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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:41:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Life with my Angels</title><description>Snippets of the life of stay at home mum with her (sometimes monsters) Angels</description><link>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>329</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/</creativeCommons:license><image><link>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/</link><url>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</url><title>Some Rights Reserved</title></image><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/jollyangels" type="application/rss+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>jollyangels</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-499314567424078752</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 12:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-26T21:13:20.404+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">craft</category><title>Sew Handy</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaaPXIu4MXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p8wPZ1QaQJE/s1600-h/My+Sewing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaaPXIu4MXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p8wPZ1QaQJE/s400/My+Sewing1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307086838546575730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally decided not to ask for a sewing machine. That is after 爸爸 finally agreed to buy one for me. :P I wouldn't have the time to use it so I rather not buy it to collect dust and waste space at the same time. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find time to sew, especially when I'm stress. And I find it really handy to bring my sewing stuff with me to 妹妹's Chinese enrichment school. It's a great way to pass time (2 hours!). So far I have completed 2 bags, one each on her last 2 lessons, while waiting for her to finish class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I might ask for a sewing machine one day again but for the moment, I'm happy with the old fashion way of hand sewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-499314567424078752?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The trees will be covered in white, pink or dark pink flowers. When there's a gust of wind, the flowers will fall, like it is snowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the flowers bloomed earlier. The kids and I have been enjoying our daily walks to and fro school with flowers and leaves occasionally falling down from above us and the flowers covered grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妹妹 had been trying to catch falling flowers and leaves since the beginning of the week. She had not been lucky but she had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVK2LW-CYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/w8Ewmj4AOMU/s1600-h/Rainbow+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVK2LW-CYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/w8Ewmj4AOMU/s400/Rainbow+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306730030548519298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then this evening, as we walked to fetch 哥哥 from school, we saw rainbow. Not one but two! And it was 2 full semi-circle rainbows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been raining since afternoon and had just begin to stop. 妹妹 was very excited as this was the first time she saw a real rainbow. And how lucky she was to be able to see two instead of the usual one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents in school we all bring out their handphones and busy taking pictures of the rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she saw 哥哥, she can't stop telling him to look up in the sky. 哥哥 was excited too as it was his first time seeing a semi-circle rainbow and it seems big and very close. So close that he asked if we could go to the rainbow's end to see if there is some treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVIoFKt9gI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dXWgwtRTbck/s1600-h/Rainbow+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVIoFKt9gI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dXWgwtRTbck/s400/Rainbow+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306727589345097218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we reached home, we realised we actually had a better view of the rainbows from our bedroom windows. They looked even bigger and closer. The kids didn't have their dinner till the rainbows started to fade. 妹妹 wasn't very happy about it and kept asking what happened to 'her' rainbows. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. The kids are not the only one excited over the rainbows. I was very excited too! I haven't seen a rainbow for ages and it's my first time seeing a double semi-circle rainbow too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVIdBmfq6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dLVTei-XWno/s1600-h/Rainbow+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SaVIdBmfq6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/dLVTei-XWno/s400/Rainbow+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306727399409298338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-4098196712796668916?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tlUR6dh-x8SriRujMZm64i5EITY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tlUR6dh-x8SriRujMZm64i5EITY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/1nKx8Pxb69s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/1nKx8Pxb69s/tai-tai-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/tai-tai-face.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-8085471205645016298</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 07:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T16:37:42.543+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">craft</category><title>Hooked on Sewing</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXgee9GQq8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/hXQF4kRfNS8/s1600-h/My+Sewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXgee9GQq8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/hXQF4kRfNS8/s400/My+Sewing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294014879119748034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel so much stressed now with the kids in different session. I'm rushing like a mad woman everyday. No more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'snaking'&lt;/span&gt; time for me now. But at least I have some peace and quite at home. And I get to spend some time with 哥哥 in the morning and 妹妹 in the afternoon. No more shouting for me now. :) And during the evening, they both spend time together fighting again. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I want to take a break from the housework at night, I do a little sewing. Stuff that I can finish sewing in minutes kind.  No more bags. :( 妹妹 is very happy because lots of stuff are for her. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-8085471205645016298?