<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768</id><updated>2024-09-15T02:21:07.661+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Angels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-3641463009404188392</id><published>2011-04-10T17:33:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:37:05.554+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Samaritan &#39;still around&#39;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Yesterday, My kids and I drove to Hazelwood Pondage to meet my two other friends to go fishing. I was driving our old rusty ute. I never had a problem with this ute besides with its look. Well, it is usually used for work, getting sand and gravel from the shop to our place, transporting heavy and bulky stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;When we get to Hazelwood, first stop, there in a launching place for boats and jets-ski, could not fine there car,&amp;nbsp; i then went to the other fishing area where we fish before, but still they were not there. I thought, there&#39;s probably another&amp;nbsp; launching area. While driving, looking for my friends, I smelt something burning, I pulled over on the side of the road and check where that burning smell comes from. I didn&#39;t realized that the ute ran out of water and the bonnet was smoking hot, it overheat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Luckily, while i was standing there figuring out what to do, the car pulled over beside us, the man came out and asked me &quot;on what seems to be the problem&quot; and i answered: &quot;It&#39;s steaming hot, i guess it ran out of water&quot;.&amp;nbsp; He straightaway open the bonnet, he got his glove on and a bottle of drinking water to try to cool down the lead of the water tank so he can open it to let the pressure out and also the overflow. Fortunately, we also bring a liter of drinking water, that&#39;s what we used to put on the tank to kept me going for the meantime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I had the same problem with the other car before, i usually stop on the side of the freeway many times because it ran out of water, but, this is the only time that someone stopped and helped out. I wasn&#39;t able to know his name, but I thank him for stopping and helping out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3641463009404188392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-samaritan-still-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/3641463009404188392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/3641463009404188392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-samaritan-still-around.html' title='A Good Samaritan &#39;still around&#39;'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-4700610952527339612</id><published>2011-03-01T14:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T14:04:04.084+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunches for School.....Hmmmmm???????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Since my Daughter started school, i also start thinking what kind of food she could bring for snacks and lunches everyday to school.&amp;nbsp; I have to make sure that it is easy to prepare, tasty, colorful and most of all nutritious.&lt;br /&gt;
I have to be creative in making lunches for her because she is a fuzzy kid. Fresh fruits, biscuits and yogurt for snacks, but making food for lunch everyday is a challenge for me. When i make a sandwich, i also use wraps instead of using a regular bread all the time just to make it different.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Here are the lunches i had made so far.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ham and Cheese sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
Ham, lettuce, tomato with cucumber sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
Raisin bread with butter&lt;br /&gt;
Boiled egg with a sliced of celery or carrots&lt;br /&gt;
Silver side, Cheese, Avocado Wrap with feta bread&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Roast slices with tomato Chutney sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
Egg sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
Coleslaw salad wrap&lt;br /&gt;
Vegemite sandwich&lt;br /&gt;
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Eating meat is not her favorite thing, but i have to let her eat a little bit as part of her daily diet. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am running out of ideas on what kind of lunches i should make for her. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;
I appreciate for any ideas you could share. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4700610952527339612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/lunches-for-schoolhmmmmm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4700610952527339612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4700610952527339612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/03/lunches-for-schoolhmmmmm.html' title='Lunches for School.....Hmmmmm???????????'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-3591322971972946714</id><published>2011-02-21T17:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T17:44:32.318+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mango Milk Shake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;
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1 Ripe Mango, sliced&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/5 cups Frozen Milk&lt;br /&gt;
2 tbsp. Condense Milk&lt;br /&gt;
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Procedure:&lt;br /&gt;
