<?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: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-13323635</id><updated>2012-01-27T15:48:56.096+08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Sleep training'/><category term='Birth'/><category term='Plays and movies'/><category term='eating in singapore'/><category term='En'/><category term='church'/><category term='primary school'/><category term='date night'/><category term='golf'/><category term='Taekwondo'/><category term='birthday letter'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='Singapore for kids'/><category term='Art n Craft'/><category term='Koh Samui'/><category term='school'/><category term='Min'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='Wen'/><category term='pet'/><title type='text'>Stormin' the Lion City!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2435</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-7349406047132939416</id><published>2012-01-18T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:48:56.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen turns 4 - Part 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We chose to have Wen's birthday dinner with the family at a traditional hokkien restaurant at Amoy Street called Beng Hiang that's near the man's office so we could get En home in time for bed. Yes, lifestyle changes as a result of having a Pri 1 child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2AiwaL-mNI/TyJU1gbHcfI/AAAAAAABcFA/qyPbHqlfEeo/s1600/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213356417937906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2AiwaL-mNI/TyJU1gbHcfI/AAAAAAABcFA/qyPbHqlfEeo/s320/IMG_0392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got there early so the kids got to play at Telok Ayer Green, where there are these lovely statues that tell a bit about the history of the area and Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ay9umbc9Qs/TyJU_RoWMNI/AAAAAAABcFg/QAaPt9GDjUo/s1600/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213524245590226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ay9umbc9Qs/TyJU_RoWMNI/AAAAAAABcFg/QAaPt9GDjUo/s320/IMG_0383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_QEhqEh79o/TyJU_B5fY4I/AAAAAAABcFQ/v3m52ZN1K3o/s1600/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213520022528898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_QEhqEh79o/TyJU_B5fY4I/AAAAAAABcFQ/v3m52ZN1K3o/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't usually buy birthday gifts for the kids, but I remembered that Wen had been wanting a musical box like the ones her sisters both have, and I managed to get a nice one for her with a dancing ballerina and she was very pleased, both at receiving a surprise gift, as well as getting something she wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8m_0BlWO7bM/TyJU0fRolSI/AAAAAAABcEo/ss6lpYAkgZQ/s1600/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213338929861922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8m_0BlWO7bM/TyJU0fRolSI/AAAAAAABcEo/ss6lpYAkgZQ/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702212825971933874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aaxm3-in2Bc/TyJUWoW7wrI/AAAAAAABcDs/5u9WI-Jn9WA/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to celebrate her birthday with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X13Zfodwipw/TyJUztjswII/AAAAAAABcEc/CHspteLhvf0/s1600/DSC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213325583859842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X13Zfodwipw/TyJUztjswII/AAAAAAABcEc/CHspteLhvf0/s320/DSC_0126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nfexVLThXY/TyJUzDxiUBI/AAAAAAABcEQ/oIyT3XHGTDc/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213314367606802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nfexVLThXY/TyJUzDxiUBI/AAAAAAABcEQ/oIyT3XHGTDc/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;including Wayne shu shu, who's usually not around in January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6JyLYDoDbc/TyJUXsLenNI/AAAAAAABcEI/8kM1jru2p0o/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702212844177497298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6JyLYDoDbc/TyJUXsLenNI/AAAAAAABcEI/8kM1jru2p0o/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFdJpd125lA/TyJUWxiTdCI/AAAAAAABcD4/nSMViDNm7tg/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702212828435543074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFdJpd125lA/TyJUWxiTdCI/AAAAAAABcD4/nSMViDNm7tg/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blessed 4th birthday to our baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMXwUXYD7uQ/TyJUV3_T0bI/AAAAAAABcDg/J9bafDzN2TA/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702212812987945394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMXwUXYD7uQ/TyJUV3_T0bI/AAAAAAABcDg/J9bafDzN2TA/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2ghS79kYB4/TyJUVrToxzI/AAAAAAABcDU/w7xP7fWOtv4/s1600/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702212809583544114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2ghS79kYB4/TyJUVrToxzI/AAAAAAABcDU/w7xP7fWOtv4/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgJvxbHZPIA/TyJU0xbGsKI/AAAAAAABcE0/mwzpoCR0UtA/s1600/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702213343801421986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgJvxbHZPIA/TyJU0xbGsKI/AAAAAAABcE0/mwzpoCR0UtA/s320/DSC_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-7349406047132939416?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/7349406047132939416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=7349406047132939416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7349406047132939416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7349406047132939416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/wen-turns-4-part-3.html' title='Wen turns 4 - Part 3!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2AiwaL-mNI/TyJU1gbHcfI/AAAAAAABcFA/qyPbHqlfEeo/s72-c/IMG_0392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-823565061474695629</id><published>2012-01-18T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:41:54.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen turns 4 - Part 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wen got to wear her own clothes to school today, it being her birthday so she chose her favorite dress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09t9F8JWao4/TyJMmll8iYI/AAAAAAABcDI/wjpSEZIJzXI/s1600/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702204304014477698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09t9F8JWao4/TyJMmll8iYI/AAAAAAABcDI/wjpSEZIJzXI/s400/IMG_0374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09t9F8JWao4/TyJMmll8iYI/AAAAAAABcDI/wjpSEZIJzXI/s1600/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After morning assembly in the hall, the school celebrated her birthday with her self decorated cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-823565061474695629?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/823565061474695629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=823565061474695629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/823565061474695629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/823565061474695629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/wen-turns-4-part-2.html' title='Wen turns 4 - Part 2!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09t9F8JWao4/TyJMmll8iYI/AAAAAAABcDI/wjpSEZIJzXI/s72-c/IMG_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6877744033161855</id><published>2012-01-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:00:33.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wen'/><title type='text'>Wen turns 4 - Part 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wen turns 4 tomorrow but my sister is going to Malaysia tomorrow for a school camp, so tonight, she came over to celebrate with En. As you may recall, our family tradition for birthdays since last year has been to go to the Icing Room to self decorate a cake to bring to school for birthday celebrations.  But because En has to be in bed by 8pm, we bought the cake home to decorate instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-451Lyuw_WFs/TyJJW3KHiMI/AAAAAAABcC8/JoUSmY9LnYU/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200735316805826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-451Lyuw_WFs/TyJJW3KHiMI/AAAAAAABcC8/JoUSmY9LnYU/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agXDTR1bFR4/TyJJVsFXM7I/AAAAAAABcCw/zCqwjMr1P6M/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200715164201906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agXDTR1bFR4/TyJJVsFXM7I/AAAAAAABcCw/zCqwjMr1P6M/s320/IMG_0365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hannah was responsible for overseeing the decoration of the cake. She carefully drew in the butterfly and the words and then let the girls get to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvpfvkosvQs/TyJJFU-Kb5I/AAAAAAABcCU/hj7ylUHr-c0/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200434082082706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvpfvkosvQs/TyJJFU-Kb5I/AAAAAAABcCU/hj7ylUHr-c0/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the older ones had to be reminded that it was Wen's cake, not theirs, and to let her do it her way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1ChYeV_vME/TyJJVnOmBqI/AAAAAAABcCk/XzgC4HoAAmo/s1600/IMG_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200713860744866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1ChYeV_vME/TyJJVnOmBqI/AAAAAAABcCk/XzgC4HoAAmo/s320/IMG_0367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Hannah's guidance, it didn't become as much of an icing explosion as &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/07/icing-explosion.html"&gt;Min's cake last year.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_MA2qZmlcs/TyJJFGfbVcI/AAAAAAABcCM/UtHGDY1MpgM/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200430195070402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_MA2qZmlcs/TyJJFGfbVcI/AAAAAAABcCM/UtHGDY1MpgM/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0e0txQdbVs/TyJJEWiHp4I/AAAAAAABcCE/bNKmSOqc_GM/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200417321461634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0e0txQdbVs/TyJJEWiHp4I/AAAAAAABcCE/bNKmSOqc_GM/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the almost finished product which she will be taking to school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmZ-Woa7KSQ/TyJJD6GBv5I/AAAAAAABcB0/7N9QuqYIvBM/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200409687441298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmZ-Woa7KSQ/TyJJD6GBv5I/AAAAAAABcB0/7N9QuqYIvBM/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we sang her the birthday song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyIJt4hrDug/TyJJDi8IDMI/AAAAAAABcBo/y17IijLORsg/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702200403471895746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyIJt4hrDug/TyJJDi8IDMI/AAAAAAABcBo/y17IijLORsg/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elwGl_S8cyo/TyJIlq1CNpI/AAAAAAABcBE/TC5q9Xcxzrk/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702199890193561234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elwGl_S8cyo/TyJIlq1CNpI/AAAAAAABcBE/TC5q9Xcxzrk/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a bunch of pictures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Iu11pQs4LI/TyJImfgOcGI/AAAAAAABcBc/Ug7yDZDVD_8/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702199904333361250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Iu11pQs4LI/TyJImfgOcGI/AAAAAAABcBc/Ug7yDZDVD_8/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit and blew out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDkge5h_47g/TyJIkwsgtSI/AAAAAAABcA4/NlI0gERcDTo/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702199874588554530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cDkge5h_47g/TyJIkwsgtSI/AAAAAAABcA4/NlI0gERcDTo/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and relit the candles over and over and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuqZgspZ_Uo/TyJIlzmhDdI/AAAAAAABcBQ/kduTm6BZywg/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702199892548586962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuqZgspZ_Uo/TyJIlzmhDdI/AAAAAAABcBQ/kduTm6BZywg/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then enjoyed the very delicious frozen yoghurt cake we had bought her from our favorite frozen yoghurt shop at Katong Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dc3rWSCGiH4/TyJIkm6q3gI/AAAAAAABcAs/sVHh4Ztsq6k/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702199871963586050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dc3rWSCGiH4/TyJIkm6q3gI/AAAAAAABcAs/sVHh4Ztsq6k/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More celebrations coming up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6877744033161855?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6877744033161855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6877744033161855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6877744033161855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6877744033161855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/wen-turns-4-part-1.html' title='Wen turns 4 - Part 1!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-451Lyuw_WFs/TyJJW3KHiMI/AAAAAAABcC8/JoUSmY9LnYU/s72-c/IMG_0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2936115985645369420</id><published>2012-01-14T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:30:02.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>The Soons go to Chinatown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After breakfast today, we decided to head down to Chinatown to soak in some of the Chinese New Year spirit. We got there at 11-ish and managed to find parking at Chinatown Complex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUOXRqt04I4/TyJDJ_mtFYI/AAAAAAABcAg/_VMRaR6kXv0/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193917176124802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUOXRqt04I4/TyJDJ_mtFYI/AAAAAAABcAg/_VMRaR6kXv0/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR71ViniG5U/TyJDH9FEeOI/AAAAAAABb_8/Mqa8yZlxCMU/s1600/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193882138441954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR71ViniG5U/TyJDH9FEeOI/AAAAAAABb_8/Mqa8yZlxCMU/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids loved looking at all the different shops that were selling all manners of things from Chinese New Year couplets, to decorations, and even these sky lanterns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIiqhWOHLYc/TyJDJVGRgjI/AAAAAAABcAU/E3lqzS_iFyw/s1600/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193905765810738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIiqhWOHLYc/TyJDJVGRgjI/AAAAAAABcAU/E3lqzS_iFyw/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought more decorations for our home, including these plastic cherry blossoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edzjhDaCJUE/TyJDIaxFfZI/AAAAAAABcAI/YV4lIiDJRdE/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193890107686290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edzjhDaCJUE/TyJDIaxFfZI/AAAAAAABcAI/YV4lIiDJRdE/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also got to try lots of CNY goodies like these mochi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJkKLMjq2jA/TyJCybAU95I/AAAAAAABb_s/iQ_gtpZ0YR4/s1600/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193512214493074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJkKLMjq2jA/TyJCybAU95I/AAAAAAABb_s/iQ_gtpZ0YR4/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6jv3uqZfYE/TyJCxu5tIII/AAAAAAABb_g/8HyapOT3uIE/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193500375556226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6jv3uqZfYE/TyJCxu5tIII/AAAAAAABb_g/8HyapOT3uIE/s320/IMG_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the girls favorite was definitely the melon seeds! I was also very pleased because I managed to find short stalks of pussywillows that will fit nicely into my small vase! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fRIZBcUt-Q/TyJCxfiBYGI/AAAAAAABb_U/-fH-NCDBqDw/s1600/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193496249688162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fRIZBcUt-Q/TyJCxfiBYGI/AAAAAAABb_U/-fH-NCDBqDw/s320/IMG_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_xzkkt-4TQ/TyJCv-YlXlI/AAAAAAABb_I/w-oo6_BqhPU/s1600/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193470171864658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_xzkkt-4TQ/TyJCv-YlXlI/AAAAAAABb_I/w-oo6_BqhPU/s320/IMG_0304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun and festive, and not too crowded, a fun excursion for all of us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65r3oPK64oM/TyJCvrtvj3I/AAAAAAABb-8/b13ylAdbUkQ/s1600/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702193465160339314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65r3oPK64oM/TyJCvrtvj3I/AAAAAAABb-8/b13ylAdbUkQ/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2936115985645369420?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2936115985645369420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2936115985645369420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2936115985645369420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2936115985645369420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/soons-go-to-chinatown.html' title='The Soons go to Chinatown'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUOXRqt04I4/TyJDJ_mtFYI/AAAAAAABcAg/_VMRaR6kXv0/s72-c/IMG_0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6972255556065829742</id><published>2012-01-13T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:14:34.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary school'/><title type='text'>End of Week 2 of Primary School &amp; a late night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well folks, we've survived the second week of Primary School. En has not been so enthusiastic about school this week, mainly due to the early waking time of 6am. Almost every other day, when she's woken up, I can hear her crying from her room to the toilet and then from the toilet to the hall, where she changes into her uniform. And I'll get to hear her tell me, "I'm so tired, I don't want to go to school." So we realised that it was very important to get her in bed by 7.30 or 8pm and we've been quite strict about that this week, getting her in bed early so that she gets enough sleep and isn't tired when she wakes up. Today, however, being Friday, we let her stay up so that we could go to the funfair at Tampines Central.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6s6YjITERHE/TyI_dy9zHcI/AAAAAAABb-w/Mrnciyy_QN0/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702189859334200770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6s6YjITERHE/TyI_dy9zHcI/AAAAAAABb-w/Mrnciyy_QN0/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls had a great time on this ride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSK3okNW7JU/TyI_dHEGyuI/AAAAAAABb-k/fGjAwfOL7qs/s1600/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702189847549496034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSK3okNW7JU/TyI_dHEGyuI/AAAAAAABb-k/fGjAwfOL7qs/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their favorite was this ride, where they could go up and down on this space shuttle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNRasMCPTTQ/TyI_cuNr3YI/AAAAAAABb-Y/o3Ji6JJKplc/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702189840878787970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNRasMCPTTQ/TyI_cuNr3YI/AAAAAAABb-Y/o3Ji6JJKplc/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how much we all appreciate the weekend now that we have a primary school going child! Yippee that I get to sleep in tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNN__AYPPXE/TyI_cW4IpMI/AAAAAAABb-M/vSoOzkr5Es4/s1600/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702189834614383810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNN__AYPPXE/TyI_cW4IpMI/AAAAAAABb-M/vSoOzkr5Es4/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6972255556065829742?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6972255556065829742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6972255556065829742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6972255556065829742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6972255556065829742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/end-of-week-2-of-primary-school-late.html' title='End of Week 2 of Primary School &amp; a late night!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6s6YjITERHE/TyI_dy9zHcI/AAAAAAABb-w/Mrnciyy_QN0/s72-c/IMG_0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1657380563818762366</id><published>2012-01-13T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:03:17.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;the girls this afternoon, waiting at the airport for papa to return from Vietnam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuFnkk2DD9U/TyI94B13SMI/AAAAAAABb-A/evnKMZYU9z8/s1600/13%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702188110980794562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuFnkk2DD9U/TyI94B13SMI/AAAAAAABb-A/evnKMZYU9z8/s400/13%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuFnkk2DD9U/TyI94B13SMI/AAAAAAABb-A/evnKMZYU9z8/s1600/13%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1657380563818762366?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1657380563818762366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1657380563818762366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1657380563818762366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1657380563818762366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/soon-sisters.html' title='Soon sisters'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuFnkk2DD9U/TyI94B13SMI/AAAAAAABb-A/evnKMZYU9z8/s72-c/13%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1282558445909361083</id><published>2012-01-13T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:18:46.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary school'/><title type='text'>En's buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To help the P. 1 girls ease into primary school, MGS assigns a P.5 girl to each P.1 girl as a buddy. For the first two weeks of school, the buddy comes to the girls' class at recess time and will accompany them for the duration of the 30 min recess time. We met En's buddy,Kate, on the first day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698833336232991954"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j7JDf7t3l1o/TxZSucBSXNI/AAAAAAABb5U/xBmgpdRMAOo/s288/16.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, she's been coming home everyday and telling me about what she did with Kate that day, or some nugget of information she learnt from Kate. For instance, why is it that the buddy is a P. 5 girl &amp;amp; not a P.6 girl? Oh Kate says its because the P.6 girls have to take an important examination called the PSLE! Another thing she's been talking about every day is what she should give to Kate on the last day of the buddy program. So last night, we selected a gift for Kate, wrapped it up &amp;amp; wrote her a card. Today was the last day with Kate &amp;amp; when she came home, she proudly showed me the nicely wrapped gift that Kate had given her,together with this sweet card. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698833414006889730"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZDW8WGU5OiU/TxZSy9wB3QI/AAAAAAABb5c/Xr4c797rTho/s288/14.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gift giving &amp;amp; card making is really such a girl thing. I wonder if any of my friends with sons had your boys asking to make a card or give a gift to their buddies? Anyhow, I'm very thankful for the kind buddy that En had &amp;amp; she's already talking about how she will miss Kate on Monday! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1282558445909361083?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1282558445909361083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1282558445909361083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1282558445909361083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1282558445909361083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/en-buddy.html' title='En&amp;#39;s buddy'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j7JDf7t3l1o/TxZSucBSXNI/AAAAAAABb5U/xBmgpdRMAOo/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6080552780420222421</id><published>2012-01-12T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:19:48.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><title type='text'>Getting into the Chinese New Year spirit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It all started this morning because I had to go queue for the famous Lim Chee Guan bak kwa at Ion Orchard, not for my personal consumption but for work since my job as a Protocol officer involves getting gifts for our partners. Since I knew the queue was going to be long, I called Linda &amp;amp; asked her to join me. We got there at 9.30am (the shop was due to open at 10) and there were already about 15 people in the line. By the time they started serving customers around 1005, there were at least another 30 people in the line behind me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698816778170544850"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ctJhWeVyHLw/TxZDqobkMtI/AAAAAAABb3g/ixj-4ohsshw/s288/22.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 1040am, it was finally our turn. Each person is only allowed to buy 5 kg of the pork bak kwa, and as much of anything else you want. The both of us maxed out our allowance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698816864313564658"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-o5NCnduF5Sk/TxZDvpVqXfI/AAAAAAABb3o/-P5afJTuSFA/s288/21.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get off work on time and as I was driving out from my office, I decided to stop by at Far East Flora to buy some flowers for CNY to give a festive touch to our home. This is one of my resolutions for the year, to decorate my home for each major festival and holidays that matter to us. This was something my friends in the US would do, changing their deco with the passing seasons and holidays &amp;amp; that is what I'm aspiring to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698816935010384754"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WistJozhyAI/TxZDzwtGO3I/AAAAAAABb3w/letUrlufhV4/s288/20.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Far East Flora, which is a wholesale shop, I had a fun half hour in the cold rooms looking at the different plants and flowers and in the end, I got a bunch of eucalyptus and some Solanum Integriflorium, otherwise known as Pumpkin on a stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817189752129538"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rcBjwv7fmRA/TxZEClsQyAI/AAAAAAABb34/XnAV6K96Tas/s288/19.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were very excited to be doing this centerpiece arrangement with me! This is the first time we have tried doing something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817238817305522"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z_XpTxLa2y8/TxZEFceT87I/AAAAAAABb4A/Yhk3tcLxop0/s288/18.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a very simple arrangement that's very appropriate for CNY! And now the house smells of eucalyptus too which I love! No need for water as these all dry out nicely &amp;amp; can last very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817285835357250"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TLq69SmqpXk/TxZEILoSfEI/AAAAAAABb4I/Mrk6bMN1qOo/s288/17.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought this small "good luck plant" at Far East Flora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817338671397362"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k4uKZidSsic/TxZELQdYefI/AAAAAAABb4Q/ocHk7P5DYr4/s288/15.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En told me that she needed to bring some CNY decorations to school to decorate her classroom. So after she &amp;amp; Min fell asleep, Wen &amp;amp; I headed downstairs to our neighborhood CNY fair where there was a great range of decorations to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817738113471362"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dc4RF87IFpE/TxZEigfy04I/AAAAAAABb4g/iK3WmuDxmVA/s288/16.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While buying stuff for En, we also got some decoration for our home as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817805299489330"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-d9f5QMda3u4/TxZEmayMGjI/AAAAAAABb4o/YL-po3vkLVg/s288/14.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got these cloth cuttings of the kids' zodiac animals (rooster, dog &amp;amp; pig) for their room door as well as my favorite one of the Chinese word for Sping, 春, surrounded by all the animals in the Chinese zodiac calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698817854289812290"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GpjD2DoNpm0/TxZEpRSZG0I/AAAAAAABb4w/ZeIsFnSB0fU/s288/23.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the house looks so nice &amp;amp; festive for my favorite holiday of the year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6080552780420222421?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6080552780420222421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6080552780420222421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6080552780420222421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6080552780420222421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-into-chinese-new-year-spirit.html' title='Getting into the Chinese New Year spirit!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ctJhWeVyHLw/TxZDqobkMtI/AAAAAAABb3g/ixj-4ohsshw/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2648384897808939722</id><published>2012-01-10T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T00:07:13.008+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>A new golf coach for the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were being taught by Coach Brett for the last few months. Min adored Brett because he was such a nice and nurturing coach, who never had a harsh word for her, never scolded her, always encouraged her and always praised her. Every shot she made was "good!" or "Excellent", even if it sucked.  He really was an excellent coach and the two girls were developing nicely under him. Alas, he left Singapore on Christmas Day and that meant we had to look for a new teacher for the girls. Now they are being taught by Coach Mark, a young chap who's very firm with the girls and doesn't stand for much nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyx-WqJjTc/TxWb7GGLtGI/AAAAAAABb3Y/T9i0FJp939k/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698632343058363490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyx-WqJjTc/TxWb7GGLtGI/AAAAAAABb3Y/T9i0FJp939k/s320/10%2BJan%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He calls a spade a spade and will always tell the girls how they can improve, and what they did wrong. Naturally, Min is really not so fond of Mark as she was of Brett. But I have to tell you, I attended tonight's lesson with the two of them. It was their second session with Mark, and Min has made such progress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zzc7y5I37lg" frameborder="0" width="420" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to Mark because I think he's what she needs to do well. However, Min misses Brett's style very much and keeps telling me that she wants to stop her golf lessons now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7iGjjtbF5D4" frameborder="0" width="420" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En is doing well too, just that after a long day in school and being up since 6am, it was definitely rather trying to be having a lesson at 8pm. But I'm trying to avoid any more of these late nights for them because bedtime is now 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CLueu4QM2hs" frameborder="0" width="420" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2648384897808939722?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2648384897808939722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2648384897808939722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2648384897808939722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2648384897808939722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-golf-coach-for-girls.html' title='A new golf coach for the girls'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOyx-WqJjTc/TxWb7GGLtGI/AAAAAAABb3Y/T9i0FJp939k/s72-c/10%2BJan%2B%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2310960293695108829</id><published>2012-01-10T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:50:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon sisters together!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard at work at the play dough factory! A perk of having all the girls in morning session is that by the time En gets home on the school bus around 2.40pm, Min &amp;amp; Wen are well rested &amp;amp; naps have usually been completed so they get to hang out together. I've been working hard to try and create large spaces of free time for them so that we aren't always rushing from one activity to the other. I'm trying to let my kids stay at home a lot more than we usually do. And this schedule is really helping my cause! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwADu_C-NgU/TxWXgLTDnFI/AAAAAAABb3M/rmGm05Z7-MM/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698627482551557202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwADu_C-NgU/TxWXgLTDnFI/AAAAAAABb3M/rmGm05Z7-MM/s400/10%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this afternoon, we took out containers of playdough that Hwee Ling had given us, as well as all our different playdough cutters, moulds, and equipment and the girls spent a marvellous hour or more working together, creating, and having fun! Yes, there was a lot of playdough on the carpet after their play was over, but it's ok, better the carpet than the floor! Playdough is so therapeutic! En really enjoyed playing with her sisters when she got back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2310960293695108829?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2310960293695108829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2310960293695108829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2310960293695108829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2310960293695108829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/soon-sisters-together.html' title='Soon sisters together!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwADu_C-NgU/TxWXgLTDnFI/AAAAAAABb3M/rmGm05Z7-MM/s72-c/10%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8580303833902039096</id><published>2012-01-10T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:44:09.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was my first day back at work after almost 6 weeks. I don't think I've ever spent so much time with the girls being their full caregiver since we returned to Singapore in May 2009. During the holidays, my in laws were away in China for a good fortnight, while my mum worked most days. So I didn't have that many opportunities to outsource my kids as I often do. Was I tired? Absolutely! Did my kids sometimes drive me nuts? Of course! But did I enjoy my time with them, most certainly YES! I really wasn't looking forward to returning to work, and also missing their first real day of school. But as it turns out, my return to work was smooth, apart from the 788 emails in my inbox. And the girls seemed to enjoy their first day too. Today, I got to be there to pick them up after their second day of school. Here's Wen with her classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLqVg-A7E-Y/TxWVGG9429I/AAAAAAABb2s/pvMaJKB6emc/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698624835689176018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLqVg-A7E-Y/TxWVGG9429I/AAAAAAABb2s/pvMaJKB6emc/s320/10%2BJan%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzBkT1S2HzE/TxWVEgPySvI/AAAAAAABb2Y/_Yyxqw2lfd8/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698624808115391218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzBkT1S2HzE/TxWVEgPySvI/AAAAAAABb2Y/_Yyxqw2lfd8/s320/10%2BJan%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one I was worried about was Min, because I had uprooted her from the afternoon session where all her friends were, to the morning session. But it does seem that she is settling down nicely, and En's form teacher last year, Yang Lao Shi, is also her form teacher this year, and things seem to be working out there so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVHAPdu07Yk/TxWVFhEg0MI/AAAAAAABb2k/bkabbX3IOy4/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698624825516413122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVHAPdu07Yk/TxWVFhEg0MI/AAAAAAABb2k/bkabbX3IOy4/s320/10%2BJan%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40XneAAYunY/TxWVGd2V56I/AAAAAAABb28/YpjcewJPi_I/s1600/10%2BJan%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698624841831540642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40XneAAYunY/TxWVGd2V56I/AAAAAAABb28/YpjcewJPi_I/s320/10%2BJan%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very proud of my Min and how resilient and strong she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8580303833902039096?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8580303833902039096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8580303833902039096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8580303833902039096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8580303833902039096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/after-school.html' title='After school'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HLqVg-A7E-Y/TxWVGG9429I/AAAAAAABb2s/pvMaJKB6emc/s72-c/10%2BJan%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4774792758534104785</id><published>2012-01-08T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:23:22.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>While mummy was at tea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meanwhile, while mummy was out at tea with Auntie Elsa &amp;amp; Auntie Emily, papa was looking after the kids &amp;amp; here's where they wound up after naps! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698828204063646482"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="281" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AhfyU4mFvjg/TxZODtMw4xI/AAAAAAABb5I/CJzSoRGQPOA/s288/14.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arcade at Changi Airport Terminal 3. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4774792758534104785?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4774792758534104785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4774792758534104785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4774792758534104785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4774792758534104785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/while-mummy-was-at-tea.html' title='While mummy was at tea...'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AhfyU4mFvjg/TxZODtMw4xI/AAAAAAABb5I/CJzSoRGQPOA/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6308242699675014796</id><published>2012-01-08T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:25:47.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Min &amp; her latest art project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To say that Min is the most artistic and creative of my girls is an understatement. There's nothing like some art and craft to calm her down, regardless of how wired up she may be. Most mornings, after she wakes, you'll find her at her table, cutting, pasting, drawing, just creating works of art. She likes recycling things, so pieces of cardboard that were the backing for a sheet of stickers, or perhaps a piece of plastic that covered a present, these will all be hoarded by her and used in her art. Her latest collection is receipts. She picks up receipts from the floor of malls, or asks me for receipts of items I've bought, and she keeps them and sticks them on her work. Over the last few days, Min, together with her sisters, created this piece of work. While her sisters assisted her here and there, most of the work and the ideas were Min's. It started with one sheet of the black cardboard, and as it expanded, a second sheet of the cardboard was added on. Take a look at this video to see how she uses different materials. I would really like to get an art teacher for Min because this is really her passion. Anyone with recommendations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Il4JzYwh-_8" frameborder="0" width="420" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6308242699675014796?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6308242699675014796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6308242699675014796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6308242699675014796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6308242699675014796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/min-her-latest-art-project.html' title='Min &amp; her latest art project'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Il4JzYwh-_8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-5778489032858989698</id><published>2012-01-08T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T14:20:54.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Evanston girlfriends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elsa, Emily &amp;amp; myself met for coffee this afternoon before Emily flies back to the US tomorrow. These two ladies were part of my support network during my time in Evanston &amp;amp; I'm grateful for their friendship! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108242808545510778891/AquariumOfWesternAustraliaAQWA#5698825621567659026"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" height="210" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bSlG0BrPkLA/TxZLtYpvXBI/AAAAAAABb48/zE_Dmd8Kzu8/s288/14.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always nice to catch up! Thanks, Elsa, for organizing this! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-5778489032858989698?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/5778489032858989698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=5778489032858989698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5778489032858989698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5778489032858989698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-evanston-girlfriends.html' title='My Evanston girlfriends!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bSlG0BrPkLA/TxZLtYpvXBI/AAAAAAABb48/zE_Dmd8Kzu8/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4918617955238213411</id><published>2012-01-07T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T08:24:33.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 years today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the man and I started dating 16 years ago today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tQdAPcW-Wg/TxS91lPxQuI/AAAAAAABb2A/YKO0XpDNESI/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 187px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698388156759491298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tQdAPcW-Wg/TxS91lPxQuI/AAAAAAABb2A/YKO0XpDNESI/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated with dinner at a Japanese restaurant called Meii Sushi at Tanjong Pagar which was excellent and followed that with dessert at Antoinette along Penhas Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfzxriPfVTU/TxS90sIRB3I/AAAAAAABb10/166-bl9Ulos/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698388141427197810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vfzxriPfVTU/TxS90sIRB3I/AAAAAAABb10/166-bl9Ulos/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't been to Antoinette, it's definitely worth a visit. You feel like you are in Europe, because there are chandeliers hanging from the ceilings, plush sofa and very french furniture, and you get water in these lovely cut crystal glasses. We've made reservations for brunch in a week so we can take the girls here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dumpj5HR630/TxS90UawraI/AAAAAAABb1o/Ifzb6mdP7iw/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698388135062318498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dumpj5HR630/TxS90UawraI/AAAAAAABb1o/Ifzb6mdP7iw/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded today by our good friend, Simon, of some of the stuff that the man and I used to do when we first started dating. Back then, I was waiting to enter the university and he was about to go into the army for national service. I was working at a telemarketer at my mum's office and he would come meet me for lunch sometimes, and Simon showed us how to walk from the Concourse, where he was working, to the beach along the Kallang River where people dragonboat. I'd forgotten that till he reminded us! 16 years already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4918617955238213411?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4918617955238213411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4918617955238213411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4918617955238213411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4918617955238213411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/16-years-today.html' title='16 years today!