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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEBRHw8eCp7ImA9WhRUF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293978385807685782</id><updated>2012-01-28T01:57:35.270-08:00</updated><category term="Faith and Inspiration" /><category term="Song" /><category term="Our Life" /><category term="Diaper Cakes" /><category term="Quotes" /><category term="Marriage" /><category term="Financial" /><category term="Pregnancy" /><category term="Organizing" /><category term="Make Us Laugh" /><category term="One Thousand Gifts" /><category term="Parenting" /><category term="Works for us" /><category term="Recipe" /><category term="Craft" /><category term="Home" /><category term="Book" /><category term="Breads" /><category term="Video" /><category term="Sewing" /><title>Our Journey with God, Friends, and Family</title><subtitle type="html">Here we share things that we learn, love, and experience</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293978385807685782/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Kiki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15800938884779374640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWXRIG9fDvA/ToIMH7ff-4I/AAAAAAAAMew/6RmuT4lpCWg/s220/_DSC0579.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/OurJourneyWithGodFriendsAndFamily" /><feedburner:info uri="ourjourneywithgodfriendsandfamily" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEBRHo9cSp7ImA9WhRUF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293978385807685782.post-5981107595473990476</id><published>2012-01-28T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T01:57:35.469-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T01:57:35.469-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Our Life" /><title>How to handle life with newborn and toddler - Part 1</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YVO3N-gwduUuhXBW60eamtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Od5DBTEZwow/TyJx4ZiwVdI/AAAAAAAALGo/UwIj_5oN57o/s640/_DSC2004.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;After almost 10 months, Wesley is FINALLY sleeping through the night. Thank You Lord!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I came across the e-mails I sent to my friends&amp;nbsp;with two kids or more for their input on how they handle life with a toddler and newborn. Below were their answers and some other tips that I found to be very&amp;nbsp;helpful:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1.&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Accept the fact that I won't have good night sleep (&lt;i&gt;at least for this season of life&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;. The first month of his life, Wes woke up &lt;b&gt;almost every hour&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I remember being so tired and cried while rocking him to sleep. In my mind, I recalled my friend's newborn baby who slept 5 hours at time. Then in still small voice, God reminded me, "&lt;i&gt;Kiki, you asked me for this child. Do you know how much tears some people shed to have what you have?"&lt;/i&gt; That settled the issue. It doesn't make me woke up cheerfully every time I hear Wes cry, but it does make me woke up with &lt;b&gt;thankful heart. &lt;/b&gt;Although there are times when all I could do was asking Chris, "Can you please take this one?" I can't thank God enough for giving me such a caring husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ig8_FEcx-EszainBIZ05LNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="424" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IqRS3XDl_HM/TZlRFlpnwjI/AAAAAAAALGU/YW3yTrfsa_8/s640/_DSC0164.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Have a low&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;expectation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;of how my day goes&lt;/b&gt; - this one is from my dear friend Elisse. Exactly the advise that I need back then. I don't have smart phone so I jotted down my goals, plan, schedule, to do list in a journal. Everyday (before Wesley birth) it's almost always full with lists. In the weeks following Wesley's birth,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;all I could do was wake up, nurse the baby, eat, and sleep. The pages in my journal mostly blank. Sometimes all I put on my To Do List was: &lt;b&gt;Take a Shower! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u style="color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ObEW7cLKFCBg4fn2YgN289MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7Jk8upuZo_8/TyMhCZp2q1I/AAAAAAAALNw/xa8-Ilk2YlE/s640/May-015.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Communicate to my husband what I need NICELY!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My husband can't read my mind. Well no body can except God even so He still want me to pray to Him. So anyway, I need to communicate to him what I need or feel not assuming he know it. I intentionally capitalize nicely because after giving birth, my hormone often cause me to be emotional so I need to be aware of this. Also, let him do things his way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sxb8x8h_KfyYLzYqq8I3ptMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4xOepgTNoTc/TZlRAo1zznI/AAAAAAAALMk/CeBnKI2DbOg/s640/_DSC0096.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4.&lt;b&gt; Soak in God's Words&lt;/b&gt;. When &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2011/05/back.html" target="_blank"&gt;I was down with anemia&lt;/a&gt; and had&amp;nbsp;postpartum blues/ depression; I started to believe in lies: If God loves me how comes he gave me headaches this bad?; My husband cares about his work more than me; Maybe I'm &amp;nbsp;not ready to have another baby. and so on and so on. I cried a lot 'till one day I decided to fight the lies with TRUTH. I started to memorize God's Words starting from my list of &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2011/04/verses-for-labor-and-beyond.html" target="_blank"&gt;Bible verses for labor and beyond&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Jesus said, "If you hold to my teaching, ... you will know the truth and &lt;b&gt;the truth will set you free&lt;/b&gt;." John 8:31-32&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/iN7mpbUTDBJp88JId5xHn9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kj23xGTJfDY/TyMhq8FTjdI/AAAAAAAALN4/pqOcNX1j1ZE/s640/_DSC1750.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Count my blessings. &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wrote down on my journal every blessing: each meal that my friends brought me, gifts, visit, kind words, prayers and encouragement. It makes a whole world different in my attitude and perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Do not be anxious in everything but in every situation by prayer and petition, &lt;b&gt;with thanksgiving&lt;/b&gt;, present your request to God."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ephesians 4:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V5Y3j4kW10GgFs9sNx5oPNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-m_yY0H8QtQY/TyL8w7rT0bI/AAAAAAAALM8/SXgceXLbAfM/s640/_DSC0417.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- To be continued&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-5981107595473990476?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Secret is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Pre-mixed, pre-risen, high-moisture dough keeps well in the refrigerator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Mix enough dough for several loaves and store it in the refrigerator then use it over the next couple of weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artisan Bread&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To make 2 of 1-pound loaves (half of the original recipe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 1/2 cups luke warm water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 tablespoons yeast (3/4 packets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 Tbs &lt;b&gt;kosher &lt;/b&gt;salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3 1/4 unbleached all purpose white four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Direction &lt;/b&gt;(the way I do it)&lt;b&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Warm the water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Pour the water inside the bread machine&lt;/b&gt; (or use Kitchen Aid with dough attachment), add yeast, salt, then mix in the flour.