medicine for vomiting, wind, and diarrhea, which I requested for, just in case. Sam threw up again at 8pm, which got me worried, cos I thought the suppository the doc gave was supposed to stop the vomiting. Again I prepared my bags in case I had to get Sam to the A&amp;amp;E for dehydration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsWaSpF9Xnr7c-0bb9j1ylTLz3Kdhyphenhyphen14P_66jVhiKSHfYG-KkGzxcLu4oU2YE7tDM4024rsuZ_lF5PajJ5bLv2n3yR3BSWLXnE-2mtSQ00RYkG_XSykQvMv5iEobGcd23hTVnHrPpRDQc/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374487219862733682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsWaSpF9Xnr7c-0bb9j1ylTLz3Kdhyphenhyphen14P_66jVhiKSHfYG-KkGzxcLu4oU2YE7tDM4024rsuZ_lF5PajJ5bLv2n3yR3BSWLXnE-2mtSQ00RYkG_XSykQvMv5iEobGcd23hTVnHrPpRDQc/s320/DSC01136.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately, Sam stopped vomiting in the night, even though he didn&#39;t sleep well, complaining frequently of stomachache and had started running a temperature of 38degC. By morning I was pretty sure the &#39;stomachache&#39; was partly due to his hunger, cos he actually asked to eat biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though he soon dosed off at 10 am, a mere 2 hrs after he got up, he was soon up &amp;amp; bouncing by the afternoon. He got hold of the stickers given by the doctor the evening before, and instead of sticking them somewhere else, placed them on his tummy, then proudly displayed his creation to me &amp;amp; the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a 2.5 hrs nap at 3pm, he woke up asking for food. I took that to be a good sign. He finished a whole bowl of noodle soup for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this morning he polished off 3/4 slices of bread &amp;amp; 1.5 pcs of biscuits, in 2 batches. He seemed quite his usual self. I&#39;m now wondering how I can tahan facing him at home tomorrow, and if he seems so okay, if I should send him to school tomorrow..........&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6904378649622411741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-down-again-stomach-flu-this-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6904378649622411741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6904378649622411741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-down-again-stomach-flu-this-time.html' title='Sam Down Again - Stomach Flu This Time'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsWaSpF9Xnr7c-0bb9j1ylTLz3Kdhyphenhyphen14P_66jVhiKSHfYG-KkGzxcLu4oU2YE7tDM4024rsuZ_lF5PajJ5bLv2n3yR3BSWLXnE-2mtSQ00RYkG_XSykQvMv5iEobGcd23hTVnHrPpRDQc/s72-c/DSC01136.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-8891430334078458721</id><published>2009-08-25T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:30:21.604+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam Finally Sits on Musical Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Finally, Sam is no longer afraid to sit on a moving musical car. Or in this case, the Thomas &amp;amp; Friends train. Definitely a milestone to be recorded, this having occurred on 22nd August 2009, in Jurong Point&#39;s new wing on Basement 1.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwZ2Dw_9kHdVrfRjsuKNl80VLUmbxUohFK6TyzgfJdw5Fjso7YvhxUmi9xAwpYk7gRSQcfreCoKHFZJFB7Bvw&#39; class=&#39;b-hbp-video b-uploaded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=de4b7c30bfefea98&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/8891430334078458721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-finally-sits-on-musical-train.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8891430334078458721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8891430334078458721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-finally-sits-on-musical-train.html' title='Sam Finally Sits on Musical Train'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-6082057004910290527</id><published>2009-08-25T09:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T10:01:02.933+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Realised I haven&#39;t updated this blog for some time. Well, the fact is, I didn&#39;t really wanna be a mother for the past few weeks, so was definitely not in the mood to talk about my son anywhere.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened was, barely one week after Sam recovered from HFMD, he came down with flu, this time, with a sudden onset of fever of 39degC. Both his Dr Ong &amp;amp; I agreed Tamiflu wasn&#39;t necessary, so Sam just got the normal course of antibiotics, but his fever took several days to subside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, his fever refused to come down even after taking Paracetemol. I got so worried, I cancelled my assignment at the last minute &amp;amp; actually packed my bags in case we had to rush Sam down to the hospital in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately that wasn&#39;t necessary. And Sam&#39;s fever finally stayed away on the 4th day of the antibiotics course. And he recovered just in time for our holiday to KL...........it was a close call, we were contemplating cancelling the holiday, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last week Sam made it back to school for the entire week without falling sick. I&#39;ve been dosing him with Vit C &amp;amp; herbal teas.........if by next week he&#39;s still strong &amp;amp; healthy, he would have passed a milestone, ie. 2 weeks in school without falling ill. So me keeping my fingers crossed..........