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tQdAPcW-Wg/TxS91lPxQuI/AAAAAAABb2A/YKO0XpDNESI/s72-c/IMG_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4381124257776366600</id><published>2012-01-06T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:35:54.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary school'/><title type='text'>En's 1st week of Primary 1 in review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We marked the end of En's first week in school with sickness. She came home this afternoon very tired and teary. She told me that she started feeling sick during Chinese lesson at school after recess, but her teacher took her temperature and she was fine. But her head had been hurting, and she had tried to sleep on the bus, unusual, because for the last few days, she would get off the school bus in high spirits, telling me what a great time she'd had playing on the bus, and about the people she was talking to. I thought that perhaps, it was just a case of not having enough sleep as she had her golf lesson the previous night till 9ish and hadn't slept till close to 10. But after a shower and a snack, she was still feeling poorly, and I think she's come down with the same throat infection that kept Wen at home today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJKJ_AM9sKE/TxRMB3PWYWI/AAAAAAABb1c/NNTI-g1htNQ/s1600/6%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698263023422431586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJKJ_AM9sKE/TxRMB3PWYWI/AAAAAAABb1c/NNTI-g1htNQ/s400/6%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But otherwise, En is enjoying school very much although she cannot tell me the names of most of her teachers, she doesn't have any homework, and she'd rather save her pocket money than spend it. Also, at the end of Day 2, having endured a day of her hair being tied up (and me having had to tie the hair early in the morning), we came to a consensus that she should cut her hair and keep it short for the time being. So she's back to having a nice short bob that Mrs Tay Poh Imm would approve of. No pictures, alas. This week, we also managed to find another couple living in Tampines who's daughter goes to MGS to car pool with us. Thursday was the first day we tried carpooling and today was our turn. This is a great burden off both the families, as it halves our travel to MGS in the mornings! Hurray! Thank God for this provision! This week, En also came back with her first 听写sheet for the next few weeks and I was rather surprised to see that the kids are actually going to be tested on the hanyu pinyin rather than the 汉字. Purists like my mother-in-law really object to this, while I have heard others praise this system. We shall see how that works. Meantime, we're all very glad that we've come to the end of the school week because we get to sleep in tomorrow! I've been sleeping so badly this whole week cos I'm stressed that we'll oversleep and be late for school and I have these vivid dreams that cause me to sit up in bed and talk. Also, I have been waking up while it's still dark outside every day, amazing for me! Hurray for the weekend &amp;amp; I hope my poor En gets better soon so she can enjoy it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4381124257776366600?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4381124257776366600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4381124257776366600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4381124257776366600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4381124257776366600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/ens-1st-week-of-primary-1-in-review.html' title='En&apos;s 1st week of Primary 1 in review'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJKJ_AM9sKE/TxRMB3PWYWI/AAAAAAABb1c/NNTI-g1htNQ/s72-c/6%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1136819414669812357</id><published>2012-01-06T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:09:21.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Min'/><title type='text'>Min's date night with papa - Carnival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min had date night with papa this evening. The man &amp;amp; I had been thinking about where he could take her and I remembered that the Uncle Ringo Carnival had just started at the field across from Tampines Mall, and Min had been wanting to go there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVujyUm9Yl8/TxRK6J9fhYI/AAAAAAABb1Q/ApHx_ySRS-o/s1600/6%2BJan%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 238px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261791497225602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVujyUm9Yl8/TxRK6J9fhYI/AAAAAAABb1Q/ApHx_ySRS-o/s320/6%2BJan%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feJyOWxOsLM/TxRK5xNSk7I/AAAAAAABb1E/KiUGG7JyrfA/s1600/6%2BJan%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 238px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261784852599730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feJyOWxOsLM/TxRK5xNSk7I/AAAAAAABb1E/KiUGG7JyrfA/s320/6%2BJan%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkTZb-ZKwZk/TxRK5Jw36dI/AAAAAAABb04/4S39zHonLlY/s1600/6%2BJan%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 238px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261774264429010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkTZb-ZKwZk/TxRK5Jw36dI/AAAAAAABb04/4S39zHonLlY/s320/6%2BJan%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYEwTAyDpd8/TxRK5JDvaaI/AAAAAAABb0s/yiBJ1ywJhqM/s1600/6%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 238px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698261774075128226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYEwTAyDpd8/TxRK5JDvaaI/AAAAAAABb0s/yiBJ1ywJhqM/s320/6%2BJan%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so that's how they spent date night, at the carnival, with Min having fun alone at the various rides and bouncy castle, and ending off with yummy prata at Century Square. I do think she missed her sisters at the fair though. A carnival is someplace you want to have your sisters with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1136819414669812357?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1136819414669812357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1136819414669812357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1136819414669812357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1136819414669812357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/mins-date-night-with-papa-carnival.html' title='Min&apos;s date night with papa - Carnival!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVujyUm9Yl8/TxRK6J9fhYI/AAAAAAABb1Q/ApHx_ySRS-o/s72-c/6%2BJan%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8285706402417026359</id><published>2012-01-06T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:02:12.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen at music lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wen loves her weekly 15 minute music lesson with Auntie Felicia. After her first trial class in December, she would ask me every day when her next piano lesson was going to be. Today was her first lesson since the trial, and she had a marvellous time! Her sisters were waiting enviously outside the room, watching her playing with a bunch of different instruments! here's a short video I took from outside the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1z9KJe3KufQ" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8285706402417026359?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8285706402417026359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8285706402417026359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8285706402417026359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8285706402417026359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/wen-at-music-lesson.html' title='Wen at music lesson'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1z9KJe3KufQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2654074820135504308</id><published>2012-01-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:53:02.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><title type='text'>Advice on hamsters from rodent child pet extraordinaire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After reading my last post on the return of Sass Soon, my friend, Weylin, texted me a series of hilarious SMSes, educating me on hamsters. Turns out that she's a rodent child pet extraordinaire, having had 15 hamsters and 4 mice over a period of time and the info was too good to keep to myself, so I thought I'd reproduce them for your reading pleasure below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wga6kNOOlcY/TxRG-Eh8mBI/AAAAAAABb0g/58sdZ9oWi90/s1600/IMG_0340.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257460712478738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wga6kNOOlcY/TxRG-Eh8mBI/AAAAAAABb0g/58sdZ9oWi90/s400/IMG_0340.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtSZTEQbyBk/TxRG3wogLHI/AAAAAAABb0U/8INrSxUJD_M/s1600/IMG_0341.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257352292052082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtSZTEQbyBk/TxRG3wogLHI/AAAAAAABb0U/8INrSxUJD_M/s400/IMG_0341.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tAG-XqAdjg/TxRG3g8yTRI/AAAAAAABb0E/4qPwaCFxjcI/s1600/IMG_0342.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257348082158866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tAG-XqAdjg/TxRG3g8yTRI/AAAAAAABb0E/4qPwaCFxjcI/s400/IMG_0342.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJjFOxUA9xs/TxRG3X5aAQI/AAAAAAABbz8/rQ4PlHr3DRg/s1600/IMG_0343.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257345652064514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJjFOxUA9xs/TxRG3X5aAQI/AAAAAAABbz8/rQ4PlHr3DRg/s400/IMG_0343.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyE9iQNtGZY/TxRG270Lt6I/AAAAAAABbz0/mQ6xSbAvdRU/s1600/IMG_0344.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257338113963938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyE9iQNtGZY/TxRG270Lt6I/AAAAAAABbz0/mQ6xSbAvdRU/s400/IMG_0344.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLqwWsSV71I/TxRG2pW77LI/AAAAAAABbzk/6AN5AXwvLkQ/s1600/IMG_0345.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698257333159455922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLqwWsSV71I/TxRG2pW77LI/AAAAAAABbzk/6AN5AXwvLkQ/s400/IMG_0345.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2654074820135504308?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2654074820135504308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2654074820135504308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2654074820135504308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2654074820135504308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/advice-on-hamsters-from-rodent-child.html' title='Advice on hamsters from rodent child pet extraordinaire!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wga6kNOOlcY/TxRG-Eh8mBI/AAAAAAABb0g/58sdZ9oWi90/s72-c/IMG_0340.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-203672901131011601</id><published>2012-01-05T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T16:56:54.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><title type='text'>Lost and found....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, it had to happen this way, we lose a hamster, we wait, can't find her, and buy a new hamster. Then we find her. So for those of you still following the saga of the missing hamster, you would know that so far we lost Sass sometime in the early morning of 1 Jan. We searched and waited for two days, and couldn't find her. And so we bought a new hamster on 3 Jan. Then last night, I walked in the dark to the kitchen to get a drink. I turned on the kitchen light, and was drinking from my cup when I spied, from the corner of my eye, something that looked like a giant cockroach crawling across the kitchen door in slow motion. I turned and looked carefully, and saw - SASS SOON! I walked towards her, grabbed her and quickly stuffed her in our back up cage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d13j-xNHiw0/TxPfd_PfI7I/AAAAAAABbzY/QyFEnjdp2Rg/s1600/4%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698143659839398834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d13j-xNHiw0/TxPfd_PfI7I/AAAAAAABbzY/QyFEnjdp2Rg/s320/4%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jgU7xbtaHM/TxPfdsENynI/AAAAAAABbzM/VqbWd5flNbU/s1600/4%2BJan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698143654691850866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jgU7xbtaHM/TxPfdsENynI/AAAAAAABbzM/VqbWd5flNbU/s320/4%2BJan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows where she has been these last 3 days, and what she's been surviving on? All I can tell you is that she's very upset to be back. she's been clawing at the cages, performing these stunts I've never seen her try before, like scaling the sides and trying to stand on the wheel. I've never seen her so energetic before. she's desperately trying to escape again. she chews at the cage furiously, trying to chew her way out I reckon. it's quite a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A8ShKH7EZaQ?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course, I can't put her in the same cage as Snowy because 1) hamsters are solitary creatures 2)Snowy is male, and Sassy is female, and I DO NOT want baby hamsters. So I have to go buy a new cage and new stuff for another hamster! aargh! of course, the girls cannot understand why I don't want baby hamsters, and they ask me questions like, "You mean if Sassy touches Snowy, she will become pregnant?!!!" Yes, lovely, we've got to do the birds and bees talk (a simplified one) thanks to my hamsters! Yes folks, we are now the owners of 2 hamsters. JOY! But here's a funny story. this evening, the SPCA calls me to do a follow up on Sass and find out if everything is going fine. Thankfully, I was able to report that yes, everything was fine, except that Sass was desperate to escape, to which the lady on the phone tells me is very normal. Phew! I'm really impressed that the SPCA does follow on calls even for hamsters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-203672901131011601?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/203672901131011601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=203672901131011601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/203672901131011601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/203672901131011601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/lost-and-found.html' title='Lost and found....'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d13j-xNHiw0/TxPfd_PfI7I/AAAAAAABbzY/QyFEnjdp2Rg/s72-c/4%2BJan%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6191641672382338320</id><published>2012-01-04T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:31:23.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Min &amp; Wen's 1st day of school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Min &amp;amp; Wen's first day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mV58mA9uXeA/TxLdyis2KEI/AAAAAAABby4/jmPJzjBy568/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860338955200578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mV58mA9uXeA/TxLdyis2KEI/AAAAAAABby4/jmPJzjBy568/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwdt6jW224Y/TxLewH3ZZ2I/AAAAAAABbzA/XaaitIshhc4/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697861396903585634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwdt6jW224Y/TxLewH3ZZ2I/AAAAAAABbzA/XaaitIshhc4/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I didn't think about it, I didn't make the girls try on the uniforms before school started. So Min wound up wearing her uniform from last year, while Wen put on En's uniform from last year. Clearly, Min has grown taller. I did not quite realise. She does look somewhat trendy in this short skirt, and she does look like she has legs that never end. muah ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HiHTCVxNyP0/TxLdyQZtWTI/AAAAAAABbyk/QAk1TVh2TEY/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860334043093298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HiHTCVxNyP0/TxLdyQZtWTI/AAAAAAABbyk/QAk1TVh2TEY/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my 2 little models! they created those necklaces and bracelets in the morning before we headed out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck9zOEHjrwQ/TxLdrm1jomI/AAAAAAABbyY/Oh-P0oxGsvU/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860219806392930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck9zOEHjrwQ/TxLdrm1jomI/AAAAAAABbyY/Oh-P0oxGsvU/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIHK6QjrCu4/TxLdq0WOhYI/AAAAAAABbyM/hm-yd_Rm_oY/s1600/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860206253213058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIHK6QjrCu4/TxLdq0WOhYI/AAAAAAABbyM/hm-yd_Rm_oY/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it wasn't school proper, but orientation. Both the morning and the afternoon sessions attended school at the same time from 9am to noon, and while the kids were in their classes being entertained by their teachers, the parents sat and listened to many many people, including the principal and extra class vendors talk about their programs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ughJpGeBRd8/TxLdqIWNSRI/AAAAAAABbyA/C58QuB9iLg8/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860194441971986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ughJpGeBRd8/TxLdqIWNSRI/AAAAAAABbyA/C58QuB9iLg8/s320/IMG_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the holidays, I had already become aware of the fact that many of Min's best friends were going to be in Kindness class for K2 while she had been posted to Gentleness. But today, when I got to school and looked at the name list, I realised that in fact, every single one of her BFFs were in Kindness, and she was going to a class where she hardly had any friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4Bjy3_bfQ/TxLdpdagKBI/AAAAAAABbx0/TMfAgsgu_o4/s1600/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860182917261330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj4Bjy3_bfQ/TxLdpdagKBI/AAAAAAABbx0/TMfAgsgu_o4/s320/IMG_0091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoptSQZ_jmE/TxLdo4kz7FI/AAAAAAABbxo/iqcHKfjnSMM/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697860173028387922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoptSQZ_jmE/TxLdo4kz7FI/AAAAAAABbxo/iqcHKfjnSMM/s320/IMG_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked about whether there were vacancies in the morning session, which runs from 8-11am, and they were able to accommodate me, thus I decided to switch both the girls to the morning class in light of our new schedules given En going to Primary One and Min entering it next year. I thought it would just be logistically neater to have all of them in morning class and everyone could get used to the Primary school hours and also sleep early every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d9eG4plg6Tk/TxLc0j4Cn3I/AAAAAAABbxc/t0CbS3N0FYA/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697859274118700914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d9eG4plg6Tk/TxLc0j4Cn3I/AAAAAAABbxc/t0CbS3N0FYA/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min, while a little apprehensive, seems mostly cool about the idea. Wen doesn't really know any better. In fact, one of her classmates from BMCK is in the morning class, so she'd actually have a friend already! Only thing is that she won't be in the same class as En's best friend, Alysa's younger sister, Maegan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R1K8nqqITiU/TxLc0Jvh9SI/AAAAAAABbxQ/H1qYYmZjYGE/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697859267103683874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R1K8nqqITiU/TxLc0Jvh9SI/AAAAAAABbxQ/H1qYYmZjYGE/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a new art vendor this year and their programme seems a lot more enjoyable. More art and craft and pottery type things, instead of just drawing. My kids enjoyed the session they had with them today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eT-N-9TUW5M/TxLczcuvB1I/AAAAAAABbxE/dDV4oN9OKbo/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697859255020750674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eT-N-9TUW5M/TxLczcuvB1I/AAAAAAABbxE/dDV4oN9OKbo/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are their completed creations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5I5qIcbRTY/TxLcy7h058I/AAAAAAABbw4/mHf1UHIAdFc/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697859246108239810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5I5qIcbRTY/TxLcy7h058I/AAAAAAABbw4/mHf1UHIAdFc/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen has always been in a different school and session from her sisters for the last year and a half, and it will be interesting to see the new dynamics between Min and Wen without En around as Min steps up to the role of the big sister. Min and Wen fight a lot. Both of them don't give way to the other, and they love to push each other's buttons (and boy do they know the buttons to push). At the same time, they have become closer recently, and when they are not fighting, they actually play very well. The power balance between the two is more equal unlike when En's around and is clearly the alpha. So I'm looking forward to seeing how the relationship between the sisters will develop this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rHas0p8IA2o/TxLcyhqmF8I/AAAAAAABbws/Rb4ZGN9JdKI/s1600/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697859239165695938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rHas0p8IA2o/TxLcyhqmF8I/AAAAAAABbws/Rb4ZGN9JdKI/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6191641672382338320?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6191641672382338320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6191641672382338320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6191641672382338320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6191641672382338320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/min-wens-1st-day-of-school.html' title='Min &amp; Wen&apos;s 1st day of school!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mV58mA9uXeA/TxLdyis2KEI/AAAAAAABby4/jmPJzjBy568/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-962757727698166655</id><published>2012-01-04T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:53:07.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='En'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary school'/><title type='text'>En's 2nd day of Primary School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays are PE days, and this is the MGS PE attire. Thank goodness they got rid of those awful bloomers! When I was in Primary school, I had bloomers, and subsequently, they introduced the trendier shorts, but my mother insisted that I should continue wearing the bloomers cos I could fit into them and they were perfectly fine. She did not care about me being a fashion pariah. So PE became a dreadful time for me because most of the girls would be in the cool shorts, and I would be in my bloomers and trying to hide. most unfortunate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOVZEpyfMG4/TxGjPAs-BII/AAAAAAABbwc/k-yazJaoeF0/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697514481882367106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOVZEpyfMG4/TxGjPAs-BII/AAAAAAABbwc/k-yazJaoeF0/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The man was sending En to school today, and since it was Min &amp;amp; Wen's 1st day of school, I thought I should accompany them. I had asked En if she wanted me to go along and stay in school or something but she looked at me like I was crazy and said, "Of course not!" so yay! Here's a picture of her in her classroom when papa brought her up. After her initial seating yesterday, the teachers moved all of them and now she has a new partner and a new seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5o5MeCMgwzE/TxGjOwavYsI/AAAAAAABbwQ/FnFXybhd7Xk/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 238px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697514477510943426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5o5MeCMgwzE/TxGjOwavYsI/AAAAAAABbwQ/FnFXybhd7Xk/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And in case you were wondering how come her hair is tied up today, it's because yesterday, we were walking up to the classroom when I met my old teacher, Mrs Tay, who exclaimed that En's hair was too long (touching the collar). So today, we had to tie up her hair. Also, I was informed that earrings with gemstones are another no no. So I had to go buy her simple studs. I'd forgotten how strict MGS is about these things! Day 2 went well and she's still loving school....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-962757727698166655?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/962757727698166655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=962757727698166655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/962757727698166655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/962757727698166655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/ens-2nd-day-of-primary-school.html' title='En&apos;s 2nd day of Primary School'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOVZEpyfMG4/TxGjPAs-BII/AAAAAAABbwc/k-yazJaoeF0/s72-c/IMG_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-5100007505018867680</id><published>2012-01-03T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:43:46.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><title type='text'>Welcome, Snowy Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's been 3 days, and Sass has still not been found. so after we left MGS, we took the girls to buy a new hamster. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spSQav032X0/TxGhZvGkmBI/AAAAAAABbwE/ke0spN4TRq0/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697512467113220114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spSQav032X0/TxGhZvGkmBI/AAAAAAABbwE/ke0spN4TRq0/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spSQav032X0/TxGhZvGkmBI/AAAAAAABbwE/ke0spN4TRq0/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meet Snowy Soon (named by Min). He's 8 weeks old and a Safyr hamster. He's larger than Sass and so far, he's been very active and acrobatic, amazing us with his ability to climb the cage, hang upside down, stand on his hind legs (very Narnia!) and is just very boy like in terms of energy level. After some investigation, I am of the opinion that Sass escaped through the roof of her cage, which is a plastic cover that was slightly loose. So I have taped that down, and hopefully, we won't have another disappearing act!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-5100007505018867680?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/5100007505018867680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=5100007505018867680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5100007505018867680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5100007505018867680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-snowy-soon.html' title='Welcome, Snowy Soon'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spSQav032X0/TxGhZvGkmBI/AAAAAAABbwE/ke0spN4TRq0/s72-c/IMG_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-7977310326536033305</id><published>2012-01-03T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T23:36:23.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='En'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary school'/><title type='text'>En's 1st day of Primary School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was En's 1st day of Primary School! For the first 3 days of school, the Primary 1 kids start school at 8.30am, instead of 7.20am, and end at 12.30pm, instead of 1pm. Parents are also allowed to be in school for the first three days, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiJ84ZWF-mw/TxGdlVHZQpI/AAAAAAABbv4/KS1Ygn0fxUE/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 268px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697508268249268882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiJ84ZWF-mw/TxGdlVHZQpI/AAAAAAABbv4/KS1Ygn0fxUE/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left the house early and got to school at 8am. When we arrived at the classroom, En saw Sophie, the girl she had made friends with during Orientation in November, and the two of them, together with Janaine, a girl En got to know at Jon's birthday party, sat together. I think this definitely helped En feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RgZUogP1Ms/TxGdKcLHWZI/AAAAAAABbvU/dBsBsBHvTmU/s1600/En%2B1st%2Bday%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507806287452562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_RgZUogP1Ms/TxGdKcLHWZI/AAAAAAABbvU/dBsBsBHvTmU/s320/En%2B1st%2Bday%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min &amp;amp; Wen don't start school till tomorrow so we had dragged them along with us for this momentous occasion. I'm not sure they appreciated it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxusLWIddCQ/TxGdJMu7khI/AAAAAAABbvM/oNE9Nr9Hmw4/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507784962839058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxusLWIddCQ/TxGdJMu7khI/AAAAAAABbvM/oNE9Nr9Hmw4/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what the classroom looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPo1rDhtBCk/TxGdIu4WPhI/AAAAAAABbu8/CLqHQCrOhiM/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507776949272082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPo1rDhtBCk/TxGdIu4WPhI/AAAAAAABbu8/CLqHQCrOhiM/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the girls were in the class, the parents were asked to go wait at the canteen, so that's where we went to sit and wait until 930, when the girls, accompanied by their Primary 5 buddies, came down to the canteen. Here's our first sight of En after searching through the throng of girls in blue and white who all looked alike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJFWfoKSmbs/TxGc0d0A_EI/AAAAAAABbus/xYL75BgTGyU/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507428770315330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJFWfoKSmbs/TxGc0d0A_EI/AAAAAAABbus/xYL75BgTGyU/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is En and her buddy, Kate. MGS assigns a Pri 5 girl to each Pri 1 girl who will accompany the junior every recess time till the end of the second week of school. En is in awe of this big girl. She seems like a very sweet and responsible girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B40g3C2XaW8/TxGcz8ziAQI/AAAAAAABbug/JRXS3Fucqoo/s1600/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507419909914882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B40g3C2XaW8/TxGcz8ziAQI/AAAAAAABbug/JRXS3Fucqoo/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here they are, off to find a place in the canteen to sit and eat. Can you spot them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nSCSVEDBB4/TxGczKVewvI/AAAAAAABbuU/T1qv--ndp88/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507406362100466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nSCSVEDBB4/TxGczKVewvI/AAAAAAABbuU/T1qv--ndp88/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we didn't bother to stay on and wait some more. We just left to go home. I really wanted to be there at 12.30 when school was dismissed to meet En and send her home, but she's taking the school bus home and the man reminded me that if she missed the first day of school bus, she would miss meeting everyone, and then it might be harder to fit in consequently, like arriving late at a party. So En stayed in school till 1.30, waiting for the older girls to be dismissed and arrived home at around 2.45pm today in this snazzy school bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LsIeqp_M8Y/TxGcyks3ljI/AAAAAAABbuI/uBTJpYIK_nI/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507396259649074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LsIeqp_M8Y/TxGcyks3ljI/AAAAAAABbuI/uBTJpYIK_nI/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She, unsurprisingly, loves being on the school bus and loves school. And while her bag this morning weighed a ton, because the teachers had asked them to bring all their textbooks and workbooks and exercise books, she came back with an empty bag cos the girls get to leave their books under their table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1hh5I2kuv8/TxGcyesgfgI/AAAAAAABbt8/5oyoC2HJzeQ/s1600/En%2B1st%2Bday%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697507394647522818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1hh5I2kuv8/TxGcyesgfgI/AAAAAAABbt8/5oyoC2HJzeQ/s320/En%2B1st%2Bday%2B%252814%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime, here's a bit of education about the MG uniform. Many people think that the MG uniform is a skirt &amp;amp; blouse. It isn't. We wear our pinafore (pictured above) under our blouse &amp;amp; we have no belt. Our pinafore is held up at the shoulders by two buttons on each side and so this allows us to be very good at changing in public (much to the shock of my male classmates in JC). By wearing our t-shirts over the pinafore, shorts under skirt, we just hv to unbutton the shoulder buttons, unzip at the side &amp;amp; pull down the pinafore to have our PE attire. When it's time to change, we can slip the unbuttoned pinafore under our t-shirt, pull up the straps from under the top of shirt, button up n voila! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-7977310326536033305?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/7977310326536033305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=7977310326536033305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7977310326536033305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7977310326536033305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/ens-1st-day-of-primary-school.html' title='En&apos;s 1st day of Primary School!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiJ84ZWF-mw/TxGdlVHZQpI/AAAAAAABbv4/KS1Ygn0fxUE/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4880671586479005441</id><published>2012-01-01T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T00:42:13.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolene is 10!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jolene was born on New Year's Day 2002. For the last few years, Lin &amp;amp; Jo have been hosting a picnic for their church mates at the Botanic Gardens to celebrate the occasion, and this time, we were invited too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icaBntMBBVY/Tw8GIKvrCzI/AAAAAAABbs8/m2_6EJjtME4/s1600/IMG_7151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778791039994674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icaBntMBBVY/Tw8GIKvrCzI/AAAAAAABbs8/m2_6EJjtME4/s320/IMG_7151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see, everyone's familiar with this routine. There were picnic mats aplenty, as well as lots of fruits, drinks, frisbees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGaj8dnnSIc/Tw8F7mYFcFI/AAAAAAABbsc/PZ-5TJAr-Xo/s1600/IMG_7189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778575118954578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGaj8dnnSIc/Tw8F7mYFcFI/AAAAAAABbsc/PZ-5TJAr-Xo/s320/IMG_7189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;balls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_sK1IVwTh8/Tw8F6c7s4YI/AAAAAAABbsA/lDGf8nXEsLA/s1600/IMG_7274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778555404116354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_sK1IVwTh8/Tw8F6c7s4YI/AAAAAAABbsA/lDGf8nXEsLA/s320/IMG_7274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and skatescooters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jvsWVKBzH0k/Tw8GFyHFitI/AAAAAAABbsk/-xsziZD_QZI/s1600/IMG_7161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778750067575506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jvsWVKBzH0k/Tw8GFyHFitI/AAAAAAABbsk/-xsziZD_QZI/s320/IMG_7161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkbKkSD-eSs/Tw8GH_LiKdI/AAAAAAABbsw/6K6q-YPeaWM/s1600/IMG_7153.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For dinner, the younger kids had McDonald Happy Meals, while everyone else had the yummy Adam Road nasi lemak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkbKkSD-eSs/Tw8GH_LiKdI/AAAAAAABbsw/6K6q-YPeaWM/s1600/IMG_7153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778787935627730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkbKkSD-eSs/Tw8GH_LiKdI/AAAAAAABbsw/6K6q-YPeaWM/s320/IMG_7153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For En, one of the highlights of this picnic was that she got to play soccer with the guys. I wasn't there, but Linda told me that she was chasing the ball, and enjoying all the running around and if you see the pictures below, you will see that the grown men showed no mercy and made her fight for the ball just as hard as everyone else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCSM-Pi3kh8/Tw8GqNazWkI/AAAAAAABbtw/l9SiJt9mvBE/s1600/IMG_7287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696779375873317442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCSM-Pi3kh8/Tw8GqNazWkI/AAAAAAABbtw/l9SiJt9mvBE/s200/IMG_7287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gf1FKgVQjs4/Tw8Go8XqRFI/AAAAAAABbtY/riVa0aYUbGE/s1600/IMG_7206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696779354116867154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gf1FKgVQjs4/Tw8Go8XqRFI/AAAAAAABbtY/riVa0aYUbGE/s200/IMG_7206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DwyDwUDJ4-Y/Tw8GpwJn1TI/AAAAAAABbtg/iqf75DUsgt4/s1600/IMG_7234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696779368016631090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DwyDwUDJ4-Y/Tw8GpwJn1TI/AAAAAAABbtg/iqf75DUsgt4/s200/IMG_7234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z7PhggnMa00/Tw8GosPs2UI/AAAAAAABbtI/On6_h8GmQz0/s1600/IMG_7205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696779349788514626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z7PhggnMa00/Tw8GosPs2UI/AAAAAAABbtI/On6_h8GmQz0/s200/IMG_7205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would probably make a good soccer player. ha ha. she's our athlete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9rdDPq8ddA/Tw8F5cyXaCI/AAAAAAABbr0/2CxkDWm1S9s/s1600/IMG_7300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778538185091106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9rdDPq8ddA/Tw8F5cyXaCI/AAAAAAABbr0/2CxkDWm1S9s/s320/IMG_7300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My younger girls, meantime, were busy having a great time with the two 10-year-old jie jies, who were very sweet to them and played lots with them. For some reason, this soccer net provided them with much entertainment, especially when placed over their heads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAbRfSyTDi4/Tw8F7L09kZI/AAAAAAABbsM/V7hkPzqJnow/s1600/IMG_7264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778567992316306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAbRfSyTDi4/Tw8F7L09kZI/AAAAAAABbsM/V7hkPzqJnow/s320/IMG_7264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed 10th Birthday, to a wonderful young lady. Has it been 10 years already? I can still picture you in my mind as a little bald baby we used to watch playing in the bath tub while we sat at the toilet door trying to do bible study! How you've matured and blossomed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for being a big sister to my girls who love and adore you! May your friendship with them always be as close as that of mine with your mummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJXuvzYI6ac/Tw8F5DHwL8I/AAAAAAABbro/cRr-rbfSLKY/s1600/IMG_7315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696778531295473602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJXuvzYI6ac/Tw8F5DHwL8I/AAAAAAABbro/cRr-rbfSLKY/s320/IMG_7315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(all pictures courtesy of Linda, cos the man and I were out on a date) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z7PhggnMa00/Tw8GosPs2UI/AAAAAAABbtI/On6_h8GmQz0/s1600/IMG_7205.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4880671586479005441?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4880671586479005441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4880671586479005441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4880671586479005441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4880671586479005441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/jolene-is-10.html' title='Jolene is 10!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icaBntMBBVY/Tw8GIKvrCzI/AAAAAAABbs8/m2_6EJjtME4/s72-c/IMG_7151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2391062304661998188</id><published>2012-01-01T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:03:15.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2012, Welcome more butterflies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy New Year everyone! We had a great start to our new year because overnight, the other 3 cocoons hatched and now we have 3 butterflies, one for each Soon sister! Last night, we weren't able to see the first butterfly clearly and it definitely didn't look like the postcard of the Malayan Eggfly we were supposed to be having. but this morning, in the light of day, and when the butterflies unfurled their wings, we were able to see the beautiful royal blue and white speckles and marvel at God's wonderful artistry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oX3PFGg3eVo/Tw21zc0n7ZI/AAAAAAABbqU/BsxZ3eQy_QE/s1600/Butterflies%2B%252822%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696408999208414610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oX3PFGg3eVo/Tw21zc0n7ZI/AAAAAAABbqU/BsxZ3eQy_QE/s400/Butterflies%2B%252822%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We brought them to an open field and released them there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2247de9d46b5d6a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02247de9d46b5d6a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AC64A9CCAC1AE3B06AF9140CAFAB5650B5B0E8B.239E69C64874641A589894DB3685A755CFEA56B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2247de9d46b5d6a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp6svl5cCs8KJ1CRS-2ZeYZqF19g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02247de9d46b5d6a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3AC64A9CCAC1AE3B06AF9140CAFAB5650B5B0E8B.239E69C64874641A589894DB3685A755CFEA56B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2247de9d46b5d6a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp6svl5cCs8KJ1CRS-2ZeYZqF19g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In other sad news, Sass has disappeared. Wen came to my bed this morning to announce that Sass was not in her cage. I figured that Sass was just hiding in the long kitchen cardboard roll we had placed in her cage, but it proved to be true indeed, she had disappeared. We have investigated and taken the statements of all the suspects, and it appears that I was the last to see her last night before I went to bed. How she escaped we do not know. The cage door was not open when the girls discovered her missing. sigh. now I need to go find a missing hamster. joy. should I be concerned that the girls seem rather nonchalent about their missing hamster? the one who's most affected right now is papa, who's been busy googling "how to find a missing hamster". Also my sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2391062304661998188?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2391062304661998188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2391062304661998188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2391062304661998188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2391062304661998188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012-welcome-more-butterflies.html' title='Hello 2012, Welcome more butterflies!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oX3PFGg3eVo/Tw21zc0n7ZI/AAAAAAABbqU/BsxZ3eQy_QE/s72-c/Butterflies%2B%252822%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-925072874651375400</id><published>2011-12-31T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T23:08:17.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly No. 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;We came home from dinner tonight to discover that one of our 4 cocoons had hatched while we were out today! You can see the picture of the empty cocoon below hanging on the stick. After their bath, the girls brought the butterfly out to the corridor, opened the cover and waited for the butterfly to fly away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4tj84I75_U/Tw2kqHeq25I/AAAAAAABbqI/kVbCnMozA4Y/s1600/IMG_9986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696390147162692498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4tj84I75_U/Tw2kqHeq25I/AAAAAAABbqI/kVbCnMozA4Y/s400/IMG_9986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4tj84I75_U/Tw2kqHeq25I/AAAAAAABbqI/kVbCnMozA4Y/s1600/IMG_9986.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a lovely way to end 2011! Looking forward to meeting the other 3 soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-925072874651375400?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/925072874651375400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=925072874651375400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/925072874651375400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/925072874651375400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/butterfly-no-1.html' title='Butterfly No. 1!