&amp;nbsp;I use a Zojirushi bread maker, turn off the pre-heat option, then set it to dough option. Once it is done kneading (about 10 min if using Kitchen Aid on low speed),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Cover the container, &lt;b&gt;let it rise&lt;/b&gt; (I just leave mine in the bread maker) &lt;b&gt;for 2 hours&lt;/b&gt; then put the dough inside a lidded (not air tight) container in the fridge (&amp;nbsp;use it over the next couple of weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When I am ready to bake:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Pull and cut the dough in half then shape a loaf&lt;/b&gt; see video on how to do it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PUt_Qv_cCsw&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Let it rise on parchment paper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;cover pizza peel ( I don't have pizza peel so I put mine on top of wood cutting board) for about 40 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Preheat the oven to 500F&lt;/b&gt; for 20 min with baking stone in the middle of the rack and broiler tray on the bottom rack&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dust &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;the top of the loaf with flour then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;slash &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;a 1/2 inch deep into the top, using a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Victorinox-47547-4-Inch-Fibrox-Handle/dp/B00093090Y/ref=sr_1_1?s=home-garden&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327652772&amp;amp;sr=1-1" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" target="_blank"&gt;bread knife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/695QKxM7dy0ma7a-RlIci92HQSgZH9leTFiKm40ZAzM?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-U1ik_swYPMY/Ttah08DjkjI/AAAAAAAABvA/VERr22oN72U/s640/_DSC0082.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9. Slide the bread (with the parchment paper)&amp;nbsp;on top of baking stone in the oven. Put a cup of hot water in the broiler tray (this is optional I think because one day&amp;nbsp;I forgot to put this and the bread turned out to be better (according to hubby).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;Turn down the oven to 400F&lt;/b&gt; (because parchment paper only allowed temp up to 425) then &lt;b&gt;bake for 30 minutes&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;11. Allow the bread to cool before cutting and eat it. I like to eat mine with &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2011/11/spinach-salad-with-balsamic-vinaigrette.html" target="_blank"&gt;balsamic vinegar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bnDUQRSC6G1cB1G01EPHvt2HQSgZH9leTFiKm40ZAzM?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-q57pHwhNkFo/Ttah1WpvhTI/AAAAAAAABvE/aJ95F7QTHEI/s640/_DSC0084.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-1703152853288088671?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RYs-YrAmj_F0lRBLam1NGqKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OzCnQ2TLJnY/TxYndVJfneI/AAAAAAAAB1w/K-sgrHSSPnY/s640/_DSC1575.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He 'read' these books so often that he know exactly where is the humpback whale, bull frog, hippo, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A peek into my washing machine. Bottles and baby toys occupies the top rack most of the time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KdwHfDTHMV-34JGtji9UyKKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dndMmK5Lf10/TxYnd-z1atI/AAAAAAAAB10/QWenmmim81g/s640/_DSC1577.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;These medicines has been staying on our kitchen counter these past two weeks. Thankful that we're now healthy and I can put this away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One day I put Wesley on the potty then went to rinse the dishes in the kitchen. When I came back I found him chewing Mr. Station Guard. Poor guy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SH34G3PhQE8vCShrmqcFKqKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-s2Z5bTIbhuM/Txy_KRPB4mI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/piMXzvbo9RM/s640/_DSC1607.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I read one day Ruth Bell Graham kept her Bible open at home for constant meditation. I want that but somehow my kitchen counter always full with other stuff. One day I accidentally spilled one of the cough medicine, which made me have to clean and rearrange our counter. I wasn't happy at that time but guess what I found at the end:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;a spot where&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my Bible can be opened at any times:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A friend of mine once e-mail me: asking how do you do it? cooking and baking everyday; keeping the house clean and orderly, and so on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My reply, "&lt;b&gt;You don't see everything&lt;/b&gt;." My house is not always clean and tidy; sometimes I don't get out of my pajamas all days, and there are days I don't feel like cooking and baking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I love orchids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QPYMDGXV38az5JA9V8mnFsYAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2_q3tuzHOQ0/TwqzgtkFI2I/AAAAAAAAB00/1D3gnCd4hbM/s640/_DSC0141.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #2b2b2b; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But somehow I never manage to keep it alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/d_3IkN-znBpng1QmJMsg_sYAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-AhBK64BUSWM/Twqzhr8TjkI/AAAAAAAAB08/Va8CPomKrDQ/s640/_DSC0392.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1.467em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2b2b2b;"&gt;My kitchen table is a mess most of the time; at least 5 times a day when during meals and snacks times:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Zd9kORoFayIH9L_gNuzo1KKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgWtWAG4Ktg/TxvVP4C2nQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/gLzaoLEmV08/s640/_DSC1741.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And sometimes this is what our living room looks like though we almost always manage to get it clean seconds before daddy got home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sdiovBAwdxOrXfZMqBzbWKKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QL8sZkjNPeU/Txy_K6HIyqI/AAAAAAAAB2g/g2auM7dnfME/s640/_DSC1611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sometimes, my recipe trial turned out to be a disaster:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4AKZ4-vHzmJjE4wW8jbExKKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8pM8IzOaefs/TxvVQdzbviI/AAAAAAAAB2I/sE2ppznR9rE/s640/_DSC1753.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MoneySavingMom&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;shared this post last week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; color: #2b2b2b; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;…Never forget that what you see on the screen is not the whole picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #2b2b2b; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Never forget that the people behind the blogs are, well, people…with unorganized cupboards, unmanaged time schedules, cranky children, painful stories, crafty train wrecks, struggling marriages, unpaid bills and burnt meat loaf. (Those are the examples I use, because those have all been me behind the scenes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #2b2b2b; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Never forget that their story and their journey and their choices apply to them, not to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #2b2b2b; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.467em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You are&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;who&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;you are for a reason. You are&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;where&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;you are a for a reason.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don’t do what I do and beat yourself up for not being where someone else is. It’s a colossal waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 1.467em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #2b2b2b; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Appreciate everyone else’s outside, but embrace&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;your&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;inside&lt;/b&gt;. (Read&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bloggingwithamy.com/the-trouble-with-blogging/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+BloggingWithAmy+%28Blogging+with+Amy%29" style="color: #77851a; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;the full post here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-633896917937826446?