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Put the sliced mango, frozen milk and condense milk in the blender. Blend it until every ingredients are mixed well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry i got no picture this time, my kids could not wait to drink it all up. :)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/3591322971972946714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/mango-milk-shake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/3591322971972946714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/3591322971972946714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/mango-milk-shake.html' title='Mango Milk Shake'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-6228555207732699514</id><published>2011-02-09T18:47:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:47:18.597+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana &amp; Blueberry Smoothie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_RrfNNrsSwnZTPFP_2awx7UviJYZgSEuu4hmrJlY5FxjjqSGwTY5RTRIJuE84Xp8hD636Vpp-gQnez4JY0yqO0tRuLKWj6ruZOtbpsDjY2iqGPS9l6o84I4Oj-MyEaTp6yph5h81kZJE/s1600/Photo0861.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_RrfNNrsSwnZTPFP_2awx7UviJYZgSEuu4hmrJlY5FxjjqSGwTY5RTRIJuE84Xp8hD636Vpp-gQnez4JY0yqO0tRuLKWj6ruZOtbpsDjY2iqGPS9l6o84I4Oj-MyEaTp6yph5h81kZJE/s200/Photo0861.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 pieces ripe Banana, sliced&lt;br /&gt;
1 punnet of Blueberry&lt;br /&gt;
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1 cup of Milk&lt;br /&gt;
1 tbsp.Sugar&lt;br /&gt;
Ice cubes&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Procedure:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In a blender, put banana, blueberry, milk, sugar and ice cubes. Blend until it becomes smooth.&lt;br /&gt;
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You can add more sugar, depending on your taste.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/6228555207732699514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/banana-blueberry-smoothie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/6228555207732699514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/6228555207732699514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/banana-blueberry-smoothie.html' title='Banana &amp; Blueberry Smoothie'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv_RrfNNrsSwnZTPFP_2awx7UviJYZgSEuu4hmrJlY5FxjjqSGwTY5RTRIJuE84Xp8hD636Vpp-gQnez4JY0yqO0tRuLKWj6ruZOtbpsDjY2iqGPS9l6o84I4Oj-MyEaTp6yph5h81kZJE/s72-c/Photo0861.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-2368064074697329169</id><published>2011-02-05T16:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T16:29:03.156+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;When days like these,&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s raining all the time, could not even go out and let the kids play in the backyard. I always think of food, cooking something that i don&#39;t usually cook. I have decided to make a pizza. Delicious and easy to make.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLNr7pj5G54J8g48VD5hTITdQGX18AYQqBxTiL0tEEzBqh5jvcrKU2blabkSSON1xOjsRQ-DwxB23P3UCu1aMAorquG-HyqjIhIAUQRNS41fyxw1KZ11Xz_mAluAX-BuBjfF1bFnY2iGns/s1600/Photo0856.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLNr7pj5G54J8g48VD5hTITdQGX18AYQqBxTiL0tEEzBqh5jvcrKU2blabkSSON1xOjsRQ-DwxB23P3UCu1aMAorquG-HyqjIhIAUQRNS41fyxw1KZ11Xz_mAluAX-BuBjfF1bFnY2iGns/s320/Photo0856.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #0c343d;&quot;&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;4 slices of bread&lt;br /&gt;
1 big size tomato, cut into small cubes&lt;br /&gt;
1 small size onion, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;
1 pc. of bacon, cut into strips&lt;br /&gt;
shredded cheese&lt;br /&gt;
tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #0c343d;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Procedure:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Pre-heat oven to 190 degree Celsius.&lt;br /&gt;
In every slice of bread, spread the tomato sauce using the bread knife.&lt;br /&gt;
Put the fresh tomato, onions, bacon strips, shredded cheese on the top of each bread.&lt;br /&gt;
Then put it in to pre-heated oven for 35 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
Serve.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2368064074697329169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/homemade-pizza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/2368064074697329169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/2368064074697329169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/02/homemade-pizza.html' title='Homemade Pizza'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLNr7pj5G54J8g48VD5hTITdQGX18AYQqBxTiL0tEEzBqh5jvcrKU2blabkSSON1xOjsRQ-DwxB23P3UCu1aMAorquG-HyqjIhIAUQRNS41fyxw1KZ11Xz_mAluAX-BuBjfF1bFnY2iGns/s72-c/Photo0856.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-4043938763783774149</id><published>2011-02-03T23:00:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:11:10.377+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheppard&#39;s Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;500g minced beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;200g peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;200g green beans, cut into small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;4 large potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;2 carrots, (1diced into small pieces and 1 shredded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;1 big onion, chopped finely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; 1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;1 beef broth cube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;1 satchel Sheppard&#39;s pie recipe base&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Veg. Cooking Oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Procedures:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TseB5vb4dcaJjnkVD6N6yQKxMqnD-RMPRuGgctD-F5cAmxUkd9-IG0q1w1nqJFyyX9s3x63F2ejnpBZSpUGX0Vgv4SV-eyAApuof4GIsWQwmWuwvAYbZcG1A0CsXsx1poCzUJjWi9euv/s1600/Photo0835.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TseB5vb4dcaJjnkVD6N6yQKxMqnD-RMPRuGgctD-F5cAmxUkd9-IG0q1w1nqJFyyX9s3x63F2ejnpBZSpUGX0Vgv4SV-eyAApuof4GIsWQwmWuwvAYbZcG1A0CsXsx1poCzUJjWi9euv/s200/Photo0835.