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4tj84I75_U/Tw2kqHeq25I/AAAAAAABbqI/kVbCnMozA4Y/s72-c/IMG_9986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8734753269651346485</id><published>2011-12-31T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:58:19.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An outing to SPOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's New Year's Eve and we had nothing planned. I didn't feel strong enough to brave the crowds anywhere, so I thought we would go to the Senior Police Officers' Mess (SPOM) at Mt Pleasant Rd for dinner because it's always empty there and the food is good! We had a delicious dinner here and they got to hang out at the rather sad playroom and pose on the "police car" and afterwards, since it was their first time here, I brought them around, showed them the portraits of all the different Commissioners from years long passed and who my big boss is. heh heh. Min had many questions about what this place was, whether I was supposed to be here, how come I could be here, and yes, my girls (and their friends in school) think that it's pretty cool that I do what I do, even though I don't really wear the uniform much or carry a gun! But eh, I have a warrant card ok, and I still have to do my IPPT and pass my shooting every year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDI5NkENnxA/Tw2ghlWsjsI/AAAAAAABbpY/vWJrkPeWZWU/s1600/31%2BDec%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696385602516979394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDI5NkENnxA/Tw2ghlWsjsI/AAAAAAABbpY/vWJrkPeWZWU/s320/31%2BDec%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKB6ebdoPtg/Tw2ghFFJXrI/AAAAAAABbpM/6NPysJWRTfQ/s1600/31%2BDec%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696385593853435570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKB6ebdoPtg/Tw2ghFFJXrI/AAAAAAABbpM/6NPysJWRTfQ/s320/31%2BDec%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was clearing En's Kindergarten schoolbag and found this drawing that she did where she writes in Chinese that she wants to be a Police Officer, and that's a picture of En in her blue uniform. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6xDaWVCkQkg/Tw2hBjHGWsI/AAAAAAABbp8/-Eb6sPxWXeA/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696386151670504130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6xDaWVCkQkg/Tw2hBjHGWsI/AAAAAAABbp8/-Eb6sPxWXeA/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty sharp looking officer eh! And in case you were wondering, yes, I was very pleased and proud when I saw it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8734753269651346485?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8734753269651346485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8734753269651346485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8734753269651346485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8734753269651346485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/outing-to-spom.html' title='An outing to SPOM'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDI5NkENnxA/Tw2ghlWsjsI/AAAAAAABbpY/vWJrkPeWZWU/s72-c/31%2BDec%2B%252811%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-9155797165822195012</id><published>2011-12-31T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:33:22.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl power!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Soon sisters spent the day with the Tan sisters today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x44iYBPbTl0/Tw2dIIOa9RI/AAAAAAABbpA/_88tWJYTo0g/s1600/31%2BDec%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696381866666030354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x44iYBPbTl0/Tw2dIIOa9RI/AAAAAAABbpA/_88tWJYTo0g/s400/31%2BDec%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can just imagine all the fun they had watching Barbie DVDs, and playing dressup and doing the things little girls do when they are together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-9155797165822195012?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/9155797165822195012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=9155797165822195012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/9155797165822195012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/9155797165822195012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/girl-power.html' title='Girl power!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x44iYBPbTl0/Tw2dIIOa9RI/AAAAAAABbpA/_88tWJYTo0g/s72-c/31%2BDec%2B%25286%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-5463802934325155796</id><published>2011-12-28T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:04:44.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A camping we will go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some months back, 3 families in our DG decided that we would go camping together during the December holidays. Except that two of these families (that would be the same two that went to Koh Samui) wanted camping the easy way out, by using the wonderful services of &lt;a href="http://bigbearcamping.com.sg/1/"&gt;Big Bear Camping&lt;/a&gt;. So the last family, the one with the 4 boys (who will one day have to go and serve National Service and as such should know how to pitch tents?) were forced into our version of camping, where in truth, the only thing that had to be set up was our hammock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo9-LwFHoKQ/Twm3Vnh2hHI/AAAAAAABboQ/cazBFwVs0hI/s1600/IMG_9793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284785802806386" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo9-LwFHoKQ/Twm3Vnh2hHI/AAAAAAABboQ/cazBFwVs0hI/s320/IMG_9793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Big Bear Camping does is that for a certain cost (less than $100), they will come with all the necessary equipment, pitch a nice sized tent for you at a place of your choice, complete with thin gym mats, pillows, even lights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXsyjWTYoP0/Twm2-4eQIDI/AAAAAAABbns/J0ZwDwR3E0A/s1600/IMG_9820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284395214118962" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXsyjWTYoP0/Twm2-4eQIDI/AAAAAAABbns/J0ZwDwR3E0A/s320/IMG_9820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you even get a gazebo outside your tent with a table and 4 chairs! Now how about that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XmrD3zzjPo/Twm2eiBZY1I/AAAAAAABbmg/y8hYEV872g4/s1600/IMG_9854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283839431697234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XmrD3zzjPo/Twm2eiBZY1I/AAAAAAABbmg/y8hYEV872g4/s320/IMG_9854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all we had to do was to go online to the &lt;a href="http://www.axs.com.sg/phpweb/consumer/npark_camping_permit.php"&gt;NParks website&lt;/a&gt;, , fill in the application for a camping permit, and then print out the permit from any AXS machine. simple as that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3NutM2ezMA/Twm08bZvDbI/AAAAAAABbkY/vKaDRz5jrTQ/s1600/IMG_9932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695282154027552178" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s3NutM2ezMA/Twm08bZvDbI/AAAAAAABbkY/vKaDRz5jrTQ/s320/IMG_9932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had already decided that we were going to camp at Area D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUDaqGwI6dE/Twm134Sb-WI/AAAAAAABblg/5BhJgksAu2g/s1600/IMG_9897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283175393851746" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUDaqGwI6dE/Twm134Sb-WI/AAAAAAABblg/5BhJgksAu2g/s320/IMG_9897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yesterday afternoon, the Laus and us got there before the tents were set up and the kids wasted no time in changing into their swimsuits and playing in the sea at East Coast Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omW0zs5DpTo/Twm29oysCPI/AAAAAAABbnU/J1MQEX_Qp8I/s1600/IMG_9824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284373824997618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omW0zs5DpTo/Twm29oysCPI/AAAAAAABbnU/J1MQEX_Qp8I/s320/IMG_9824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omW0zs5DpTo/Twm29oysCPI/AAAAAAABbnU/J1MQEX_Qp8I/s1600/IMG_9824.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they picked shells, and even managed to find sand dollars on the beach here! amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvTrb6OLWWI/Twm3U5suumI/AAAAAAABbn4/Fm0uNNkFvj4/s1600/IMG_9896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284773500402274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvTrb6OLWWI/Twm3U5suumI/AAAAAAABbn4/Fm0uNNkFvj4/s320/IMG_9896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I think what really thrilled them was climbing this "mountain".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxk7F9i7xB0/Twm3WtlL2xI/AAAAAAABboo/Y-hIy7hOT3o/s1600/IMG_9795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284804607269650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxk7F9i7xB0/Twm3WtlL2xI/AAAAAAABboo/Y-hIy7hOT3o/s320/IMG_9795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCXG9bLuG88/Twm29QLgwKI/AAAAAAABbnE/p2vLyDnHH4g/s1600/IMG_9827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284367218229410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCXG9bLuG88/Twm29QLgwKI/AAAAAAABbnE/p2vLyDnHH4g/s320/IMG_9827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo9-LwFHoKQ/Twm3Vnh2hHI/AAAAAAABboQ/cazBFwVs0hI/s1600/IMG_9793.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kiddos thought that the breakwater would make for good climbing, and it did. With some help from Bim the first time, the kids cautiously made their way up and then down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvRvH0LGtc4/Twm3WEC5sbI/AAAAAAABboc/uClslm1Qkos/s1600/IMG_9797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284793457619378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QvRvH0LGtc4/Twm3WEC5sbI/AAAAAAABboc/uClslm1Qkos/s320/IMG_9797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WWGmzDNJ0k4/Twm2-m3hGMI/AAAAAAABbng/29x8Pz-5A80/s1600/IMG_9804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284390488250562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WWGmzDNJ0k4/Twm2-m3hGMI/AAAAAAABbng/29x8Pz-5A80/s320/IMG_9804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, we had a bunch of goats going up and down the breakwater quite effortlessly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hhcn2vR0Vs0/Twm3VRXYQRI/AAAAAAABboE/ulQXrHcnyL0/s1600/IMG_9801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284779853299986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hhcn2vR0Vs0/Twm3VRXYQRI/AAAAAAABboE/ulQXrHcnyL0/s320/IMG_9801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the end of our camping trip today, I had asked each kid what was their favorite part of our camping expedition, and Wen told me without hesitation that this had been her favorite part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnOqjVZykrU/Twm2faGq8fI/AAAAAAABbmo/kc4anvSvdfM/s1600/IMG_9849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283854486204914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnOqjVZykrU/Twm2faGq8fI/AAAAAAABbmo/kc4anvSvdfM/s320/IMG_9849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a lot trickier than it looks because some of the rocks are wet, and it's not always easy to find a good foothold, especially for little hands and feet, but the kids were so determined, and it was great watching them work at it, and get better each time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Z3PHsz683k/Twm29FGZnNI/AAAAAAABbm8/4sAcjkJOYdw/s1600/IMG_9828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695284364243999954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Z3PHsz683k/Twm29FGZnNI/AAAAAAABbm8/4sAcjkJOYdw/s320/IMG_9828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the man has had this hammock since his army days and it's followed us from Singapore to Evanston and back, and it's hardly been used. But on this camping trip, it was a hit with the kids. They loved climbing onto it, swinging, and trying to push each other off. Of course, it was a source of many squabbles too, but they had many marvellous moments on it as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqgLz6kTRjc/Twm2d255knI/AAAAAAABbmU/B1bFs8bZG_8/s1600/IMG_9875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283827857527410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqgLz6kTRjc/Twm2d255knI/AAAAAAABbmU/B1bFs8bZG_8/s320/IMG_9875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the last minute, we managed to get another family to join us on our camping trip, and our friends, Emily and Zhijian, who had just flown in from the US that day, came to join us in the early evening together with their kids, Janine &amp;amp; Nathan. So we had lots of kids having a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAy6p6IbM1U/Twm2da5zf4I/AAAAAAABbmI/qjikdJt8AX8/s1600/IMG_9886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283820340936578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAy6p6IbM1U/Twm2da5zf4I/AAAAAAABbmI/qjikdJt8AX8/s320/IMG_9886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at us, enjoying our dinner facing the sea! And the sight of our 4 large tents on that stretch of beach was rather impressive, I must say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSyBWxloQDA/Twm2c_ZDDII/AAAAAAABbl8/yn1wZw7yvGo/s1600/IMG_9887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283812955786370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSyBWxloQDA/Twm2c_ZDDII/AAAAAAABbl8/yn1wZw7yvGo/s320/IMG_9887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's the chief cook for the night. Funny story though. Bim was getting the fire started and there was a lot of smoke, and Theodore looked at the sight and exclaimed, "Fumigation! Fumigation!" hee hee. clearly hasn't been to many barbeques!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jlV2YpYcJmY/Twm14esY9DI/AAAAAAABbls/x-4j51DvLUI/s1600/IMG_9893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283185703253042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jlV2YpYcJmY/Twm14esY9DI/AAAAAAABbls/x-4j51DvLUI/s320/IMG_9893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, because I had many many months ago bought tickets to watch Wicked with my sis and cousin, I had to rush off at 7pm, so I wasn't present when they were toasting marshmallows for S'mores, or when they were giving out lightsticks and fighting over the number each person could have, or to watch them change into their PJs and settle in for the night. What I do know is that when I returned around 10.30pm, the parents were all seated outside our tent, chatting and enjoying the night air, and all the BOYS were fast asleep, while in my tent, there were 4 little girls who were very much NOT asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxsEd0q3Q2w/Twm13XF8PiI/AAAAAAABblU/BHpi_12Gvd8/s1600/IMG_9901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283166483070498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxsEd0q3Q2w/Twm13XF8PiI/AAAAAAABblU/BHpi_12Gvd8/s320/IMG_9901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all fairness to them, it was rather stuffy in the tent, and this was even when we slept with the door open. There was also a rather big and loud group behind our tents, having a night long barbeque, with the singing of a birthday song at midnight, among other things, as well as another group further away who were playing the guitar at 4am, and then, part of that same big group later in the early morning, around 6ish, swimming and chatting at the beach outside our tents. ha ha. yes, very peaceful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkKeRmiqSTI/Twm13AP-3pI/AAAAAAABblI/lydGG-8NGbI/s1600/IMG_9904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695283160351170194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkKeRmiqSTI/Twm13AP-3pI/AAAAAAABblI/lydGG-8NGbI/s320/IMG_9904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sleep did come, even if not as much as they usually have. Poor Jolene, to be sleeping next to my En who was tossing and turning and kicking all night. And then I had a Min who moved an entire 360 degrees in her corner of the tent in her sleep, and Wen, who would wake every once in a while to cry and then go back to a fitful sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lN0CMX6_ZrM/Twm0-HZmjPI/AAAAAAABbk8/aUvj3uzWA5c/s1600/IMG_9905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695282183018024178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lN0CMX6_ZrM/Twm0-HZmjPI/AAAAAAABbk8/aUvj3uzWA5c/s320/IMG_9905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we survived the night. I brushed my teeth by the beach this morning, and then we walked to the nearby McDonalds at the East Coast Seafood Centre for breakfast and AIRCON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sexeAmBcHjU/Twm098njjDI/AAAAAAABbkw/5RWzgUxdGcM/s1600/IMG_9912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695282180123757618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sexeAmBcHjU/Twm098njjDI/AAAAAAABbkw/5RWzgUxdGcM/s320/IMG_9912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we headed back to camp where everyone was busy blowing up balloons using straws with those small packs of gluey substance that Ruth and Bim had bought. Kept the kids super entertained. I'm pleased to say also, that before we went camping, I had read that talcum powder very effectively and easily removes sand from your body, and with that in mind, I had brought along powder on this trip, and it was indeed true! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMfhSM59Rz4/Twm08wd1zpI/AAAAAAABbko/s-UUx_Y2JZ8/s1600/IMG_9919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695282159681916562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMfhSM59Rz4/Twm08wd1zpI/AAAAAAABbko/s-UUx_Y2JZ8/s320/IMG_9919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Big Bear Camping to come and tear down the tents at 10am, the kids picked up large branches and tried to do some building, with Uncle Ken being the chief architect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QfNCV7zYJJs/Twm074YUvpI/AAAAAAABbkM/S1hekduIHHo/s1600/IMG_9935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695282144626392722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QfNCV7zYJJs/Twm074YUvpI/AAAAAAABbkM/S1hekduIHHo/s320/IMG_9935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, a group picture to remember a very very enjoyable camping trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbgKLkc6_28/Twm0QLpm8II/AAAAAAABbkA/Jz5kVgovAK8/s1600/IMG_9939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695281393884917890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbgKLkc6_28/Twm0QLpm8II/AAAAAAABbkA/Jz5kVgovAK8/s400/IMG_9939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so thankful that the weather was fine during our camping trip because in the past week, it's been pouring with rain every day! But perhaps next time round, we might do it in June instead. Less chance of rain. We had such a great time, and the kids are already looking forward to the next camping trip! Of course, I wouldn't do it without the professionals! This is my idea of camping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-5463802934325155796?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/5463802934325155796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=5463802934325155796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5463802934325155796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5463802934325155796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/camping-we-will-go.html' title='A camping we will go!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fo9-LwFHoKQ/Twm3Vnh2hHI/AAAAAAABboQ/cazBFwVs0hI/s72-c/IMG_9793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3268805214172667070</id><published>2011-12-26T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:16:07.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>Making S'mores at Gardens by the Bay (East)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our friend, Lawrence, had told us about the beautiful Gardens by the Bay (East) and told us to check it out. It'd been raining these last few days, so that wasn't possible and we'd been stuck indoors a lot. So when we awoke to beautiful weather this morning, we headed there right after breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1PCQUi1ZsI/TwmjZJ7HSCI/AAAAAAABbjw/txDM4I8EhyQ/s1600/IMG_9716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262856342620194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1PCQUi1ZsI/TwmjZJ7HSCI/AAAAAAABbjw/txDM4I8EhyQ/s320/IMG_9716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens By the Bay (East) Bay East Gardens is accessible via public bus service no. 158, or by walking across from Marina Barrage, which is just 5 minutes away. Parking facilities are also available at Bay East Gardens, just before the entrance to the Marina Bay Country Club. Entry to Bay East is via Tanjong Rhu Road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F42flGUel18/TwmjYwUWdyI/AAAAAAABbjk/pJX1vyCGngc/s1600/IMG_9718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262849469151010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F42flGUel18/TwmjYwUWdyI/AAAAAAABbjk/pJX1vyCGngc/s320/IMG_9718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2 km waterfront promenade is mostly unshaded, and on this blazing hot morning, rather trying, especially for the girls on their scooters. Thankfully, there are the occasional pavillions here and there to seek shelter. I think this area will be more enjoyable when they trees grow and provide more coverage. But the view is beautiful here! And there are interesting plants to see here, and ponds with lotus, lilies, cats tails and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4jKqzag7qU/TwmjX2W1avI/AAAAAAABbjc/6aFvaMzKdrg/s1600/IMG_9721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262833910311666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4jKqzag7qU/TwmjX2W1avI/AAAAAAABbjc/6aFvaMzKdrg/s320/IMG_9721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Leongs came to join us about half hour after we got here and brought along the S'more kit that we'd given them for Christmas. However, they hadn't brought along a lighter so we had to stop this NParks contractor to borrow a lighter to light the cooking fuel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QejCOxNk8/TwmjXjZK21I/AAAAAAABbjI/WqIKEm_08rM/s1600/IMG_9750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262828819831634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QejCOxNk8/TwmjXjZK21I/AAAAAAABbjI/WqIKEm_08rM/s320/IMG_9750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much effort, we finally succeeded. Why effort? Because it was super windy along the waterfront and the fire kept getting extinguished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4fsTmGhD8A/TwmjXa_jqMI/AAAAAAABbjA/vt3cXtMl4HA/s1600/IMG_9751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262826564921538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4fsTmGhD8A/TwmjXa_jqMI/AAAAAAABbjA/vt3cXtMl4HA/s320/IMG_9751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We huddled together in a circle along the pavement, trying to block the wind. What a sight we must have been to the people going past!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xmOWpGnEas/Twmi4viE97I/AAAAAAABbiw/uiP8Gy7nPqQ/s1600/IMG_9749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262299502475186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xmOWpGnEas/Twmi4viE97I/AAAAAAABbiw/uiP8Gy7nPqQ/s320/IMG_9749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnx-5jtG4QY/Twmi3GoWClI/AAAAAAABbiA/LzOgnBsJd7E/s1600/IMG_9747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262271343037010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnx-5jtG4QY/Twmi3GoWClI/AAAAAAABbiA/LzOgnBsJd7E/s320/IMG_9747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B47YuyOTBmk/Twmi3SeXxHI/AAAAAAABbiQ/QLL9htQ8qb0/s1600/IMG_9743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262274522432626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B47YuyOTBmk/Twmi3SeXxHI/AAAAAAABbiQ/QLL9htQ8qb0/s320/IMG_9743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9D6EatBMvzo/Twmi33BdScI/AAAAAAABbiY/Ag1x2CKsyRw/s1600/IMG_9740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262284333271490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9D6EatBMvzo/Twmi33BdScI/AAAAAAABbiY/Ag1x2CKsyRw/s320/IMG_9740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, we did manage to toast the marshmallows and make our S'mores and it was a very enjoyable experience, and a great treat to be eating our S'mores here with this lovely view in front of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-laP1qawbX7M/Twmi30J6j3I/AAAAAAABbik/fRLJHZx-6Wo/s1600/IMG_9734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695262283563437938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-laP1qawbX7M/Twmi30J6j3I/AAAAAAABbik/fRLJHZx-6Wo/s320/IMG_9734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; then it was time for the kids to work off the sugars. We made them scooter to the base of the ECP (Bridge in the background) and back and they did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnXoeF2N5aI/TwmiUEOL6OI/AAAAAAABbh4/sdY7ALqG8Dw/s1600/IMG_9756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261669401028834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnXoeF2N5aI/TwmiUEOL6OI/AAAAAAABbh4/sdY7ALqG8Dw/s320/IMG_9756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1tNeMo3jw8/TwmiSslLPUI/AAAAAAABbhc/va1CWZcUDeI/s1600/IMG_9766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261645875133762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1tNeMo3jw8/TwmiSslLPUI/AAAAAAABbhc/va1CWZcUDeI/s320/IMG_9766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pL7g_0DX-oc/TwmiTrLhWcI/AAAAAAABbho/XgzleDjmv7s/s1600/IMG_9761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261662678964674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pL7g_0DX-oc/TwmiTrLhWcI/AAAAAAABbho/XgzleDjmv7s/s320/IMG_9761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Soon Leong kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMmay7vqUIY/TwmiSdAz8uI/AAAAAAABbhM/McbMsUWBErs/s1600/IMG_9782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261641696080610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMmay7vqUIY/TwmiSdAz8uI/AAAAAAABbhM/McbMsUWBErs/s320/IMG_9782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are at Ampang Niang Doufu for lunch afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9wisAt1tlE/TwmiSPM2LHI/AAAAAAABbhE/eSWU2eC6p-A/s1600/IMG_9786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261637988461682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9wisAt1tlE/TwmiSPM2LHI/AAAAAAABbhE/eSWU2eC6p-A/s320/IMG_9786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great way to spend Boxing Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(most of the pictures here courtesy of Linda!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3268805214172667070?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3268805214172667070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3268805214172667070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3268805214172667070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3268805214172667070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-smores-at-gardens-by-bay-east.html' title='Making S&apos;mores at Gardens by the Bay (East)'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1PCQUi1ZsI/TwmjZJ7HSCI/AAAAAAABbjw/txDM4I8EhyQ/s72-c/IMG_9716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1513050104413060889</id><published>2011-12-25T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:48:33.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>A Soon Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone! We began Christmas morning with papa reading the story of Christmas to the girls before we headed to church. They were also each allowed to open one present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77_7K1dtcCM/TwmZ1cowKVI/AAAAAAABbU8/4fiJ2ZNs5EY/s1600/Xmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695252347285940562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77_7K1dtcCM/TwmZ1cowKVI/AAAAAAABbU8/4fiJ2ZNs5EY/s320/Xmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After returning from church, they got to open the rest of their presents! Joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDb0r66AHyU/TwmZ0rkFgDI/AAAAAAABbUw/Q2Hbd9EiaNY/s1600/Xmas%2B%252834%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695252334113030194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDb0r66AHyU/TwmZ0rkFgDI/AAAAAAABbUw/Q2Hbd9EiaNY/s320/Xmas%2B%252834%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using the new musical instruments presented by Uncle TL &amp;amp; Auntie Angela, the girls put up their own song and dance performance in the study. I did not quite realise till my friend pointed out that we do have a "stage" at home. ha ha. this is certainly not what I had planned for back when we got this platform built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erPlxj2I7vI/TwmZ0XVLF1I/AAAAAAABbUk/TeHX4irHpVA/s1600/Xmas%2B%252841%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695252328681772882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erPlxj2I7vI/TwmZ0XVLF1I/AAAAAAABbUk/TeHX4irHpVA/s320/Xmas%2B%252841%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hosted our annual family Christmas lunch today after church with contributions from everyone. A nice potluck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MfzWkj7AdP4/TwmZd7Z736I/AAAAAAABbUE/bXEbcuSTj-Q/s1600/Xmas%2B%252865%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251943228432290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MfzWkj7AdP4/TwmZd7Z736I/AAAAAAABbUE/bXEbcuSTj-Q/s320/Xmas%2B%252865%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the girls' favorite Christmas gifts was a nail painting kit from Uncle Chris &amp;amp; Auntie Elsa. Godpa kindly sacrificed his nails so that Wen could paint them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YnomIAR0I8/TwmZdIsQtzI/AAAAAAABbT8/1j4cnPUvxsw/s1600/Xmas%2B%252868%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251929615087410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YnomIAR0I8/TwmZdIsQtzI/AAAAAAABbT8/1j4cnPUvxsw/s320/Xmas%2B%252868%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime, my cousins experimented their latest nail painting techniques on my girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p6MWP4yvg1Y/TwmZcXRL8FI/AAAAAAABbTw/vH70pGP1gls/s1600/Xmas%2B%252878%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251916348190802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p6MWP4yvg1Y/TwmZcXRL8FI/AAAAAAABbTw/vH70pGP1gls/s320/Xmas%2B%252878%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cousins also kindly played Monopoly Deal with my girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPqBI-6WHQc/TwmY8xx0TpI/AAAAAAABbTU/4Ty6BBWqJ9I/s1600/Xmas%2B%252887%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251373708562066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPqBI-6WHQc/TwmY8xx0TpI/AAAAAAABbTU/4Ty6BBWqJ9I/s320/Xmas%2B%252887%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there was also some building and construction going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8UIWiwNZK8/TwmY7U-BT9I/AAAAAAABbS8/wRTCt-zyybk/s1600/Xmas%2B%252899%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251348795248594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8UIWiwNZK8/TwmY7U-BT9I/AAAAAAABbS8/wRTCt-zyybk/s320/Xmas%2B%252899%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as always, my family always leaves my house cleaner than it was before they arrived. Everyone chipped in to vacuum and mop and do the dishes, and my mum cleaned and reorganised my kitchen cupboards. Wonderful people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-zpJyaf8Pg/TwmY73EEfyI/AAAAAAABbTI/L3tX_DW2R1A/s1600/Xmas%2B%252893%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251357947428642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-zpJyaf8Pg/TwmY73EEfyI/AAAAAAABbTI/L3tX_DW2R1A/s320/Xmas%2B%252893%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of our Christmas party is the turkey porridge we have for dinner with the remnants of the turkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JN9Hp6n8O5w/TwmY6a55LVI/AAAAAAABbSw/edQxOiKLbrk/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528101%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251333208681810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JN9Hp6n8O5w/TwmY6a55LVI/AAAAAAABbSw/edQxOiKLbrk/s320/Xmas%2B%2528101%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy turkey porridge with century &amp;amp; salted eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P21shvNgCVA/TwmTbtmbowI/AAAAAAABbSY/893ZM5TuyNA/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528116%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695245308093244162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P21shvNgCVA/TwmTbtmbowI/AAAAAAABbSY/893ZM5TuyNA/s320/Xmas%2B%2528116%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was enough for everyone to stay for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hh0L-b9T9lY/TwmY6BoyMtI/AAAAAAABbSk/hnSd_GCReSI/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528111%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251326426034898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hh0L-b9T9lY/TwmY6BoyMtI/AAAAAAABbSk/hnSd_GCReSI/s320/Xmas%2B%2528111%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always fun to have the family over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 2 yee's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5T_cbersUM/TwmZcAw4yvI/AAAAAAABbTk/91SW_7mPQBE/s1600/Xmas%2B%252881%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251910307138290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5T_cbersUM/TwmZcAw4yvI/AAAAAAABbTk/91SW_7mPQBE/s320/Xmas%2B%252881%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 3 yee &amp;amp; her son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HnC_wXLkEA/TwmTa6-pmwI/AAAAAAABbSM/b6ywzViXr3I/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528128%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695245294504614658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HnC_wXLkEA/TwmTa6-pmwI/AAAAAAABbSM/b6ywzViXr3I/s320/Xmas%2B%2528128%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 koo and his clan (minus Ling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3SDd4CNosQ/TwmTaEtXiaI/AAAAAAABbSA/kMTjcE74g84/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528120%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695245279936612770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3SDd4CNosQ/TwmTaEtXiaI/AAAAAAABbSA/kMTjcE74g84/s320/Xmas%2B%2528120%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yeo-Soon gang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTe4h7coBQw/TwmTZMuaR8I/AAAAAAABbR0/7PUg0lQVW3w/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528122%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695245264908601282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTe4h7coBQw/TwmTZMuaR8I/AAAAAAABbR0/7PUg0lQVW3w/s320/Xmas%2B%2528122%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone but my parents and sis had left, we were craving durian, and my lovely daddy kindly walked to his favorite durian stall nearby to get us these 3 super durians! A most excellent end to a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4jXasAgwD8/TwmTY2UOK6I/AAAAAAABbRo/cJFlJSIxaWI/s1600/Xmas%2B%2528140%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695245258893175714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4jXasAgwD8/TwmTY2UOK6I/AAAAAAABbRo/cJFlJSIxaWI/s320/Xmas%2B%2528140%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from the Soons to all our friends and family across the world and here in Singapore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OH51h0Bq3Vc/TwmZeOFw29I/AAAAAAABbUQ/ZiKMZPB4DKY/s1600/Xmas%2B%252853%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695251948244098002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OH51h0Bq3Vc/TwmZeOFw29I/AAAAAAABbUQ/ZiKMZPB4DKY/s320/Xmas%2B%252853%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More pictures here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5695255732169086769%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1513050104413060889?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1513050104413060889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1513050104413060889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1513050104413060889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1513050104413060889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/soon-family-christmas.html' title='A Soon Family Christmas'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77_7K1dtcCM/TwmZ1cowKVI/AAAAAAABbU8/4fiJ2ZNs5EY/s72-c/Xmas%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1291138007201729013</id><published>2011-12-25T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:22:57.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the Soon sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HseOeqU7pjY/TwT7JFZIb2I/AAAAAAABbRc/xKebPWGxXz8/s1600/IMG_9687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693951962388131682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HseOeqU7pjY/TwT7JFZIb2I/AAAAAAABbRc/xKebPWGxXz8/s400/IMG_9687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the Soon sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1291138007201729013?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1291138007201729013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1291138007201729013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1291138007201729013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1291138007201729013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-soon-sisters.html' title='Merry Christmas from the Soon sisters!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HseOeqU7pjY/TwT7JFZIb2I/AAAAAAABbRc/xKebPWGxXz8/s72-c/IMG_9687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3668722224674517909</id><published>2011-12-24T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:20:01.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve brunch at Weylin's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Stanford gang had brunch at Weylin's place this morning. And we got to meet the newest baby - Baby G!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NANpcnF5JgA/TwT5dHtIHyI/AAAAAAABbRQ/IJ9mrOhVhgk/s1600/IMG_9679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693950107582996258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NANpcnF5JgA/TwT5dHtIHyI/AAAAAAABbRQ/IJ9mrOhVhgk/s320/IMG_9679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy bagel, smoked salmon breakfast together with lovely baked goods by Wey. The girls were thrilled with the plastic wine glasses, downing glass after glass of OJ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlgzsS_j1pQ/TwT5cVHMDLI/AAAAAAABbQ8/PcAFN565_qk/s1600/IMG_9680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693950094002097330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlgzsS_j1pQ/TwT5cVHMDLI/AAAAAAABbQ8/PcAFN565_qk/s320/IMG_9680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrMvp9l5UaI/TwT5cLAOmKI/AAAAAAABbQw/KYpKDYvL5r0/s1600/IMG_9681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693950091288549538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrMvp9l5UaI/TwT5cLAOmKI/AAAAAAABbQw/KYpKDYvL5r0/s320/IMG_9681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the girls with Baby K!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woqCIrM-aLU/TwT5bnqpIrI/AAAAAAABbQo/9VDZSCq3ndA/s1600/IMG_9682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693950081802773170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woqCIrM-aLU/TwT5bnqpIrI/AAAAAAABbQo/9VDZSCq3ndA/s320/IMG_9682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3668722224674517909?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3668722224674517909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3668722224674517909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3668722224674517909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3668722224674517909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve-brunch-at-weylins.html' title='Christmas Eve brunch at Weylin&apos;s'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NANpcnF5JgA/TwT5dHtIHyI/AAAAAAABbRQ/IJ9mrOhVhgk/s72-c/IMG_9679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4294404928177522249</id><published>2011-12-23T23:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:11:07.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art &amp; Craft at Changi Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Changi Airport has this thing going on right now where if you spend $50, you can sign your kid up for an art and craft session, and today, the 3 girls got to attend this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp3UxyIoHB8/TwSE3POmcsI/AAAAAAABbQc/8I2-lNw1718/s1600/IMG_9678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821913418592962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp3UxyIoHB8/TwSE3POmcsI/AAAAAAABbQc/8I2-lNw1718/s320/IMG_9678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were each given a t-shirt and templates and got to decorate them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9W8QfIpfqk/TwSE10XVEfI/AAAAAAABbQQ/T3m7B44KdRU/s1600/IMG_9677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821889027576306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9W8QfIpfqk/TwSE10XVEfI/AAAAAAABbQQ/T3m7B44KdRU/s320/IMG_9677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had free babysitting for 45 minutes! whoo hoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YlTTb5IVKI/TwSE1mPvFcI/AAAAAAABbQE/tELFOctzqnE/s1600/IMG_9676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693821885237630402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YlTTb5IVKI/TwSE1mPvFcI/AAAAAAABbQE/tELFOctzqnE/s320/IMG_9676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4294404928177522249?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4294404928177522249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4294404928177522249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4294404928177522249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4294404928177522249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/art-craft-at-changi-airport.html' title='Art &amp; Craft at Changi Airport'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp3UxyIoHB8/TwSE3POmcsI/AAAAAAABbQc/8I2-lNw1718/s72-c/IMG_9678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3539480814969244414</id><published>2011-12-23T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:54:35.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Sass Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a close up of Sass that I managed to snap last night while she was eating her dried food and wheatgrass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ehW2M-bVFQ/TwSDKFAV3dI/AAAAAAABbPU/XdvdcoagbEI/s1600/IMG_9664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693820038068690386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ehW2M-bVFQ/TwSDKFAV3dI/AAAAAAABbPU/XdvdcoagbEI/s320/IMG_9664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After her sisters had gone to bed, En crept out to play with Sass. We fed her a bit of grape (hamsters like fruits and vegetables) and the man continued to lament at how sad it was that the hamster was all alone! he finds it impossible to think how any creature could choose to be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x08RxcarP0o/TwSDMBXfJ9I/AAAAAAABbP4/nKyNY9atFSE/s1600/IMG_9658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693820071451764690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x08RxcarP0o/TwSDMBXfJ9I/AAAAAAABbP4/nKyNY9atFSE/s320/IMG_9658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlgljwtA2Q0/TwSDKZkzTfI/AAAAAAABbPg/OBjoPm-YoAY/s1600/IMG_9657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693820043590323698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlgljwtA2Q0/TwSDKZkzTfI/AAAAAAABbPg/OBjoPm-YoAY/s320/IMG_9657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this, by the way, is the space age mansion that Hannah bought for Sass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BYYikmMZyZM/TwSDKplOzAI/AAAAAAABbPw/AYsCs-da54w/s1600/IMG_9595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693820047887092738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BYYikmMZyZM/TwSDKplOzAI/AAAAAAABbPw/AYsCs-da54w/s320/IMG_9595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was pregnant with En, Hannah used to make up all these funny/rude names we could name my kid given her father's surname, Soon. One of the ones she had come up with was Vidal Sass Soon. Well, looks like we've gotten ourselves a Sass Soon and the next one we need is Vidal. ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3539480814969244414?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3539480814969244414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3539480814969244414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3539480814969244414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3539480814969244414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/meet-sass-soon.html' title='Meet Sass Soon'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ehW2M-bVFQ/TwSDKFAV3dI/AAAAAAABbPU/XdvdcoagbEI/s72-c/IMG_9664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-230574817990950741</id><published>2011-12-22T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:43:33.