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I know there are great site to find recipes:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/"&gt;allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.americastestkitchen.com/" target="_blank"&gt;America Test Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/" target="_blank"&gt;FoodNetwork&lt;/a&gt;, and so on&amp;nbsp;but when i don't feel like cooking, &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/" target="_blank"&gt;thepioneerwoman&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the site I go for inspiration. Her passion for cooking is contagious. Her photography is very inspiring too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I already shared about these two Personal Finance sites below on the past:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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7. &lt;a href="http://christianpf.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ChristianPF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My favorite:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://christianpf.com/getting-out-of-debt-part-5-15-ways-to-cut-your-expenses/"&gt;15 Ways To Cut Your Expenses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblemoneymatters.co/" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Bible Money Matters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, I especially like his detail review on Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace University:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblemoneymatters.com/2008/10/fpu.html" style="color: #0000cc;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.biblemoneymatters.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;com/2008/10/fpu.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org/" style="font-family: inherit;" target="_blank"&gt;Woman Living Well&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I love her heart, humility, love for God and people. One post that still&amp;nbsp;resonate in my head is &lt;a href="http://www.likeawarmcupofcoffee.com/home/2010/03/your-marriage-problems-are-all-in-your-head/" target="_blank"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She wrote &lt;b&gt;free &lt;/b&gt;e-book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenlivingwell.org/free-proverbs-31-ebook/" style="font-family: inherit;" target="_blank"&gt;The Proverbs 31 Woman One Virtue At a Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;10. Last but not least is: Sally Clarkson's blog:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itakejoy.com/" style="font-family: inherit;" target="_blank"&gt;I Take Joy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sally wrote one of my favorite book on parenting: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mission-Motherhood-Touching-Childs-Eternity/dp/1578565812/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327100568&amp;amp;sr=8-3" target="_blank"&gt;Mission of Motherhood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I am so very excited with God's and my dear husband's blessing, I (and my two good friends) will be going to Sally's Mom's Heart Conference in Irvine, CA. I can't wait to learn more from this Titus 2 woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://simplemom.net/"&gt;Simplemom.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I found simplemom website when I was looking for information on cloth diapering since then I have been learning about many things from organization to motherhood, green living, and much more. She wrote an e-book, which is jam packed with a lot of useful information. Totally worth $5 in my opinion since a lot of her practical ideas eventually save me more than $5.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &lt;a href="http://www.thefrugalgirl.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Frugal Girl&lt;/a&gt; &lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2smCgC2u1h8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I love her cheerfulness. My favorite is her posts on &lt;a href="http://www.thefrugalgirl.com/category/motivation/contentment/" target="_blank"&gt;Contentment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &lt;a href="http://gracefullmama.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Gracefullmama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Written by a missionary mama of 5, who live in Kalimantan, Indonesia. Every time I read her post, I'm encouraged to be a better wife, mom, sister, friend, and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;A Holy Experience&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Do you know someone who is really really good at something? Ann Voskamp is a very gifted writer.&amp;nbsp;The truth is I don't subscribe to her blog. I visit her blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;whenever&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my soul&amp;nbsp;need to be refreshed. Visiting her site is like a treat for me like going to Farmer's Market or Fabric Store. She is the one who made me start my &lt;a href="http://www.chriskiki.com/search/label/One%20Thousand%20Gifts" target="_blank"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/a&gt;'&amp;nbsp;list. She wrote a book about it too:&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Money Saving Mom&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
Crystal is such an inspiration. She and her husband pay &lt;b&gt;CASH &lt;/b&gt;on their house and give &lt;b&gt;100% &lt;/b&gt;of the profit from her blog and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Money-Saving-Moms-Budget-Streamline/dp/1451646208/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327094524&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;book: The Money Saving Mom's Budget&lt;/a&gt; to Compassion International. I know her site got a lot of deals and it can be overwhelming to read through all her posts so what I did was to &lt;i&gt;subscribe&lt;/i&gt; to her site through G&lt;b&gt;oogle reader,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;skim through the title of her posts, and &lt;b&gt;read only&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;the ones that fits my need. Especially love her posts on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2010/11/time-management-101-stop-trying-to-do-it-all.html" target="_blank"&gt;Time Management&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2011/12/qa-tuesday-how-do-you-decide-your-yearly-goals.html" target="_blank"&gt;Setting Goals&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just realized after I wrote the above list that all of the above writers are homeschooling moms. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;- To be continued&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-6344011460216530145?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;Every wise older women I know would tell me the same thing, "&lt;b&gt;Enjoy every minute. They grows so FAST.&lt;/b&gt;" They do indeed and I am enjoying and soaking every precious time I have with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gGIwgpbB5MF_TCr6674OFtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qObKfuuD79k/TfORUmnxcMI/AAAAAAAAJko/cVx1YP5kO1I/s640/May-033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0Mkwt9IcayRKkh2K2jhB8tMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7qLCLs1NbBI/TfORfnbnNMI/AAAAAAAAJlw/_XnH6wxpa9I/s640/May-109.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1HbUerr6yeG8LsdznYY0ANMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IeytLaBmd88/ThT4xQkHFqI/AAAAAAAAJrY/f86POcFzMns/s640/June-08.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The other day I stumbled upon this writing by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erma_Bombeck" style="background-color: #fbfbfb; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Erma Bombeck&lt;/a&gt;. She wrote this&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;near the end of her life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fbfbfb; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I Had My Life to Live Over&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If I had my life to live over, I would have &lt;b&gt;talked less and listened more&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have&lt;b&gt; invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and &lt;b&gt;worried much less about the dirt&lt;/b&gt; when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have taken the time to&lt;b&gt; listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have&lt;b&gt; sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass stains&lt;/b&gt;. I would have&lt;b&gt; cried and laughed&lt;/b&gt; less while watching television - and &lt;b&gt;more while watching life.