&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/6082057004910290527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6082057004910290527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/6082057004910290527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-992077993824231246</id><published>2009-07-29T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:12:08.912+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Sam&#39;s Cleared!</title><content type='html'>Yes! Sam is cleared of HFMD and can go to school tomorrow!!!! Hip hip hoorah!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me have been planning what to do tomorrow since yesterday. Can&#39;t wait for Sam to go to childcare tomorrow, then I&#39;ll be free to go eat my fav pork cutlet at Tonkichi in Ngee Ann City, buy hubby&#39;s fav tomato bread, and perhaps visit the new Ion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! It&#39;s been a torturous week............esp. last Thurs night when Sam&#39;s fever peaked just below 39 degC, and Friday when his whole mouth was painful from the ulcers &amp;amp; couldn&#39;t eat and needed to be persuaded to drink his milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m only grateful this time he caught a mild strain, and thus didn&#39;t have full blown ulcers on his hands, feet &amp;amp; diaper area, just a few red spots. Oh, please don&#39;t ever let Sam catch HFMD again!!!!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/992077993824231246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/sams-cleared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/992077993824231246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/992077993824231246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/sams-cleared.html' title='Sam&#39;s Cleared!'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-2775930311487923813</id><published>2009-07-28T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:31:44.343+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Things Sam are Afraid Of</title><content type='html'>I never quite understand why Sam is afraid of certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially was the green monster in the toilet. I dunno where on earth he got this idea, but it was bloody difficult to convince him to shower in those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he would insist on closing the windows when we&#39;re wiping him at night, cos of the cockroaches that would fly in if the windows are open. &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;, we&#39;ve never had cockroaches flying in through the bedroom window yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently he got this crazy fear of the Mona Lisa. No, I&#39;m not joking. He&#39;s already recognized the Mona Lisa from his Little Einsteins TV shows, and for some strange reason he&#39;s got scared of it. Now he refused to watch that particular episode, and he&#39;s forced us to turn our Magic Cube (souvenir from Paris, shows various famous artwork in the Louvre on different sides of the cube) around so that the picture of the Mona Lisa wouldn&#39;t be visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then surprisingly, when we saw a TV advert yesterday night regarding the Da Vinci exhibition in the Science Centre, he willingly wanted to go and see the &#39;big&#39; Mona Lisa. Now I wonder how long this mood of his will last, and if we should pay to bring him to go see the exhibition.............&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/2775930311487923813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-sam-are-afraid-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/2775930311487923813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/2775930311487923813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-sam-are-afraid-of.html' title='Things Sam are Afraid Of'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-8841907246522984407</id><published>2009-07-25T09:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:33:26.058+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Hanging On......</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m gonna lose my sanity if this goes on. Already I&#39;ve lost my temper at Sam yesterday night, after trying the whole day to get him to drink water. I&#39;ve cajoled, coaxed, threatened (with scoldings, toys, &amp;amp; pain) and scolded him, and with exception to the last method, each time he would only take ONE sip of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it&#39;s painful for him to even drink water, but I can&#39;t possibly risk him getting dehydrated right???? Esp. if his fever just subsided! And it was with promises of ice cream (which in the end he only ate half a scoop) did he finish his regular sized mashed potato from KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I&#39;m gonna get more of the mashed potato, and also some baby food. Think that&#39;s all he can tahan to eat now, since it doesn&#39;t require chewing &amp;amp; hence less likely to trigger the pain in various parts of his mouth, though no matter what, it&#39;ll be painfuil for him the moment he swallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritating thing is, though Sam finds it difficult to swallow, he certainly has no problem screaming. Now he even cuts back on his speech &amp;amp; goes moaning all day long, but when things don&#39;t go his way, he still finds it okay to scream shrilly. And now he&#39;ll cry (complete with tears, red nose, &amp;amp; mucus) at the drop of the pin. It&#39;s driving me nuts!!!!!!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/8841907246522984407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/hanging-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8841907246522984407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/8841907246522984407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/hanging-on.html' title='Hanging On......'