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Peel the potatoes, cut it into cubes, put it in the pot and boil, add a pinch of salt. cover until cooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;While boiling the potato, get a non-stick fry pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;In a pan, put 2 tbsp. cooking oil, put the onion when the oil is hot, fry it until golden brown. Add the minced beef, cover and simmer for 5 minutes. Slowly add the carrot, green beans and peas, broth cubes&amp;nbsp; into the pan and mix it on to the meat. Cover and simmer for another 10 minutes or until all the vegetables are cooked, Occasionally stir it.&amp;nbsp; Make sure that there is enough moisture in the pan until the vegetables are cooked. Add the Sheppard&#39;s Pie recipe Base and mix it well. Cover again for 2-3 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;When the potatoes are cooked, drain the&amp;nbsp; water out, add milk and butter, 1 egg and mash it properly. Set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Pre-heat the oven to180 deg. Celsius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Get an oven proof tray, transfer the cooked minced beef with vegetables first, Flatten it with spatula. On top, put the mashed potato and flatten it. Place it inside the oven for 35-40 minutes or until the top gets golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Serve while its hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Serve: 4 people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s so amazing how she knows how to get rid of stains, molds, rust. from carpets to clothes to kitchen stoves. What also amazes me was that the bicarbonate soda, white vinegar and salt has so many uses in cleaning things.&lt;br /&gt;
Like for example: cleaning the&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Stinky Fridge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. A sprinkle of bicarbonate soda and vinegar can be use to clean the fridge and getting rid of the smell. Sprinkle the bicarbonate soda inside of the fridge, get a tea towel, soak it with white vinegar, get a butter knife and wrap the tea towel around it, use it to clean the seal.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/1757389589579566635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/cleaning-tips-stinky-fridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/1757389589579566635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/1757389589579566635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/cleaning-tips-stinky-fridge.html' title='Cleaning Tips: Stinky Fridge'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-4693494006493587082</id><published>2011-01-28T10:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:08:33.654+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cauliflower W/ White Sauce and Nutmeg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Try this recipe, for sure you will love it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEcr8igY6LPSam9eAYPaZoNRX0N3C3I3RWFhGfqCClbOcOgmLdgM3kamtepwopkf3HvY8wZSua3NGerjCzPJyc_HW1A83LpvnRxTOPpQ8oH4mDhOVBNcBHbTBUb-Q1U1j_HhEF7Q_A2FH/s1600/Photo0831.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEcr8igY6LPSam9eAYPaZoNRX0N3C3I3RWFhGfqCClbOcOgmLdgM3kamtepwopkf3HvY8wZSua3NGerjCzPJyc_HW1A83LpvnRxTOPpQ8oH4mDhOVBNcBHbTBUb-Q1U1j_HhEF7Q_A2FH/s320/Photo0831.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;1 whole Cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;1 cup Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;1 Tbsp. Cornflour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Procedures:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;Steam the cauliflower for 15 - 20 minutes or until it get soft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Making the White Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;dissolve the cornflour in a little bit of water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;in a pot, put the milk, make it hot but not boiling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;then put the cornflour slowly, stirring constantly while pouring the cornflour until you get the desired thickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;Transfer the Cauliflower in a bowl and pour the white sauce all over it and sprinkle the nutmeg on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;Serve.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #990000;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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500g Blade Steak &lt;br /&gt;
5 good size Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;
6 pcs Carrots&lt;br /&gt;
300g Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;
1 big Onion&lt;br /&gt;
2 beef cubes&lt;br /&gt;
Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;
Tbsp. corn flour&lt;br /&gt;
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1) Cut the meat into small cubes&lt;br /&gt;
2) Chop onions finely&lt;br /&gt;
3) In the pot, put the meat, onions, a little bit of salt, add plenty of water and bring to boil until the meat get tender. make sure that there is plenty of water in the pot.&lt;br /&gt;
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4)While cooking the meat, prepare the vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;
5) Peel the potatoes, cut into small squares, do the same with the carrots.&lt;br /&gt;
6) Cut the green beans into an inch long.&lt;br /&gt;
7) When the meat is cook, add the vegetables, beef cube, salt and pepper to taste, mix and cover.&lt;br /&gt;
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8) Stir occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;
9)When the vegetables are cooked, on a cup, dissolved a tablespoon of corn flour with a little bit of water and slowly put it in the pot and mix to make the soup a bit thicker.&lt;br /&gt;