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have&lt;b&gt; shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would have&lt;b&gt; gone to bed when I was sick&lt;/b&gt; instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy,&lt;b&gt; I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get washed up for dinner."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fbfbfb; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;There would have been &lt;b&gt;more "I love you's".. More "I'm sorrys" &lt;/b&gt;... But mostly, given another shot at life, I would &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;seize every minute&lt;/span&gt;... look at it and really see it ... live it...&lt;/b&gt;and never give it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-3300123680052618014?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Nevertheless, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;he boys are handling it well not too fuzzy just need&lt;b&gt; a lot&lt;/b&gt; of tender loving care. I'm so proud of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max especially now when he can understand better. We just give him medicine, he'll drink it. We asked him to blow his nose, he'll pick up the tissue then give it to us to help him do so. Way to go, dear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TxIuTlvjrRna-RSJHqTOR9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WDQ2wX1QRBo/Tw6TPStcN-I/AAAAAAAALC4/IlOaeLmovwo/s640/_DSC1489.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;O... and my dear husband has been such a trooper too. He wakes up with me every 1- 2 hours at night when Wesley cries due to stuffy nose. We'd then take turn to put him back to sleep. I don't know what I would do without this man.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oPDIj57uvWW7HI5Q3aid59MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oFEtug-MOoU/Tw6TO_tNjMI/AAAAAAAALC0/XuPhNYB0tGY/s640/_DSC1481.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XfcJfnsXJow6JblR8YBUitMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tspmmwslRKs/Tw6TOSCkqMI/AAAAAAAALCw/lVP4TxXUNk4/s640/_DSC1480.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Something also show up this week&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DidEiTRxNwjP1PpRKDWYqNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-L6js8BWMhhs/Tw6TReo_wBI/AAAAAAAALDI/3PS8KU1iNv8/s640/_DSC1502.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was going to take picture of Wesley's new teeth but he didn't want to open his mouth. Max immediately came and do so without me asking. Surprisingly, Wesley didn't protest when his big brother hold his mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m_lCc9NNNiBov4RJleOY6tMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oH3lEG09WsM/Tw6TROfSyeI/AAAAAAAALDE/7KZHJFT3zuQ/s640/_DSC1501.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Taa Daa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I heard it's gonna be cold and windy this week. Maybe the snow finally shows up in Tahoe ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Have a blessed week, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-8909376145824004543?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Earlier this week, I checked the weather and learned that it was supposed to be mostly cloudy 'till Thursday. Already not feeling well, I remembered Nana' sharing &lt;a href="http://blushingham-palace.blogspot.com/2011/01/answered-prayer.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;so I prayed for sunshine (selfish I know! Fonda just reminded me that many people are hoping for snow in Tahoe). I was feeling&amp;nbsp;very weak on Tuesday afternoon so I asked Chris to try to get home early to watch the kids so that I can rest. Bless his heart; he &lt;b&gt;immediately&lt;/b&gt; went home. I took a long 4 hours nap afterward awaken by &lt;b&gt;warm sunshine&lt;/b&gt; through the windows. &lt;b&gt;GOD IS GOOD!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Then I read my bible passage that day from Ephesians 3, which is Paul's prayer for the Ephesians. Verse 18 stood up, "&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;I pray that you, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;may have power to &lt;b&gt;grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; The next day, I was determined to get out and enjoy the sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My first born is an observant little fella. He will walk, then stop, point out to details that I would easily miss if I walk by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ACcQkZAOs7kASMhMbPz-UNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-44Fwljx09EU/Tw6TUqFjU5I/AAAAAAAALDg/Ima-KiFDLl8/s640/_DSC1547.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Like this tree, the only tree in our street that still have some red on it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4kCnb_9xr6YwXM56TOr-Q9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-qWHb1LTmUPs/Tw6TWoad8zI/AAAAAAAALDs/XEESKoy_Xl4/s640/_DSC1553.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Meanwhile my other boy is also enjoying the walk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0PLLCA9oMgOhFQW3HWdOytMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pX4PNPkVgHA/Tw6TVt5N0OI/AAAAAAAALDo/iNJ9N4P5V-A/s640/_DSC1550.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I kept reminding him to not stay too close to Wes, who was sick, but it's too hard for him not to touch&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0m8Z9KIjHtiYaDfE5ap6otMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LmgfXtlQt3Q/Tw6TXNRlEsI/AAAAAAAALDw/ek-CjCnfW_M/s640/_DSC1554.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;or kiss his baby brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ABGhSMw6pD4xE3IIIqKxzNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2X5kbcuQ6DE/Tw6TXjaL-cI/AAAAAAAALD0/fMS28E1_wj0/s640/_DSC1557.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/P0qBDkU3pNBmrOvqcAxfrNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-N0EQg2hp9eE/Tw6TYBBjC8I/AAAAAAAALD4/o3wyl7wm-0k/s640/_DSC1558.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0NFm8pSD7wrJLY6g8wAVKNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wmYCPhdU_fU/Tw6TY3JeOGI/AAAAAAAALD8/nfR6gIjJx7s/s640/_DSC1560.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IUuYqfrgJOQVJ11FqQrDUNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_ldfo1YbcBY/Tw6Tbf0HJUI/AAAAAAAALEM/k1kSlfY5w0Q/s640/_DSC1566.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/i0AeuDG0bqzlnAvWh_sBrNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hetfGgQ3HLQ/Tw6TbwPBMPI/AAAAAAAALEY/_ziXtgDRJjE/s640/_DSC1568.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9x6gp1g7rfZD9sCV8MZkPNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-coFCKG44Pyk/Tw6TcjrnDDI/AAAAAAAALEc/b1OtzeilmUs/s640/_DSC1569.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Mama, this tree has some nuts. Take a picture!" Max said. So I did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nlovpvG5xSw5NcSsDnPvNtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5xNv0AdB3dQ/Tw6TdL8VjBI/AAAAAAAALEg/IW6d6ZqFyms/s640/_DSC1572.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
May you also experience God's love today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-6693356232638465424?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My little guy is sick again. He got the same&amp;nbsp;naughty&amp;nbsp;virus that has been bugging me these past 4 days so I know exactly how he feels. I've been coughing, having a sore throat, and runny nose. It's been hard even for me I can't imagine how hard it is for little Wes. If you read this, would you please lift us up in prayers? Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-7803149171244770621?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;...Christmas cards from friends and family&lt;/b&gt;. I used to think that sending e-card is fine untill I opened a photo card from a family that we haven't seen for 2 years or so. The joy it brought inspired me to make our own printed Christmas Greeting Card. We ordered ours from Costco $15 for 50 cards and envelopes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zRa0xQUWjwLuyYXQNUGmRKKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_gQ0uTOGnNk/Twqz07lgLeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/CHG8yikh7Vo/s640/_DSC1440.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...Max lined up all his toy animals to eat the giant carrot :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AcDReHDuL6zhderFTQs8nqKXVXCWI14CR--wSoCgMxo?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-wT_dMyxFt8s/Twqz1X0Ud3I/AAAAAAAAB1M/g8iU2ig20Ts/s640/_DSC1441.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...It's the law now in the city we live in: No more free shopping bag. I'm happy whenever I get to use these&amp;nbsp;reusable&amp;nbsp;bag:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y06Dprzm10vU8W-UwjikEzlXTT9GmvpHWWvWVIVsYoI?