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>The Zoo and Oh Farm with Alysa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;En and her best friend, Alysa, have been keeping in touch these holidays via their parents' facebook and whatsapp accounts (see photos) and by calling each other to chat. Today, we brought Alysa with us to the zoo. It was a happy reunion for all the girls. Though Alysa is En's best friend, but Min and Wen treat her like she's theirs too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7eYtoEmTKM/TwR8xUKytII/AAAAAAABbPE/o5-iIcfeU44/s1600/IMG_9611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693813015572558978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7eYtoEmTKM/TwR8xUKytII/AAAAAAABbPE/o5-iIcfeU44/s400/IMG_9611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they pored over maps together, posed for lots of pictures, and had a great time at the water play area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DC6Ruv0QoE0/TwR8pufYM0I/AAAAAAABbO4/ASyq0h61VEQ/s1600/IMG_9621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693812885199270722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DC6Ruv0QoE0/TwR8pufYM0I/AAAAAAABbO4/ASyq0h61VEQ/s200/IMG_9621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnwLWFCtK3g/TwR8pCZ2i0I/AAAAAAABbOs/fY_AVbOaagA/s1600/IMG_9625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693812873364933442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnwLWFCtK3g/TwR8pCZ2i0I/AAAAAAABbOs/fY_AVbOaagA/s200/IMG_9625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKB26QusMzs/TwR8n5sHpSI/AAAAAAABbOg/J6B17zsa4Po/s1600/IMG_9633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693812853845763362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RKB26QusMzs/TwR8n5sHpSI/AAAAAAABbOg/J6B17zsa4Po/s200/IMG_9633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNTAEyAqgSs/TwR8njIHifI/AAAAAAABbOU/4w3014hOMHg/s1600/IMG_9637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693812847789181426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNTAEyAqgSs/TwR8njIHifI/AAAAAAABbOU/4w3014hOMHg/s200/IMG_9637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the zoo, I thought that we would swing by Oh Farm to get some caterpillars for the girls since it was on the way. We bought caterpillar kits for all our friends for Christmas last year and really enjoyed it, though I did wind up killing a few caterpillars. This year, I bought just enough for myself, Alysa, Linda and Weylin, the last two having messaged me their interest upon knowing I was headed to the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOC3bZV0qDI/TwRr_aTiHcI/AAAAAAABbN0/JT5kTg83Ne0/s1600/IMG_9644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693794566040329666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pOC3bZV0qDI/TwRr_aTiHcI/AAAAAAABbN0/JT5kTg83Ne0/s200/IMG_9644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6vgEY64qWY/TwRr-aLVBcI/AAAAAAABbNY/YfzNBZwiG7M/s1600/IMG_9651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693794548826047938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6vgEY64qWY/TwRr-aLVBcI/AAAAAAABbNY/YfzNBZwiG7M/s200/IMG_9651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNTAEyAqgSs/TwR8njIHifI/AAAAAAABbOU/4w3014hOMHg/s1600/IMG_9637.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNTAEyAqgSs/TwR8njIHifI/AAAAAAABbOU/4w3014hOMHg/s1600/IMG_9637.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For $4, you get a plastic container with two caterpillars and a small mulberry plant, which the caterpillar feeds on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-peeAb6dj20Y/TwRsAP5gq4I/AAAAAAABbOI/noJIeVXfdsM/s1600/IMG_9640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693794580426697602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-peeAb6dj20Y/TwRsAP5gq4I/AAAAAAABbOI/noJIeVXfdsM/s200/IMG_9640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The caterpillars we got the last time were leopard lacewings, I think. This year, we got the caterpillars that will become Malayan Eggflys, which is pictured below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c5LqmgZe73k/TwRr_5ZQZ5I/AAAAAAABbN8/NGFJsHGeGp8/s1600/IMG_9642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693794574385833874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c5LqmgZe73k/TwRr_5ZQZ5I/AAAAAAABbN8/NGFJsHGeGp8/s200/IMG_9642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWgWrLE_77A/TwRr-21cUNI/AAAAAAABbNk/HyWwS8fGKYs/s1600/IMG_9650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693794556518879442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWgWrLE_77A/TwRr-21cUNI/AAAAAAABbNk/HyWwS8fGKYs/s200/IMG_9650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had a fun day with Alysa as well as new pets to join Sass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Oh Chin Huat Hydroponic Farms is opened every day from 9:00 a.m. to&lt;br /&gt;5:00 p.m. The farm is located within Singapore's Agrotechnology Parks at Yishun/Sembawang. You just have to go to the office and tell them that you want to buy caterpillars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-230574817990950741?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/230574817990950741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=230574817990950741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/230574817990950741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/230574817990950741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/zoo-and-oh-farm-with-alysa.html' title='The Zoo and Oh Farm with Alysa!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7eYtoEmTKM/TwR8xUKytII/AAAAAAABbPE/o5-iIcfeU44/s72-c/IMG_9611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1746224853198539549</id><published>2011-12-21T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:48:32.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday, Jon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blessed birthday to our dear Jon Jon, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulo93vdfzXI/TwRmhoxL7JI/AAAAAAABbNM/q4l1Q0pZZzo/s1600/DSC_0089%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 268px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693788556968586386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulo93vdfzXI/TwRmhoxL7JI/AAAAAAABbNM/q4l1Q0pZZzo/s400/DSC_0089%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulo93vdfzXI/TwRmhoxL7JI/AAAAAAABbNM/q4l1Q0pZZzo/s1600/DSC_0089%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;who turned 6 today!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1746224853198539549?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1746224853198539549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1746224853198539549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1746224853198539549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1746224853198539549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-6th-birthday-jon.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday, Jon!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ulo93vdfzXI/TwRmhoxL7JI/AAAAAAABbNM/q4l1Q0pZZzo/s72-c/DSC_0089%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4934974105353355533</id><published>2011-12-21T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:46:04.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soons adopt Sass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, papa walked into a pet shop with En &amp;amp; Min and somehow got it into his head that we should buy ourselves 3 hamsters. But after getting the look of death from me (the one who'd probably be doing all the cleaning up), he agreed that we would go home and think about it. So when I got home, I decided to do some research, and together with my sister, over Facebook, decided that we would accept a hamster into our home, but only just one, so as not to have any unwanted pregnancies (and also because hamsters are solitary creatures!) and also, we decided that we would adopt from SPCA. We thought this would be a good way to educate the girls about responsibility towards animals. After our sugar cookie baking this morning, the girls and I, together with my sister, who was going to be the sponsor of all the hamster equipment, her Christmas gift to the girls, set out to the SPCA. We saw many abandoned animals, including hamsters, rabbits, cats and dogs. We were offered a 2 month old hamster named Sass, the only catch was that we had not come with a cage, so they could only release her to us when we did so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smInzRkjDvM/TwRh2cMRoJI/AAAAAAABbNA/UbJ74fTFqDo/s1600/IMG_9578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693783416811659410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smInzRkjDvM/TwRh2cMRoJI/AAAAAAABbNA/UbJ74fTFqDo/s400/IMG_9578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So off we went to the nearest mall where we bought an incredible amount of stuff for the hamster! We meekly followed the pet shop chap who walked us around the aisles, picking out items to put into our basket and explaining why we needed what we did - hamster food (lots of nuts and grains type), wheat grass (cos they constipate from the hamster food), a cooling pad to place at the base of the cage (a silver sheet of metal so the hamster stays cool), bedding to place on top of base (basically processed recycled paper that's a bit like crushed &amp;amp; compressed tissue paper), stress powder to place into food of hamster to ease its transition in a new place, a chewing thing in the shape of a strawberry for the hamster to file its teeth on, a bath for bathing sand that the hamster needs to bathe itself in, scented bathing sand, and of course, the space age cage! Armed with all that stuff, and my sister's wallet signficantly lighter, we headed back to SPCA, where we signed the adoption papers, welcomed her into her new cage (we have two cages, the small portable one that's the standby cage, as well as the big grand one!), paid the $10 fee and set off home. Our first real pet, every single one of us. I think my sister may actually be the most excited one! Welcome to the family, Sass Soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4934974105353355533?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4934974105353355533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4934974105353355533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4934974105353355533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4934974105353355533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/soons-adopt-sass.html' title='The Soons adopt Sass'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smInzRkjDvM/TwRh2cMRoJI/AAAAAAABbNA/UbJ74fTFqDo/s72-c/IMG_9578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-9052518547362646957</id><published>2011-12-21T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T22:18:24.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas baking with Hannah yee yee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister tries to do a spot of baking with the girls at the Christmas season every year. This morning she came over to make sugar cookies with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo-nrGlvF6s/Tvx1jqNnFDI/AAAAAAABbM0/JlNW5vSXevA/s1600/IMG_9536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553284576711730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo-nrGlvF6s/Tvx1jqNnFDI/AAAAAAABbM0/JlNW5vSXevA/s320/IMG_9536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrilling for them since mummy rarely uses a recipe that requires a mixer! ho ho. they helped to measure and spoon out things and add things to the mix. I just concentrated on taking pictures and washing dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsizUYxn8Bg/Tvx1jE3H2nI/AAAAAAABbMo/aYzNdvyNpcY/s1600/IMG_9538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553274550278770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsizUYxn8Bg/Tvx1jE3H2nI/AAAAAAABbMo/aYzNdvyNpcY/s320/IMG_9538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got to roll the dough into little balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oWF8SnemN2U/Tvx1iVwqOyI/AAAAAAABbMc/r6eskiz3F3o/s1600/IMG_9541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553261906705186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oWF8SnemN2U/Tvx1iVwqOyI/AAAAAAABbMc/r6eskiz3F3o/s320/IMG_9541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made one batch of choc chip sugar cookies and another with sprinkles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zF3hxVhVmwc/Tvx1h3h52QI/AAAAAAABbMQ/VOT13A5nlBo/s1600/IMG_9548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553253791750402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zF3hxVhVmwc/Tvx1h3h52QI/AAAAAAABbMQ/VOT13A5nlBo/s320/IMG_9548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with the leftover dough, they made a giant Sprinkle cookie with an S made out of choc chips for Soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--qJG87NDDGo/Tvx1hgEtfNI/AAAAAAABbME/xzBLSOpyepU/s1600/IMG_9553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553247495290066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--qJG87NDDGo/Tvx1hgEtfNI/AAAAAAABbME/xzBLSOpyepU/s320/IMG_9553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for baking with the girls, Hannah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-9052518547362646957?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/9052518547362646957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=9052518547362646957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/9052518547362646957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/9052518547362646957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-baking-with-hannah-yee-yee.html' title='Christmas baking with Hannah yee yee'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo-nrGlvF6s/Tvx1jqNnFDI/AAAAAAABbM0/JlNW5vSXevA/s72-c/IMG_9536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4230972808309627317</id><published>2011-12-20T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:35:06.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Min meets the fairies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Min and I were having our special date time together at the new Katong Mall while En was having her sparring lesson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFqqZ95pRdM/TvxCCKP0LnI/AAAAAAABbL4/ZKVBIjwyJeA/s1600/20%2BDec%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691496633967324786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFqqZ95pRdM/TvxCCKP0LnI/AAAAAAABbL4/ZKVBIjwyJeA/s400/20%2BDec%2B%25285%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFqqZ95pRdM/TvxCCKP0LnI/AAAAAAABbL4/ZKVBIjwyJeA/s1600/20%2BDec%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lucky us because we were just in time to see these Christmas characters who were singing and talking on stage and she was thrilled to be able to take pictures with them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4230972808309627317?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4230972808309627317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4230972808309627317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4230972808309627317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4230972808309627317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/min-meets-fairies.html' title='Min meets the fairies'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFqqZ95pRdM/TvxCCKP0LnI/AAAAAAABbL4/ZKVBIjwyJeA/s72-c/20%2BDec%2B%25285%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8472715671085441763</id><published>2011-12-20T22:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:29:26.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Soon Leong kids build &amp; decorate a Gingerbread house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in mid November, I was at Ikea with Wen and chanced upon their gingerbread house kit. I have only ever decorated a put together gingerbread house, and that was in 2007 at the &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2007/12/kids-holiday-party.html"&gt;McKinsey holiday party&lt;/a&gt;, pre-Wen. So it was with some trepidation that I bought this kit. But it was only $8, so I figured it would be fine even if I never made it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPrNqnM_F6I/Tvw558xidWI/AAAAAAABbLQ/4Sa9xxwfAMw/s1600/IMG_9455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487696818697570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPrNqnM_F6I/Tvw558xidWI/AAAAAAABbLQ/4Sa9xxwfAMw/s200/IMG_9455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_HpvnibttU/Tvw55rz5vCI/AAAAAAABbLE/3_7YhEm7xrA/s1600/IMG_9456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487692265208866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_HpvnibttU/Tvw55rz5vCI/AAAAAAABbLE/3_7YhEm7xrA/s200/IMG_9456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today, I decided to be brave, and brought this kit to Linda's place so that our kids could work on it together. Linda's kids had no clue what a gingerbread house was so they, especially Jolene, were very excited about this project. The girls were all involved in helping with the construction of the house, using icing as the glue. We placed icing in plastic bags, cut off the tip and then piped away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz1B1JczYro/Tvw56ipw55I/AAAAAAABbLo/9CsooHJQjHA/s1600/IMG_9447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487706986637202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uz1B1JczYro/Tvw56ipw55I/AAAAAAABbLo/9CsooHJQjHA/s200/IMG_9447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdNQ4G3qZ5w/Tvw56HPS2QI/AAAAAAABbLc/NrBMxfz2gHw/s1600/IMG_9452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487699627858178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdNQ4G3qZ5w/Tvw56HPS2QI/AAAAAAABbLc/NrBMxfz2gHw/s200/IMG_9452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Joel, I think he just couldn't quite understand why so much candy was being placed in front of him, but he couldn't eat any of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ0lTxUsbDw/Tvw4qEq-F_I/AAAAAAABbI8/SQU6WpuJFkI/s1600/IMG_9507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486324549097458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ0lTxUsbDw/Tvw4qEq-F_I/AAAAAAABbI8/SQU6WpuJFkI/s320/IMG_9507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set comes with the instructions above, as well as different pieces of gingerbread to form this house. It doesn't come with icing or decoration.  So I had gone shopping at Cold Storage before. And while I could attempt to make icing, I decided that it would make my life easier just to buy a tub of vanilla icing from Cold Storage. One of the pieces of the roof was cracked in two when I opened the package, so we had to try and glue the two pieces together. You can see the crack below where the white line is below the chimney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLKUiRnkcgw/Tvw5MTnKB2I/AAAAAAABbJM/PSWJ0KO9V_k/s1600/IMG_9500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486912675186530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLKUiRnkcgw/Tvw5MTnKB2I/AAAAAAABbJM/PSWJ0KO9V_k/s320/IMG_9500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here are the kids, getting ready to start on the decoration of the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYtVc4JXUHI/Tvw5qk2ULjI/AAAAAAABbK4/hAszoGgWkxQ/s1600/IMG_9463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487432698244658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYtVc4JXUHI/Tvw5qk2ULjI/AAAAAAABbK4/hAszoGgWkxQ/s320/IMG_9463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Among other things, we had M&amp;amp;M, Skittles, mini oreos, Fruit Loops, gummy worms, wafers, and gummy rings. Here's a video of the enthusiastic decoration taking place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p6Y1H5TvszE" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids decorated every square inch of that house! Artistically, it was certainly not the prettiest house on the block. But the point was to have fun and let everyone do their own thing. So each kid managed to just focus on one area with another kid &amp;amp; decorate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPAp70vYGd4/Tvw5qNVSDMI/AAAAAAABbKs/cSBzhe2E-rQ/s1600/IMG_9465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487426385677506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPAp70vYGd4/Tvw5qNVSDMI/AAAAAAABbKs/cSBzhe2E-rQ/s320/IMG_9465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The marshmallow heart for instance, was Jolene's idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKkmsuSV9s4/Tvw4p7sK2gI/AAAAAAABbI0/NtbUQAka3Lw/s1600/IMG_9509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486322138208770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKkmsuSV9s4/Tvw4p7sK2gI/AAAAAAABbI0/NtbUQAka3Lw/s320/IMG_9509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alas, the house COLLAPSED because I think we hadn't waited for the icing to dry properly, and also likely that the weight of all the candy made it sag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSebnk4N1oI/Tvw5p30sMEI/AAAAAAABbKg/Pmbnq5-esyY/s1600/IMG_9467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487420611833922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSebnk4N1oI/Tvw5p30sMEI/AAAAAAABbKg/Pmbnq5-esyY/s320/IMG_9467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, the kids weren't devastated at all! They had had such a good time up to that point that I think they were very satisfied and pleased already! And it was actually a good thing, cos now we could divide up the various pieces between the kids, and let them decorate it without getting in each other's way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alzLkxVTQ8A/Tvw4pocrR3I/AAAAAAABbIo/WgzW3iIO03A/s1600/IMG_9510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486316972951410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alzLkxVTQ8A/Tvw4pocrR3I/AAAAAAABbIo/WgzW3iIO03A/s320/IMG_9510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min was by herself decorating these pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d87rES4PlpE/Tvw5pGU1heI/AAAAAAABbKU/aLWEVZkf0VY/s1600/IMG_9470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487407324890594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d87rES4PlpE/Tvw5pGU1heI/AAAAAAABbKU/aLWEVZkf0VY/s320/IMG_9470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wen and Jon were very good friends today and decided to pair up to decorate this piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFtoH5IbXyA/Tvw5o6Zl7TI/AAAAAAABbKI/LSBo2edQQCg/s1600/IMG_9474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691487404123614514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFtoH5IbXyA/Tvw5o6Zl7TI/AAAAAAABbKI/LSBo2edQQCg/s320/IMG_9474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, for the two of them, I don't think the intent was so much to decorate the piece as it was to pile it as high as they could with candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kc1dreLav2E/Tvw5N8y_aeI/AAAAAAABbJw/Ld0PoApyNs4/s1600/IMG_9495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486940910545378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kc1dreLav2E/Tvw5N8y_aeI/AAAAAAABbJw/Ld0PoApyNs4/s320/IMG_9495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene and En worked together on this piece, the prettiest looking of the lot, no surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLMEJUdya1s/Tvw5NuiJjFI/AAAAAAABbJk/4fxqh60T5Mc/s1600/IMG_9497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486937081810002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLMEJUdya1s/Tvw5NuiJjFI/AAAAAAABbJk/4fxqh60T5Mc/s320/IMG_9497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen, with what I call, her fortress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A08fiNLB9L4/Tvw5MkUH4hI/AAAAAAABbJY/N_OZofMK8hE/s1600/IMG_9498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486917158756882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A08fiNLB9L4/Tvw5MkUH4hI/AAAAAAABbJY/N_OZofMK8hE/s320/IMG_9498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 happy, sugar filled kids at the end of the decorating exercise. Linda and I fled for lunch after this picture was taken so I cannot tell you just how much of it they consumed, but I suspect, quite a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hVMg4ZGCBxo/Tvw5OUSHiGI/AAAAAAABbJ8/11EA9Bslw_Y/s1600/IMG_9484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691486947215116386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hVMg4ZGCBxo/Tvw5OUSHiGI/AAAAAAABbJ8/11EA9Bslw_Y/s320/IMG_9484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was enormous fun though, and I think this will be our new Christmas tradition with the Leongs. Except that maybe next year, I'll get the Gingerbread House kit from Icing Room, cos for $16, or so, you get the parts for the house, as well as icing, and decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8472715671085441763?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8472715671085441763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8472715671085441763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8472715671085441763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8472715671085441763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/soon-leong-kids-build-decorate.html' title='Soon Leong kids build &amp; decorate a Gingerbread house!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPrNqnM_F6I/Tvw558xidWI/AAAAAAABbLQ/4Sa9xxwfAMw/s72-c/IMG_9455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-392716170964320288</id><published>2011-12-19T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T14:52:33.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>training in progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some days I wake up and I'm seized by a need to clean and declutter. today was one of those days. It started with me deciding to wash my sheets and pillowcases. Then I decided that I should wash the girls' as well so I enlisted their help to strip their bedding. While doing so, I saw how dusty it was under the mattresses and at the sides, so I got out the vacuum, and En decided she wanted to help me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6mp5qoyRsw/TvwKnyhFqqI/AAAAAAABbH4/QWOX-rxFT4s/s1600/19%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691435707781196450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6mp5qoyRsw/TvwKnyhFqqI/AAAAAAABbH4/QWOX-rxFT4s/s200/19%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5_JIPVmTcI/TvwKobcHO_I/AAAAAAABbIE/7A9zcK8QG9s/s1600/19%2BDec%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691435718766181362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5_JIPVmTcI/TvwKobcHO_I/AAAAAAABbIE/7A9zcK8QG9s/s200/19%2BDec%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9YRRKMeNjw/TvwKnnJ-JcI/AAAAAAABbHs/zo_c2w3n-VE/s1600/19%2BDec%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691435704731444674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H9YRRKMeNjw/TvwKnnJ-JcI/AAAAAAABbHs/zo_c2w3n-VE/s200/19%2BDec%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pJhdjGvlO4/TvwKnc2zmsI/AAAAAAABbHg/Gsl2AzCOW2s/s1600/19%2BDec%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691435701966707394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pJhdjGvlO4/TvwKnc2zmsI/AAAAAAABbHg/Gsl2AzCOW2s/s200/19%2BDec%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here she is with me in my bedroom, vacuuming all the nooks and crannies after we moved the mattress. She really enjoyed it and after she was done here, proceeded to vacuum the rest of my house for me as well. yup, training in progress, may she have more domestic skills than me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-392716170964320288?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/392716170964320288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=392716170964320288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/392716170964320288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/392716170964320288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/training-in-progress.html' title='training in progress'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6mp5qoyRsw/TvwKnyhFqqI/AAAAAAABbH4/QWOX-rxFT4s/s72-c/19%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-25839725167967038</id><published>2011-12-18T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T14:36:07.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>DG Christmas social!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Yeos hosted our DG Christmas social today, which began with the singing of carols in their home. Today, we had 2 budding pianists, Dan &amp;amp; Ben, playing for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nep65BiakZc/Tvu9l7-xtPI/AAAAAAABbHM/tNJmZgPkh9o/s1600/DSC_0036%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691351013566559474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nep65BiakZc/Tvu9l7-xtPI/AAAAAAABbHM/tNJmZgPkh9o/s320/DSC_0036%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76VL0HRt2hs/Tvu9kin6LsI/AAAAAAABbHA/QkoYuKFzy1I/s1600/DSC_0043%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691350989579890370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76VL0HRt2hs/Tvu9kin6LsI/AAAAAAABbHA/QkoYuKFzy1I/s320/DSC_0043%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both very good, thanks to the fine training of Ruth's mum! Check Daniel out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b2TzDZbBQUk" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we carolled, it was raining outside, thereby foiling the swimming plans of the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cEJxcZA1u8/Tvu9kPgwgbI/AAAAAAABbG0/KF-5JNIbsCY/s1600/DSC_0046%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691350984449622450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cEJxcZA1u8/Tvu9kPgwgbI/AAAAAAABbG0/KF-5JNIbsCY/s320/DSC_0046%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the party carried on nonetheless, with this wide spread of food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swFL72W9vXo/Tvu9jB9ZuDI/AAAAAAABbGs/iSzVpfAMMSE/s1600/DSC_0060%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691350963631798322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swFL72W9vXo/Tvu9jB9ZuDI/AAAAAAABbGs/iSzVpfAMMSE/s320/DSC_0060%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out the rest of the pictures here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5691245857786837665%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-25839725167967038?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/25839725167967038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=25839725167967038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/25839725167967038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/25839725167967038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/dg-christmas-social.html' title='DG Christmas social!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nep65BiakZc/Tvu9l7-xtPI/AAAAAAABbHM/tNJmZgPkh9o/s72-c/DSC_0036%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8399763333974101944</id><published>2011-12-17T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T02:17:16.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's my sister's birthday today, and Wen and I headed to Changi Village this afternoon to collect her cake. On the way back to the car, we came across this old machine. It's the type you see in arcades where you're supposed to hit the gopher on the head with the hammer. Wen asked if she could please play, and since we were having a special date time together, I agreed. For just $1, she had a great time pounding on the little skeleton heads that popped up with some help from Mummy's fist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHmQQD9hYhE/TvtcMG31MdI/AAAAAAABbBQ/E8tZ4AkmFIs/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691243917185724882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHmQQD9hYhE/TvtcMG31MdI/AAAAAAABbBQ/E8tZ4AkmFIs/s200/17%2BDec%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IU9GfoyLxbE/TvtcL-mFIFI/AAAAAAABbBE/0DR5ggYH1DM/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691243914963787858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IU9GfoyLxbE/TvtcL-mFIFI/AAAAAAABbBE/0DR5ggYH1DM/s200/17%2BDec%2B%25289%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUM1H_VGeAU/TvtcKxYK_aI/AAAAAAABbA4/LQUcT90QwfM/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691243894235921826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUM1H_VGeAU/TvtcKxYK_aI/AAAAAAABbA4/LQUcT90QwfM/s200/17%2BDec%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2fy_X8hV7Q/TvtcKnnQY-I/AAAAAAABbAs/8EVUPAIjj80/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691243891614835682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2fy_X8hV7Q/TvtcKnnQY-I/AAAAAAABbAs/8EVUPAIjj80/s200/17%2BDec%2B%252811%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big grins after the game was done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8399763333974101944?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8399763333974101944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8399763333974101944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8399763333974101944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8399763333974101944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/simple-pleasures.html' title='Simple pleasures'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHmQQD9hYhE/TvtcMG31MdI/AAAAAAABbBQ/E8tZ4AkmFIs/s72-c/17%2BDec%2B%25288%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2372211225227810221</id><published>2011-12-17T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T02:11:40.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning ritual - breakfast at Jalan Tua Kong mee pok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjywxw35eGg/TvtbPYZQbkI/AAAAAAABbAg/dl2hZ40AP9o/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691242873917304386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjywxw35eGg/TvtbPYZQbkI/AAAAAAABbAg/dl2hZ40AP9o/s320/17%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to a playground opposite the Marine Parade Library that we'd never been to before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-sYCb8nfvk/TvtbOvBCOsI/AAAAAAABbAU/tHY89j_f1xQ/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%25286%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691242862809856706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-sYCb8nfvk/TvtbOvBCOsI/AAAAAAABbAU/tHY89j_f1xQ/s320/17%2BDec%2B%25286%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;any playground with a sand pit is a winner in my girls' eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_t9wGAtRJWs/TvtbOMUSDXI/AAAAAAABbAI/QCF_IIbVujc/s1600/17%2BDec%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691242853495344498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_t9wGAtRJWs/TvtbOMUSDXI/AAAAAAABbAI/QCF_IIbVujc/s320/17%2BDec%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My idea of a nice relaxing Sat morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2372211225227810221?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2372211225227810221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2372211225227810221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2372211225227810221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2372211225227810221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/saturday-morning.html' title='Saturday morning'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjywxw35eGg/TvtbPYZQbkI/AAAAAAABbAg/dl2hZ40AP9o/s72-c/17%2BDec%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8038061849703886997</id><published>2011-12-17T02:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T02:05:01.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Door Plates for the Leong siblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the projects I intended to work on during my long leave was to make door plates for Linda's three kids as a Christmas gift. This was something I had promised her some time ago, but hadn't found time for. But a few weeks back, I managed to go to Spotlight and got some wooden letters, frames and other trinkets to personalise each plate. Two days ago, I began the painting process, not quite sure what I wanted the finished product to look like or the colour combinations I would choose, but just slowly making it up as I went along. En helped me paint some of the letters while her sisters were napping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWgMLj1XeC8/TvtUmuItlcI/AAAAAAABa-8/y5HVSgcQ4Vk/s1600/IMG_9380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691235578309088706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWgMLj1XeC8/TvtUmuItlcI/AAAAAAABa-8/y5HVSgcQ4Vk/s400/IMG_9380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the finished products, which I've just completed and am really excited about! Can't wait to give it to them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lk5UIUFpdAE/TvtUmTwr7wI/AAAAAAABa-w/CTZLfc75Lx8/s1600/IMG_9413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691235571228995330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lk5UIUFpdAE/TvtUmTwr7wI/AAAAAAABa-w/CTZLfc75Lx8/s400/IMG_9413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now to work on a new door plate for my girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8038061849703886997?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8038061849703886997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8038061849703886997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8038061849703886997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8038061849703886997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/door-plates-for-leong-siblings.html' title='Door Plates for the Leong siblings'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWgMLj1XeC8/TvtUmuItlcI/AAAAAAABa-8/y5HVSgcQ4Vk/s72-c/IMG_9380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-565207416429666966</id><published>2011-12-16T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T02:02:48.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Changi Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had dinner at Changi Airport tonight, and afterwards, the girls wanted to take the giant 3 storey slide and we had some vouchers left from the last time we were here, so we let them go sliding umpteen times. Then we discovered the bouncy castle on the 2nd floor which is here for the Christmas/New Year period. Every same day receipt of any amount grants you one 8-minute entry to the bouncy castle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mFeR9akql4E/TvtWpf3PgaI/AAAAAAABa_g/Lgg0CuhT8Gs/s1600/IMG_9385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691237825040581026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mFeR9akql4E/TvtWpf3PgaI/AAAAAAABa_g/Lgg0CuhT8Gs/s320/IMG_9385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoThUb2u-Rs/TvtWq-ybj6I/AAAAAAABa_4/tES3Nnaxk14/s1600/IMG_9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691237850521767842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoThUb2u-Rs/TvtWq-ybj6I/AAAAAAABa_4/tES3Nnaxk14/s320/IMG_9391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6w9ycBms7k4/TvtWp-WjliI/AAAAAAABa_s/rvn12D_vIRE/s1600/IMG_9388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691237833224984098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6w9ycBms7k4/TvtWp-WjliI/AAAAAAABa_s/rvn12D_vIRE/s320/IMG_9388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoThUb2u-Rs/TvtWq-ybj6I/AAAAAAABa_4/tES3Nnaxk14/s1600/IMG_9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thankfully, we had three receipts so the girls could go, and then the man and I bought coffee from Wangz Cafe, and bottles of water from Watsons to get 3 more so they could go a second time. And then a nice lady who had 6 receipts she didn't want gave them to us, so the girls got to go another 2 times! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtX4xdhaUMg/TvtWog5fygI/AAAAAAABa_U/xZYgyCpUIyc/s1600/IMG_9397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691237808138603010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtX4xdhaUMg/TvtWog5fygI/AAAAAAABa_U/xZYgyCpUIyc/s320/IMG_9397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were walking to the car, we found a great booth that was selling cute kids' clothes and we managed to get the girls their Chinese New Year dresses from there. We had spent enough to redeem one free Angry Bird soft toy. So the special they are having at the Airport this season is if you spend $50 using VISA (YAY!!!) or $80 using any other means (BOO!) in one receipt, you can get this Angry Birds plush toy. And the great thing about shopping at Changi Airport is that GST is absorbed here so it's 7% cheaper! So the man needed a new suitcase which he managed to buy there as well, which got us a 2nd Angry Bird, and of course it wasn't possible to just have 2 Angry Birds so I went to buy $50 worth of groceries from Fairprice using VISA (YAY!) and got us one more Angry Bird, which made for 3 very happy Soon sisters, who weren't expecting this at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3V7LrxhRpg/TvtWoVySTuI/AAAAAAABa_I/M4Rt-CBYoB4/s1600/IMG_9405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691237805155569378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3V7LrxhRpg/TvtWoVySTuI/AAAAAAABa_I/M4Rt-CBYoB4/s320/IMG_9405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember, shop with VISA at Changi Airport! ho ho ho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-565207416429666966?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/565207416429666966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=565207416429666966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/565207416429666966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/565207416429666966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/fun-at-changi-airport.html' title='Fun at Changi Airport'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mFeR9akql4E/TvtWpf3PgaI/AAAAAAABa_g/Lgg0CuhT8Gs/s72-c/IMG_9385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-60888326193537235</id><published>2011-12-15T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T01:37:25.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Soon Sisters Christmas gift assembly line!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because most of our good friends have so many kids, and are not particularly in need of anything, we don't usually give individual gifts at Christmas time, but a gift for the family to enjoy together. Last year, our Soon gift/curse to our friends were caterpillars, that if well taken care of, became butterflies. This year, I had stumbled upon this clever idea of a home made S'more kit. A s'more (sometimes spelled smore) is a traditional nighttime campfire treat popular in the United States and Canada consisting of a roasted marshmallow and a layer of chocolate sandwiched between two pieces of graham cracker. So over the last few weeks, I purchased the various items I needed for our S'more kit and today after piano lesson, we headed home to start up our assembly line!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaHCyILsceQ/TvtN7uiNEwI/AAAAAAABa-Y/0A3JBwZWmOE/s1600/DSC_0001%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691228242611868418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaHCyILsceQ/TvtN7uiNEwI/AAAAAAABa-Y/0A3JBwZWmOE/s320/DSC_0001%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had already cut out enough wrapping paper to cover the cans of fuel and the kids were tasked to glue the paper onto the cans. Min's next job was to cut open the packages of Hershey bars. We had bought them in packs of 6 from Mustafa and she had to snip open each package so we could have 6 loose bars. Wen's job was to paste each of the "Light Me Up!" stickers on each can of fuel. I had to resist the urge to restick the ones that she stuck on lopsided, but I didn't.