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Serve while its hot.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Any left overs, put it in the containers and freeze. It can be reheat anytime.*&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5520875910653832080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/beef-stew.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/5520875910653832080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/5520875910653832080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/beef-stew.html' title='Beef Stew'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGLQireakgZF53dbAnXkAK3c6BVxlB9qytnf8FLlAGPTa4bxbj8X112-ea5vhPzTZePEK4cDTtyN5RNT5tkf8co2n6Dkm1xh-EQN5911PnltEOlda3DlVWyChJfu6xFLIYiJEYMVrjfIk3/s72-c/Photo0829.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-4146123840121592352</id><published>2011-01-17T22:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:35:59.266+11:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been waiting for this season to come, to get extra earnings again. Since last week, as soon as i got a call from my employer, i was so excited to start my first day of picking blueberry, but the weather didn&#39;t seems to agree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Picking blueberry is a fun and very easy work than other picking jobs. Most of the bushes are as tall as me, so it is easy to reach the top fruits. The bunch are like grapes, but the fruits easily drops when its move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Today, I was so excited to start my first day of work. I turn my alarm clock at 6:00am so i could leave and start early. While i was having my breakfast, i heard my son waking up, i have to go back to bed and feed him and try to put him back to sleep again. While feeding him, I fell asleep for an hour. When i woke up, i had to move quicker and faster I still have to drive for 40 km to get to the farm. As soon as I get there, I went to the shed and grab the basket that was already ready for me with a bottle of water to drink and buckets for the berries. As I came out from the shed, i see my employer walking up from the pud-dick to meet me, she walked back down with me and point me to the row where i can work on. After giving me the instructions, she let me go and do my job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt; Walking down to the end of the row, i saw my friends already there working. I quickly get organized and start picking. An hour later, it starts drizzling, getting worried that the berries will get wet, i work a little faster and hide the buckets full of berries under the bushes.&amp;nbsp; As the berries getting wetter, we have to stop working because we are not allowed to pick it when it is wet. We walk up and bring the berries to the shed. We all went inside the house and had a cuppa. Hoping that while we&#39;re inside, the rain will stop, so we could all go back to work, but unfortunately, the weather did not seems to favor us. We decided to call it a day and hoping that tomorrow will be a fine day for working.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4146123840121592352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-day-of-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4146123840121592352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4146123840121592352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-day-of-work.html' title='First Day of Work'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-5674626881157553186</id><published>2011-01-14T10:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:39:46.086+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Budget meal, Easy to prepare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFuPfrW_gPcXzucuXeaqwDa5l3ZfuLCsJXtwf8plgSmaa-VvRD8wb4jr8lg4rZZ-bFzQFTpZGUQ-a2CFIiG745VzUd40LJu1BLrunS7knjss1jL5QxkFguVXg1FO4K25QBRKtMY_89njY/s1600/Photo0810.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFuPfrW_gPcXzucuXeaqwDa5l3ZfuLCsJXtwf8plgSmaa-VvRD8wb4jr8lg4rZZ-bFzQFTpZGUQ-a2CFIiG745VzUd40LJu1BLrunS7knjss1jL5QxkFguVXg1FO4K25QBRKtMY_89njY/s320/Photo0810.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have just prepared a dinner that is so easy to do. Every ingredients on this recipes just being boiled and steamed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beef Silver Side with Mashed Potato and Steamed Peas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Beef Silver Side&lt;br /&gt;
Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;
Peas or Carrots&lt;br /&gt;
Onion , medium size, chopped&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;
Butter&lt;br /&gt;
Fresh Milk&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Procedure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1.) In a pot, put the Beef Silver side, add the onions, salt,&amp;nbsp; pepper and boil it for 2hours or so, until the meat is tender. every now and again, check the water and make sure that it is always above the meat.&lt;br /&gt;
When the meat is tender, prepare the other ingredients. &lt;br /&gt;
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2) Peel the potatoes and chopped it into squares, put it in a pot, add water, salt and bring to boil until the potatoes is soft enough to mashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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3) While boiling the potato, Put the peas/green beans into the steamer and put it on the top of the boiling potato.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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4) When the peas is cooked, put it in a bowl, put a little bit of butter and mix.&lt;br /&gt;
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5) When it is cooked, pour the water out, put&amp;nbsp; a little bit of butter and milk. Slowly mix it in to the potato while mashing.&lt;br /&gt;
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6) Slice the Silver side in desired thickness&lt;br /&gt;