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0FubW8cqpAX6Azrzas-3_OLkUCs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0FubW8cqpAX6Azrzas-3_OLkUCs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/wR-o0fmVc9U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/wR-o0fmVc9U/complain-king.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/complain-king.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-489685879690752037</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 02:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T16:41:10.379+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妹妹</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">abc and 123</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">哥哥</category><title>New Year New Schools</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfYyEFf_mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IEDN_p9OBXU/s1600-h/MeiNewSchool+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfYyEFf_mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IEDN_p9OBXU/s400/MeiNewSchool+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293938241599176290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both  哥哥 and 妹妹 started in their new schools this year. The kids didn't seem to be excited. Maybe for 妹妹 over her uniform because in her previous pre-nursery school, she wore shorts and t-shirt. This time she will be wearing a dress. *Miss Vainy* .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents were allowed to stay in school to check on their kids for 妹妹's school. I didn't have to worry for her as she is very familiar with the school. She looked a bit bored though at first. It was better after the teachers brought out the building bricks and puzzles. When she finished school, she kept telling me she drew a lot of pictures. *patches of colours all over the papers :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very excited when she was released from school and was bidding her friend goodbyes. I think she is going to adapt very well in her new school. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfYoGXN17I/AAAAAAAAAFI/EETZOWOZjzo/s1600-h/MeiNewSchool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfYoGXN17I/AAAAAAAAAFI/EETZOWOZjzo/s400/MeiNewSchool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293938070411663282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was more worried for 哥哥 because I know he has a concentration problem and need constant reminder to sit down. I don't think the teachers in primary school will have the patience to do that. Then I'm worry about him not eating during recess, knowing he is a picky eater. We already went to the school twice last year and her rejected the food there. But I didn't plan to let him bring lunch to school for the first week as the school had assigned a P5 student as a buddy for all P1. I thought it will be a good time to let him try buying food as there is someone there to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were allowed to go to the school during recess time to check on our kids. But we were only allow to stay outside the canteen to look. Can you imagine looking for you child in a canteen with 600+ students?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfY27FRYMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5jo0F_gCF_o/s1600-h/GeNewSchool01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfY27FRYMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5jo0F_gCF_o/s400/GeNewSchool01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293938325081645250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;School canteen, taken by 妹妹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸 and 妹妹 went with me during recess time and while we were squeezing our way to get a good spot to look for 哥哥 and then searching high and low for him, he was there sitting on a bench, looking at us, munching his food. When we finally notice that he was just in front of us, he told us, oh ya, I saw you looking and looking. I was here. *faint* Looking how relaxed he was during recess, I was less worried. I think his buddy helped him a lot. 哥哥 even said his buddy stopped him from buying certain food as he said it was too expensive. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now waiting for the honeymoon period to be over and see how it goes. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfY7qXUDhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7dmPSXlbwTo/s1600-h/GeNewSchool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfY7qXUDhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/7dmPSXlbwTo/s400/GeNewSchool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293938406493261330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;哥哥 and his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;哥哥&lt;/span&gt;buddy, a Korean lookalike. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-489685879690752037?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_Y32erye3BVXQ1CUKSM8XdSPiCg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_Y32erye3BVXQ1CUKSM8XdSPiCg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/V_0FlGEIS68" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/V_0FlGEIS68/new-year-new-schools.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SXfYyEFf_mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IEDN_p9OBXU/s72-c/MeiNewSchool+01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-schools.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-7434227154124987379</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-01T01:42:23.844+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">craft</category><title>Sew in Love with Bags</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupvNIB8BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7G5FXMDo5qI/s1600-h/VBag01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupvNIB8BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7G5FXMDo5qI/s400/VBag01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286005216091697170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy New Year to you! Wishing you health, wealth and happiness all year round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm .... what was the last thing you did in 2008? I was sewing this bag which I had unpicked 5 times! I saw a similar one from a magazine and found it looked rather sweet. I told myself I had to try to make it. I did some sketching and went ahead to do it. That explains the 5 amendments. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the draw-string part was attached to the bag. What I did was I sew a separate drawing string pouch. Handle is recycled (again) from some old bag I had. I had this funny habit of removing zippers, handles and those magnet buttons (or whatever you call them) from bags I intend to throw away. I guess they do come in handy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupqFeb07I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-BsjdXJjgnQ/s1600-h/VBag02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupqFeb07I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-BsjdXJjgnQ/s400/VBag02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286005128138838962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm thinking of making a small bag next, for 妹妹 to go with her Chinese New Year outfit. Hopefully, I can make it in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a busy year for me. School starts tomorrow for both of them, with 妹妹 in the morning session and 哥哥 in the afternoon. *pant* Hopefully, I will be able to manage my time well. And hopefully, they will be able to cope and adapt to the new school environment fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupj5FxY4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/NEefTGAZYwA/s1600-h/VBag03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupj5FxY4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/NEefTGAZYwA/s400/VBag03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286005021734953858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-7434227154124987379?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i9e-fGYdsGH5CDyo-3fnfekPt9A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i9e-fGYdsGH5CDyo-3fnfekPt9A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/aAzRHheL1wk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/aAzRHheL1wk/sew-in-love-with-bags.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SVupvNIB8BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7G5FXMDo5qI/s72-c/VBag01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2009/01/sew-in-love-with-bags.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-563311755836792167</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 16:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T09:19:57.328+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><title>Thirty-Seven</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUdBevJoRbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/p-2h5l5EIdY/s1600-h/me7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUdBevJoRbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/p-2h5l5EIdY/s400/me7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280261084423931314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who is this? ;) No prize for the making the correct guess. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Happy Birthday to me! Yap! It's my 37th Birthday today! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I had a good year - Health-wise  (My nose has been bleeding so often I'm seriously considering having the blood vessels cauterized and I've been coughing for more than a month &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;. Haiz!) and especially with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a tough time with the kids. They were causing lots of troubles in school. Nothing much to said when they are at home too.  Haiz! So the more problems I have, the more frequent my nose bleeds. Serious! 气到暴血管. in my case, the blood vessels in my nose. Haha ... Hopefully, when school starts and the 2 of them in different session, I will be able to concentrate of each of them more. And hopefully, things will change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my birthday wishes this year, as usual, are for everyone to be healthy (哥哥 has been falling sick every other month and me with the bloody nose), 爸爸's work to be smoother (he had a bad year too) and the kids to be more obedient and sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;365 days to make my wishes come true. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-563311755836792167?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EYR_PLJ-2Vxp1hdyN2hifBMhMpY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EYR_PLJ-2Vxp1hdyN2hifBMhMpY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/0CBh3-X5Ieg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/0CBh3-X5Ieg/thirty-seven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUdBevJoRbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/p-2h5l5EIdY/s72-c/me7.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/thirty-seven.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-1206186315532182515</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 04:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-20T20:10:52.142+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妹妹</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">craft</category><title>Bag for school</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUyFX6ujzUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GEEhpeppXAI/s1600-h/bag05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUyFX6ujzUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GEEhpeppXAI/s400/bag05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281743108946775362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just completed another hand-stitched bag. And the moment 妹妹 saw it, she asked if she can have it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned to make a bag for 妹妹 as she needs to bring extra set of clothes when she goes to school next year. So, it's hers even she didn't ask for it. After all it's made using her old dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she won't mind having the bag as her Christmas present. It's like a messenger bag for her. (She is already carrying the bag everywhere she goes.)  Killing 2 birds with 1 stone. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUyFOJn0XAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4wfNAX3GUng/s1600-h/2008_12201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUyFOJn0XAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4wfNAX3GUng/s400/2008_12201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281742941146340354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was hoping she doesn't like it so I could use it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-1206186315532182515?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/V1jYqkucRV_CJfZyMBo2RGx_1-A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/V1jYqkucRV_CJfZyMBo2RGx_1-A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/TxzbPW4IIlM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/TxzbPW4IIlM/toy-machine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUclwwwzx2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/3XFQWkimcLo/s72-c/2008_12151.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/toy-machine.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-6615998869432394545</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 03:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-16T11:50:38.276+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妹妹</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">哥哥</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family fun</category><title>Fishing time!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUci75CBIzI/AAAAAAAAADw/Syc9Hj-VeZE/s1600-h/2008_12111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUci75CBIzI/AAAAAAAAADw/Syc9Hj-VeZE/s400/2008_12111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280227500432106290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the kids' favourite past time during this school holidays is playing with water. I think both miss water-play which they had in school once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used filled up a big container with water and let they enjoy themselves. They love fishing for plastic fishes. Just like catching long kang fish at Qianhu. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't waste the water too. I got them to water the plants and wash the floor after playing. Killing 3 birds with 1 stones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUckHTFJaWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nQCDDDUpLuY/s1600-h/Fishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUckHTFJaWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nQCDDDUpLuY/s400/Fishing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280228795914742114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-6615998869432394545?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WWwtB4-e5z9Cd6MiHz-mVwkL_qQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WWwtB4-e5z9Cd6MiHz-mVwkL_qQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/jollyangels/~4/LrgXohd_8Sw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/jollyangels/~3/LrgXohd_8Sw/fishing-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (JollyMum)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SUci75CBIzI/AAAAAAAAADw/Syc9Hj-VeZE/s72-c/2008_12111.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2008/12/fishing-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2378672797504343698.post-7467153625970634214</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 09:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-05T18:49:15.479+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">妈妈</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">craft</category><title>Recycled Bag</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/STj-BDgY0oI/AAAAAAAAADg/GDH7QrNOVCs/s1600-h/081205Pink+TableMat+Bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 490px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/STj-BDgY0oI/AAAAAAAAADg/GDH7QrNOVCs/s400/081205Pink+TableMat+Bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276246257539011202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do with 2 pieces of table mats that you no longer use? I turned them into a bag. ;) The handles were saved from an old bag (I think). I like how the folds of the table mats make 2 big pockets in front and the back. So basically, this a recycled bag. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to steal time in between 'breaks' to sew just to complete this. So it took a bit longer for me. It will be so much easier if it's done by machine, takes maybe only 5 minutes? *hint hint 爸爸, again*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-7467153625970634214?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our appreciation for the teachers' hard work, 哥哥 and I did some little craft for his teachers. I had bought a tub of plastic beads from Ikea a few months ago with the intention of making little gifts for his classmates as Xmas Presents. I'll have to think what to do for his teacher then. Any ideas, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, his teachers must be glad to be able to 'get rid' of this problematic boy (I get complains quite often. Haiz!)  in another few more days time. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SRfC2AJfmbI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ow4RPoEbgkY/s1600-h/Graduate02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SRfC2AJfmbI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ow4RPoEbgkY/s400/Graduate02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266892522241628594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-8308452577169350001?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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(It's that long &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;!) 2 other friends (ex-classmates) were supposed to come to but didn't make it in the end. Aww, I was a little disappointed but there's always a next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had prepared a couple of little gifts for my friend. Ai ya, you know lah, people like me who don't work got no money to buy gifts. So mine are hand-made (from recycled stuff!) :P Yeah, I unpicked an old bag I did long ago which I no longer use, washed the thread (so it's not like badly permed hair LOL), dried it and reused it. If you recall &lt;a href="http://jollyangels.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-or-two-of-kind.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, they are from the same family. ;) I had some left over clothes pegs and suction cups from 哥哥's Teachers' Day's gift, so I did some Memo Clips too. I hope she finds them useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had intended to cook lunch on that day but since there will only be 2 of us and the kids, I made BBQ wings using the same ingredients for &lt;a href="http://wokkingmum.blogspot.com/2007/11/pan-grilled-chicken-with-herbs.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; instead and we made &lt;a href="http://wokkingmum.blogspot.com/2008/09/blueberry-cupcakes.html"&gt;chocolate chips cupcakes&lt;/a&gt; together which my friend brought home later. We ate and chat so much (cos we haven't meet formonths!). Luckily, the kids didn't give us much problems. They were either playing or watching the TV. We went to MOF in the evening and 爸爸 joined us after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were able to meet up more often. There is just too much to keep updated. I'm already looking forward to our next meeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SPLZ3qgKs5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/LwkbU5G2su4/s1600-h/bon01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SPLZ3qgKs5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/LwkbU5G2su4/s400/bon01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256503265420030866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Coin purse and Suction Memo Clip for my dear friend *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SPLZ_OaYKhI/AAAAAAAAABA/p_xqyTs0uX8/s1600-h/bon02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FNBdZPmK9Bc/SPLZ_OaYKhI/AAAAAAAAABA/p_xqyTs0uX8/s400/bon02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256503395318508050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend, if you are reading this, thanks for visiting me and the kids and your wonderful gift!. Thank you for still keeping in touch with me.  It has been .... *counting* .... 20 years! since we've been friends. I want to let you know, I proud of you for what you have attained. It's not easy to be where you are now and I know how much effort and hardwork you had put in and the sacrifices you made. Good luck with your new career and I'm still hoping to hear more 'important good news' from you soon. You know what I'm referring too. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2378672797504343698-6635748322577332658?l=jollyangels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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