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-4456314433384775309</id><published>2009-07-23T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:56:20.585+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Getting Worse.......</title><content type='html'>Sam&#39;s fever got higher today. Refused to go down past the 38 degC mark. If it gets higher than 39 degC I&#39;m gonna call the doc, cos he did assure me yesterday that only a mild fever is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning Sam was still quite okay: finished a whole piece of bread with egg mayo at 10 am, and willingly ate 5 cocktail sausages while waiting for his noodles. The problem came after his nap, his ulcers spread to his tongue and the side of his mouth (probably cos of his thumb sucking). By dinnertime he found it painful to eat solid foods, and I spent half an hour cajoling him to eat one slice of potato with his fav Yakult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can only hope now that this is the worst that he would be facing, cos I don&#39;t want him to find it painful to even drink. At least now he&#39;s willing to drink his &quot;Ding Dang&quot; &amp;amp; Ribena. Me considering making him banana milkshake tomorrow.......perhaps letting him try KFC&#39;s mashed potato.......anything to fill his little tummy!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/4456314433384775309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-worse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4456314433384775309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/4456314433384775309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-worse.html' title='Getting Worse.......'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-5746502242148636867</id><published>2009-07-22T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:39:33.057+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>Hand Foot &amp; Mouth Disease</title><content type='html'>I almost instinctively started to type the title of this post as &quot;Sam is Sick&quot;. Then I realised I&#39;ve already had previous posts of the same titles, so I came up with this boring, and also accurate, one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, Sam&#39;s got HFMD. This morning I still didn&#39;t know, sent him up the school bus after he happily finished half a slice of peanut butter sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my surprise when I got a call from the childcare centre 20 min later, telling me they found ulcers in Sam&#39;s mouth, so can I please fetch him to the doctor&#39;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately my tour today is in the afternoon, so I managed to get Sam to the doctor&#39;s &amp;amp; back before going off for my assignment. And the doctor confirmed Sam did catch HFMD, and now has to be quarantined at home for 1 week before going back to the doctor for follow-up. Only after he&#39;s been cleared next Wed can he go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for Sam, he&#39;s got a mild strain of the HFMD, so not likely to have ulcers on his hands. Actually, it had seemed a bit silly to trot Sam to the doctor when he&#39;s not having a fever, not feeling unwell, basically still his naughty self, except for some white spots inside the cheeks of his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, when I received the call from the childcare centre this morning, we had thought Sam was too heaty from the ONE durian he ate yesterday, and my MIL even cooked barley water while we were at the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, well, no amount of heatiness would induce normal ulcers to grow in the cheeks, I think. And by this evening, Sam had started to feel a bit of discomfort when eating dinner, so I gave him his oral drops. Which, by the way, he was fascinated with.....went babbling to his granny about this new medicine and the new method of drinking it (drops directly into the mouth, instead of drinking from syringe or cup or spoon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And luckily I checked his temperature just before bedtime, cos he was running a slight fever by then, 37.8 degC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I&#39;ll be stuck with the little bugger for one entire week............in addition to making sure we don&#39;t share food with him, have to think of ways to occupy him for 6 more days without him stepping out of the house. Sigh!! Why can&#39;t Sam be those super-healthy boys who never fall sick??????? I should never have thrown away the used syringes after he recovered from his phlegm 5 days ago!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/5746502242148636867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/hand-foot-mouth-disease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5746502242148636867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/5746502242148636867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/hand-foot-mouth-disease.html' title='Hand Foot &amp; Mouth Disease'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-841328921227329276</id><published>2009-07-14T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:11:31.779+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Up to Something"/><title type='text'>1st Funky Friday</title><content type='html'>Every Friday, Sam&#39;s childcare centre will have Funky Friday, where the children do something special in accordance to a pre-decided theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was their 1st Funky Friday, and Sam&#39;s class had a picnic. Yes, the picnic that caused his slight stomach upset I complained about in the earlier post. After discussion with his teacher we decided it was probably due to the 2 glasses of orange juice Sam drank during the picnic, since he wasn&#39;t used to such large amounts of juice at one go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the photos to Sam&#39;s exciting picnic can be viewed here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slide.com/r/l70eKXDy6z98j9dQ2RRvx3OxgSoDV3eK?