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-x6LK-9mrf4g/TwVZVJgq8GI/AAAAAAAABzY/vSOJuQA7s8M/s640/_DSC0099.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Christ took the picture below:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;...Clean plates belongs to my three boys&lt;/b&gt;, who happily gulped mommy's cooking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9EL6Rqz_agwMs7G6b069z8YAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gCwQvKTXJWQ/TwqzgONgnUI/AAAAAAAAB0w/3q14V96E9g0/s640/_DSC0379.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...Free-Pesticide Local Food from Farmer Market always makes me happy. Also the boy who can pretend play with anything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YXMy6domEmWhIq3IQDlDCcYAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nckH3ByD7og/TwqzeUW11yI/AAAAAAAAB0k/bKzYs-YzJaw/s640/_DSC0344.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Snacking in the middle:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/abiLA1hB_hSzPMYzKLmu4cYAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-n0pP7XRb1M0/TwqzfFn3v0I/AAAAAAAAB0o/hicfpJ8Ai9o/s640/_DSC0346.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Back to business: he's about to launch the 'rocket':&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jmwWY3PM6k0YcyQOLE6ZSsYAqF_uD2lWhgmSKDsZ1tk?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UlYtT_W1j68/TwqzfiyeBVI/AAAAAAAAB0s/lggYvldDZbo/s640/_DSC0347.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a blessed week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-8132794461042608413?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TwJKohaBHoG9-QB1IEnUz9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-flfeIk1QBWw/Tu7iYT6124I/AAAAAAAAK2g/3IikulbrBbE/s640/_DSC0361.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wherever mama goes, he wants to stay close. So when I cook, I give him &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2010/03/blanket-time.html"&gt;blanket time&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/E0yim_rjk5PfTt3D_gqR-dMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--nlDF3VZ-7s/Tu7igmLrVjI/AAAAAAAAK3k/EM5YLH629nQ/s640/_DSC0496.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He can pick up his own food and feed himself *yum...yum...yum...*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z9GK6pAREbWTvl7Aq0hP49MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WPzfvXcXOiE/Tu7ihpWBayI/AAAAAAAAK3s/X1MYYYNn3-Y/s640/_DSC0503.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since he can poop in the potty, he got cloth diapers as Christmas gifts. Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hflHsXJoOVForz-Ygy_5X9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VFaZii481TA/TwlDh_ftuRI/AAAAAAAAK-A/5vZiWz0erYM/s640/_DSC0941.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever Koko does, he wants to do it too:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ExzKApHEEzdk72gCacRlf9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Blev3v33Xsg/TwlDjQvStLI/AAAAAAAAK-M/NzD8zTy94wI/s640/_DSC0957.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Playing Koko's Piano:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m-A-hBcH_xFGjXLXJK9CgNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-e6P9x_Qja_M/TwlDm1HOjEI/AAAAAAAAK-o/BPaWETAabNE/s640/_DSC1147.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Playing Koko's Doodle Pro&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8PamZPEGXN0CMsBjSwoNJ9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fMpSolyifqU/TwlDvLLROoI/AAAAAAAAK_s/6zru_nDwq4M/s640/_DSC1297.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Not-So-Little-Explorer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qHS5c_DyHDClQkQnK8JT8dMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="426" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oRaSDc1r8Yg/Tu7iaA2KrUI/AAAAAAAAK2w/BO0JiFd_Un8/s640/_DSC0412.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/y-6EJQNezZ4tEFeCCZtolNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0%3C/p%3E%3Cp%3E?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3BMkj4fEvNY/TwlD2y0OU_I/AAAAAAAALAw/-OJi5OPkWaQ/s640/_DSC1357.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sMgtR5MY0bRmJUb8SNkVVtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-N2QjumsRWGI/TwlD3L9NVDI/AAAAAAAALA0/NOLgRNOi0UI/s640/_DSC1360.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is the cutest thing that he does lately:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cI5V41CpEL2fACMiDAlPT9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-S3XosZRe_p8/TwlD3gJ_pyI/AAAAAAAALA4/TCztrh8xrtk/s640/_DSC1362.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then Kiss *Mwaaaa*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;We were at the church playground after Sunday Service.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I told Max, "Let's go home."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As expected, he answered, "no mama... I still want to play."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I told him, "Come one, Max. We have to take a nap; you have Awana tonight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He answered again, "No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A middle school student who happened to be there commented, "he always say No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So I changed the question: "Max, do you love mama?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;To my delight he answered, "Yes." :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cIRlS5aEpsO-rm5cxJFfGdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FuC-kSiVnQg/TwlDhZAacBI/AAAAAAAAK98/kt-qRtwbzmM/s640/_DSC0923.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One afternoon while Wesley took a nap, I told Max "Max, mama's knee hurts after holding Wesley for awhile. I am going to rest up stair okay. You can play quietly while waiting for papa to go home in a little bit. " Max said, "okay." but then he followed me up stair. Playing quietly on the bed. Then he said, "Maxie boleh pray for mama ngak?" (=Can I pray for you, ma?)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Of course." I answered. We both then close our eyes. *silent for a while*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then Max asked, " "gimana pray-nya ma?" (= how should I pray ma?) *we both then laughed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He didn't even know how to say the prayer yet he offers to pray for me. What a reminder for me to always pray for others in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y7rJwOY1htYJcnTRu_YQl9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XSb1Pc_LOe0/TwlD0P39aQI/AAAAAAAALAY/eY_jkEExGNc/s640/_DSC1328.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was about to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;parallel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;park our van in a tight space and wasn't sure if I could do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I talked to myself, "Hmmm can I do it?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Then came an unexpected reply from behind, "You can do it, Ma!" :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thanks to Max's word of encouragement; I tried and successfully parked the car. Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Therefore &lt;b&gt;encourage one another and build each other up&lt;/b&gt;.." 1 Thessalonians 5:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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By: The Happy Belly Crews&lt;br /&gt;