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Serve Hot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;honeyed carrots (other option for vegetable) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You can also use a fresh carrots as a side dish instead of peas or beans.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;On a separate pot, boil the carrots until it is soft, put a tablespoon of honey on it, let it simmer for 5 minutes. Pour the water out of the pot and transfer the carrots on a bowl and add a little bit of butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;* If there is any left over on the Silver side, put it in the fridge. Silver side sandwich as lunch in the following day wouldn&#39;t be a bad idea.*&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/5674626881157553186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/budget-meal-easy-to-prepare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/5674626881157553186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/5674626881157553186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/budget-meal-easy-to-prepare.html' title='Budget meal, Easy to prepare'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikFuPfrW_gPcXzucuXeaqwDa5l3ZfuLCsJXtwf8plgSmaa-VvRD8wb4jr8lg4rZZ-bFzQFTpZGUQ-a2CFIiG745VzUd40LJu1BLrunS7knjss1jL5QxkFguVXg1FO4K25QBRKtMY_89njY/s72-c/Photo0810.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-2018587738999598349</id><published>2011-01-10T20:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:22:09.307+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Minced Beef With Green Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju_mlQHQF7EU5bU9jNf6TSJufhZv33OIAt2Jp6Y-hqIE3OxUrsed7zx-NKE2uRshwnYBYmOx1sA5ajEcULIaz5jOLqDf8JeXqL9fWeblEZyXwPCkTSKdXyibf5QJxGOJNQNcR765hoR2gU/s1600/Photo0809.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju_mlQHQF7EU5bU9jNf6TSJufhZv33OIAt2Jp6Y-hqIE3OxUrsed7zx-NKE2uRshwnYBYmOx1sA5ajEcULIaz5jOLqDf8JeXqL9fWeblEZyXwPCkTSKdXyibf5QJxGOJNQNcR765hoR2gU/s320/Photo0809.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;400 grams of Mince Beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;500g Fresh Green Beans&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;2 pcs. tomato (sliced)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;1 pc. medium brown onion (chopped fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;2 tbsp. veg. oil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Beef cube (dissolve in 50ml hot water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Salt and pepper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Procedure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Turn the Stove into medium heat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Place a frying pan on the stove. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Put the vegetable oil, until it gets hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Put the onion on the frying pan, until golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Add the tomato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;then add the minced beef, cover and let it simmer until the water of the meat is completely gone. Stir it occasionally while simmering.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Add the fresh green beans and a broth into the frying pan. cover and simmer until the beans is cooked. Add also salt and pepper to taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Serve while it&#39;s hot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Serve for 3 to 4 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Some people like it when the beans is still crunchy. some like it when it is soft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/2018587738999598349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/minced-beef-with-green-beans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/2018587738999598349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/2018587738999598349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2011/01/minced-beef-with-green-beans.html' title='Minced Beef With Green Beans'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju_mlQHQF7EU5bU9jNf6TSJufhZv33OIAt2Jp6Y-hqIE3OxUrsed7zx-NKE2uRshwnYBYmOx1sA5ajEcULIaz5jOLqDf8JeXqL9fWeblEZyXwPCkTSKdXyibf5QJxGOJNQNcR765hoR2gU/s72-c/Photo0809.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-7385344465402450776</id><published>2011-01-07T18:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T18:04:54.078+11:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Santa</title><content type='html'>Christmas was past approaching and my 5 year old daughter was asking about Santa.&lt;br /&gt;
Is he real? Where does he live? Will Santa drop by and deliver her presents?, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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When they had a Christmas party in the their school, all the kids were so happy that Santa came by and they all receive a present from him with their name on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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She knew a little bit about Santa, that he ride on a sleigh, with the reindeer and deliver gifts on Christmas day to good kids through the chimney and drinks milk and cookies and all that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Almost everyday she ask, how many sleeps before Christmas. She&#39;s very excited on buying gifts for her friends and of course she expects to receive gifts too because Christmas is about gift giving. &lt;br /&gt;