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwUs1xc4kkk/TvtN7T_QH_I/AAAAAAABa-M/Y9NRJVynySI/s1600/DSC_0006%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691228235485945842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwUs1xc4kkk/TvtN7T_QH_I/AAAAAAABa-M/Y9NRJVynySI/s320/DSC_0006%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss En was responsible for opening up each box of graham crackers to get 3 loose packages of crackers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUetYAmkL5g/TvtN8SMDO1I/AAAAAAABa-k/YiJW0Qb_puE/s1600/DSC_0004%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691228252182625106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUetYAmkL5g/TvtN8SMDO1I/AAAAAAABa-k/YiJW0Qb_puE/s320/DSC_0004%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then into each of our clear bags went one package of crackers, 2 bars of Hersheys (with the packaging facing outwards) which would then be tied up by En. After Min &amp;amp; Wen were done with their tasks, they assisted En in hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0SOz0_gqW8/TvtNbGUWdII/AAAAAAABa90/NnH5XOUoFzo/s1600/DSC_0014%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227682060530818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W0SOz0_gqW8/TvtNbGUWdII/AAAAAAABa90/NnH5XOUoFzo/s320/DSC_0014%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The completed packages of crackers and chocolates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e1CpNhHSMHw/TvtNbqNp5fI/AAAAAAABa-A/vhz8g5Xk3bU/s1600/DSC_0010%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227691696121330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e1CpNhHSMHw/TvtNbqNp5fI/AAAAAAABa-A/vhz8g5Xk3bU/s320/DSC_0010%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En's next assignment was to divide up a big pack of marshmallows into 3 smaller packs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBxtfkROZSA/TvtM4JCjs_I/AAAAAAABa8o/DWUuaGkvULE/s1600/DSC_0028%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227081495786482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBxtfkROZSA/TvtM4JCjs_I/AAAAAAABa8o/DWUuaGkvULE/s320/DSC_0028%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While she was busy with that, Min &amp;amp; Wen were tasked to remove the fondue/BBQ sticks from their packaging, and put 3 or 4 sticks in each of these boxes I'd gotten from Daiso. Once that was done, they had to place a package of the cracker/choc combo into the box, together with a pack of marshmallows and a container of fuel, all placed in the particular way I wanted them done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aiw43w6Zg58/TvtNaDt6PUI/AAAAAAABa9c/GAdWoveMBLw/s1600/DSC_0021%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227664182558018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aiw43w6Zg58/TvtNaDt6PUI/AAAAAAABa9c/GAdWoveMBLw/s320/DSC_0021%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qm6G7-XxKLU/TvtNZ59NMVI/AAAAAAABa9Q/5uf7A2RnlwM/s1600/DSC_0024%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227661562360146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qm6G7-XxKLU/TvtNZ59NMVI/AAAAAAABa9Q/5uf7A2RnlwM/s320/DSC_0024%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they helped me to stick a Christmas poem and candy cane on the underside of the lid of the box before closing up the box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_211NF41_SM/TvtM5Vb1UTI/AAAAAAABa9E/YnVpZlUE94Q/s1600/DSC_0025%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227102002893106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_211NF41_SM/TvtM5Vb1UTI/AAAAAAABa9E/YnVpZlUE94Q/s320/DSC_0025%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was incredibly fulfilling to be doing this together with my girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdAJ4qr3zVc/TvtM4bJfsDI/AAAAAAABa84/kbcNyNecQi4/s1600/DSC_0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227086356721714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdAJ4qr3zVc/TvtM4bJfsDI/AAAAAAABa84/kbcNyNecQi4/s320/DSC_0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they had such a sense of ownership &amp;amp; pride in what they were doing and what they were giving to their friends! It made the whole gift giving so much more meaningful, and it was just wonderful for me to see how helpful my girls could be, and watch them work together as a team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyAdRHWPFwA/TvtM3mL3PjI/AAAAAAABa8g/Uxx4P_xqzuw/s1600/IMG_9368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227072139574834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyAdRHWPFwA/TvtM3mL3PjI/AAAAAAABa8g/Uxx4P_xqzuw/s320/IMG_9368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to give out a bunch of them today to the first lot of recipients, and they were mostly really quite excited about the gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-om_hMXFA0hk/TvtM3VKYVnI/AAAAAAABa8U/wuW655RF1ds/s1600/IMG_9369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227067569952370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-om_hMXFA0hk/TvtM3VKYVnI/AAAAAAABa8U/wuW655RF1ds/s320/IMG_9369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun thing the girls and I were able to do together because I'm on long leave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-60888326193537235?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/60888326193537235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=60888326193537235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/60888326193537235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/60888326193537235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/soon-sisters-christmas-gift-assembly.html' title='Soon Sisters Christmas gift assembly line!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaHCyILsceQ/TvtN7uiNEwI/AAAAAAABa-Y/0A3JBwZWmOE/s72-c/DSC_0001%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3374891235481095034</id><published>2011-12-15T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:57:38.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>En loses her first tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This past year, En has been watching with envy her classmates who've been losing their teeth. In particular, her best friend, Alysa, has already lost three of her teeth so En has been anxious to have a shaky tooth too! When we came to get her from the overnight camp organised by Holy Grace on Nov 19, she happily announced that her lower tooth was shaky and began showing us how it could move. Since then, she's been daily obsessing about when her tooth was going to come out, and alternating between wanting me to take her to the dentist to get it out, and being afraid of my threats of pulling it out myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4M1GM3Csiw/TvtIEv7bpRI/AAAAAAABa8I/5VkPNytGUG8/s1600/IMG_9376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691221800535172370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4M1GM3Csiw/TvtIEv7bpRI/AAAAAAABa8I/5VkPNytGUG8/s400/IMG_9376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4M1GM3Csiw/TvtIEv7bpRI/AAAAAAABa8I/5VkPNytGUG8/s1600/IMG_9376.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This morning, she was complaining, again, about how that tooth hurt, and how she wanted to go to the dentist. So I handed her a pair of tweezers and told her to go stand in front of the mirror and try to pull it out herself. And believe me, she tried. But the tweezers were small and it was hard for her to get a good grip. So I offered to pull out the tooth, and she agreed. Within seconds, I managed to pull out the tooth with the tweezer. She was delighted! Can you see her happy face above? Despite the fact that blood was oozing out of the gap, she just happily stood there and grinned at me with her mouth open so I could take pictures. Then she announced that she wanted me to tell Alysa. Afterwards, she just walked around with her tooth (which she washed herself) and couldn't stop smiling and telling me, "I'm soooo happy, Mummy!" yah, my kid's rather interesting. No crying, no pain. It was just great fun for her! And of course, all today, the gap in her mouth is the topic of conversation! Of course, Min and Wen were morbidly interested in the blood and gathered around to examine the hole as well as the blood coming out from it. Thereafter, Min informed me "Next time, I want my teeth to come out on their own. I don't want you to pull out my teeth!" and Wen announced, "I don't want you to pull out my teeth cos it's very painful!" despite En's repeated declarations of "It's not painful at all!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3374891235481095034?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3374891235481095034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3374891235481095034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3374891235481095034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3374891235481095034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/en-loses-her-first-tooth.html' title='En loses her first tooth!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4M1GM3Csiw/TvtIEv7bpRI/AAAAAAABa8I/5VkPNytGUG8/s72-c/IMG_9376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-7569991656779812021</id><published>2011-12-15T12:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:44:32.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen's 1st piano lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gMTRMbMN7vc/TvtGMhDiBRI/AAAAAAABa78/FQLYntmQ7Z8/s1600/IMG_9374.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last few months, En &amp;amp; Min have been taking piano lessons with Felicia, mother of Ernest, En's good friend from school. Today, Miss Wen joined them for her first lesson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TukCRt0vUCk/TvtGMJTCm7I/AAAAAAABa7w/-nwdo2tYoP8/s1600/IMG_9373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691219728580910002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TukCRt0vUCk/TvtGMJTCm7I/AAAAAAABa7w/-nwdo2tYoP8/s400/IMG_9373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TukCRt0vUCk/TvtGMJTCm7I/AAAAAAABa7w/-nwdo2tYoP8/s1600/IMG_9373.JPG"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En began her lesson first, followed by Min, so Wen was last, and she was so impatient waiting for her lesson to start. But when it was her turn, she excitedly went into the room and exclaimed, "Now it's my turn!" I looked in through the window during the lesson, and she was having a great time with Felicia! After the lesson was over, she couldn't stop grinning and telling me how much she liked her piano lesson! Now she keeps asking me when she can go for her piano lesson again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-7569991656779812021?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/7569991656779812021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=7569991656779812021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7569991656779812021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/7569991656779812021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/wens-1st-piano-lesson.html' title='Wen&apos;s 1st piano lesson'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TukCRt0vUCk/TvtGMJTCm7I/AAAAAAABa7w/-nwdo2tYoP8/s72-c/IMG_9373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4215924562745284765</id><published>2011-12-14T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:43:49.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>Day out at the Asian Civilisation Museum and Merlion Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as most parents have discovered, your mummy friends were usually made with your oldest child's friends, and it's not common that you make good friends with the mums of the classmates of your subsequent kids, nor have play dates with them. However, today we had a rare playdate out with one of Min's friends, L, initiated by her mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UHdM5t0R8E/TvtB94jwcxI/AAAAAAABa7M/G3opmYYvRL4/s1600/IMG_9328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691215085522940690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UHdM5t0R8E/TvtB94jwcxI/AAAAAAABa7M/G3opmYYvRL4/s320/IMG_9328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The plan was to spend the morning at the Asian Civilisation Museum and then go for a bumboat ride. We had an early lunch at the Fullerton Hotel, and then we headed to the ACM, the girls' first visit there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPBXSZrzlvI/TvtB_Ge0QjI/AAAAAAABa7c/3f-e5MMOths/s1600/IMG_9323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691215106440184370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPBXSZrzlvI/TvtB_Ge0QjI/AAAAAAABa7c/3f-e5MMOths/s320/IMG_9323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IX_y6OtA4x8/TvtB-zPT4PI/AAAAAAABa7U/cQYa51K2zoM/s1600/IMG_9325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691215101274874098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IX_y6OtA4x8/TvtB-zPT4PI/AAAAAAABa7U/cQYa51K2zoM/s320/IMG_9325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a Design Your Own Elephant station which the girls spent some time at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkM6ecNiLf4/TvtBxgUDrNI/AAAAAAABa6w/uGNmTwX4Foo/s1600/IMG_9332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214872856210642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkM6ecNiLf4/TvtBxgUDrNI/AAAAAAABa6w/uGNmTwX4Foo/s320/IMG_9332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYCt-aabhuQ/TvtB9d1MEsI/AAAAAAABa68/Nm4J8FuF78A/s1600/IMG_9330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691215078348296898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYCt-aabhuQ/TvtB9d1MEsI/AAAAAAABa68/Nm4J8FuF78A/s320/IMG_9330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were many other stations for kids around the museum, so they had fun dressing up as a coolie and a rice planting farmer, or to see the set up of a West Asian tent, among other things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NY0NB2wKHkI/TvtBxLEL6RI/AAAAAAABa6k/UMlErgiylNU/s1600/IMG_9337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214867152496914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NY0NB2wKHkI/TvtBxLEL6RI/AAAAAAABa6k/UMlErgiylNU/s320/IMG_9337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mk5Qm6wQe4/TvtBw7bigRI/AAAAAAABa6Y/q6I9RmBZJPs/s1600/IMG_9340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214862955479314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mk5Qm6wQe4/TvtBw7bigRI/AAAAAAABa6Y/q6I9RmBZJPs/s320/IMG_9340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1heRU4L7L4w/TvtBwP6_HFI/AAAAAAABa6M/5MTctRnWBHM/s1600/IMG_9343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214851276217426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1heRU4L7L4w/TvtBwP6_HFI/AAAAAAABa6M/5MTctRnWBHM/s320/IMG_9343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to find out more about other cultures, so educational! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjScQOCJG4Y/TvtBvyifFZI/AAAAAAABa6A/ttTK--JpojE/s1600/IMG_9347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214843388827026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjScQOCJG4Y/TvtBvyifFZI/AAAAAAABa6A/ttTK--JpojE/s320/IMG_9347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsAg1VxkEhs/TvtBMhk-AkI/AAAAAAABa5w/WyRzkVrja_I/s1600/IMG_9355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214237540418114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsAg1VxkEhs/TvtBMhk-AkI/AAAAAAABa5w/WyRzkVrja_I/s320/IMG_9355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we walked along the Singapore River to go for the bumboat ride, only to discover how expensive it was! Being unwilling to spend close to $50 for the 4 of us to be stuck on a bumboat for 40 minutes, I bribed them with ice cream instead! ho ho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70h4T7h33rg/TvtBMMD4q7I/AAAAAAABa5k/-EkFq0KxZMo/s1600/IMG_9357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214231764511666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70h4T7h33rg/TvtBMMD4q7I/AAAAAAABa5k/-EkFq0KxZMo/s320/IMG_9357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we had their Micro scooters in the car, and they'd always wanted to see the medium and baby sized Merlions at the Merlion Park, I suggested that we scooter to One Fullerton and check them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-BkjatLKMI/TvtBL4-vyGI/AAAAAAABa5Y/g14fMq5I_NU/s1600/IMG_9362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214226642684002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-BkjatLKMI/TvtBL4-vyGI/AAAAAAABa5Y/g14fMq5I_NU/s320/IMG_9362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, it was a great place to scooter. There's this gentle slope leading under the bridge which was great fun for the girls to scooter down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e8c91205a9c69a04" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De8c91205a9c69a04%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFAD3B5DD4E6F62133666FAE6E61C01A669206C5.77F9070D20001CE3226681B0006D5E53ED2C8871%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De8c91205a9c69a04%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0WMFCQ-5NwQDU90su7xcB23wjbk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De8c91205a9c69a04%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFAD3B5DD4E6F62133666FAE6E61C01A669206C5.77F9070D20001CE3226681B0006D5E53ED2C8871%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De8c91205a9c69a04%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0WMFCQ-5NwQDU90su7xcB23wjbk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes, the kids did get to see the medium sized and baby sized Merlions and they had a great time too because the medium Merlion was spouting all this water out and the wind was so strong today, so they were getting wet from the spray. They loved getting themselves soaked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMuHvpqyQ5I/TvtBK8UBtPI/AAAAAAABa5M/5rHExddbyzw/s1600/IMG_9364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214210357376242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMuHvpqyQ5I/TvtBK8UBtPI/AAAAAAABa5M/5rHExddbyzw/s320/IMG_9364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQJoiJ9hi40/TvtBKmpslkI/AAAAAAABa5A/6lHAQ5Yoprg/s1600/IMG_9365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691214204542686786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQJoiJ9hi40/TvtBKmpslkI/AAAAAAABa5A/6lHAQ5Yoprg/s320/IMG_9365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that was a fun outing with L and her mummy, and perhaps now, I should try to have more playdates with Min and Wen's friends! ho ho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4215924562745284765?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4215924562745284765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4215924562745284765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4215924562745284765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4215924562745284765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-out-with-lara.html' title='Day out at the Asian Civilisation Museum and Merlion Park'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UHdM5t0R8E/TvtB94jwcxI/AAAAAAABa7M/G3opmYYvRL4/s72-c/IMG_9328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2528876814495005406</id><published>2011-12-14T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:10:20.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Making our own Christmas stockings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Min's big day out with me yesterday, she was very tired and went to bed before her sisters did. After she slept, the other two girls and I began making their Christmas stockings. I had bought these $2 stockings from Cold Storage, as well as felt from Daiso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uS1Mz_VlHaU/Tvs9cQudedI/AAAAAAABa40/cZl5OReXqNM/s1600/IMG_9304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691210109848222162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uS1Mz_VlHaU/Tvs9cQudedI/AAAAAAABa40/cZl5OReXqNM/s320/IMG_9304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cut out letters for their names, and then left them to do their own decorating. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZfcSbcvex8/Tvs7HjvHvLI/AAAAAAABa4c/-zYkSH6igeM/s1600/IMG_9312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691207555150757042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZfcSbcvex8/Tvs7HjvHvLI/AAAAAAABa4c/-zYkSH6igeM/s320/IMG_9312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For simplicity, we used craft glue instead of sewing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmB3Zrqdib8/Tvs7IRF2tjI/AAAAAAABa4o/JVTAxexZTvY/s1600/IMG_9309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691207567325705778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmB3Zrqdib8/Tvs7IRF2tjI/AAAAAAABa4o/JVTAxexZTvY/s320/IMG_9309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here're En &amp;amp; Wen's completed stockings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhs_ZX8COCY/Tvs7HS7vViI/AAAAAAABa4Q/zDmEr6KNzjg/s1600/IMG_9314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691207550640281122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhs_ZX8COCY/Tvs7HS7vViI/AAAAAAABa4Q/zDmEr6KNzjg/s320/IMG_9314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Min threw a mini fit this morning when she woke and saw the decorated stockings hanging on the wall. Thankfully, En helped her with hers and they were soon done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFTJffZYR6A/Tvs7GPCq7xI/AAAAAAABa4E/FoF7D1gHSbs/s1600/IMG_9316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691207532415741714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFTJffZYR6A/Tvs7GPCq7xI/AAAAAAABa4E/FoF7D1gHSbs/s320/IMG_9316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting the Soon sisters' stockings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBsVYPT4X6Y/Tvs7F5eGDlI/AAAAAAABa34/WIUasbqCRJw/s1600/IMG_9319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691207526625185362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBsVYPT4X6Y/Tvs7F5eGDlI/AAAAAAABa34/WIUasbqCRJw/s320/IMG_9319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2528876814495005406?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2528876814495005406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2528876814495005406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2528876814495005406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2528876814495005406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/making-our-own-christmas-stockings.html' title='Making our own Christmas stockings!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uS1Mz_VlHaU/Tvs9cQudedI/AAAAAAABa40/cZl5OReXqNM/s72-c/IMG_9304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1041368378486610461</id><published>2011-12-13T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:33:09.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating in singapore'/><title type='text'>Min's Day Out with Mummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min's passport is going to expire and today, we had to go down to ICA to pick up her new passport. I left En &amp;amp; Wen with my in-laws while the two of us went to do that. Since my in-laws are leaving tonight on a 2 week trip to China, I was going to take Min straight back when we were done so she could hang out with Nai Nai. But then since we were done at ICA very quickly, I thought we could head to the nearby Mustafa to buy a cheongsam for a friend's daughter.  Mustafa is my new hangout! They have everything you could possibly want/need there and more! I've had so much fun in the last two weeks visiting Mustafa 3 or 4 times!  I did manage to get the cheongsam, as well as these pretty bangles for Min. We saw a lot of Indian costumes at Mustafa, but nothing that Min or I liked. So she asked if I would take her back to the shop where she bought her &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-racial-harmony-day-today-here-are.html"&gt;first Indian costume&lt;/a&gt;, a beautiful dress with bells on the edges that rang everytime she moved. She wanted to get another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zaYDTziYeKE/TvNXaQCvxRI/AAAAAAABaio/Xa0-553_ekY/s1600/IMG_9275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986862793770258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zaYDTziYeKE/TvNXaQCvxRI/AAAAAAABaio/Xa0-553_ekY/s320/IMG_9275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So off we headed to the shop in Little India. Except that after we parked and were walking towards the shop, I spotted Rupini's, this Indian fashion parlour that does, among other things, eyebrow threading, so I popped in there to get mine done. After I was done and paying, I saw that they also did henna painting there. So I enquired and it cost $5 to decorate one hand. I asked Min if she'd be interested, and of course she was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_OPDmItORw/TvNXUKczrMI/AAAAAAABaiY/xm6ar5Lnuzc/s1600/IMG_9277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986758213250242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_OPDmItORw/TvNXUKczrMI/AAAAAAABaiY/xm6ar5Lnuzc/s320/IMG_9277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIyuve6Qkw/TvNXTZiQd8I/AAAAAAABaiM/qGcpedDH6P4/s1600/IMG_9285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986745082771394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIyuve6Qkw/TvNXTZiQd8I/AAAAAAABaiM/qGcpedDH6P4/s320/IMG_9285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very skilful beautician used a tube of henna dye to artfully paint these flowers and designs on her left hand, freehand! You have to wait for the black stuff to dry, and then when it is dry, it begins to flake off, revealing a layer under that looks like this. The colour will deepen over the next two days and then get lighter and fade away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_7G2iatX4k/TvNXmPKG5pI/AAAAAAABai0/BrSxE0w2SbA/s1600/IMG_9291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688987068714641042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_7G2iatX4k/TvNXmPKG5pI/AAAAAAABai0/BrSxE0w2SbA/s320/IMG_9291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh! My little girl was soooo thrilled! She patiently sat and waited for the henna to dry. She enjoyed peeling off the black bits and was so pleased with the final result. That done, we were finally able to head to the shops to get her Indian outfit. Min wanted bells, so these were the two shops with said bells. Doesn't she look adorable? In the end, we chose the one on the left. It's a skirt and blouse. I'm not quite sure what she will wear it for, but I know she can't wait! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB3QhEs-nGQ/TvNXS2sYcEI/AAAAAAABaiA/_7Gy4TXWPJU/s1600/IMG_9286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986735729995842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB3QhEs-nGQ/TvNXS2sYcEI/AAAAAAABaiA/_7Gy4TXWPJU/s320/IMG_9286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWYJ28vPj9A/TvNXR9Kia0I/AAAAAAABah0/gAuqpM45Xqg/s1600/IMG_9287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986720287222594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWYJ28vPj9A/TvNXR9Kia0I/AAAAAAABah0/gAuqpM45Xqg/s320/IMG_9287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also stood along the walkways, watching these men string together their awesome flower garlands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzyWaihKX-g/TvNXRnvmxXI/AAAAAAABaho/jUzb0LiFxyI/s1600/IMG_9288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986714537117042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzyWaihKX-g/TvNXRnvmxXI/AAAAAAABaho/jUzb0LiFxyI/s320/IMG_9288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it was already lunchtime, and I decided to check out L' etoile at the nearby 160 Owen Road, which Ruth had recommended. It's a lovely two storey shophouse converted into a cafe/lifestyle store and we had good sausage rolls, quiche and tea here. It's a great place to chill out and very kid friendly too. Min loved the chocolate chip cookie here so much she requested that we buy one back for her sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGG4bvIV65Q/TvNW3RRRXQI/AAAAAAABags/-vsX1uAky94/s1600/IMG_9302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986261827706114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGG4bvIV65Q/TvNW3RRRXQI/AAAAAAABags/-vsX1uAky94/s200/IMG_9302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lX_5P4W454E/TvNW3u_xHHI/AAAAAAABag4/LVDHgxpQYvk/s1600/IMG_9301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 150px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986269807352946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lX_5P4W454E/TvNW3u_xHHI/AAAAAAABag4/LVDHgxpQYvk/s200/IMG_9301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGG4bvIV65Q/TvNW3RRRXQI/AAAAAAABags/-vsX1uAky94/s1600/IMG_9302.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jljhaeUsALg/TvNW5JnNKBI/AAAAAAABahY/wdvt6bp3SJM/s1600/IMG_9292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986294131959826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jljhaeUsALg/TvNW5JnNKBI/AAAAAAABahY/wdvt6bp3SJM/s200/IMG_9292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6IJ_d-uuxy8/TvNW4jPpRbI/AAAAAAABahQ/mnPZf8_-v40/s1600/IMG_9296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986283832591794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6IJ_d-uuxy8/TvNW4jPpRbI/AAAAAAABahQ/mnPZf8_-v40/s200/IMG_9296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z012dAWNlfo/TvNW4EYuRoI/AAAAAAABahE/KgyixksMDws/s1600/IMG_9298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 200px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688986275549169282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z012dAWNlfo/TvNW4EYuRoI/AAAAAAABahE/KgyixksMDws/s200/IMG_9298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so a trip to collect Min's passport became an unexpected day out with fun discoveries for both of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGG4bvIV65Q/TvNW3RRRXQI/AAAAAAABags/-vsX1uAky94/s1600/IMG_9302.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1041368378486610461?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1041368378486610461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1041368378486610461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1041368378486610461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1041368378486610461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/mins-day-out-with-mummy.html' title='Min&apos;s Day Out with Mummy!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zaYDTziYeKE/TvNXaQCvxRI/AAAAAAABaio/Xa0-553_ekY/s72-c/IMG_9275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-188973422701578230</id><published>2011-12-11T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:07:18.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Angels we have heard on high!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was leading the kids' program at DG today and we were covering the birth of Jesus. For the craft, I taught them how to make angels. First, you take half a paper plate and fold it into a cone shape, which you then staple/glue/tape down. For the head, you draw a circle and stick it on. And then for the wings, you get the kids to trace out their hands on paper, cut it out, and glue/staple it on. Look at all their creative and colourful angels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6yyqGWDm4E/TvNUo_ie8zI/AAAAAAABagU/kdzdMwBv5ks/s1600/11%2BDec%2B%25287%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688983817526637362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6yyqGWDm4E/TvNUo_ie8zI/AAAAAAABagU/kdzdMwBv5ks/s400/11%2BDec%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After DG, we gathered around the piano and sang Christmas carols as Ruth played and led us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isbCm-5ciWs/TvNUw0bLvKI/AAAAAAABagg/i69wJUCD7zk/s1600/11%2BDec%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688983951982181538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isbCm-5ciWs/TvNUw0bLvKI/AAAAAAABagg/i69wJUCD7zk/s400/11%2BDec%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-188973422701578230?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/188973422701578230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=188973422701578230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/188973422701578230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/188973422701578230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/angels-we-have-heard-on-high.html' title='Angels we have heard on high!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6yyqGWDm4E/TvNUo_ie8zI/AAAAAAABagU/kdzdMwBv5ks/s72-c/11%2BDec%2B%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1854546767166507586</id><published>2011-12-10T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:01:32.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar Eclipse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a yummy chicken rice dinner tonight at Changi Village, we headed to Changi Beach to play at the playground there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqpdYuRAcjg/TvM9DbZYWKI/AAAAAAABaQ4/YUf0RQg4rbg/s1600/IMG_9208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688957883402180770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqpdYuRAcjg/TvM9DbZYWKI/AAAAAAABaQ4/YUf0RQg4rbg/s320/IMG_9208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKV5Q8yp-HQ/TvM9uRoUlmI/AAAAAAABaRI/r2XehEkZKQ0/s1600/IMG_9207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688958619514869346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKV5Q8yp-HQ/TvM9uRoUlmI/AAAAAAABaRI/r2XehEkZKQ0/s320/IMG_9207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkCQYuqYVFQ/TvM9DOMmv4I/AAAAAAABaQs/Hn_3DddN2Y8/s1600/IMG_9226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688957879858937730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkCQYuqYVFQ/TvM9DOMmv4I/AAAAAAABaQs/Hn_3DddN2Y8/s320/IMG_9226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnIW4jnYJ_I/TvM9CqQzazI/AAAAAAABaQg/b1p1VOv9h24/s1600/IMG_9228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688957870212868914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnIW4jnYJ_I/TvM9CqQzazI/AAAAAAABaQg/b1p1VOv9h24/s320/IMG_9228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it got dark, the moon became visible and we noticed that it was a lovely full moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu_iZzC0YVs/TvM9COooulI/AAAAAAABaQY/CmwCKPwbwlI/s1600/IMG_9233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688957862796638802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu_iZzC0YVs/TvM9COooulI/AAAAAAABaQY/CmwCKPwbwlI/s320/IMG_9233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tG0uaaigJA/TvM9BrMpSnI/AAAAAAABaQI/GbhmuBRfKnw/s1600/IMG_9234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688957853283994226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1tG0uaaigJA/TvM9BrMpSnI/AAAAAAABaQI/GbhmuBRfKnw/s320/IMG_9234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I remembered reading on a friend's Facebook post that there was going to be a lunar eclipse tonight. So we googled it and found this information. We left the beach just at the start of the penumbra eclipse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1foe5q8piuk/TvM8EP8k60I/AAAAAAABaP8/EVOA5x9jUvs/s1600/IMG_9235.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688956797996821314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1foe5q8piuk/TvM8EP8k60I/AAAAAAABaP8/EVOA5x9jUvs/s320/IMG_9235.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uWu9uYecW4/TvM8DpJLEPI/AAAAAAABaPs/CRnRe-L3xCw/s1600/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688956787580670194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uWu9uYecW4/TvM8DpJLEPI/AAAAAAABaPs/CRnRe-L3xCw/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, as I walked to the supermarket, I saw that the partial eclipse was happening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jl15Dgn460A/TvM8DSW_XdI/AAAAAAABaPg/xfNAd9uMukw/s1600/IMG_9241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688956781464608210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jl15Dgn460A/TvM8DSW_XdI/AAAAAAABaPg/xfNAd9uMukw/s320/IMG_9241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pa4zHiOpjY0/TvM8C1rPPdI/AAAAAAABaPU/KRNp1ofECU8/s1600/IMG_9243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688956773764906450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pa4zHiOpjY0/TvM8C1rPPdI/AAAAAAABaPU/KRNp1ofECU8/s320/IMG_9243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd7qPsUPFhU/TvM8ChqdYYI/AAAAAAABaPI/71Sloyk8SbU/s1600/IMG_9250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688956768392929666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd7qPsUPFhU/TvM8ChqdYYI/AAAAAAABaPI/71Sloyk8SbU/s320/IMG_9250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was rather enjoyable to get home and watch the eclipse slowly happening from my kitchen window, all the while messaging all my friends so they could also catch it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1854546767166507586?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1854546767166507586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1854546767166507586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1854546767166507586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1854546767166507586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/lunar-eclipse.html' title='Lunar Eclipse!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqpdYuRAcjg/TvM9DbZYWKI/AAAAAAABaQ4/YUf0RQg4rbg/s72-c/IMG_9208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-192067684529148256</id><published>2011-12-10T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:00:36.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taekwondo'/><title type='text'>En's 3rd Poomsae Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last month, En's been preparing for her 3rd Poomsae Competition by attending an extra lesson once a week. This afternoon was the competition, and this time, there were 3 competitors in her category (blue belt for A Div, i.e 6 years and under).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6O0N5SWc5YE/TvNR2cbaY8I/AAAAAAABagI/r0r1Z3eWWnw/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980750085022658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6O0N5SWc5YE/TvNR2cbaY8I/AAAAAAABagI/r0r1Z3eWWnw/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her first competitor scored 6.300.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wm998sllms/TvNRwdx0FII/AAAAAAABaf8/6BfW6H1trDo/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980647368201346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wm998sllms/TvNRwdx0FII/AAAAAAABaf8/6BfW6H1trDo/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her 2nd competitor scored 6.266. So when it was En's turn, we knew that she had to do better than 6.3. She had been quite anxious in the car, asking us, "What if I don't win?" But we managed to ease her worries and her papa took her to a quiet corner in the sports hall to practice her steps and record it on his iPad so she could play it back and watch her own performance to see how to improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDvG6nzmGuk/TvNRwKj5eLI/AAAAAAABafs/VE_5GfXOhok/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980642209560754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDvG6nzmGuk/TvNRwKj5eLI/AAAAAAABafs/VE_5GfXOhok/s320/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--BBz22D0l-A/TvNRvAuBxwI/AAAAAAABafg/-iQr9M1qaKk/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980622387824386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--BBz22D0l-A/TvNRvAuBxwI/AAAAAAABafg/-iQr9M1qaKk/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As it turns out, she scored 6.666, getting the top score in her category, and the gold medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkpYpCmUvpM/TvNRudgzVGI/AAAAAAABafU/ZHDYAquaSeA/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980612937110626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkpYpCmUvpM/TvNRudgzVGI/AAAAAAABafU/ZHDYAquaSeA/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a video of her performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/n48dpUDNllA" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En after her performance, sitting happily with her two new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7X4rz2VoaY/TvNRuMAHwbI/AAAAAAABafI/lGilHt0zqzM/s1600/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980608236634546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7X4rz2VoaY/TvNRuMAHwbI/AAAAAAABafI/lGilHt0zqzM/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980200318079522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICRbjU08U9U/TvNRWcYwkiI/AAAAAAABaeI/xFRpna5kJHc/s320/IMG_9197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wbrPG5T_IO8/TvNRX2AoE1I/AAAAAAABae0/thMA4Ef_fAU/s1600/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980224376050514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wbrPG5T_IO8/TvNRX2AoE1I/AAAAAAABae0/thMA4Ef_fAU/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqVOfMYeujE/TvNRWl0bHHI/AAAAAAABaeU/eF1ZIKgM5r0/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980202850032754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqVOfMYeujE/TvNRWl0bHHI/AAAAAAABaeU/eF1ZIKgM5r0/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SK-iKrK65vE/TvNRXMwem5I/AAAAAAABaeg/UHqiwrboI2o/s1600/DSC_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980213302467474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SK-iKrK65vE/TvNRXMwem5I/AAAAAAABaeg/UHqiwrboI2o/s320/DSC_0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as always, very proud of my strong little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sq2pRahUgQM/TvNRXmrJqtI/AAAAAAABaes/YkcK_MGOUJ8/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688980220259445458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sq2pRahUgQM/TvNRXmrJqtI/AAAAAAABaes/YkcK_MGOUJ8/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqVOfMYeujE/TvNRWl0bHHI/AAAAAAABaeU/eF1ZIKgM5r0/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-192067684529148256?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/192067684529148256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=192067684529148256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/192067684529148256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/192067684529148256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/ens-3rd-poomsae-competition.html' title='En&apos;s 3rd Poomsae Competition'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6O0N5SWc5YE/TvNR2cbaY8I/AAAAAAABagI/r0r1Z3eWWnw/s72-c/DSC_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1780242511331542837</id><published>2011-12-10T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:19:03.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Xuande's 3rd birthday - Under the sea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we celebrated XD's 3rd birthday! It was a sea themed party as the birthday boy loves ocean animals! JX's birthday is next week, so this was also kind of a celebration for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URSzDvMNfbQ/TvNHLOG6nCI/AAAAAAABadw/59vfiRY3bcY/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969012390304802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URSzDvMNfbQ/TvNHLOG6nCI/AAAAAAABadw/59vfiRY3bcY/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWBEqwT60nE/TvNHLrdRjgI/AAAAAAABad8/UyxTldQpSKA/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969020268711426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWBEqwT60nE/TvNHLrdRjgI/AAAAAAABad8/UyxTldQpSKA/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as always, with Angela's fabulous parties, she really carries through with the theme thing! Check out the cute decorations around the house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAM3F8q-Pfg/TvNHKxZU0jI/AAAAAAABadk/Udz632PPGtI/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969004682891826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAM3F8q-Pfg/TvNHKxZU0jI/AAAAAAABadk/Udz632PPGtI/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1WkY1JlASY/TvNG62AzyTI/AAAAAAABadY/Ll9LvhJvkrI/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968731044333874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1WkY1JlASY/TvNG62AzyTI/AAAAAAABadY/Ll9LvhJvkrI/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDpYRpNjXUU/TvNF5zdksEI/AAAAAAABabc/0H9a9aQNJaY/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688967613668175938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDpYRpNjXUU/TvNF5zdksEI/AAAAAAABabc/0H9a9aQNJaY/s320/DSC_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the food was sea themed! (Check out the fish and chips)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YViry3YE2I/TvNG56qWDkI/AAAAAAABadA/aZ8ukmGRhFY/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968715112418882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YViry3YE2I/TvNG56qWDkI/AAAAAAABadA/aZ8ukmGRhFY/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the kids got there, they were put to work decorating paper fish with little metal bits thru them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtghm0mZemE/TvNG6Udfk0I/AAAAAAABadM/a25FJkKRTiQ/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968722037838658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtghm0mZemE/TvNG6Udfk0I/AAAAAAABadM/a25FJkKRTiQ/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We soon discovered that this was for a fishing game that the kids were going to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsF3BSZ14wo/TvNG4qmu3EI/AAAAAAABaco/mzghqs4GVfg/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968693622430786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OsF3BSZ14wo/TvNG4qmu3EI/AAAAAAABaco/mzghqs4GVfg/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-294J8oFcUH4/TvNGeUdvOrI/AAAAAAABacc/uyrsAXmeRN8/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968241002527410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-294J8oFcUH4/TvNGeUdvOrI/AAAAAAABacc/uyrsAXmeRN8/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight of Angela's parties are the home made/decorated cakes! In keeping with the undersea theme, her cake this time was an octopus with Oreo eyes. Absolutely adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezr5fjVwhK4/TvNGca1VG4I/AAAAAAABacA/J0XeGJRYVzc/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968208352353154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezr5fjVwhK4/TvNGca1VG4I/AAAAAAABacA/J0XeGJRYVzc/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj5xweVVih0/TvNGbKjf9rI/AAAAAAABabo/05NWTr5uRPo/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968186802730674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj5xweVVih0/TvNGbKjf9rI/AAAAAAABabo/05NWTr5uRPo/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozT698I18cI/TvNGbSN7SPI/AAAAAAABab0/6FRZD3u_2c4/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968188859730162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozT698I18cI/TvNGbSN7SPI/AAAAAAABab0/6FRZD3u_2c4/s320/DSC_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwards, the kids got to pull apart the home made shark pinata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7QBvzJMA4c/TvNF4qVpofI/AAAAAAABabQ/5dRfi6fYIaw/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688967594039157234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7QBvzJMA4c/TvNF4qVpofI/AAAAAAABabQ/5dRfi6fYIaw/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07tdxMlxyMA/TvNF3905U5I/AAAAAAABabE/nW9EnCUNT1Y/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688967582090613650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07tdxMlxyMA/TvNF3905U5I/AAAAAAABabE/nW9EnCUNT1Y/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and collect lots of goodies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1B5zL33BOU/TvNF3MUXhkI/AAAAAAABaa4/OH4ZDO_R0p0/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688967568800843330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1B5zL33BOU/TvNF3MUXhkI/AAAAAAABaa4/OH4ZDO_R0p0/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Said goodies, along with other souveneirs from party, were placed in these red buckets provided for each child! ever thoughtful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXYxjXP4mxI/TvNGdK8ZPpI/AAAAAAABacU/C04jStFsToQ/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688968221266886290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXYxjXP4mxI/TvNGdK8ZPpI/AAAAAAABacU/C04jStFsToQ/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, XD &amp;amp; JX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dtc50PeIbM/TvNF21YWC2I/AAAAAAABaas/lEuJFNZdGhM/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688967562643508066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dtc50PeIbM/TvNF21YWC2I/AAAAAAABaas/lEuJFNZdGhM/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For these and more pictures, check out this album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5688964702311114625%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCLrfmLyk_p6GxAE%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1780242511331542837?