Cost: Free - they do it out of LOVE&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you o so very much friends!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Max &amp;amp; Wes with some of the kiddos at church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3lTgsy8RU7hRyHjsJaT1i9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TlDf77WDbO8/TwK3ZDRGRmI/AAAAAAAAK8Q/MbdJkC0yHX0/s640/IMG_7427.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys &amp;amp; Koko Matthew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RTglaCyK6xagqyoi2AHPW9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZAPqUPtZgUk/TwK3Ynyv1bI/AAAAAAAAK8M/ATp40IdqOcc/s640/IMG_7420.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JOY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZbfuNV5GojQ7rUysuKwBO9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="426" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qtAZNB6aRXs/TwK3V2j2BKI/AAAAAAAAK74/uYXqAzXf0-g/s640/IMG_7198.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Opposite of JOY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/o63BGF1tuPbbd2YGAE3u2dMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T86EcFOer64/TwK3WdJRlaI/AAAAAAAAK78/VHzBjCgcDn0/s640/IMG_7204.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sisterhood + our kiddos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qzPuGYJbLuK64HP8ipnZHNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WqDlES5ICco/TwK3ZzHdzHI/AAAAAAAAK8U/Ymuc0D4WB6k/s640/IMG_7438.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Max and Verity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b-0Jp3RsuKxPgMx45GOAvNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nu9GqObzwSU/TwK3aee696I/AAAAAAAAK8Y/NPZC7RjvCTg/s640/IMG_7444.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attention all husbands: Learn this move!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LK671KX-3HgS1h9vWRxfHtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RkWptgagvWg/TwK3bAmH2wI/AAAAAAAAK8c/FcgBPjFTNhs/s640/IMG_7445.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Family Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UAMoLQBw-flNwx3nKisXjdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="427" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_u2lYmEvmr8/TwK3XZSbhTI/AAAAAAAAK8E/Ehxfu-LbTyw/s640/IMG_7249.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;One of my favorite author, Sally Clarkson wrote on her blog today about this that has blessed my heart:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Galatians 5:1 “It was for freedom that Christ set us free. Therefore, keep standing firm and do not be subject to a yoke of slavery.” (especially stand firm in your ideals before God without letting someone else’s yoke slip around your neck unnecessarily.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“And the work of righteousness will be peace and the service of righteousness quietness and confidence forever.” Isaiah 32: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...There is no “one right way”. Each of you has a different puzzle to solve–different children’s personalities, husbands and even a different personality yourself. Some of you are introverts and some extroverts. Some trained and educated in high spiritual values and some coming at it for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;But&lt;b&gt; the bottom line is, that as a wise woman, you need to figure out how you can best make it in the long run–loving God and loving your family, and finding ways to do this so that your own spirit is filled with life and joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are just exactly the right person, the one who God picked to shepherd these children in ways that no one else could. So live in that freedom today and enjoy your own unique family culture.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;This is the day the Lord has made–rejoice in the moments and be glad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I say, "Amen" (out loud) to that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You can read &lt;a href="http://www.itakejoy.com/freedom-to-enjoy-life-and-monkey-around-a-little-bit/"&gt;the whole post here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The materials:&lt;br /&gt;
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Chris was cooking &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2010/12/chris-signature-chili.html"&gt;his Signature Chilli&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;so I got to work with two kiddos:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uHjZC8FOcSgg_2Gws7v58C6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s0IXzuXwdvU/Tv1iC7Y727I/AAAAAAAABw4/06a3_jZ7iPM/s640/_DSC1088.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One watched attentively&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MmBBj5KeNNHhJqPbMgGV4C6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MQH-ha2X3-I/Tv1iDqJRWnI/AAAAAAAABw8/EQgf-fiqwKY/s640/_DSC1089.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One got distracted in the middle &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uRIf5BAMHO6GHcK2uX2Hfy6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FAOvIs6wT68/Tv1iEZSmqHI/AAAAAAAABxE/DsFOK8l6leM/s640/_DSC1093.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The&amp;nbsp;dough&amp;nbsp;before being baked&lt;br /&gt;
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The eager worker working on the dough:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BBbKX6oRrp46QjgCFb7YOi6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pMi2p0OqsMs/Tv1iE_hFR_I/AAAAAAAABxI/tda-It36HbM/s640/_DSC1095.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NTwJcD5RJmRVNgTsk5fBvy6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4aJWlSAEJpI/Tv1iFetZQJI/AAAAAAAABxM/xmf0OPUHve0/s640/_DSC1098.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dImlk2sB6mRiRaEv3xWlGS6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gD_1l9zKyno/Tv1iFzBs5kI/AAAAAAAABxQ/E4GhM6SWdXc/s640/_DSC1099.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Make the holes using chop stick&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ekA9q1GAS-HgErgMLYRE4S6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VreoSKcw_PA/Tv1iGk5kITI/AAAAAAAABxY/EwLVSHGgA18/s640/_DSC1104.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then put them into oven 250 degree F for 3 hours or 'till hard (I baked mine for 2 hours only)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yJ63ugz_UTcAKOM6k7ki1S6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ru4dEwy7Xyw/Tv1iIldk_jI/AAAAAAAABxo/NlcFgO2IX2A/s640/_DSC1111.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Wait 'till cool then it's ready to be decorated with puff paint&lt;br /&gt;
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My happy and faithful companion as long as I keep feeding him:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Re1QgYwQE6g9Y778fqHFcC6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5nYGPsJfvvM/Tv1iJrL2e3I/AAAAAAAABxw/usuhrfP2AHs/s640/_DSC1116.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I got three kind of paints: white, silver, and glow in the dark&lt;br /&gt;
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Wait for 4 hours 'till the paint dries&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it's ready to be hang on the tree:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fut8phkN_TqUD4c1piGyWy6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EG6SP2dpnvI/Tv1iPWLk9qI/AAAAAAAAByc/vZ9O5SyRM5w/s640/_DSC1208.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Max insisted to make these two:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FtNGqkBVnzgiVJh6ja2mKC6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qv8I5hkXIuM/Tv1iPnegXBI/AAAAAAAAByg/Rk-QqvIyFGg/s640/_DSC1214.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinosaur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bQeFF5uXTjO-GBUSb8N1Py6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hAjABu4Nvc8/Tv1iQd0EFkI/AAAAAAAAByk/J7uNyxhDX5M/s640/_DSC1215.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I found the tutorial on how &amp;nbsp;to make the ornaments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lorajeansmagazine.blogspot.com/2010/12/tutorilal-how-to-make-christmas-salt.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: left;"&gt;The materials:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Cookie cutters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;1 cup of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;1 cup of flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;paint (I used Max's craft paint from Ikea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;puff paint&amp;nbsp;(I got it from Michael's in the Fabric craft section.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-6852786834018630816?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But I know you miss us so I am back :)&lt;br /&gt;
I don't think I ever shared our Christmas tree here.We bought it 2 years ago at Target when they have an After Christmas Sale. It costs us $20 something - 75% off from its original price. Last year we bought the shinny red and silver balls ornaments, which cost us $2. Here is Max putting on the ornaments:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/b7Wzik1N_fMDNkS34RHvSi6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gs0roD1Z88k/Tv1h_jjQ8FI/AAAAAAAABwg/9rQAR6MkvLI/s640/_DSC0928.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And that's not me by the way, that's the lovely auntie Fonda:&lt;br /&gt;
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We love you auntie Fonda *HUGS*&lt;br /&gt;
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I think I was nursing Wes at that time. Chris took the above pics.&lt;br /&gt;