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A few days before Christmas i went to the Post office to send a parcel to one of my customer, while i was in a queue, i looked around the shop and i&#39;ve seen a box placed in the corner with writing on the front&amp;nbsp; &quot;A Letter to Santa&quot;. When i got home, I asked my daughter if she wanted to write a letter to Santa&amp;nbsp; She likes the idea and so excited to do it. Well, She just finished kinder garten and she don&#39;t know how to red and write proper words yet. I helped her by writing down what she want to say to Santa, then after she have to copy and transfer it in another piece of paper.&amp;nbsp; When it was all done, we went to the post office and drop the letter in the box herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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On Christmas Eve, before she went to bed, she have everything ready in case Santa will come. She prepared a glass of milk and a cookie and put it in the kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me and my husband were laughing, knowing that Santa will never come, but we have to make sure that he did come and visit on Christmas while she&#39;s asleep. We have to put bread crumbs on the plate and drunk the milk from the cup. My husband also printed a letter pretending it comes from Santa &quot;thanking her for preparing a snack for him. Apologizing that he was not able to bring her present because he got traffic on the air and lost some of the present on the way, but the elves are looking around to get them back. He will come by to drop the present anytime soon as soon as the elves got everything back&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t know if it is wrong to lie to my kids about all this stuff, but all i know that it makes her happy and have something to hope for at Christmas season. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday afternoon, I went out and checked on the mail box, one of the mail is addressed to my daughter. It comes from the North pole. I called her out and told her that she got a letter, &quot;from Santa&quot;.&amp;nbsp; As soon as she heard about it, the excitement drawn on her face was so good to see. She was flying out to get to the door, to get the letter. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here is the content of the letter:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Joanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Merry Christmas! Thank you for writing to me. I just love getting letters from all the girls and boys around the world. I&#39;m sorry I didn&#39;t get a chance to write to you before Christmas - it was busy up here at the North Pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Now, the postmark on your letter tells me that you&#39;re from Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;In Australia\, Christmas is in summer, so the sun is shinning, the skies are clear blue, the birds are chirping, you can go to the beach, play cricket, but best of all, you have BBQs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;I just love BBQ, they are my favorite - how do you think I got this big jolly tummy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;This Christmas, the elves and I stopped downunder for a BBQ. I love Sausages, steaks, fried onions, and all the fresh salads and&amp;nbsp; summer fruits too - yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;I hope you had a very Merry Christmas and a safe and happy holiday. Thank you for qriting to me and I look forward to hearing from you again next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Ho,ho,ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Your Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;I am still looking the toy unicorn in the shop so i could buy it for her as a gift from Santa because that is the one she ask from him. ^_^.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Every morning, i have to go to the shop to buy fresh milk and throw the milk that i bought the day before. All the food we had inside the fridge has to be thrown out in the bin because it all gone off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Saturday comes, we were waiting for the plumber to show up. He kinda forget that he said he will come on Saturday afternoon, if my husband didn&#39;t made a follow up call we would have been waiting for nothing. The plumber manage to show up around 6pm at night. We were hopeful that our fridge will be running again, but, after hours of trying to figure out what happened to it, he wasn&#39;t able to fixed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The following day, my husband ring up one of our friend from Melbourne and asked him if they still have that fridge they&#39;ve used before and if it is okay if we could use it. Monday after lunch my husband and my daughter traveled to Melbourne to pick up the fridge with the Ute.&amp;nbsp;They didn&#39;t stay there very long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;While they were driving on the freeway heading towards&amp;nbsp; home, he noticed that there is something wrong with the ute but he didn&#39;t stop straight away. He just kept driving until the other driver signaled him that he got a flat tyre.&amp;nbsp; He stopped to look, the tyre was badly damaged, the rubber was already cut halfway around it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It was 6pm at night when my husband rung me and told me that he got a flat tyre and he needs me to bring him the spare one. I already put my son to bed at that time. I looked around the back yard for the spare one. Thinking that i&#39;ve got the right one, i put it right away inside the booth of the car. I rung him back and described to him the tyre i have found, but he said that it was the wrong one. It was for the motor bike.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s already getting dark and i have to look again around the backyard hoping that i could find it. I have seen one next to the trailer it was halfway buried with the soil. At first, i thought, it was not the one but when get closer and touched it, it moves. This time i am certain that i found the right&amp;nbsp; tyre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I get my son out of bed and put him inside the car, even it destruct his sleep. I was already about 30km away from our house, when i noticed that the temperature gauge goes red and i realized that there was no water in the car. I kept driving until it gets hot and have to stop on the side of the freeway. I ring my husband again and told him that it will take a while for me to get where he is because the car is hot. It is so unfortunate, that when i looked inside to get the water bottle it is only half full. I have to wait at least 30 minutes before i could put the water in the tank.