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1780242511331542837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1780242511331542837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1780242511331542837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1780242511331542837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-xuandes-3rd-birthday-under.html' title='Celebrating Xuande&apos;s 3rd birthday - Under the sea!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-URSzDvMNfbQ/TvNHLOG6nCI/AAAAAAABadw/59vfiRY3bcY/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6521946896186477931</id><published>2011-12-09T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:38:25.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leaving, on a jet plane, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9mG3CXWB5w/TvNAcjcgCPI/AAAAAAABaRg/UOV_wJV2KEQ/s1600/IMG_9172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688961613594364146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9mG3CXWB5w/TvNAcjcgCPI/AAAAAAABaRg/UOV_wJV2KEQ/s320/IMG_9172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we know we'll be back again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PwzfWxHnW60/TvNAcHjWC2I/AAAAAAABaRU/mbixfq61jLM/s1600/IMG_9177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688961606106876770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PwzfWxHnW60/TvNAcHjWC2I/AAAAAAABaRU/mbixfq61jLM/s320/IMG_9177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye Koh Samui, it was a wonderful vacation! And I don't need a vacation to recover from this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6521946896186477931?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6521946896186477931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6521946896186477931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6521946896186477931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6521946896186477931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/leaving-on-jet-plane-we-know-well-be.html' title=''/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9mG3CXWB5w/TvNAcjcgCPI/AAAAAAABaRg/UOV_wJV2KEQ/s72-c/IMG_9172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3645437761624817383</id><published>2011-12-08T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:46:06.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui: Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Laus &amp;amp; the grandparents left this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4NTrm10k/TvLycp5MOII/AAAAAAABaKI/u4Vnui7VjGU/s1600/DSC_0434%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875853418346626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4NTrm10k/TvLycp5MOII/AAAAAAABaKI/u4Vnui7VjGU/s320/DSC_0434%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the buggy taking them to the main transport to the airport from our villa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_j4aab_trc/TvLycf6c47I/AAAAAAABaJ8/YfeDZknxqaM/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875850739278770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_j4aab_trc/TvLycf6c47I/AAAAAAABaJ8/YfeDZknxqaM/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye grandparents! the building to the left of Min is the annex to our villa, that's got a large bedroom with an attached bathroom, and that's where the man and I were living in the last 4 nights. But now that the grandparents had left, we had to move back into the main house. Alas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdwCXTKf91M/TvLybT0sVWI/AAAAAAABaJw/BFnkw8EpyKY/s1600/DSC_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875830314030434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdwCXTKf91M/TvLybT0sVWI/AAAAAAABaJw/BFnkw8EpyKY/s320/DSC_0440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun at the Paradise Park Farm yesterday that we just had to go back there again this morning after breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYijYjnzNZA/TvLyazhy_LI/AAAAAAABaJk/bOk--cr3bBk/s1600/IMG_9120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875821644840114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYijYjnzNZA/TvLyazhy_LI/AAAAAAABaJk/bOk--cr3bBk/s320/IMG_9120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m7CaxGUY80/TvLyaWW4NTI/AAAAAAABaJY/zWFM500_XP8/s1600/IMG_9126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875813814416690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m7CaxGUY80/TvLyaWW4NTI/AAAAAAABaJY/zWFM500_XP8/s320/IMG_9126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how you attract birds to your head - pin the leaves they like on your hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ2pqS-iafc/TvLyA4ZUseI/AAAAAAABaI4/NXLzSMnIQVs/s1600/IMG_9128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875376274878946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ2pqS-iafc/TvLyA4ZUseI/AAAAAAABaI4/NXLzSMnIQVs/s320/IMG_9128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oK6hCwrJRCQ/TvLx_2OXGVI/AAAAAAABaIw/ajU4C8kH4QI/s1600/IMG_9134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875358512159058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oK6hCwrJRCQ/TvLx_2OXGVI/AAAAAAABaIw/ajU4C8kH4QI/s320/IMG_9134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a video of what the scene is like inside the aviary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7nKbgK_sCgg" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It poured with rain shortly after we arrived, when we were inside the aviary. So we stayed in there. The staff there kindly brought us an umbrella each to get around. After the rain stopped, we hung out with this monkey, Coca Cola, or Cola, as the keepers affectionately call her. The keeper brought over the guinea pig and handed it to Cola, and it was really strange cos the guinea pig and Cola are good friends and they just hung out together peacefully. Cola "mothered" the guinea pig and it didn't try to escape at all! The girls also took Cola on a stroll! Incidentally, Cola doesn't like women, only men and kids, I got bitten by her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTAw1_Ee8lQ/TvLx_cL1jiI/AAAAAAABaIg/PZwrbgGiTDo/s1600/IMG_9141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875351522250274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTAw1_Ee8lQ/TvLx_cL1jiI/AAAAAAABaIg/PZwrbgGiTDo/s320/IMG_9141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ3nFA1F-fc/TvLwjMaZECI/AAAAAAABZ98/otxQmCbvOjY/s1600/DSC_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688873766740365346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ3nFA1F-fc/TvLwjMaZECI/AAAAAAABZ98/otxQmCbvOjY/s320/DSC_0484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it was raining, the older girls hung out in one of the rooms with all the rabbits. They do enjoy them so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cZjUx7y94A/TvLx-0ziHfI/AAAAAAABaIU/vRwFX4pzcoM/s1600/DSC_0448%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875340951330290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cZjUx7y94A/TvLx-0ziHfI/AAAAAAABaIU/vRwFX4pzcoM/s320/DSC_0448%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyG9zyy4itY/TvLx-qRpClI/AAAAAAABaII/UOoxDOzllXU/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688875338124823122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyG9zyy4itY/TvLx-qRpClI/AAAAAAABaII/UOoxDOzllXU/s320/DSC_0447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also exercised at the playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJ7KN5G0E4Q/TvLwiEv5FkI/AAAAAAABZ9w/cLPowame8PI/s1600/DSC_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688873747503191618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJ7KN5G0E4Q/TvLwiEv5FkI/AAAAAAABZ9w/cLPowame8PI/s320/DSC_0493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went to Tesco Lotus and had steamboat at MK Restaurant. This was a fun lunch for the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MpLaHO8iw0Y/TvLwhqa011I/AAAAAAABZ9g/g2Bun09wzec/s1600/IMG_9146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688873740435511122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MpLaHO8iw0Y/TvLwhqa011I/AAAAAAABZ9g/g2Bun09wzec/s320/IMG_9146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon, papa and En had a nice time together at the beach, catching fish. That's them in the picture below. Isn't it absolutely beautiful there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5YzvNHCbWs/TvLwhebdk2I/AAAAAAABZ9Y/u6O-DDB_hxA/s1600/DSC_0525%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688873737216955234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5YzvNHCbWs/TvLwhebdk2I/AAAAAAABZ9Y/u6O-DDB_hxA/s320/DSC_0525%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a relaxed day, although we certainly missed our friends and the grandparents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7BP-H8FI3Us/TvLwhJDetLI/AAAAAAABZ9M/_YmBwdle8qk/s1600/DSC_0527%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688873731479221426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7BP-H8FI3Us/TvLwhJDetLI/AAAAAAABZ9M/_YmBwdle8qk/s320/DSC_0527%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, we return to Singapore. See more of today's pictures, including my grand tour of our villa, in this album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5688873923420504417%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3645437761624817383?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3645437761624817383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3645437761624817383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3645437761624817383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3645437761624817383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/koh-samui-day-5.html' title='Koh Samui: Day 5'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYk4NTrm10k/TvLycp5MOII/AAAAAAABaKI/u4Vnui7VjGU/s72-c/DSC_0434%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-459124359404771204</id><published>2011-12-07T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:49:41.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui Day 4: Sunset Cruise to the 5 Islands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday afternoon, my father-in-law, mother-in-law, and father took the car and headed out to explore the island while Ruth and I were at the beach.  When they returned, they showed us on the map a beach that they said was beautiful and that they wanted to take the grandkids to. So after doing some research, Ruth and Bim discovered that we could actually go on a "cruise" from that beach and then have dinner there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688261001895610130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spB1TiN5Bf8/TvDDPleyBxI/AAAAAAABZ0g/v4pMjv-VRVc/s320/DSC_0214%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the sun sets earlier here, around 6pm, we had to be in the boat, and out at sea around 5.15pm for our private long-tail boat to  the five islands – known locally as 'Koh  Si-Koh Ha', meaning 'four islands - five islands', as one is hidden behind  another when viewed from the five islands beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaX_mo_hRLg/TvDEQvgJJVI/AAAAAAABZ0s/IzW-tCnz_kc/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688262121277171026" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaX_mo_hRLg/TvDEQvgJJVI/AAAAAAABZ0s/IzW-tCnz_kc/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here we are, setting off from the beautiful shores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf2MVnmF-uE/TvDERDx7i3I/AAAAAAABZ1E/_lVzOtAo_0g/s1600/DSC_0222%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688262126720486258" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf2MVnmF-uE/TvDERDx7i3I/AAAAAAABZ1E/_lVzOtAo_0g/s320/DSC_0222%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were off to chase the sunset and see the 5 islands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OA9unp-SD0E/TvDEQ3Tf8xI/AAAAAAABZ04/T5DityCKbzU/s1600/DSC_0262%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688262123371623186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OA9unp-SD0E/TvDEQ3Tf8xI/AAAAAAABZ04/T5DityCKbzU/s320/DSC_0262%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was interesting to pass each of the islands, and see some form of life on some of them, such as this house built atop some rocks. The kids had fun imagining pirates in the caves with treasure as well as waving to the inhabitants of each island anytime we saw some!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ku4SVjz9A-c/TvDDO6izmzI/AAAAAAABZ0U/YeqgG4O1RIE/s1600/DSC_0267%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688260990369766194" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ku4SVjz9A-c/TvDDO6izmzI/AAAAAAABZ0U/YeqgG4O1RIE/s320/DSC_0267%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En &amp;amp; Min sitting on the deck with papa and ye ye, enjoying the sea breeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1pDAZkiu6I/TvDDOiHV7II/AAAAAAABZ0I/TYYqvwg7mRs/s1600/DSC_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688260983812123778" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1pDAZkiu6I/TvDDOiHV7II/AAAAAAABZ0I/TYYqvwg7mRs/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this island, when viewed from the side, looked just like a whale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0J3uk3TGVQ/TvDDNqplUTI/AAAAAAABZ0A/LBKnoGN_8Mg/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688260968923353394" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0J3uk3TGVQ/TvDDNqplUTI/AAAAAAABZ0A/LBKnoGN_8Mg/s320/DSC_0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our "Captain" timed the ride perfectly, so that we were able to catch the sun setting, dipping below the horizon! We were in awe as we watched the beautiful sunset. Check out this awesome picture taken by Bim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbD-mE7tYU8/TvC8xHfNG_I/AAAAAAABZzA/xAyaesMKQkE/s1600/DSC_7368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 220px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688253881378479090" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbD-mE7tYU8/TvC8xHfNG_I/AAAAAAABZzA/xAyaesMKQkE/s320/DSC_7368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we headed back to shore, we started singing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"From the rising of the sun, to the going down of the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lord's name, is to be praised!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was just great to be praising God together with one voice on that boat and teaching the song and actions to the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0fwZy0engw/TvDDNHewpjI/AAAAAAABZzw/Zk62DkU8CWs/s1600/DSC_0340%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688260959482717746" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0fwZy0engw/TvDDNHewpjI/AAAAAAABZzw/Zk62DkU8CWs/s320/DSC_0340%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relaxing as we made our way back to shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpEMwP1rVXo/TvC8w_R02PI/AAAAAAABZy0/B_hJEH6akCQ/s1600/DSC_7398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 213px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688253879174879474" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpEMwP1rVXo/TvC8w_R02PI/AAAAAAABZy0/B_hJEH6akCQ/s320/DSC_7398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma saw lots of dead coral on the beach, and she began to pick them up, and together with Wen, they began to look for different shapes and letters formed by the dead coral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVosqsYih_E/TvDHIyjJanI/AAAAAAABZ1Q/8oaPSw39oYA/s1600/DSC_0355%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688265283191007858" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVosqsYih_E/TvDHIyjJanI/AAAAAAABZ1Q/8oaPSw39oYA/s320/DSC_0355%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the kids began to get really excited about this activity, which was great cos the rest of us were able to order dinner while the kids were entertained before the food came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uD2FtjcNEc/TvC8ydSbS2I/AAAAAAABZzk/uWVgmglu-D8/s1600/DSC_0367%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688253904410332002" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uD2FtjcNEc/TvC8ydSbS2I/AAAAAAABZzk/uWVgmglu-D8/s320/DSC_0367%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bim managed to capture this group shot using his tripod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZN2bX6fpk0/TvC6XYtSzdI/AAAAAAABZyc/B58E_2dICcE/s1600/DSC_7417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 213px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688251240301120978" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZN2bX6fpk0/TvC6XYtSzdI/AAAAAAABZyc/B58E_2dICcE/s320/DSC_7417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner was at this beautiful beach side restaurant called Five Islands Restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iz9KugfiH2U/TvC6YrmQs_I/AAAAAAABZyk/4VsoVTb4ax8/s1600/DSC_7408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 213px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688251262551766002" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iz9KugfiH2U/TvC6YrmQs_I/AAAAAAABZyk/4VsoVTb4ax8/s320/DSC_7408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They serve Thai Fusion cuisine here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZ03eov-2E/TvC8x8k8s7I/AAAAAAABZzY/B-hG8BxtlEk/s1600/DSC_0413%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688253895629648818" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZ03eov-2E/TvC8x8k8s7I/AAAAAAABZzY/B-hG8BxtlEk/s320/DSC_0413%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really enjoyed our dinner here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34Kl4sOrUOk/TvC8xjbqNuI/AAAAAAABZzM/Hpv4XPV2bLc/s1600/DSC_7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvIbNfbOyS8/TvC6WEAzr0I/AAAAAAABZyM/Eiu9Np1OvjQ/s1600/DSC_7419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 213px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688251217565953858" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvIbNfbOyS8/TvC6WEAzr0I/AAAAAAABZyM/Eiu9Np1OvjQ/s320/DSC_7419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the kids were done with dinner, they headed back to the beach to play. It was dark by then, but they brought along the candles from the tables, with permission from the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--91wiux05ME/TvC6WAWVftI/AAAAAAABZx8/VC7PbyLzt8Q/s1600/P1040228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688251216582508242" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--91wiux05ME/TvC6WAWVftI/AAAAAAABZx8/VC7PbyLzt8Q/s320/P1040228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were really pleased to see how they recreated the 5 islands using the sand, rocks and dead coral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnyt99SgjXY/TvC6V0U_RWI/AAAAAAABZx0/UyiTlusGxyA/s1600/P1040235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688251213355631970" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnyt99SgjXY/TvC6V0U_RWI/AAAAAAABZx0/UyiTlusGxyA/s320/P1040235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Laus as well as the grandparents return to Singapore tomorrow, so this was our last night together as a group. What a lovely holiday this has been, with wonderful friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;You can read more on &lt;a href="http://mylittlecyberspot.aminus3.com/image/2011-12-09.html"&gt;Ruth's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5687865029499487665%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCISOtrWxxuWwwgE%26hl%3Den_US" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-459124359404771204?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/459124359404771204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=459124359404771204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/459124359404771204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/459124359404771204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/koh-samui-day-4-sunset-cruise-to-5.html' title='Koh Samui Day 4: Sunset Cruise to the 5 Islands'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spB1TiN5Bf8/TvDDPleyBxI/AAAAAAABZ0g/v4pMjv-VRVc/s72-c/DSC_0214%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2543323608761419243</id><published>2011-12-07T22:28:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:56:52.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui: Day 4 - Paradise Park Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, we headed to the fabulous Paradise Park Farm. Located at the top of a hill, it wasn't very far from our resort, but took about 25 minutes to drive there as the road there was winding, and steep. We were practically the only ones there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBGCnZQtvgU/TvCc2ETopeI/AAAAAAABZtk/TlV5TC4KmOU/s1600/IMG_9102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688218782051902946" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBGCnZQtvgU/TvCc2ETopeI/AAAAAAABZtk/TlV5TC4KmOU/s400/IMG_9102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the place is like a big petting zoo, and it's very well maintained, without the smells you normally associate with the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLpqWXgmm-o/TvCc2THdcsI/AAAAAAABZtw/5KepVtKbrdQ/s1600/IMG_9103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688218786027369154" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLpqWXgmm-o/TvCc2THdcsI/AAAAAAABZtw/5KepVtKbrdQ/s400/IMG_9103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we first got there, the first enclosure we entered was the aviary. They gave us a stalk of some type of leaves that the birds like, as well as some mixture of seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-QTbkJs71A/TvCd7d0RThI/AAAAAAABZuU/K_qn6vnIGXs/s1600/DSC_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688219974310645266" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-QTbkJs71A/TvCd7d0RThI/AAAAAAABZuU/K_qn6vnIGXs/s320/DSC_0644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ng4UVBy_Gek/TvCd7Lfl5eI/AAAAAAABZuI/qmapJxkuuxc/s1600/DSC_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688219969392076258" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ng4UVBy_Gek/TvCd7Lfl5eI/AAAAAAABZuI/qmapJxkuuxc/s320/DSC_0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sure enough, the birds came flocking to us. It was very enjoyable for all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcAZvqFPPVI/TvCd8Br1bLI/AAAAAAABZug/-5RfI9msZ-8/s1600/DSC_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688219983938940082" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcAZvqFPPVI/TvCd8Br1bLI/AAAAAAABZug/-5RfI9msZ-8/s320/DSC_0712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They also have these colourful pigeons roaming around and a peacock who loves to preen and squawk. All are very tame and will come up to you to be fed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXgW6GHsTA4/TvCd8u_gg7I/AAAAAAABZus/1YyrUonDz1Y/s1600/DSC_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688219996101051314" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXgW6GHsTA4/TvCd8u_gg7I/AAAAAAABZus/1YyrUonDz1Y/s320/DSC_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the highlights for the girls was this small petting area with one guinea pig/giant hamster, one hedgehog, one chicken and several very adorable rabbits. They could pick up the animals and carry them, pet them, stroke them, carry them around in these woven baskets. En would carry one up to me and tell me wistfully, "I really want a pet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJGoP58JTnM/TvCgHtOw2vI/AAAAAAABZu4/p9jD_lisMGA/s1600/DSC_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688222383629982450" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJGoP58JTnM/TvCgHtOw2vI/AAAAAAABZu4/p9jD_lisMGA/s320/DSC_0885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the grandparents relaxing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKz885eqgMw/TvCi7ALTOTI/AAAAAAABZxc/Bg4TLSH9ras/s1600/DSC_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688225463912315186" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKz885eqgMw/TvCi7ALTOTI/AAAAAAABZxc/Bg4TLSH9ras/s320/DSC_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was also this huge area where deer roamed freely, yes deer, you heard me right! Armed with baskets of food for them at 20 baht per basket ($0.80), we walked among them and fed them. Except in this case below, Wen is not pleased with how close they are getting to her and her food and is beating a hasty retreat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-B0pWqYjzg/TvCi6GUqaPI/AAAAAAABZxU/9o04Txi_RtM/s1600/DSC_0893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688225448382327026" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-B0pWqYjzg/TvCi6GUqaPI/AAAAAAABZxU/9o04Txi_RtM/s320/DSC_0893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paradise Park Farm also comes with its own infinity pool, overlooking much of Koh Samui, with a view of the tiny islands around it. The view was amazing, and the pool was very clean, cold and deep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wVOKNd6i-h4/TvCd665ECtI/AAAAAAABZt8/J1L5KEwuLlo/s1600/DSC_7218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 213px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688219964935506642" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wVOKNd6i-h4/TvCd665ECtI/AAAAAAABZt8/J1L5KEwuLlo/s320/DSC_7218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That didn't stop this bunch from having a great time here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zpjdLXjAyKY/TvCgI7NZKQI/AAAAAAABZvQ/jFLEQiRgjTo/s1600/DSC_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688222404562200834" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zpjdLXjAyKY/TvCgI7NZKQI/AAAAAAABZvQ/jFLEQiRgjTo/s320/DSC_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We forgot to bring along Wen's float, so she was quite upset initially but then later, after she got used to it, she managed to swim in the enclosed smaller pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnbK7V0fVhw/TvCgJmxKm5I/AAAAAAABZvc/PBkO3j2jEdM/s1600/DSC_0008%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688222416254966674" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fnbK7V0fVhw/TvCgJmxKm5I/AAAAAAABZvc/PBkO3j2jEdM/s320/DSC_0008%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The buddies before they leaned backwards and plopped into the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk9Qd5kgkJc/TvCgH79nl4I/AAAAAAABZvE/8oDqJEokFns/s1600/DSC_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688222387584604034" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk9Qd5kgkJc/TvCgH79nl4I/AAAAAAABZvE/8oDqJEokFns/s320/DSC_0966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see from the picture but there are actually these boat shaped cabins located near the pool and I think they are actually rooms that people can rent and stay in! The man thinks it would be fun to come and stay here next time we are back in Koh Samui!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3tbIutlv8Cs/TvCgJ5Vw14I/AAAAAAABZvo/Fde0s1ND6Po/s1600/DSC_0011%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688222421240305538" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3tbIutlv8Cs/TvCgJ5Vw14I/AAAAAAABZvo/Fde0s1ND6Po/s320/DSC_0011%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a restaurant on site as well that serves pretty delicious and affordable food so we had a hearty lunch here after all the swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8eLS9dn2K0/TvCg7Eq85gI/AAAAAAABZwE/XudlWZbqKJg/s1600/DSC_0025%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688223266095556098" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8eLS9dn2K0/TvCg7Eq85gI/AAAAAAABZwE/XudlWZbqKJg/s320/DSC_0025%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's also a small playground here that's just perfect for the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RQtYcQaL-U/TvCg603VshI/AAAAAAABZv4/ZfYHI2-qgww/s1600/DSC_0022%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688223261852545554" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RQtYcQaL-U/TvCg603VshI/AAAAAAABZv4/ZfYHI2-qgww/s320/DSC_0022%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch, we managed to enlist Bim's help to take some family portraits with the picturesque view behind us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xT4M46SZ82Q/TvCg86tKDaI/AAAAAAABZwc/W_1dpUQOM-k/s1600/DSC_0039%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688223297780190626" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xT4M46SZ82Q/TvCg86tKDaI/AAAAAAABZwc/W_1dpUQOM-k/s320/DSC_0039%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpHgAZxl4ic/TvCi5c5snVI/AAAAAAABZxE/vvoWTEG-Xeo/s1600/DSC_0043%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688225437263371602" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpHgAZxl4ic/TvCi5c5snVI/AAAAAAABZxE/vvoWTEG-Xeo/s320/DSC_0043%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0XszE3LNGc/TvCi44GAaVI/AAAAAAABZw4/UPC9qpZyf-8/s1600/DSC_0053%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688225427382888786" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0XszE3LNGc/TvCi44GAaVI/AAAAAAABZw4/UPC9qpZyf-8/s320/DSC_0053%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJQfdk7a9oc/TvCg93ZDioI/AAAAAAABZwo/zjQAgnl2p7I/s1600/DSC_0040%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 214px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688223314070440578" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJQfdk7a9oc/TvCg93ZDioI/AAAAAAABZwo/zjQAgnl2p7I/s320/DSC_0040%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzpebX6QSNE/TvCg8mHgwEI/AAAAAAABZwQ/YiWrHVVBFc8/s1600/DSC_0033%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 215px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688223292253585474" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzpebX6QSNE/TvCg8mHgwEI/AAAAAAABZwQ/YiWrHVVBFc8/s320/DSC_0033%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch, the Laus returned to the resort, but our girls loved the place so much we stayed on for another hour so they could feed the birds and pet the rabbits etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxYZCNB3DPc/TvCi7WmpJcI/AAAAAAABZxo/k2eN1TbS7RE/s1600/DSC_0063%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 214px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688225469932578242" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxYZCNB3DPc/TvCi7WmpJcI/AAAAAAABZxo/k2eN1TbS7RE/s320/DSC_0063%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can read more on &lt;a href="http://mylittlecyberspot.aminus3.com/image/2011-12-20.html"&gt;Ruth's blog&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;For these and more fun pictures, check out this album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5685644470909444545%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCMbGmfXDjfGU5gE%26hl%3Den_US" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2543323608761419243?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2543323608761419243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2543323608761419243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2543323608761419243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2543323608761419243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/koh-samui-day-4-paradise-park-farm.html' title='Koh Samui: Day 4 - Paradise Park Farm'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBGCnZQtvgU/TvCc2ETopeI/AAAAAAABZtk/TlV5TC4KmOU/s72-c/IMG_9102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2920862476939653846</id><published>2011-12-06T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:52:11.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui: Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I awoke this morning and found En in the kitchen busy making french toast, a new skill that grandma had just taught her! Standing on her tippy toes to reach the stove. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZEw3cv3log/TuXI31kZ5hI/AAAAAAABYrA/17mvE3M6xj8/s1600/IMG_9016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685170966223250962" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZEw3cv3log/TuXI31kZ5hI/AAAAAAABYrA/17mvE3M6xj8/s320/IMG_9016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The men had left early this morning to go on an all day dive trip. Both of them haven't dived in ages and this was something they had been planning and looking forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GehVZj6URSM/TuXHLAbwQPI/AAAAAAABYpU/T-I_wvWavI4/s1600/378959_10151025913310051_504865050_21950239_508883424_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685169096534016242" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GehVZj6URSM/TuXHLAbwQPI/AAAAAAABYpU/T-I_wvWavI4/s320/378959_10151025913310051_504865050_21950239_508883424_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we headed to the &lt;a href="http://samuiwaterpark.com/"&gt;Coco Water Park&lt;/a&gt; at Lamui Beach. Run by a French couple, this place is not a large water park, but it was exactly the right size for our kids. It opens daily from 10.30am to 5.30pm (except Mondays) and it costs 200 Baht (About S$8) for every person who is going to be in the water, so none of the grandparents except my dad-in-law had to pay and Baby Esther also didn't have to pay. There's a nice mix of exciting slides like the yellow one which I screamed my way down and felt like my heart was going to jump right out of my body. There are also the more fun slides like this curvy blue one below which the kids had a lovely time going down over and over in various positions! There were also shallow areas suitable for young kids like Esther, and even a mini flying fox over the baby pool. there are also some animals around the place, like monkeys and rabbits. You can imagine what a great morning we had here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fpU-3rkIwaw/TuXI1gxVSAI/AAAAAAABYqQ/13xOsvUpB8o/s1600/DSC_0503%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685170926280591362" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fpU-3rkIwaw/TuXI1gxVSAI/AAAAAAABYqQ/13xOsvUpB8o/s320/DSC_0503%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oCeIr1fFkk/TuXHMmnaaEI/AAAAAAABYqE/gGILUy-UxbY/s1600/P1030878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685169123963332674" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oCeIr1fFkk/TuXHMmnaaEI/AAAAAAABYqE/gGILUy-UxbY/s320/P1030878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KX1pRO-jKg/TuXI2OJJCHI/AAAAAAABYqc/AGZZCIitGK0/s1600/DSC_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685170938460047474" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KX1pRO-jKg/TuXI2OJJCHI/AAAAAAABYqc/AGZZCIitGK0/s320/DSC_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ExawMrVSW4/TuXI3jqVRqI/AAAAAAABYq0/9ns9r8JYGfQ/s1600/DSC_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685170961416275618" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ExawMrVSW4/TuXI3jqVRqI/AAAAAAABYq0/9ns9r8JYGfQ/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2PzSVG0yzY/TuXI2gWgV5I/AAAAAAABYqo/NktUxey8WHA/s1600/DSC_0424%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685170943347939218" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2PzSVG0yzY/TuXI2gWgV5I/AAAAAAABYqo/NktUxey8WHA/s320/DSC_0424%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was attempting to take a nap with Min &amp;amp; Wen when Ruth messaged to ask me to come to the beach and join her and her boys. I thought she was mad because it was so hot, but she told me that it was nice and beautiful and great for photo taking! So off En &amp;amp; I went to the beach and we were joined later by Min &amp;amp; Wen after their naps. Ruth was right. It really was absolutely beautiful. Blue skies, blue sea, so shallow you could walk out forever and still not have the water rise up very much! And there were schools of fish darting about in the water! En &amp;amp; I sat in the water with bread in our nets, quietly &amp;amp; patiently waiting for the fish to bite and I'm pleased to report that the both of us managed to catch a decent number of fish as well as a small crab. The younger girls caught many many hermit crabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVeMCPRpVFI/TuXHMNc1dOI/AAAAAAABYp4/CYbLpItE3oE/s1600/DSC_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685169117208081634" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVeMCPRpVFI/TuXHMNc1dOI/AAAAAAABYp4/CYbLpItE3oE/s320/DSC_0538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57_NNRbdM6E/TuXHLiL8aZI/AAAAAAABYps/GszaTKuCGZE/s1600/DSC_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685169105594509714" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57_NNRbdM6E/TuXHLiL8aZI/AAAAAAABYps/GszaTKuCGZE/s320/DSC_0555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWFaDsHjEKw/TuXHLT0C7HI/AAAAAAABYpg/xJfWOwBmlpo/s1600/DSC_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685169101736176754" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWFaDsHjEKw/TuXHLT0C7HI/AAAAAAABYpg/xJfWOwBmlpo/s320/DSC_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more on Ruth's blog &lt;a href="http://mylittlecyberspot.aminus3.com/image/2011-12-12.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://mylittlecyberspot.aminus3.com/image/2011-12-15.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For a whole lot more pictures and commentaries as well as videos, check out the album below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5685145955286054497%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2920862476939653846?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2920862476939653846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2920862476939653846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2920862476939653846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2920862476939653846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/koh-samui-day-3.html' title='Koh Samui: Day 3'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZEw3cv3log/TuXI31kZ5hI/AAAAAAABYrA/17mvE3M6xj8/s72-c/IMG_9016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8123392434644554859</id><published>2011-12-05T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:50:53.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui: Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was raining this morning so we headed to a mall, Tesco Lotus, that had an arcade with a decent sized indoor play area for just 30 baht per child for 30 minutes. This kept the kids nicely occupied while grandma and I shopped at Tesco for groceries. Then lunch at MK Restaurant which has fabulous roast pork, duck and char siew! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAlpdFRsI1A/TuTi7hsHA5I/AAAAAAABX6c/40txu017nWA/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684918141931946898" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAlpdFRsI1A/TuTi7hsHA5I/AAAAAAABX6c/40txu017nWA/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvSE7t-tbk8/TuTiXVHXVzI/AAAAAAABX6E/RXW4jzkjsg8/s1600/IMG_8965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684917520081311538" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvSE7t-tbk8/TuTiXVHXVzI/AAAAAAABX6E/RXW4jzkjsg8/s320/IMG_8965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sHGLy76eTM/TuTiX1ZMbYI/AAAAAAABX6Q/SNwwBTdukl8/s1600/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684917528746028418" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sHGLy76eTM/TuTiX1ZMbYI/AAAAAAABX6Q/SNwwBTdukl8/s320/DSC_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqdvie0ZQvg/TuTi8Cw3S5I/AAAAAAABX6o/z63z-RR9H-0/s1600/DSC_0284%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684918150810258322" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqdvie0ZQvg/TuTi8Cw3S5I/AAAAAAABX6o/z63z-RR9H-0/s320/DSC_0284%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rain cleared in the afternoon, allowing us to do a half hour elephant trek followed by a hike up a steep hilly slope next to a waterfall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjLbVrLUZWE/TuTiWsB3s4I/AAAAAAABX54/migzLu1L8Ok/s1600/IMG_9155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684917509052412802" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjLbVrLUZWE/TuTiWsB3s4I/AAAAAAABX54/migzLu1L8Ok/s320/IMG_9155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYPneXnU6uE/TuTiWVvK7dI/AAAAAAABX5s/j0U6EdNh23E/s1600/DSC_0349%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684917503068401106" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYPneXnU6uE/TuTiWVvK7dI/AAAAAAABX5s/j0U6EdNh23E/s320/DSC_0349%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So proud of the grandparents for taking on the elephants and the steep waterfall climb!&lt;br /&gt;You can read more on &lt;a href="http://mylittlecyberspot.aminus3.com/image/2011-12-10.html"&gt;Ruth's blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures and commentary here in this album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5684889090441546289%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8123392434644554859?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8123392434644554859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8123392434644554859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8123392434644554859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8123392434644554859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/05/koh-samui-day-2.html' title='Koh Samui: Day 2'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAlpdFRsI1A/TuTi7hsHA5I/AAAAAAABX6c/40txu017nWA/s72-c/DSC_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-828354807593673378</id><published>2011-12-04T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:53:05.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Koh Samui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Koh Samui: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bp-J4HapiBg/TuTfektgMkI/AAAAAAABX4A/zGfN9ei0R_g/s1600/IMG_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684914345992008258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bp-J4HapiBg/TuTfektgMkI/AAAAAAABX4A/zGfN9ei0R_g/s320/IMG_8940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssSbCROZSnw/TuTfgVGcOUI/AAAAAAABX4k/I1RPp9QhQp8/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684914376161376578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssSbCROZSnw/TuTfgVGcOUI/AAAAAAABX4k/I1RPp9QhQp8/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6i67SeYrMM/TuTfew1YwPI/AAAAAAABX4M/SuQ1Fx-6ZkU/s1600/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684914349246300402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6i67SeYrMM/TuTfew1YwPI/AAAAAAABX4M/SuQ1Fx-6ZkU/s320/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utcqvUBpu7c/TuTffxmuOqI/AAAAAAABX4Y/jh_axpcQ7Jc/s1600/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684914366633097890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utcqvUBpu7c/TuTffxmuOqI/AAAAAAABX4Y/jh_axpcQ7Jc/s320/DSC_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was the start of our week long holiday to Koh Samui with both sets of grandparents as well as the Lau Family. We have never travelled with both sets of grandparents before, and so far, it's wonderful to have so many more adults than kids, especially our grandparents who are all so sporting and hands on! Our 4 bedroom villa has its own pool and the girls jumped in once we arrived and checked in! There's also a beach 100 metres from our villa and we spent much of the afternoon there before proceeding to Lamai at night to check out the market and have dinnerI probably won't find the time to do a detailed breakdown of our day, so you'll just have to check out this album and the captions for my running commentary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5684158235018194673%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-828354807593673378?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/828354807593673378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=828354807593673378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/828354807593673378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/828354807593673378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/koh-samui-day-1.html' title='Koh Samui: Day 1'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bp-J4HapiBg/TuTfektgMkI/AAAAAAABX4A/zGfN9ei0R_g/s72-c/IMG_8940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2159437912203411670</id><published>2011-12-03T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T01:32:02.