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This year, we decided to add the Christmas light to make it more&amp;nbsp;festive:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ph57rCPYlgf0lJRYjUmJcy6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-s3NfB__9ITc/Tv1iA7NVKgI/AAAAAAAABwo/yTsiepqHIwM/s640/_DSC0981.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Chris bought the light on Christmas Eve so it was on sale for $3&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I saw a blog post about homemade ornaments (I'll write more about it on the next post) so I tried to make that also on Christmas Eve (such a last minute person I am). And now this is how our Christmas Tree looks like:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta da:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0upxDhv8t-CmQI-bxoGhFS6E5E80kffBY7_n8ggZrak?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mdVLc1bk-7o/Tv1iNvkSFRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/TUnNRB7BcpE/s640/_DSC1198.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Max cried the first time he saw me turning off the lights before we went to bed one night. I explained to him that it's dangerous to keep the lights on, our house may get burn, etc. Besides, we can always turn on the light the next morning. "Okay, ma" he replied. So that's what he has been doing first thing in the morning: turning on the Christmas lights. :) I didn't have the heart to tell him that we have to take down the Christmas tree sometimes next month. Maybe we just keep ours up all year long. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-8891025594692126688?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MXhQlAP3wHvjjmGttei_uNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="508" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MlHGVUT0ofg/TvTxYNsi0II/AAAAAAAAK5Q/VZzwp5r2hDE/s800/Christmas_2011.jpg" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romans 15:13&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you have a blessed Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Much Love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chris, Kiki, Max, &amp;amp; Wes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fDUhpGvsXIQUcAy92IlTgNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kcuwI80Ywvg/Tu7idz6pBUI/AAAAAAAAK3M/ideidpQfDJQ/s640/_DSC0469.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ArfCk-cbC2rj81O_tWjPXtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-70vgta2ijPI/Tu7ieXHqk8I/AAAAAAAAK3Q/DhfHFin2VyI/s640/_DSC0470.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vInMqfZE_IOEspgDYbTe-9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZQdEA41O3B8/Tu8RivyW2uI/AAAAAAAAK4U/blUIO7m-2d8/s640/_DSC0478.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V2WqwVbewpTeGh1pSNFdX9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tD2dSuIkAFc/Tu7ifBpkt5I/AAAAAAAAK3Y/pMyZdvA5UcM/s640/_DSC0475.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1Gp06FYOYbtTJ6UZV-FtKNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ybh2SvfhzuU/Tu7ieiMx1vI/AAAAAAAAK3U/xVoDOxusvdk/s640/_DSC0473.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/T25zL5bGF9dw9DKLB3hOOdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w0Qn3tpzagg/Tu7ifl1BX0I/AAAAAAAAK3c/k8Xtj_n2Kl8/s640/_DSC0487.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Eo5cav8maQouYwiFaCaCqdMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0OPIHYVbjM0/Tu8RjPq-MGI/AAAAAAAAK4Y/MiZ6S6wtJYk/s640/_DSC0484.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;I can't help but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;smile &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;and be grateful. I wonder if this is how God feels when He sees us; His precious little ones &lt;b&gt;living in love and harmony, joyfully expecting His presence&lt;/b&gt;. Thank you Max and Wes for teaching mama this. I want to make God smile just like you two make me smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 20px;"&gt;From my devotional today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;"As Jesus and his disciples were on their way, he came to a village where a woman named Martha opened her home to him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;She had a sister called &lt;b&gt;Mary, who sat at the Lord’s feet listening to what he said&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;But &lt;i&gt;Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made&lt;/i&gt;. She came to him and asked, “Lord, don’t you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;“Martha, Martha,”&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;the Lord answered,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;“you are worried and upset about many things,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;but few things are needed—or indeed only one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Mary has chosen what is better&lt;/b&gt;, and it will not be taken away from her.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Luke 10:38-42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-5186235019917721562?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16721" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whoever loves discipline loves knowledge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but whoever hates correction is stupid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16724" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;A wife of noble character is her husband’s crown,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but a disgraceful wife is like decay in his bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16734" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;From the fruit of their lips people are filled with good things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the work of their hands brings them reward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16735" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;The way of fools seems right to them,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but the wise listen to advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16738" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;The words of the reckless pierce like swords,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but the tongue of the wise brings healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16745" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anxiety weighs down the heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but a kind word cheers it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I love how straight forward the Bible is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I'm currently using this &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2010/11/cell-phone-cover.html"&gt;Nokia phone&lt;/a&gt;, which cost $20 or so. One of the reasons why I like cheap phone is so that when it died &lt;i&gt;(like in 2 years or so&lt;/i&gt;); I can&amp;nbsp;take out the battery, &amp;nbsp;run it in the dishwasher to sanitize it, then&amp;nbsp;pass it on to my kiddo to play (or chew on) &lt;b&gt;without any hard feeling. &lt;/b&gt;Wesley definitely prefer mommy's old phone way much more than his &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Vulli-Sophie-the-Giraffe-Teether/dp/B000IDSLOG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323894267&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Sophie The Giraffe&lt;/a&gt;, which by the way cost us almost as much as my new cell phone. O well, lesson learned: &lt;b&gt;my kids doesn't need expensive toy to be happy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;After church yesterday, Cici Annie (the girl on the middle), a six years old dear daughter of our friends was playing with Max at the church's playground. Max enjoyed playing with Cici Annie very much so I asked her, "Do you want to bring Max home and babysit him this afternoon? We can meet up later at auntie Kathy &amp;amp; uncle Richard's farewell dinner."&lt;br /&gt;
She said, "Are you serious?"&lt;br /&gt;
"Yes, if it's okay with your parents."&lt;br /&gt;
"I will pay you $20." &lt;i&gt;I was just kidding but I really don't mind paying. I planned to do our biweekly grocery shopping afterward and having one kiddo is definitely easier than having two.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"I don't want to be paid." she answered&lt;br /&gt;