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The traffic was a bit heavy that night. While i was in the freeway, every time a truck passed by, i felt the car moved. I could not help but thinking what i have seen in the television like that highway patrol , there are cars crashed into the other car that was standing still on the side of the freeway, with that thought, i was frightened and hoping it would not happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;After the car cools down, i was able to get going, but i had to find a place where i could get some water before i could see him. I know that half a bottle of water would not be enough to get to him. I went to the hospital to look for a tap outside but i could not find one. I was about to go when i decided to have one more looked and had to park closer to the building. I remember that there was a toilet inside the building first door next to the entrance.&amp;nbsp; Pushing my son in the stroller and carrying an empty bottle with me, i walked inside the premises. It was a bit tricky filling the 3 liter bottle with the sink tap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Anyways, I managed to filled the bottle with water and went to see my husband. When i got there, my daughter ran at me. She was a little bit frightened hearing all that traffic on the road and cold because it was a cold night. With no time to waste, we changed the tyre, even if we kept stopping when there is a traffic coming and put more water in my car right after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;On the way home, I planned to buy dinner for them. I went straight to KFC, but when i got there it was closed already. They only opened until 10.00 pm. There are still people inside the building but they were cleaning already. I went home empty handed and have to tell my daughter that KFC is closed already. I just cooked other food to fill there empty stomach. Anyway, they were so tired that they only ate a little and went to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8151798878564506287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8151798878564506287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8151798878564506287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-night.html' title='What a Night!!!'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-8096007935686670630</id><published>2010-11-22T00:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T00:55:44.097+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Playin&#39; time</title><content type='html'>Wouldn&#39;t you love it when you have a perfect weather for two consecutive days and the kids were having&amp;nbsp; fun playing out in the backyard all day long?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Early in the morning, just before breakfast my 14 months old son brought his pair of shoes to me. He wanted to go outside. I put on his shoes but i didn&#39;t went out straight away because i was thinking of making a cup of coffee first. While i was in the kitchen, he was busy dragging his chair and put it next to the door and wanted to open it. Because, he was to small, he makes a noise to get my attention. When i went out from the kitchen to check on him, i find myself giggling and thought how clever this little man is?&amp;nbsp; He really wanted to go outside and play. I decided to make cup of coffee later when we come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;As soon as i opened the front door, my son straight away hop into his tricycle and waited for his sister to pushed him around&amp;nbsp; along the foot path. Going back and forth for a couple of times and then we decided to have a rest on the grass.&amp;nbsp; While we were resting, my&amp;nbsp; daughter&amp;nbsp; decided to have picnic between the two of them. She went back inside the house to get some thing to eat. When she comes back she had with her a sliced&amp;nbsp; of banana and a bag of chips.&amp;nbsp; I quickly grabbed the dash board cover on the back of the car for them to seat on. We stayed out there for a little bit longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Comes afternoon, while i was doing my regular house hold chores, my daughter asked me if they could go out in the backyard with her brother and play. I told her to go and wake her daddy to look after them because i wasn&#39;t finished cleaning yet and so she did. They both having fun running around and jumping in the trampoline, playing with the dog. We also had a visit from our family friend with his two boys. My little boy don&#39;t even care that he was too messy and dirty, he was just having so much fun wondering around the backyard. he even get inside the dog kennel and hide in there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;His appearance with full of dust after crawling and playing around the backyard.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;By the end of the day, even though they were so dirty all over but i know that they had so much fun playing together with their friends.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8096007935686670630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/playin-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8096007935686670630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8096007935686670630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/playin-time.html' title='Playin&#39; time'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijG1hdBcXs0kIt81kJWQ7GBWkmNsKwbSq7AdEKb7BVHuHcd1EeafrNV5in41RLItjiqqs4cMgJHyM388HxAuJ7O4zY6nkoAsRJB0c8FdA_1lGTsdvVnOGR55EgUyUPPpfYcozuA0j82ajs/s72-c/Photo0681.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-4863135550752116453</id><published>2010-11-18T22:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:45:26.638+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting with Depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Days after giving birth to my second child, i started having sleepless nights, getting headaches.