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Christmas craft: Button trees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After breakfast this morning, the girls chose to come home instead of going out. So I decided to do a Christmas craft with them that I had read about on another blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyYOoFqezBo/TtpYo94X9mI/AAAAAAABXMg/xUswqKbVxH4/s1600/IMG_8889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681951340710327906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyYOoFqezBo/TtpYo94X9mI/AAAAAAABXMg/xUswqKbVxH4/s320/IMG_8889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bTuzs6o2LI/TtpYn7aOgvI/AAAAAAABXMY/0djpYQntLaE/s1600/IMG_8890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681951322867139314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bTuzs6o2LI/TtpYn7aOgvI/AAAAAAABXMY/0djpYQntLaE/s320/IMG_8890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week, I had gone to Spotlight and bought white yarn as well as styrofoame cones and a whole bag of buttons. First, you apply craft glue all over the styrofoame cone and then wrap yarn all around it, as neatly or messily and with as many layers as you like. Only En was able to do this independently. It was a little harder for Min, who needed help to get started, but was able to do it after I settled the base. Wen just refused to get involved after trying for 5 seconds. ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVQPl8rBFYI/TtpYncgyUmI/AAAAAAABXMI/glICDv9fYB0/s1600/IMG_8894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681951314573152866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVQPl8rBFYI/TtpYncgyUmI/AAAAAAABXMI/glICDv9fYB0/s320/IMG_8894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that's done, the kids get to pick buttons from the plate and fix them onto their yarn tree with craft glue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFDoeKrH5M/TtpYmecQuhI/AAAAAAABXLw/7Z4jFCLyYBw/s1600/IMG_8907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681951297911175698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFDoeKrH5M/TtpYmecQuhI/AAAAAAABXLw/7Z4jFCLyYBw/s320/IMG_8907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They can put as many as they like. This was the part that the kids really enjoyed - choosing the different sizes, shapes and colours and deciding which to use as a tree topper, or how to spread them out. Wen usually wound up putting too much glue and then touching all the rest of the clean buttons with her sticky hands. Ewww.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-engb1PQLg/TtpYmt_7GuI/AAAAAAABXL8/hcm9RZ0WlTo/s1600/IMG_8904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681951302087285474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-engb1PQLg/TtpYmt_7GuI/AAAAAAABXL8/hcm9RZ0WlTo/s320/IMG_8904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPWWwtsCdXM/TtpXykEx-1I/AAAAAAABXLY/L1D88m-8bvA/s1600/IMG_8913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681950406070106962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPWWwtsCdXM/TtpXykEx-1I/AAAAAAABXLY/L1D88m-8bvA/s320/IMG_8913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the base, you can use tiny terracotta flower pots which the kids can paint, or an easier option, which I chose, was to use our clean yoghurt cups, which were the perfect size for our cones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoUCloK5hDY/TtpXzKDAPtI/AAAAAAABXLk/kX_PkweM4f8/s1600/IMG_8910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681950416263200466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoUCloK5hDY/TtpXzKDAPtI/AAAAAAABXLk/kX_PkweM4f8/s320/IMG_8910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the cup, I wrapped a sheet of checked gingham paper, cut to size, which made it look very festive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvjwc-hrK-M/TtpXyb1WnDI/AAAAAAABXLM/bszbOJpifk8/s1600/IMG_8917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681950403857914930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvjwc-hrK-M/TtpXyb1WnDI/AAAAAAABXLM/bszbOJpifk8/s320/IMG_8917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we had used a larger cone and the terracotta flower pots, it would probably have looked more like Christmas trees covered in snow, but in our case, I have to say they looked like ice cream sundaes! ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqjHx8Qg5F4/TtpXxSozLVI/AAAAAAABXLA/-HkAKoQWItA/s1600/IMG_8919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681950384209472850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqjHx8Qg5F4/TtpXxSozLVI/AAAAAAABXLA/-HkAKoQWItA/s320/IMG_8919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls were very pleased with their creation, and even though it was very messy, cleaning up was fairly quick and more importantly the girls had a great morning, and I've just scored a zillion mummy points for doing a fun craft with them! So yah, I'd say my ratings are at a high right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHzvNjDUB0U/TtpXxG6JzkI/AAAAAAABXK0/SG-ZouMMZ3g/s1600/IMG_8924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681950381061033538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHzvNjDUB0U/TtpXxG6JzkI/AAAAAAABXK0/SG-ZouMMZ3g/s320/IMG_8924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New Christmas decorations for our home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2159437912203411670?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2159437912203411670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2159437912203411670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2159437912203411670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2159437912203411670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-craft-button-trees.html' title='Christmas craft: Button trees!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyYOoFqezBo/TtpYo94X9mI/AAAAAAABXMg/xUswqKbVxH4/s72-c/IMG_8889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-911280281641196951</id><published>2011-12-02T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T01:04:21.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Apple Adventure: Parents' Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The past few days have just passed in a flash! We've come to the end of the Big Apple Adventure and tonight the kids performed some of their songs for us. Before the concert, there was an exhibition in the classrooms of the kids' handicrafts from the last few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7RaUGaT0I8/TtpVndDM1DI/AAAAAAABXKM/GtIZo_4d-4I/s1600/IMG_8877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681948016182613042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7RaUGaT0I8/TtpVndDM1DI/AAAAAAABXKM/GtIZo_4d-4I/s320/IMG_8877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45EH1h2amY0/TtpVm5HQ4YI/AAAAAAABXKA/XVWpB_sJz4c/s1600/IMG_8878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681948006535979394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45EH1h2amY0/TtpVm5HQ4YI/AAAAAAABXKA/XVWpB_sJz4c/s320/IMG_8878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see the kids on fire for God, and excited to worship him!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVvxRDEL-ko/TtpVob6WOEI/AAAAAAABXKk/p13-111D1rA/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681948033056913474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVvxRDEL-ko/TtpVob6WOEI/AAAAAAABXKk/p13-111D1rA/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were so many kids and even more parents but each child was looking out eagerly amongst the crowd for their parents and when we managed to make contact with En &amp;amp; Min, they were thrilled! It's so nice that they still feel excited about having us around at these things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ORfG62XKuA/TtpVn91QeeI/AAAAAAABXKY/ycqxmjw-IkI/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681948024982501858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ORfG62XKuA/TtpVn91QeeI/AAAAAAABXKY/ycqxmjw-IkI/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards, we headed across the road to Swirl of Art for yoghurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgF8a3rEWiM/TtpVmudCv5I/AAAAAAABXJ0/g7DzZoCTngE/s1600/IMG_8882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681948003674537874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgF8a3rEWiM/TtpVmudCv5I/AAAAAAABXJ0/g7DzZoCTngE/s320/IMG_8882.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids will miss this camp! Looking forward to next year's already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-911280281641196951?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/911280281641196951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=911280281641196951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/911280281641196951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/911280281641196951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-apple-adventure-parents-night.html' title='Big Apple Adventure: Parents&apos; Night'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7RaUGaT0I8/TtpVndDM1DI/AAAAAAABXKM/GtIZo_4d-4I/s72-c/IMG_8877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-5365869883582902445</id><published>2011-12-01T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:53:47.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Calendar Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not wanting to make an advent calendar this year, I had, months ago, bought this Lego City Advent Calendar on sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZR_b_1VqtU/TtpTUwOcQTI/AAAAAAABXJo/1zhLYb38bBE/s1600/IMG_8850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681945495889264946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZR_b_1VqtU/TtpTUwOcQTI/AAAAAAABXJo/1zhLYb38bBE/s320/IMG_8850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, I whipped it out and showed it to the excited girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8wwGSQGJiY/TtpTT-vGg8I/AAAAAAABXJg/19kI8iBT4PU/s1600/IMG_8851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681945482604479426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8wwGSQGJiY/TtpTT-vGg8I/AAAAAAABXJg/19kI8iBT4PU/s320/IMG_8851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's project was a Lego snowman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TD6JZRN3Mnk/TtpTTfO2RoI/AAAAAAABXJQ/K5WLlrOW7S8/s1600/IMG_8854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681945474147698306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TD6JZRN3Mnk/TtpTTfO2RoI/AAAAAAABXJQ/K5WLlrOW7S8/s320/IMG_8854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very easy and quick project for them to do under the guidance of En.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l50NHIUe3Wo/TtpTSyxJYOI/AAAAAAABXJE/ju-IIc6yVV8/s1600/IMG_8856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681945462211961058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l50NHIUe3Wo/TtpTSyxJYOI/AAAAAAABXJE/ju-IIc6yVV8/s320/IMG_8856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the next 23 days of surprises as we count down the celebration of the birth of Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRhkRxlRLeI/TtpTSrUyq9I/AAAAAAABXI4/VMo2H4FU8QQ/s1600/IMG_8858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681945460213984210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRhkRxlRLeI/TtpTSrUyq9I/AAAAAAABXI4/VMo2H4FU8QQ/s320/IMG_8858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-5365869883582902445?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/5365869883582902445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=5365869883582902445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5365869883582902445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/5365869883582902445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-calendar-day-1.html' title='Advent Calendar Day 1'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZR_b_1VqtU/TtpTUwOcQTI/AAAAAAABXJo/1zhLYb38bBE/s72-c/IMG_8850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2393345522729721869</id><published>2011-11-30T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:47:38.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taekwondo'/><title type='text'>The life of my sportsgirl, En!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last night, En &amp;amp; Min slept over at Linda's place. As with most sleepovers, I don't think much sleep was had. And then today, the girls had a full day of camp. Ruth picked up the girls along with Dan and I fetched them from her place. I had to rush En for her taekwondo training despite the already full day she'd had (cos camp is 9-5). Her competition is a week and a half away and we are away for most of next week, so she had to go today. The poor girl was so tired she knocked out in the car and managed to take a very short nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zTE9UrOo0/TtpAatnUj6I/AAAAAAABXII/G0VjI1ZBTKM/s1600/IMG_8814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681924707546599330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zTE9UrOo0/TtpAatnUj6I/AAAAAAABXII/G0VjI1ZBTKM/s320/IMG_8814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wOaO_TaPunA/TtpAbLu-hDI/AAAAAAABXIU/u1XwxHhnTGI/s1600/IMG_8815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681924715631772722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wOaO_TaPunA/TtpAbLu-hDI/AAAAAAABXIU/u1XwxHhnTGI/s320/IMG_8815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then it was on to practicing her movements for the Poomsae competition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXFoZ6ILcsk/TtpAb1a-WEI/AAAAAAABXIs/ImziU4VOQRU/s1600/IMG_8817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681924726822164546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXFoZ6ILcsk/TtpAb1a-WEI/AAAAAAABXIs/ImziU4VOQRU/s320/IMG_8817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5Y6C87IuRs/TtpAbTRccWI/AAAAAAABXIg/SR1HoYMyf24/s1600/IMG_8820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681924717655388514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5Y6C87IuRs/TtpAbTRccWI/AAAAAAABXIg/SR1HoYMyf24/s320/IMG_8820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red tip pattern is really quite beautiful to watch. It's almost a dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-hdFNydVRLU" frameborder="0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She really didn't want to be at practice tonight. But no choice la! Excellence cannot be achieved without hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2393345522729721869?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2393345522729721869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2393345522729721869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2393345522729721869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2393345522729721869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-of-my-sportsgirl-en.html' title='The life of my sportsgirl, En!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zTE9UrOo0/TtpAatnUj6I/AAAAAAABXII/G0VjI1ZBTKM/s72-c/IMG_8814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4165011686060965678</id><published>2011-11-29T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:22:17.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All by themselves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after the mummies dropped off our older kids at VBS, we headed to the Tiong Bahru Train Park with our remaining kid(s) to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZvzsSjzElQ/Tto-ADsQzMI/AAAAAAABXHY/zmHUywXW6WM/s1600/IMG_8776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681922050593180866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZvzsSjzElQ/Tto-ADsQzMI/AAAAAAABXHY/zmHUywXW6WM/s320/IMG_8776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So apart from Ruth, who had Ben &amp;amp; Esther, the rest of us had just one kid each. Elsa with Aaron, Christina with Mark, Linda with Joel and me with Wen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w6s11eP_M0/Tto-CNqNwMI/AAAAAAABXH8/6Ss1eceVhVg/s1600/IMG_8764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681922087628685506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w6s11eP_M0/Tto-CNqNwMI/AAAAAAABXH8/6Ss1eceVhVg/s320/IMG_8764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGArnqsNmWU/Tto-BLTppuI/AAAAAAABXHw/Jf5BBOgQ_uo/s1600/IMG_8766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681922069817304802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGArnqsNmWU/Tto-BLTppuI/AAAAAAABXHw/Jf5BBOgQ_uo/s320/IMG_8766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids had fun playing and we had a nice time catching up with each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llmHoRJ_bAM/Tto-ATND5RI/AAAAAAABXHk/JgRJQibedD4/s1600/IMG_8774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681922054757278994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llmHoRJ_bAM/Tto-ATND5RI/AAAAAAABXHk/JgRJQibedD4/s320/IMG_8774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is so easy with just one kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4165011686060965678?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4165011686060965678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4165011686060965678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4165011686060965678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4165011686060965678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-by-themselves.html' title='All by themselves!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZvzsSjzElQ/Tto-ADsQzMI/AAAAAAABXHY/zmHUywXW6WM/s72-c/IMG_8776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1488687669704480892</id><published>2011-11-29T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:17:10.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>The Big Apple Adventure: VBS 2011 Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the first day of Vacation Bible School at Kay Poh Road Baptist Church. En had attended the camp with Daniel &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2010/12/saddleridge-ranch.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;. This year, Min was able to join them, as well as all the other kids in our DG who are in K1! We also had friends from church, school, and Jolene and Jon join in this camp. So many familiar faces for the kids. Drop off was super easy. No separation anxiety at all. It was just drop off at foyer, bye bye, see you later, and off I went!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0025GRaeFk/Tto7TWN50eI/AAAAAAABXHA/Y7IFfVOxfnI/s1600/IMG_8778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681919083448750562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0025GRaeFk/Tto7TWN50eI/AAAAAAABXHA/Y7IFfVOxfnI/s320/IMG_8778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddfBJit06Lk/Tto6BHbNv1I/AAAAAAABXGw/wOgz3Pm10rs/s1600/IMG_8779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681917670728777554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddfBJit06Lk/Tto6BHbNv1I/AAAAAAABXGw/wOgz3Pm10rs/s320/IMG_8779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's theme is the Big Apple Adventure and I managed to come early at dismissal time to catch the kids singing the theme song as well as the other songs for the camp. Lots of actions and movements, it was a rollicking good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjp4r1YoQH8/Tto7TpwR7zI/AAAAAAABXHM/hzpSJmgCXX4/s1600/IMG_8794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681919088693210930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjp4r1YoQH8/Tto7TpwR7zI/AAAAAAABXHM/hzpSJmgCXX4/s320/IMG_8794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The groups are all named after places in New York so En is in Madison Sq, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dc11arzxJc/Tto5_81Iz4I/AAAAAAABXGY/GyGW1QL50Do/s1600/IMG_8804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681917650704846722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dc11arzxJc/Tto5_81Iz4I/AAAAAAABXGY/GyGW1QL50Do/s320/IMG_8804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jolene is in Grand Central, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0q-P0q4X1k4/Tto5_DMepZI/AAAAAAABXGM/QcZREJNeRUs/s1600/IMG_8805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681917635233490322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0q-P0q4X1k4/Tto5_DMepZI/AAAAAAABXGM/QcZREJNeRUs/s320/IMG_8805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min is in Battery Park &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypgI7_wCUBs/Tto5-tDvR-I/AAAAAAABXGA/TWbO41mhVMA/s1600/IMG_8806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681917629291251682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypgI7_wCUBs/Tto5-tDvR-I/AAAAAAABXGA/TWbO41mhVMA/s320/IMG_8806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Jon is in Central Park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2wT7RqRTDk/Tto6A-wdnrI/AAAAAAABXGk/iprQhUI1Pz4/s1600/IMG_8803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681917668401979058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2wT7RqRTDk/Tto6A-wdnrI/AAAAAAABXGk/iprQhUI1Pz4/s320/IMG_8803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min was in the same group as the Yeo triplets. En knew another girl from church in her group. She was rather disgruntled that once again, she and Daniel were in different groups. (there were two K1 and two K2 classes) Based on the feedback I've gotten from the 4 excited kids in my car at the end of camp today, I think they've had a great day! 3 more God-filled days to come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1488687669704480892?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1488687669704480892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1488687669704480892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1488687669704480892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1488687669704480892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/big-apple-adventure-vbs-2011-day-1.html' title='The Big Apple Adventure: VBS 2011 Day 1'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h0025GRaeFk/Tto7TWN50eI/AAAAAAABXHA/Y7IFfVOxfnI/s72-c/IMG_8778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2452858396876349376</id><published>2011-11-28T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:20:07.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soon Christmas Tree 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids have been really excited about setting up the Christmas tree. I've been nagged countless times in the last few weeks. "Look mummy, they have already put up the Christmas trees in the shopping centres. How come we haven't put up ours yet?" I was reminded of myself and my sister when we were kids, bugging our parents non-stop about when we were going to set up the tree, and the looks we got from them, and over the years and now, I understand what my parents feel, but at the same time, I also remember how I felt back then, and so tonight, we finally found some time to dig out the tree and the decorations and get to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5lMV7O_0HY/Tte0JVPgd7I/AAAAAAABXE4/FoFdkmPia5o/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207527365179314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5lMV7O_0HY/Tte0JVPgd7I/AAAAAAABXE4/FoFdkmPia5o/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEgPduKTqWI/Ttez4woowEI/AAAAAAABXD4/k7cmpMJwV-k/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207242660560962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEgPduKTqWI/Ttez4woowEI/AAAAAAABXD4/k7cmpMJwV-k/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen was already aware and excited about decorating the tree &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/search?q=christmas+tree&amp;amp;max-results=20"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;. Difference is, this year, she didn't need to stand on a chair to be able to hang the decorations almost everywhere on the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TibK2M-Kr0o/Tte0I6ddxZI/AAAAAAABXEs/92LF3jDIppc/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207520175965586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TibK2M-Kr0o/Tte0I6ddxZI/AAAAAAABXEs/92LF3jDIppc/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHNHaQJybMo/Tte0IbiFTZI/AAAAAAABXEg/Ob_qvr_4BA4/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207511873834386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHNHaQJybMo/Tte0IbiFTZI/AAAAAAABXEg/Ob_qvr_4BA4/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1Ze7rg0fo8/Tte0ILzJD1I/AAAAAAABXEU/EYOdy_KLq6I/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207507650416466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1Ze7rg0fo8/Tte0ILzJD1I/AAAAAAABXEU/EYOdy_KLq6I/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, whilst in previous years I had been mainly responsible for decorating the tree, this year, I let the kids take charge and apart from stringing the lights, and assisting En with draping the chain of red balls, I pretty much left the decorating up to them. Of course, I provided some advice from time to time, like how to space out the colours and the different decorations, but mostly, I let them do their own thing. And they did a great job. Next year, they'll be doing it all themselves! ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P21VG_R10hw/Ttez5Ryo-kI/AAAAAAABXEE/Bo237gufNuI/s1600/IMG_8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207251560888898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P21VG_R10hw/Ttez5Ryo-kI/AAAAAAABXEE/Bo237gufNuI/s320/IMG_8736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFzOBDl5luY/Ttez4ctCT4I/AAAAAAABXDs/OmtRzxrf2Eg/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207237310304130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFzOBDl5luY/Ttez4ctCT4I/AAAAAAABXDs/OmtRzxrf2Eg/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XS_ngcf5qaw/Ttez3pNXDDI/AAAAAAABXDg/scFSCw4rMCk/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207223487237170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XS_ngcf5qaw/Ttez3pNXDDI/AAAAAAABXDg/scFSCw4rMCk/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNezz0PceqU/Ttez3aV8JLI/AAAAAAABXDU/75xmNsK71i0/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681207219496690866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNezz0PceqU/Ttez3aV8JLI/AAAAAAABXDU/75xmNsK71i0/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws were at our place for dinner and were able to join in the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw9jlv1RGQY/Tteyi2M1xbI/AAAAAAABXDI/EEGYQnAuuu4/s1600/IMG_8757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681205766685836722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw9jlv1RGQY/Tteyi2M1xbI/AAAAAAABXDI/EEGYQnAuuu4/s400/IMG_8757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some of the precious personalised ornaments we've collected/received since 2006, and I'm hoping we'll be able to have a new one every year. Counting on my sister to get us something when she's in Europe next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_T5UQCKWQos/Tteyig40yDI/AAAAAAABXC8/Y176PBQdn1o/s1600/IMG_8762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681205760964741170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_T5UQCKWQos/Tteyig40yDI/AAAAAAABXC8/Y176PBQdn1o/s400/IMG_8762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2452858396876349376?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2452858396876349376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2452858396876349376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2452858396876349376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2452858396876349376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/soon-christmas-tree-2011.html' title='The Soon Christmas Tree 2011'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5lMV7O_0HY/Tte0JVPgd7I/AAAAAAABXE4/FoFdkmPia5o/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8557087264037127166</id><published>2011-11-27T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:27:31.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday evening at the Bedok Jetty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we got the older girls from church camp this evening, we took them to East Coast Beach as we were having dinner with my family there. Since we were early, we thought we'd let them scooter to the jetty but En decided that she wanted to ride a bicycle to practice her bike riding skills and Wen also insisted on riding a tricycle. So in the end, we had 2 bikes and one scooter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTA0hSEOBcA/Tte4CT1BcAI/AAAAAAABXF0/KqLUDV6jVx4/s1600/IMG_8701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681211804773085186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTA0hSEOBcA/Tte4CT1BcAI/AAAAAAABXF0/KqLUDV6jVx4/s320/IMG_8701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfSrqvKVVtU/Tte4CC2A-HI/AAAAAAABXFo/FlVoQcGIJlk/s1600/IMG_8706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681211800213846130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfSrqvKVVtU/Tte4CC2A-HI/AAAAAAABXFo/FlVoQcGIJlk/s320/IMG_8706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the jetty was really crowded and the girls kept their eyes out for interesting catches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wXqp9q1-iJ4/Tte4BVcHBGI/AAAAAAABXFc/H1hgwSanV3I/s1600/IMG_8708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681211788025594978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wXqp9q1-iJ4/Tte4BVcHBGI/AAAAAAABXFc/H1hgwSanV3I/s320/IMG_8708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs0oq-VbmBk/Tte4A6jeZaI/AAAAAAABXFQ/4CrTa_MSs1E/s1600/IMG_8709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681211780808730018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs0oq-VbmBk/Tte4A6jeZaI/AAAAAAABXFQ/4CrTa_MSs1E/s320/IMG_8709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way out, we saw this man's catch - a garouper. First time we've seen someone catch that here. But this was the guy's 4th or 5th one for the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUp4Kvahx1c/Tte4As4Zk-I/AAAAAAABXFE/03jF0qPmr_0/s1600/IMG_8711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681211777138398178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUp4Kvahx1c/Tte4As4Zk-I/AAAAAAABXFE/03jF0qPmr_0/s320/IMG_8711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8557087264037127166?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8557087264037127166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8557087264037127166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8557087264037127166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8557087264037127166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-evening-at-bedok-jetty.html' title='Sunday evening at the Bedok Jetty'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTA0hSEOBcA/Tte4CT1BcAI/AAAAAAABXF0/KqLUDV6jVx4/s72-c/IMG_8701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1281902380332815934</id><published>2011-11-27T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:50:41.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>God is in control! ARPC Kids Camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last two days, En &amp;amp; Min, together with their friends from church, were at the ARPC annual Children's Camp. This year's camp theme was "God is in control" and the kids learnt more about our sovereigh God through this camp as they went thru Genesis 37-50 and found out more about Joseph and his brothers and how God was able to use the circumstances of Joseph being sold into slavery in Egypt by his brothers for good and for His glory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0T2nDVT_rA/TtXdJW7Q2qI/AAAAAAABXCU/HwUT4TSsyHI/s1600/IMG_8719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680689657840458402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0T2nDVT_rA/TtXdJW7Q2qI/AAAAAAABXCU/HwUT4TSsyHI/s320/IMG_8719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iOu3yB1B1Sk/TtXdJd3jbHI/AAAAAAABXCM/ldnjEJ8BV2w/s1600/IMG_8720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680689659703946354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iOu3yB1B1Sk/TtXdJd3jbHI/AAAAAAABXCM/ldnjEJ8BV2w/s320/IMG_8720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were grouped according to their age group. Min was in Asher and En was in Dan. The kids learnt about God's faithfulness in keeping His promise and His saving work thru the life of Joseph. They learnt that it is important to trust God in good or bad times in life and continue to follow God's ways. They memorised the camp theme verse that was simplified for their level, by rearranging the puzzle below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUmWJ9fezAk/TtXdJtwb1TI/AAAAAAABXCk/47WZ4K1oBa0/s1600/IMG_8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680689663969056050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUmWJ9fezAk/TtXdJtwb1TI/AAAAAAABXCk/47WZ4K1oBa0/s320/IMG_8717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You (Joseph's brothers) meant to hurt me. But God turned your evil into good. It was to save the lives of many people. And it is being done" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Genesis 50:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIvulfXOpcQ/TtXdKXGza_I/AAAAAAABXCw/PDre9LAGCsc/s1600/IMG_8698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680689675068730354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIvulfXOpcQ/TtXdKXGza_I/AAAAAAABXCw/PDre9LAGCsc/s320/IMG_8698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praise God that He is in control!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1281902380332815934?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1281902380332815934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1281902380332815934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1281902380332815934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1281902380332815934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-is-in-control-arpc-kids-camp-2011.html' title='God is in control! ARPC Kids Camp 2011'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0T2nDVT_rA/TtXdJW7Q2qI/AAAAAAABXCU/HwUT4TSsyHI/s72-c/IMG_8719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4782225698958685627</id><published>2011-11-26T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T00:51:16.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arts Gals reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ivy has been trying to get the lot of us together for the longest time. It's hard when we all have 2 kids each at least and weekends are so precious. But finally, we managed to find a good time this morning and had a lovely 2 hours together! This was April's first reunion with us in years! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RePGI2U0o7A/TtWxoft5trI/AAAAAAABXCA/89ay_Jcpoww/s1600/IMG_8683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680641814264657586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RePGI2U0o7A/TtWxoft5trI/AAAAAAABXCA/89ay_Jcpoww/s400/IMG_8683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The only one missing today was Cheyanne. Alas. Looking forward to the day when our group will be complete!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4782225698958685627?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4782225698958685627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4782225698958685627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4782225698958685627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4782225698958685627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/arts-gals-reunion.html' title='Arts Gals reunion'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RePGI2U0o7A/TtWxoft5trI/AAAAAAABXCA/89ay_Jcpoww/s72-c/IMG_8683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8260058404401875082</id><published>2011-11-25T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:17:50.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating in singapore'/><title type='text'>Kazu &amp; Christmas lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The man and I have been coming to Kazu since before we had kids. It's our favorite sumiyaki restaurant. Tonight we thought it would be fun to take the girls here for dinner. We figured that eating grilled food from sticks would be a fun experience for them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf9Pp8BkRz8/TtWqYEvbfPI/AAAAAAABXA0/l9KNM63ro7Y/s1600/IMG_8664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680633835564006642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf9Pp8BkRz8/TtWqYEvbfPI/AAAAAAABXA0/l9KNM63ro7Y/s320/IMG_8664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L574gSHySTQ/TtWrZ_r7OYI/AAAAAAABXBA/cypA_6qGVNI/s1600/IMG_8663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680634968078498178" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L574gSHySTQ/TtWrZ_r7OYI/AAAAAAABXBA/cypA_6qGVNI/s320/IMG_8663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we were right. They certainly enjoyed trying the different things we ordered like the grilled chicken wings, and the crispy sticks of chicken skin (don't ask how many we ordered) and they even tried stuff like chicken gizzard and liver, even if they didn't like it. But the favorite item of the night, without a doubt, was the grilled quail eggs. Each stick has 3 eggs. At first we ordered 2 sticks. But those were gone in seconds. seriously. so we had to order more, and each time they just disppeared. so we ordered more. When the bill came, it turns out we had ordered 10 sticks of quail eggs in all. yup, between the 5 of us, we had consumed 30 of those! And I can assure you that the man and I had at most 4 of those eggs each only!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuTsxbiLYLY/TtWrcG2JBcI/AAAAAAABXBw/-pDWkAYR7V0/s1600/IMG_8646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680635004360132034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuTsxbiLYLY/TtWrcG2JBcI/AAAAAAABXBw/-pDWkAYR7V0/s320/IMG_8646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgbsxmcqV4E/TtWrbarhsyI/AAAAAAABXBk/LGPOf6d7_Dw/s1600/IMG_8649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680634992504451874" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgbsxmcqV4E/TtWrbarhsyI/AAAAAAABXBk/LGPOf6d7_Dw/s320/IMG_8649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dessert, the grilled Japanese sweet potato that takes almost an hour to cook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nocYbzTyUgc/TtWraE0VmUI/AAAAAAABXBM/SgL-CRUxT4c/s1600/IMG_8660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680634969455958338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nocYbzTyUgc/TtWraE0VmUI/AAAAAAABXBM/SgL-CRUxT4c/s320/IMG_8660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we decided to walk down Orchard Road to check out the Christmas lights. So we walked from Cuppage Terrace next to Centrepoint, all the way down to Orchard Ion, and then from there we took the train one stop back to Somerset and walked back to our car. Really pleased that the girls walked so far and didn't complain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IZXy4838Ck/TtWqXceC0yI/AAAAAAABXAo/OkHIH87gOuU/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680633824753668898" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IZXy4838Ck/TtWqXceC0yI/AAAAAAABXAo/OkHIH87gOuU/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6tS22aKOX8/TtWqWav-PQI/AAAAAAABXAc/G79Z2oUq-3w/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680633807112125698" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6tS22aKOX8/TtWqWav-PQI/AAAAAAABXAc/G79Z2oUq-3w/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can I say, the Christmas lights were rather disappointing this year. Everything was very simple or dull. There were no vibrant displays. I thought &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-lights-at-orchard-road.html"&gt;last year's &lt;/a&gt;was better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiFHw8f1o-Y/TtWqWGCI85I/AAAAAAABXAM/H4nLzPFjV9c/s1600/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680633801551180690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jiFHw8f1o-Y/TtWqWGCI85I/AAAAAAABXAM/H4nLzPFjV9c/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps its too early in the season? I dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg1Cd-9Qmak/TtWqV_ETaJI/AAAAAAABXAE/S8frgAh70kI/s1600/IMG_8680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680633799681206418" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg1Cd-9Qmak/TtWqV_ETaJI/AAAAAAABXAE/S8frgAh70kI/s320/IMG_8680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But a memorable outing, nonetheless! And yes, the girls do want to go back to Kazu again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8260058404401875082?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8260058404401875082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8260058404401875082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8260058404401875082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8260058404401875082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/kazu-christmas-lights.html' title='Kazu &amp; Christmas lights'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf9Pp8BkRz8/TtWqYEvbfPI/AAAAAAABXA0/l9KNM63ro7Y/s72-c/IMG_8664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-1912396185759461498</id><published>2011-11-25T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T00:28:05.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>Playdate with DG mums &amp; kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the mums in our DG decided to meet up at the Botanic Gardens this morning for a playdate. We had mats, scooters, snacks, fruits, and even remote controlled cars which kept all the kids well entertained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq8R-ruKIm4/Ts-_IQpfEMI/AAAAAAABW_4/Gr0VMm7t0rs/s1600/IMG_8596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967803766313154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq8R-ruKIm4/Ts-_IQpfEMI/AAAAAAABW_4/Gr0VMm7t0rs/s320/IMG_8596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of the time, the older kids were off exploring the gardens, having discovered some kind of "secret" area, and I didn't follow along to take pictures. But from time to time, we managed to lure them back with fruits and snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KrwqznTwo8/Ts-_IDIET3I/AAAAAAABW_s/PTK5fi2wrIQ/s1600/IMG_8602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967800136486770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KrwqznTwo8/Ts-_IDIET3I/AAAAAAABW_s/PTK5fi2wrIQ/s320/IMG_8602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The younger ones got to try their older siblings' scooters, undisturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtBHNrAEgjI/Ts-_HOisAaI/AAAAAAABW_g/eI4-3yD8Sxc/s1600/IMG_8604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967786021061026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtBHNrAEgjI/Ts-_HOisAaI/AAAAAAABW_g/eI4-3yD8Sxc/s320/IMG_8604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And us ladies sat in the shade and chatted while keeping an eye on our kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqeQVAtwH9M/Ts-_G9dm39I/AAAAAAABW_U/TkcpRr4P2aI/s1600/IMG_8608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967781436350418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqeQVAtwH9M/Ts-_G9dm39I/AAAAAAABW_U/TkcpRr4P2aI/s320/IMG_8608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's Ruth and her clan making their way back to the car. At about 11am, it was starting to get very hot, and those of us who could decided to head to Ruth's place to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCRV_kZ4wKA/Ts--4zucweI/AAAAAAABW_A/9qO5g8EUd8A/s1600/IMG_8609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967538304467426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCRV_kZ4wKA/Ts--4zucweI/AAAAAAABW_A/9qO5g8EUd8A/s320/IMG_8609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here, we parted ways with Elsa and Gin's families, and Chris joined us with her boys at the pool. I usually carry around our swim gear in the boot of our car but today I only had two swimsuits and no floats. So Ruth lent En one of Dan's old swim tops and a very small pair of shorts. I thought this look really worked for En! Makes her look like a surfer chick! Must go buy her more such swimsuits! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qf3I0s42_mc/Ts--2wFLaMI/AAAAAAABW-s/tbepXXht9Oc/s1600/IMG_8622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967502966319298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qf3I0s42_mc/Ts--2wFLaMI/AAAAAAABW-s/tbepXXht9Oc/s320/IMG_8622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Dan instructing En on the finer points of snorkling in preparation for our upcoming trip to Koh Samui together in a week's time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-251BNfNdfPI/Ts--4nFUuBI/AAAAAAABW-0/zXrt53XpKGc/s1600/IMG_8611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967534910748690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-251BNfNdfPI/Ts--4nFUuBI/AAAAAAABW-0/zXrt53XpKGc/s320/IMG_8611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Initially, the plan was just for us to swim and then leave but Ruth's amazing helper, Julie, prepared enought spaghetti for all of us, and so we were invited to stay for lunch, which the kids loved of course! Anything to extend their time together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir_-qLDuNw8/Ts--2iNslEI/AAAAAAABW-Y/xMLZGNGkspg/s1600/IMG_8640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967499243951170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ir_-qLDuNw8/Ts--2iNslEI/AAAAAAABW-Y/xMLZGNGkspg/s320/IMG_8640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over lunch, Ruth and her boys were entertaining us with jokes and riddles and before we left, Ruth kindly offered to lend my girls two of their riddle/joke books. I declined, as I didn't think my kids would be interested, but they insisted on borrowing the book. And I was amazed because En actually spent the entire journey from Ruth's place to our home reading the jokes and riddles to her sisters and me, testing us all, entertaining her sisters, and never once complaining about reading too much or motion sickness! This is their first time reading joke/riddle books, and I would never have introduced these to them if not for Ruth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acR6G24D-dE/Ts--2XhYKqI/AAAAAAABW-Q/ue2vZ3kdrJw/s1600/IMG_8645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678967496373709474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acR6G24D-dE/Ts--2XhYKqI/AAAAAAABW-Q/ue2vZ3kdrJw/s320/IMG_8645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can imagine, my younger two both took great naps today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the pictures available &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150477527512938.423289.659812937&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;l=ace0c043f6"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-1912396185759461498?