"O okay." I replied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So she asked her dad, who told her to ask her mom. She went to her mom, who then told her to ask her dad. Finally, both parents agreed to bring Max home as long as Elianne promised to really watch him.&amp;nbsp;She assured them she will.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So off we transferred Max's car seat to their car. When I kissed Max goodbye, Elianne again assured me, "You really don't have to pay me, auntie Kiki."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The reason I have no problem whatsoever trusting Max into their care is because this family is amazing. They are the ones who &lt;b&gt;talk the talk and walk the talk&lt;/b&gt;. The one who people call whenever they need help; the one who will be there for others whenever they are in need; the one who put God first, others next, and themselves last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UskQasH_lgk/TuXGEaETDtI/AAAAAAAAMfw/1nI8Vp4Hj1M/s1600/Chocolate-Coins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UskQasH_lgk/TuXGEaETDtI/AAAAAAAAMfw/1nI8Vp4Hj1M/s320/Chocolate-Coins.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When I was at the grocery store, I found a bag of cool chocolate coins. &amp;nbsp;I got one for Elianne. I thought of buying one for Max too but one bag is too much for him and I knew that Elianne will share some of hers anyway for she is just that kind of person.&amp;nbsp;What I didn't expect was what she told me at the end of the dinner. Just fyi, we had 30+ people at the dinner gathering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Auntie Kiki, I gave everyone one coin," she said cheerfully&lt;br /&gt;
The-frugal- money-saver-me automatically responded: "Oh no Elianne, then you will only have very little left for yourself. Do you know each coin is different? And there is chocolate inside? You got to save some for yourself."&lt;br /&gt;
The she looked at me puzzled, " &lt;b&gt;I know auntie Kiki, but I&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;TOO MUCH, I like giving them away."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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On the way home, I am reminded of&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://chriskiki.blogspot.com/2009/11/barbarian-way-part-1.html"&gt;this story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I know (and I bet the whole church will agree with me) that the reason why Elianne gives so easily is because not only she hears her parent &lt;i&gt;preach &lt;/i&gt;about giving and serving but she also watches them &lt;b&gt;put it in practice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you Elianne and the Tjam Family for your living example. We thank God for friends like you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="background-color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 620px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;"There are only three ways to teach a child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The first is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;by example&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The second is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;by example&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The third is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;by example&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;." ~ Albert Schweitzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-8304831933137587539?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Max started going to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://awana.org/"&gt;Awana &lt;/a&gt;at the church nearby our home&amp;nbsp;last September. He loves it, and we love it. He loves the fact that he got to play with lot of toys before the program start; we loves it because he got so much out of it: the lesson, the activity, the love from the teachers and friends. In addition we got 2 hours break from having to respond to: &lt;i&gt;"Mama let's play!"; "Read this book please"; "I'm hungry"; "I want to go potty"; "what are you doing, ma?; I want to see!"; "I want to help you, ma"&lt;/i&gt;. It's all good but a little break is always nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the thing that I love is they give us a handbook that we have to go through with the kid at home so the parents are up to speed to what the kid are learning.&amp;nbsp;So far Max has been learning about Creation, Sin, God's Love, etc.&amp;nbsp;Click &lt;a href="http://awana.org/awana-clubs/cubbies-curriculum,default,pg.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to find out more about the curriculum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, the three of us were having breakfast (daddy went to work already). Wesley is in the 'screaming' phase, so whenever I put him on the booster and there's no food/ baby snacks for him; he will scream. When I am not quick enough to feed him his food, he will scream. This time is no different. That morning, before I could say anything, my three year old tell his brother, &lt;b&gt;"Wes, wait! Don't be greedy. It is sin."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I smiled and&amp;nbsp;nodded. There you go, the lesson of the day from my 3 years old :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-4845181552238743639?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X5QAHHQP0OeACJgmTGgUTNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-u2wKozxa-jY/TtCYGjZpuLI/AAAAAAAAKvE/faCrG1D812o/s640/_DSC0024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes loves his big brother, and his big brother love him so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4WoVnDPHtXh8rOl3dY0FadMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-e1JXEI6JMYY/TtCYM9H7LqI/AAAAAAAAKvc/qoCvyaaX-UI/s640/_DSC0146.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;We started him on potty training last month, just for the number 2. So far so good. Sometimes I catch it sometimes I don't.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QNZpGFXTVglZIVRvo47pR9MTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tGu8Jra_vVk/TtCYWfmrZFI/AAAAAAAAKwM/kmVaGl6UqUg/s640/_DSC0251.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We also just started him on sleep training. We couldn't due it earlier due to traveling and him being sick. Before I had him, I never knew a baby can cry and scream so loud and so long. Poor neighbors of ours.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-nKrj8vuAAupIhg5uweZWtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tCbjc4e_Nhc/TtCYJGRy11I/AAAAAAAAKvQ/Pok5QkpmneM/s640/_DSC0121.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you sure you're talking about me, mam?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9-zkVXpEBnFL-uw6VETSWtMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-seAxrG7w1Bs/TtVSuXsBzaI/AAAAAAAAKx0/UbHRSm6iTOY/s640/_DSC0110.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/maximilan.tan/November2011#5679206318609406034"&gt;Annie &lt;/a&gt;you can't bring him home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dZ6y-DCUBI3NQOtBTJLGDNMTjNZETYmyPJy0liipFm0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EOu_XIAEqo8/TtCYDpreGFI/AAAAAAAAKu4/htg6YzWCa4Q/s640/_DSC0004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-2013735290874753414?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;“My soul glorifies the Lord and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Luke 1:46-47&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293978385807685782-8013246834247384818?l=chriskiki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/20CqxJ_HqqRCYHVV-aMVs08VHGeM-m7U9mx1jlpQ7NI?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="425" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wVxv32nzIXg/Tt77grXeNkI/AAAAAAAABv0/x_BAoRL19M0/s640/_DSC0004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm in tears when I got it. I had been wanting to get one but kept delaying due to the price: $139 is not cheap plus I wasn't sure I like it more than regular books. Turned out &lt;b&gt;I do&lt;/b&gt;! It has been my faithful companion when I nurse Wes. Thank you so much, gals!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;My friend, Elisse, asked me this morning how I get free e-books for my kindle.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some e-books are free for one or some days only.&amp;nbsp;ChristianPF wrote an article on how to get free e-books &lt;a href="http://christianpf.com/3-ways-to-get-free-books-online/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, since I don't have much time to browse the web for free e-books. I usually found out about free e-books from &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/"&gt;MoneySavingMom.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I subscribe to her site through &lt;b&gt;Google Reader&lt;/b&gt; that way I get updates whenever she post deals. I usually just open her post on 'deals' that I need and ignore the rest or '&lt;i&gt;mark as read&lt;/i&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;
Crystal, the wonderful woman behind the site is &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/about"&gt;a Christian,&amp;nbsp;entrepreneur,&amp;nbsp;and homeschooler&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Most of the e-books were pre-screened&amp;nbsp;by her. Of course,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I don't download all free e-books that she posted just the ones that fit my need&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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