&amp;nbsp; When my son got a temperature when he was only two days old, at a very young age of his life, he already experienced too many medical tests. His been into antibiotic for 5 days after finding out that he got an infection. He needs to be connected with the nursery so they could keep an eye on him. I became a border mum just to be with him. After i come out from the hospital i had to leave him for one day in the nursery to finished his antibiotic. It worries me so much that every time when he&#39;s feeling uneasy&amp;nbsp; or a little bit sick i panic.&amp;nbsp; The first two months after he was born, was been toughed. There were times that we need to rushed him to the hospital because he got a very high temperature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Day after day the feeling of being worried, agitated are getting worst and worst. Some days, i woke up in the morning feeling down, can hardly pull myself up to do things around the house. I also&amp;nbsp; get angry very quickly even when there&#39;s nothing to be angry about.&amp;nbsp; One day we went to Maternal and Child Health Clinic for my son&#39;s 4 months appointments, after the nurse examined my son she took time to&amp;nbsp; do&amp;nbsp; assessment on me. She gave me a questions.&amp;nbsp; With the results of my answer she suspects that i have a post natal depression and she advices me to see and talk to my GP (General Practitioner) and show him the copy of the assessment.&lt;br /&gt;
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When i got home from our appointment with the Maternal and Child Health nurse i rung up the clinic and made an appointment to see my GP.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, i had to wait for a month to see him&amp;nbsp; because he is out of town at that time. &lt;br /&gt;
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A month after, i finally see my doctor and he prescribed me an anti-depressant table (priztiq), which i am still taking until now. He also recommend to see and talk to my psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, i make sure that i always kept myself and my mind busy. These are the activities that i do regularly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/4863135550752116453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/fighting-with-depression.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4863135550752116453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/4863135550752116453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/11/fighting-with-depression.html' title='Fighting with Depression'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGavkio1ud0aOzWiVqyq8Cbuf7KjDwTPUKSlYmP8y23tSywPodPAmiGiDYtSzsi1aKnQNIvDLlGX2oBU3xk6d2R90cd0Q_narvsF_6F08ZbKwlpTaFXMkLNeAXNZ4KjXI66tYXYTopI9Ee/s72-c/25822_109233665779296_100000779905817_67448_3175326_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270981377227167768.post-8871766416563194539</id><published>2010-10-31T23:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:04:31.798+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in Australia</title><content type='html'>Coming from a different country like the Philippines with different family background and upbringing was very stressing for me when i decided to come and live with my husband in Australia. It was a huge step, not only that i will be living far away from friends, but also, i will be getting far away from my parents and siblings.&lt;br /&gt;
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I arrived in Australia last November 2005 together with my 6 months old daughter. Not knowing what our life would be was a big challenged.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I was frightened at first when we got out of the Airport. Now, we are in the different country with different race, background and&amp;nbsp; lifestyle. We will be living with my mother-in-law until we could get our own place to live. There were too many questions came through my mind. Two of which were:&lt;br /&gt;
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*How will i adjust and accept the new lifestyle that i am in?&lt;br /&gt;
*How can i cope up when i get home sick? &lt;br /&gt;
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I was very dependent to my husband, every time i do something or want to go somewhere i have to asked him to drive me, not like in the Philippines where i came from, if i wanted to go to the shop i would just walk up to the road and catch a public transport (Jeepney).&amp;nbsp; No need to wait for too long to get a ride because there is always another jeepney after the other. The first 3 month living here was a struggle because i really missed everyone at home. I was so lonely, although i have my mother-in-law whom i could talked to, but it was so different speaking your own dialect and talking to family member. &lt;br /&gt;
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Looking back from the day we arrived, i realized that living in another country wasn&#39;t that bad after all. Now, I have many friends and acquaintances in different races and family backgrounds. I have learned&amp;nbsp; to be more independent. I take everyday as a new challenge not only for me but with my own family. I now call Australia a home away from home.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/feeds/8871766416563194539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/living-in-australia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8871766416563194539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270981377227167768/posts/default/8871766416563194539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifefarfromhome.blogspot.com/2010/10/living-in-australia.html' title='Living in Australia'/><author><name>Jove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16750809988948673612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbJLb3IYO-U/TMzY_JfdGnI/AAAAAAAAABA/v_6U3ZBL6EU/S220/giggles+256.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>