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&quot;&gt;http://www.slide.com/r/l70eKXDy6z98j9dQ2RRvx3OxgSoDV3eK?previous_view=mscd_embedded_url&amp;amp;view=original&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to attach the links to the photos of last week later, after I&#39;ve survived this stressful work week.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/841328921227329276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/1st-funky-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/841328921227329276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/841328921227329276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/1st-funky-friday.html' title='1st Funky Friday'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1037141041155418600.post-1599473866301139826</id><published>2009-07-12T10:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:19:42.529+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mum&#39;s the Word"/><title type='text'>Why So Much Junk Food?????</title><content type='html'>I don&#39;t understand why on earth Singaporean parents like to give their children junk food to bring to school. I never had such problems when Sam was in KL with all the expatraite parents of various nationalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My complaint? Sam had a &#39;picnic&#39; in school the Friday past. We parents were told we can pack some snacks for the picnic, for the children to eat in addition to their usual teabreak food prepared by the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I packed some Ritz biscuits, which were not totally consumed by the kids, cos they have more interesting goodies, including Oreos and jelly. I only know of these 2 items cos Sam had Oreo crumbs on his mouth when I came to fetch him, and his classmates were still popping the jelly directly from the containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the apparently totally unhealthy picnic, Sam lost his appetite for dinner that night. At night he complained of a slight stomachache, and continued to have bloated stomach all of next day, ie. yesterday. By nighttime I realised he had a low fever, which fortunately subsided after 1 dose of medicine at night and doesn&#39;t not appear to be the onset of the HMFD that&#39;s spreading in his school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, why must Singaporean parents give such unhealthy foods for snacks??? Admittedly, my Ritzs weren&#39;t terribly healthy either, but at least I try not to give Sam all-chocolate biscuits, and the jelly I buy for him are the Japanese konnyaku ones that claim to contain fibre &amp;amp; real fruit juice. I myself even cut down on my fav potato chips in an attempt not to let him eat so much of the titbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s not the only example of unhealthy snacking. For my Friday&#39;s tour, the primary school specifically asked not to have the break in MacDonald&#39;s, and the students are to bring their own snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the teacher-in-charge boarded the bus with a large plastic bag &lt;strong&gt;full&lt;/strong&gt; of Mamee, which he distributed out to the students even before we reach the destination! So during breaktime, the students ended up buying &amp;amp; eating Pocky and potato chips. What&#39;s the point of not going to MacDonald&#39;s then???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, why can&#39;t the children of today snack on buns, cakes &amp;amp; sandwiches like I used to when I was their age??? I&#39;m not even asking for healthier choices like apples &amp;amp; other fruits. Even if we mums are too busy to pack a cooked lunch for our children like what they do in other countries, there&#39;re always healthier snacks available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now recall a boy from another tour - also Primary 4 - where he chose to eat the peanut butter sandwich his mother packed for him, &amp;amp; exchanged part of his meal with a friend who was packed CoCo Crunch. And get this, they were having their break in MacDonald&#39;s, where his classmate ate 2 Fillet &#39;o&#39; Fish in the 20 min break! Now I can only hope that I can manage to bring Sam up to like the healthy foods too when he&#39;s older!!!&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.momblognetwork.com/badges/100x20-vote-post.png&quot; alt=&quot;Vote for my post on Mom Blog Network&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;20&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/feeds/1599473866301139826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-so-much-junk-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/1599473866301139826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1037141041155418600/posts/default/1599473866301139826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanhui2.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-so-much-junk-food.html' title='Why So Much Junk Food?????'/><author><name>Hui2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02859232056173414975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizHAlwpW6gl2snSh-vtaxXVTW4UQg4gAq5qMwR1fx3mWyJvglPfLxygiT1ZLK2DMqNT_z_Cfcv-v_QIM_nIMaiUd3caRxb_5KLfcO1_1DeZKaaGB2R2OVGmSmGN8N6www/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>