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/1912396185759461498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=1912396185759461498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1912396185759461498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/1912396185759461498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/playdate-with-dg-mums-kids.html' title='Playdate with DG mums &amp; kids'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq8R-ruKIm4/Ts-_IQpfEMI/AAAAAAABW_4/Gr0VMm7t0rs/s72-c/IMG_8596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6247355688204856864</id><published>2011-11-25T07:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T07:51:06.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon sisters perform a dance item</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For your Friday entertainment, here are 3 videos of the Soon sisters from two nights ago as they decided to dress up and perform a dance for the man and me. it was really rather entertaining. Modern dance with ballet, all self taught and created! These 3 videos are actually one long continuous performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EKEvDweDUO8?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kuq7J4TmYE4?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7VOhpW351Ws?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6247355688204856864?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6247355688204856864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4749256851317608078</id><published>2011-11-24T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T02:29:03.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>Min learns putting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Min &amp;amp; En had their golf lesson early this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cBFJCzRrh8/Ts6L22xJNxI/AAAAAAABW94/No8nsaca5ns/s1600/24%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678629954691610386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cBFJCzRrh8/Ts6L22xJNxI/AAAAAAABW94/No8nsaca5ns/s320/24%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, the coach wanted to teach Min how to putt so they went out to the greens to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oJOj5bitUE/Ts6L3Ea0QnI/AAAAAAABW-E/25JxE1X7ZXs/s1600/24%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678629958356058738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oJOj5bitUE/Ts6L3Ea0QnI/AAAAAAABW-E/25JxE1X7ZXs/s320/24%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's a video of Min at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-edcc9993ce02727f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dedcc9993ce02727f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F3DD8B2C56E8B8FA4A94A477A849B10D63EA898.2B9C452C45505A6EC0C05474F4C82BD03391579A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dedcc9993ce02727f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7O4OpomX30kAwmP5sQf97GCpugQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, after about 15 minutes, the skies began to darken and the siren sounded, calling all golfers into the sheltered areas so that put an end to their putting adventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-30bb4228814e6fb3" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4749256851317608078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4749256851317608078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4749256851317608078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/min-learns-putting.html' title='Min learns putting'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cBFJCzRrh8/Ts6L22xJNxI/AAAAAAABW94/No8nsaca5ns/s72-c/24%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8779706798187484242</id><published>2011-11-24T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T02:20:41.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plays and movies'/><title type='text'>Jack &amp; the Beanstalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, we watched Jack and the Beanstalk with Linda and her boys, as well as Angela and her boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TWp2vGXsLkc/Ts6JyZ8RbvI/AAAAAAABW9s/-STREewpAzE/s1600/IMG_8579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627679210925810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TWp2vGXsLkc/Ts6JyZ8RbvI/AAAAAAABW9s/-STREewpAzE/s400/IMG_8579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the show, the girls followed Linda home while I had some time to myself at Plaza Singapura, trying to find materials to make Christmas crafts with the girls. Here are pictures taken by Linda of the fun our kids had together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QvUQmvGHlYk/Ts6JX13oAVI/AAAAAAABW9g/h9ytyOFAgzQ/s1600/IMG_8581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627222851158354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QvUQmvGHlYk/Ts6JX13oAVI/AAAAAAABW9g/h9ytyOFAgzQ/s320/IMG_8581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pC4lpDnXEzI/Ts6JW0g_lUI/AAAAAAABW9A/udybyiPQhF0/s1600/IMG_8585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627205307929922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pC4lpDnXEzI/Ts6JW0g_lUI/AAAAAAABW9A/udybyiPQhF0/s320/IMG_8585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yUrZBQW102A/Ts6JXUNEH4I/AAAAAAABW9U/M-isTJpz1lc/s1600/IMG_8583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627213814275970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yUrZBQW102A/Ts6JXUNEH4I/AAAAAAABW9U/M-isTJpz1lc/s320/IMG_8583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dN_VbhI2Bbw/Ts6JWi-24mI/AAAAAAABW8w/mWTUGFOB-VU/s1600/IMG_8586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627200601350754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dN_VbhI2Bbw/Ts6JWi-24mI/AAAAAAABW8w/mWTUGFOB-VU/s320/IMG_8586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38JDKqFWLeo/Ts6JXYCNOxI/AAAAAAABW9I/r0-ugxWOsmQ/s1600/IMG_8584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678627214842477330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-38JDKqFWLeo/Ts6JXYCNOxI/AAAAAAABW9I/r0-ugxWOsmQ/s320/IMG_8584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jolene is really good with the kids. She's the leader who unifies everyone and has a game plan. Under her charge, the kids had a picnic outside, and she even put them thru netball drills, which I'm told them loved, even if they kept getting their heads hit by the ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8779706798187484242?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8779706798187484242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8779706798187484242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8779706798187484242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8779706798187484242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/jack-beanstalk.html' title='Jack &amp; the Beanstalk'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TWp2vGXsLkc/Ts6JyZ8RbvI/AAAAAAABW9s/-STREewpAzE/s72-c/IMG_8579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2618568280485353326</id><published>2011-11-23T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T01:59:31.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>A visit to the Peranakan Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on this cold &amp;amp; wet afternoon, after En &amp;amp; Min were done with science camp, we decided to check out the Peranakan Museum, which we'd never been to before. This is located very close to the Philatelic Musuem, at 39 Armenian Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5-iTi85rzI/Ts0FX-OtFyI/AAAAAAABW8A/U8IbOmCM9-I/s1600/IMG_8518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200614583867170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5-iTi85rzI/Ts0FX-OtFyI/AAAAAAABW8A/U8IbOmCM9-I/s320/IMG_8518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was thrilled to discover that due to the new collection on Sarong Kebaya that just opened recently, it was free entry for me (and all women until Dec 15 and 50% off for men accompanying women!) and it's free for kids under 6. So we didn't have to pay a cent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZIsNEgYQec/Ts0FW1fujGI/AAAAAAABW70/t6yKYmqKbgQ/s1600/IMG_8519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200595059477602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZIsNEgYQec/Ts0FW1fujGI/AAAAAAABW70/t6yKYmqKbgQ/s320/IMG_8519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each of the girls were given one of these activity sheets entitled Family Treasures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ebld4T8HGTA/Ts0EM6HpJkI/AAAAAAABW54/HNPMFFgYJ7M/s1600/IMG_8564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678199324990318146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ebld4T8HGTA/Ts0EM6HpJkI/AAAAAAABW54/HNPMFFgYJ7M/s320/IMG_8564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are 8 stations located on the 2nd and 3rd floors of the museum and at each station, the kids can use the embossing machine there to stamp the relevant section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nla-MP-c6GQ/Ts0E6c_8IlI/AAAAAAABW7Q/-pP-WoRcbZ0/s1600/IMG_8530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200107447362130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nla-MP-c6GQ/Ts0E6c_8IlI/AAAAAAABW7Q/-pP-WoRcbZ0/s320/IMG_8530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each station explains a treasure of the Peranakans and their symbolism, for instance, the Kerosang, the Peony, the Phoenix, etc. Of course, my kids just rushed around madly, trying to find all the stations, until I stopped them all and told them that if that was all they were interested in doing, and not enjoying the museum, I would take away all their activity sheets.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ewnl7CHD_64/Ts0E5GcbIrI/AAAAAAABW64/oGrcaXAO49U/s1600/IMG_8540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200084212949682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ewnl7CHD_64/Ts0E5GcbIrI/AAAAAAABW64/oGrcaXAO49U/s320/IMG_8540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Must again highlight how the toilets at our museums try to carry the theme of the particular museum. The &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/10/stamping-thru-singapore-philatelic.html"&gt;Philatelic Museum &lt;/a&gt;for instance has stamps at the doors of their toilets, and here, they had Peranakan prints done very tastefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ACjI48-ilk8/Ts0Fh1-xmjI/AAAAAAABW8k/w70QEXVkHa8/s1600/IMG_8526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200784168262194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ACjI48-ilk8/Ts0Fh1-xmjI/AAAAAAABW8k/w70QEXVkHa8/s200/IMG_8526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPoqy6Xg4WA/Ts0Fhf5CsOI/AAAAAAABW8Y/evOcpBaKrz4/s1600/IMG_8525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200778238636258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPoqy6Xg4WA/Ts0Fhf5CsOI/AAAAAAABW8Y/evOcpBaKrz4/s200/IMG_8525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EL0VYjrRGIY/Ts0FhDmw6dI/AAAAAAABW8M/P3FlGzNkKAE/s1600/IMG_8524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200770645780946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EL0VYjrRGIY/Ts0FhDmw6dI/AAAAAAABW8M/P3FlGzNkKAE/s200/IMG_8524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gallery on the first floor displayed pictures of many different Peranakans, and also explained a bit more about who the Peranakans are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kF08nBRqPZI/Ts0FWO33h5I/AAAAAAABW7o/I8qLSp7eSac/s1600/IMG_8520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200584691746706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kF08nBRqPZI/Ts0FWO33h5I/AAAAAAABW7o/I8qLSp7eSac/s320/IMG_8520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we moved up to the second floor where they had this giant magnetic dress up exhibit for the kids to change the outfits of the bride and groom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyk4rxPJlnE/Ts0FVqnMsLI/AAAAAAABW7c/sTZLV07IpRg/s1600/IMG_8529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200574958153906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zyk4rxPJlnE/Ts0FVqnMsLI/AAAAAAABW7c/sTZLV07IpRg/s320/IMG_8529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Around the museum, they also have several of these Stop &amp;amp; Touch stations where they have exhibits displayed in these cabinets with holes for the kids to put their hands thru and feel the exhibits. Nicely done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM4fuoDIZ2k/Ts0E59tdt2I/AAAAAAABW7E/PcibKKKc7JE/s1600/IMG_8531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200099048372066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM4fuoDIZ2k/Ts0E59tdt2I/AAAAAAABW7E/PcibKKKc7JE/s320/IMG_8531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what a Peranakan wedding procession might look like. They actually had video footage of an actual Peranakan wedding ceremony from the 1960s as well as the 1990s (a mother and daughter pair actually in Malacca). It was just fascinating to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pMZkE-BtqOg/Ts0E4g3ZOcI/AAAAAAABW6s/1krBzQeGqdw/s1600/IMG_8545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200074125523394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pMZkE-BtqOg/Ts0E4g3ZOcI/AAAAAAABW6s/1krBzQeGqdw/s320/IMG_8545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at the Kebaya exhibition. We saw lots of intricately designed kebayas that were just lovely. They have a whole section dedicated to white lace kebaya tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrwFV9s2mfU/Ts0E4cye4NI/AAAAAAABW6g/0FTeB13XfP0/s1600/IMG_8546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678200073031180498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrwFV9s2mfU/Ts0E4cye4NI/AAAAAAABW6g/0FTeB13XfP0/s320/IMG_8546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they had a dress up area too where the kids could try on outfits, except that they weren't kid sized, so the clothes were too big. But it was mainly Min, the fashionista, that was interested in this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOe5K2iimaY/Ts0ENx7WU6I/AAAAAAABW6Q/2YE6VwFv784/s1600/IMG_8553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678199339971138466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOe5K2iimaY/Ts0ENx7WU6I/AAAAAAABW6Q/2YE6VwFv784/s320/IMG_8553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello hello? picking up these ancient phones, you get to hear what the Nonya ladies would probably be saying to each other over the phone. Wen puzzled over how to use both these phones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FO0yRY9IpsY/Ts0ENXNTLGI/AAAAAAABW6E/qaPiQEfm09M/s1600/IMG_8556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678199332798671970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FO0yRY9IpsY/Ts0ENXNTLGI/AAAAAAABW6E/qaPiQEfm09M/s320/IMG_8556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the thing is that the stairs in this building are wooden, and on a weekday, there aren't very many people here, so it's really quite quiet, and kids don't walk, they run. So you can just imagine the noise my kids made as they ran up and down the wooden steps. They got shushed by the guards quite often, which was a pity. They tried, but seriously, getting kids to walk lightly on wooden stairs is really hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJLFeC0ZEtI/Ts0EMQOd2QI/AAAAAAABW5s/8kfngEAUVlM/s1600/IMG_8566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678199313744648450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJLFeC0ZEtI/Ts0EMQOd2QI/AAAAAAABW5s/8kfngEAUVlM/s320/IMG_8566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of our visit, the girls showed their completed activity sheets to the front desk and were each presented with this souvenir - a magnet of the Peranakan Museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBc1ncQOwRI/Ts0EL7UGXJI/AAAAAAABW5g/8CjkD63V2sg/s1600/IMG_8568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678199308131130514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBc1ncQOwRI/Ts0EL7UGXJI/AAAAAAABW5g/8CjkD63V2sg/s320/IMG_8568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot say enough about what a wonderfully educational and entertaining museum this is! We had such a great time here, and I'd like to come back again cos there were so many things to see and we didn't get to see them all. I'm really proud of our Singapore Museums, now that I've actually started making an effort to visit them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed height="192" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Frachelyeo%2Falbumid%2F5678196238339499153%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peranakan Museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opening hours:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday: 1 to 7pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tue-Sun: 9am to 7pm (9pm on Fri)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2618568280485353326?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2618568280485353326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2618568280485353326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2618568280485353326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2618568280485353326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/visit-to-peranakan-museum.html' title='A visit to the Peranakan Museum'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5-iTi85rzI/Ts0FX-OtFyI/AAAAAAABW8A/U8IbOmCM9-I/s72-c/IMG_8518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2852827916921598206</id><published>2011-11-23T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:15:49.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date night'/><title type='text'>Date Night with Min - Ice Cream Skool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to our busy schedules lately, there haven't been many opportunities for papa to have date nights with the girls. But tonight, there was some time, and it was Min's turn to go out with papa. I was trying to help them think about where to go. Min wanted to skate scoot and she wanted ice cream. And then I remembered seeing an ice cream shop very close to our place that I'd been meaning to try for ages, but never got around to. So I told the man how to walk there (Min scootered) and here are pictures he sent me from their date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06Zgn1e4Uis/Tsz-Z-AB0tI/AAAAAAABWwk/ORjT0hzk9kM/s1600/23%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678192952300655314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06Zgn1e4Uis/Tsz-Z-AB0tI/AAAAAAABWwk/ORjT0hzk9kM/s320/23%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncPKAEV8QWY/Tsz-aBGtFOI/AAAAAAABWww/SmZtbrkw1dY/s1600/23%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678192953133962466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncPKAEV8QWY/Tsz-aBGtFOI/AAAAAAABWww/SmZtbrkw1dY/s320/23%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFU02M4mRHE/Tsz-bJFcz3I/AAAAAAABWxI/HxqPdQP8TGc/s1600/23%2BNov%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678192972456054642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFU02M4mRHE/Tsz-bJFcz3I/AAAAAAABWxI/HxqPdQP8TGc/s320/23%2BNov%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njR1lnKTob4/Tsz-a6TbXaI/AAAAAAABWw8/wwrbWOd9Vqw/s1600/23%2BNov%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678192968488148386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njR1lnKTob4/Tsz-a6TbXaI/AAAAAAABWw8/wwrbWOd9Vqw/s320/23%2BNov%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place is called &lt;a href="http://www.icecreamskool.com/"&gt;Ice Cream Skool&lt;/a&gt;, and the gelato here sells at $3 per scoop. They have board games and card games so Min got to play Monopoly Deal and Uno with papa without any interruptions from her sisters. I'm excited about this new date night venue so close to our home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2852827916921598206?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2852827916921598206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2852827916921598206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2852827916921598206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2852827916921598206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-night-with-min-ice-cream-skool.html' title='Date Night with Min - Ice Cream Skool'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06Zgn1e4Uis/Tsz-Z-AB0tI/AAAAAAABWwk/ORjT0hzk9kM/s72-c/23%2BNov%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3967141990422883361</id><published>2011-11-22T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:01:29.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Completed project No. 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;The last few weeks have been really hectic at work. I'd been working long hours and more days than usual due to several back to back major events. But now that most of that has been completed, I needed to clear my leave. I have 11 days of leave from last year that cannot be carried forward and will be forfeited if I don't use it by this year. So essentially, I will be working just one more day next week and that's about all till the second week of January! Today was the first day of my leave, and it felt great! I went to Ikea with Wen this morning while her sisters were at piano lesson, and we bought this frame so I could finally put together all the polaroids that we took at the &lt;a href="http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/06/visa-day-out.html"&gt;man's company event in June&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOlgwvrUE8M/Tsz6-LeBmLI/AAAAAAABWwY/WTUxUzdGBBw/s1600/IMG_8507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678189176344910002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOlgwvrUE8M/Tsz6-LeBmLI/AAAAAAABWwY/WTUxUzdGBBw/s400/IMG_8507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So that's one project down and many more to go! Looking forward to spending lots of time with the kids, as well as reading God's word, and having me time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3967141990422883361?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3967141990422883361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3967141990422883361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3967141990422883361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3967141990422883361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/completed-project-no-1.html' title='Completed project No. 1!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOlgwvrUE8M/Tsz6-LeBmLI/AAAAAAABWwY/WTUxUzdGBBw/s72-c/IMG_8507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-418741052749029749</id><published>2011-11-22T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:47:37.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Min the Fashionista!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, Min was out with me and Hannah. Min &amp;amp; I sat in Topshop, bored, playing with our iPhones as Hannah was shopping. And then, Min spied this pair of glittery high heels. And it was love at first sight. She held them gingerly, asked in a whisper if she could try them, and then beamed in excitement as she tried them on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5NNrD_OmK8/Tsz4lwvCbjI/AAAAAAABWvc/tA6g8BeK_-U/s1600/IMG_8505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678186557828394546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5NNrD_OmK8/Tsz4lwvCbjI/AAAAAAABWvc/tA6g8BeK_-U/s400/IMG_8505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They really are quite gorgeous. If I had a nail polish this colour, my kids would be asking to have their nails painted this shade all the time. It's rainbow glitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-418741052749029749?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/418741052749029749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=418741052749029749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/418741052749029749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/418741052749029749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/min-fashionista.html' title='Min the Fashionista!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5NNrD_OmK8/Tsz4lwvCbjI/AAAAAAABWvc/tA6g8BeK_-U/s72-c/IMG_8505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6374348918941773213</id><published>2011-11-20T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:41:55.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only it were edible...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfWlP0Iq_nY/Tsz3_RdfiII/AAAAAAABWvQ/vzoldaRSf-w/s1600/IMG_8475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678185896598276226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfWlP0Iq_nY/Tsz3_RdfiII/AAAAAAABWvQ/vzoldaRSf-w/s400/IMG_8475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6374348918941773213?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6374348918941773213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6374348918941773213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6374348918941773213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6374348918941773213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-only-it-were-edible.html' title='If only it were edible...'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfWlP0Iq_nY/Tsz3_RdfiII/AAAAAAABWvQ/vzoldaRSf-w/s72-c/IMG_8475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6831519121255479713</id><published>2011-11-19T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:58:17.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>En's Pri 1 Orientation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today was En's Primary One orientation. This is her future classroom, and these are some of the 31 girls who are going to be in the class next year! She was very nervous when we first got here, and wanted to hold on to my hand and have me next to her. I don't blame her. This can be rather overwhelming. It was overwhelming even for me, looking at all the strange faces around me, knowing not a single person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AdCjA_WnPU/Tskul6YAXvI/AAAAAAABWvE/6_QEGIcuRJ0/s1600/IMG_8467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677120034137202418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AdCjA_WnPU/Tskul6YAXvI/AAAAAAABWvE/6_QEGIcuRJ0/s320/IMG_8467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For over two hours, En was with her classmates and some of the teachers, playing games and getting to know each other, while the parents sat in the auditorium, listening to many talks and briefings to get us ready for Pri school, important stuff like the traffic conditions, and understanding what life in MGS is going to be like. It's heartening to know that they are going to work together with us parents to grow Godly women of Excellence with a Heart of Love! I was very reassured by the talks and the principal, who happens to also be my English teacher from Sec 2. We bought textbooks, and socks and school badges and my man managed to talk to the school bus operators, and we were able to get a school bus that will take her home in about the same amount of time she would have being driven home. So that's an answered prayer! We really like her bus driver and feel like she'll be in safe hands. I have many fond memories of riding in the school bus in my primary school days, and I'm sure En will have fun on hers too! When I went to get her at the end of the session, she was very hot and sweaty but happy, and informed me that she'd made 2 or 3 friends, among them, a girl named Nicole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFuDa9h2jMU/TskuklNseCI/AAAAAAABWus/CqoTT0iE-b4/s1600/IMG_8470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677120011276941346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFuDa9h2jMU/TskuklNseCI/AAAAAAABWus/CqoTT0iE-b4/s320/IMG_8470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so, a new chapter is about to unfold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6831519121255479713?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6831519121255479713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6831519121255479713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6831519121255479713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6831519121255479713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/ens-pri-1-orientation.html' title='En&apos;s Pri 1 Orientation'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AdCjA_WnPU/Tskul6YAXvI/AAAAAAABWvE/6_QEGIcuRJ0/s72-c/IMG_8467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2480266038053891156</id><published>2011-11-19T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:43:24.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>En's K2 camp and sleepover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year, Holy Grace has a 2 day camp for the K2 students on the last day of school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnVIknyUCuc/TskqQsexptI/AAAAAAABWsY/ewM4Y58oEDU/s1600/IMG_8473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115271583737554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnVIknyUCuc/TskqQsexptI/AAAAAAABWsY/ewM4Y58oEDU/s320/IMG_8473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, many of the K2s were having their Pri 1 orientation yesterday or today, so the attendance was very poor. Initially, I too, hadn't wanted En to go for the camp. But they were planning to visit the Underwater World on the first day and En really wanted to go, so I agreed that she could go for the first day of camp, and I'd come get her after dinner. However, two days before the camp, she informed me that her best friend, Alysa, was going to stay over and she begged me to let her stay over too. How to reject a plea like that right? They won't get a chance to do something like that again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d1SWyUgWhUU/TskqxQ6YDhI/AAAAAAABWug/RnWiTDKf9Hw/s1600/IMG_8423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115831118990866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d1SWyUgWhUU/TskqxQ6YDhI/AAAAAAABWug/RnWiTDKf9Hw/s320/IMG_8423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I agreed. These are the only 4 students from En's class who stayed overnight.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqcrKCqY1kc/TskqxKKVhaI/AAAAAAABWuU/ie0D3NgrLGo/s1600/IMG_8424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115829306885538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqcrKCqY1kc/TskqxKKVhaI/AAAAAAABWuU/ie0D3NgrLGo/s320/IMG_8424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch on the first day. Managed to snap this picture before I brought Min and Wen home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2gb0e7xRJw/TskqmvIXTyI/AAAAAAABWuE/vPikgzttj9c/s1600/IMG_8427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115650252164898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2gb0e7xRJw/TskqmvIXTyI/AAAAAAABWuE/vPikgzttj9c/s320/IMG_8427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, the kids headed to Sentosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxwMbX8h-AE/Tskqlj1rY1I/AAAAAAABWts/yPYz_KEjWnQ/s1600/IMG_8400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115630041129810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxwMbX8h-AE/Tskqlj1rY1I/AAAAAAABWts/yPYz_KEjWnQ/s320/IMG_8400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd passed En my old iPhone so she could use it to take pictures.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9xiIGay_Qg/TskqmYlGPOI/AAAAAAABWt4/2lugwePZgiE/s1600/IMG_8399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115644198665442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9xiIGay_Qg/TskqmYlGPOI/AAAAAAABWt4/2lugwePZgiE/s320/IMG_8399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got this shot of her friends at the Underwater World. I was told they watched the Dolphin Show and that they fed the sharks. And then it was back to school for more activities, dinner, bath and then the sleepover. They camped in the classrooms, sleeping in the sleeping bags each of them had to bring. En told me she slept next to Alysa, of course. So when I was looking through the pictures En had snapped, I was hoping to see lots of pictures of the various activities they had done, pictures perhaps of the sleepover etc. But alas, my child's camera just mostly had pictures of herself and Alysa. ha ha. she said something about the teacher not allowing her to take pictures. I can believe that. oh well, these pictures are precious nonetheless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCV_mSNktfo/TskqSO_TrKI/AAAAAAABWs8/hrJagCm91Wk/s1600/IMG_8405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115298026859682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCV_mSNktfo/TskqSO_TrKI/AAAAAAABWs8/hrJagCm91Wk/s320/IMG_8405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1PUL3-jGKI/TskqlWxTHUI/AAAAAAABWtc/BtFgyZ45Tb4/s1600/IMG_8402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115626533100866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1PUL3-jGKI/TskqlWxTHUI/AAAAAAABWtc/BtFgyZ45Tb4/s320/IMG_8402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXFh9z35wGQ/TskqlLLxUDI/AAAAAAABWtU/eQyQyi9_3gk/s1600/IMG_8403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115623422906418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXFh9z35wGQ/TskqlLLxUDI/AAAAAAABWtU/eQyQyi9_3gk/s320/IMG_8403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe2SiRUKg6o/TskqSC3nPEI/AAAAAAABWtI/LzmRQ7P5tOU/s1600/IMG_8404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115294773361730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe2SiRUKg6o/TskqSC3nPEI/AAAAAAABWtI/LzmRQ7P5tOU/s320/IMG_8404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBHpd3nIzoY/TskqRE1_J9I/AAAAAAABWsw/-FQC1eP2S0g/s1600/IMG_8406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115278123542482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBHpd3nIzoY/TskqRE1_J9I/AAAAAAABWsw/-FQC1eP2S0g/s320/IMG_8406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pz_mL5L42B4/TskqQ5BYe0I/AAAAAAABWsk/xfRCPy1ExhM/s1600/IMG_8407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677115274950114114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pz_mL5L42B4/TskqQ5BYe0I/AAAAAAABWsk/xfRCPy1ExhM/s320/IMG_8407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankfully, Alysa's sister, M, is going to be classmates with Wen next year! So they are still going to be in touch! Hurray! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-2480266038053891156?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/2480266038053891156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=2480266038053891156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2480266038053891156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/2480266038053891156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/ens-k2-camp-and-sleepover.html' title='En&apos;s K2 camp and sleepover'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnVIknyUCuc/TskqQsexptI/AAAAAAABWsY/ewM4Y58oEDU/s72-c/IMG_8473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-8050467013493608230</id><published>2011-11-18T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:20:53.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore for kids'/><title type='text'>the petite park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;En is having an overnight camp in school today. So I had just the younger two today. After school, we had lunch and then came home and slept while it rained outside. After naps, I decided to take the kids to an indoor playground, and thanks to a recent Facebook post by my friend, A, I discovered that a new mall called the Changi City Point, had been built next to the Changi Expo MRT station and was newly opened. Who knew?!! And in this mall was an indoor playground called "&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/ThePetitePark"&gt;The Petite Park&lt;/a&gt;" which is meant for kids aged 7 and below. Till the end of Nov, they are having a special where you only pay $8 for unlimited play (Usual price $16) during weekdays. I saw some of my friend's pictures and the place looked like a cross between an indoor playground and the Kohl Children's Museum, so I decided to give it a try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9T1j0O0ydI/TsklQz9LH2I/AAAAAAABWsI/uQ_5ChOKAmY/s1600/IMG_8450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677109776032145250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9T1j0O0ydI/TsklQz9LH2I/AAAAAAABWsI/uQ_5ChOKAmY/s320/IMG_8450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to bring along socks cos this is a shoe free environment, but socks are required.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEuh5j1gldI/TsklPdIic4I/AAAAAAABWrs/uNMHsgqpLkE/s1600/IMG_8434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677109752725926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEuh5j1gldI/TsklPdIic4I/AAAAAAABWrs/uNMHsgqpLkE/s320/IMG_8434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so they have this big bouncy castle as well as other interesting tunnels to crawl thru like the one below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oFl6qiSa1U/TsklQYFWqyI/AAAAAAABWsA/iluUGtxixpQ/s1600/IMG_8441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677109768550263586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oFl6qiSa1U/TsklQYFWqyI/AAAAAAABWsA/iluUGtxixpQ/s320/IMG_8441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my girls' favorite was the spinning carousel. When the kids grab one of the "ball and chains", the machine slows down so that the kid can safely climb onto the ball and sit on it, and then once the kids are sitting atop the ball, the carousel starts spinning around again. They really enjoyed this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKtT_C6-eP8/TskWhUE-OBI/AAAAAAABWpY/RQm5husx2kg/s1600/IMG_8452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093566858278930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKtT_C6-eP8/TskWhUE-OBI/AAAAAAABWpY/RQm5husx2kg/s320/IMG_8452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk6N0eJ5qtY/TsklQKXrV0I/AAAAAAABWr0/YNfWFGt2k98/s1600/IMG_8438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677109764869019458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk6N0eJ5qtY/TsklQKXrV0I/AAAAAAABWr0/YNfWFGt2k98/s320/IMG_8438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was an area there that had play kitchens, train tracks, a supermarket type set up, as well as instruments, and this was great for pretend play as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIVFjzjYvhw/TskWgcv5IDI/AAAAAAABWpA/dvPcVIPJ-_k/s1600/IMG_8461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093552005914674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIVFjzjYvhw/TskWgcv5IDI/AAAAAAABWpA/dvPcVIPJ-_k/s320/IMG_8461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPmZ74t2Q74/TskWgx499FI/AAAAAAABWpM/77QCxqHVIcc/s1600/IMG_8456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093557681124434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPmZ74t2Q74/TskWgx499FI/AAAAAAABWpM/77QCxqHVIcc/s320/IMG_8456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yN4rOlVGrAM/TskWf1hgrkI/AAAAAAABWo0/463G9MLdCHU/s1600/IMG_8463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093541476609602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yN4rOlVGrAM/TskWf1hgrkI/AAAAAAABWo0/463G9MLdCHU/s320/IMG_8463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWgbcfTtme8/TskWfuNTQSI/AAAAAAABWoo/LX5xyxU2DqQ/s1600/IMG_8464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677093539512795426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UWgbcfTtme8/TskWfuNTQSI/AAAAAAABWoo/LX5xyxU2DqQ/s320/IMG_8464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls stayed here for an hour and a half, while I went walking around the mall exploring. Changi City Point is almost like an outlet mall. I saw an Esprit Outlet, Crocs outlet, G2000 outlet, and quite a few others, with a Nike Outlet mall opening soon. They also have some good eating places like Ootoya and Ichiban sushi, as well as a large Cold Storage at the basement. I rather like this mall because it's really spacious and there are some interesting water features in and around the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-8050467013493608230?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/8050467013493608230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=8050467013493608230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8050467013493608230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/8050467013493608230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/petite-park.html' title='the petite park'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9T1j0O0ydI/TsklQz9LH2I/AAAAAAABWsI/uQ_5ChOKAmY/s72-c/IMG_8450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-3104107089129396993</id><published>2011-11-18T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:55:22.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Last day of school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the last day of school so it was party day and everyone got to wear their own clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYlTp9_rqo8/TskTMxM4C6I/AAAAAAABWoQ/OkUnpX86PzQ/s1600/IMG_8482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677089915363920802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYlTp9_rqo8/TskTMxM4C6I/AAAAAAABWoQ/OkUnpX86PzQ/s400/IMG_8482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see, there was a gatecrasher at the party, Miss Wen! En's teachers kindly let her stay for the party and she was super pleased about it! I've been working everyday this week, but thankfully not today, and so I got the chance to go to school to say goodbye to this bunch of kids below. I've watched most of them grow from little ones in Nursery, all the way through to K2, and I have grown very fond of them! They are all such spunky personalities, and I have memories of each of them and I'm so going to miss them next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ugR_7NstI/TskTNLwrVoI/AAAAAAABWoc/DY62dgn4azc/s1600/IMG_8419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677089922493404802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ugR_7NstI/TskTNLwrVoI/AAAAAAABWoc/DY62dgn4azc/s400/IMG_8419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week, I asked En if she had enjoyed her time at Holy Grace and she replied, "I loved it! I'm going to miss all my friends and teachers sooooo much!" And so we close this chapter in En's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-3104107089129396993?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/3104107089129396993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=3104107089129396993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3104107089129396993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/3104107089129396993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last day of school!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYlTp9_rqo8/TskTMxM4C6I/AAAAAAABWoQ/OkUnpX86PzQ/s72-c/IMG_8482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-6352092981555802653</id><published>2011-11-16T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T01:06:30.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blading &amp; Scooting in the Rain!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning, Yeeyee promised me (Wen) that she was going to bring me to go skatescooting in the evening after she was done with school. I was super excited. However when 4pm came, it was raining cats and dogs! So Yeeyee and I prayed for the rain to stop, and guess what? At 5 thereabouts, the heavy rain became a slight drizzle only, and Grammies, being super progressive and cool, decided to allow me and jiejies to skatescoot in the drizzle to Sunplaza Park!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKRGfUgHibA/TsPrgJQ9fEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Pr6BdmuNzvo/s1600/photo%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKRGfUgHibA/TsPrgJQ9fEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Pr6BdmuNzvo/s400/photo%25283%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675638892892355650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we reached Sunplaza Park, the rain has nearly stopped! It was super fun because there were so many puddles for us to zoom through! And I was so impressed with my Yeeyee because she didn't fall a single time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jzGqGhxW2w/TsPrgQPHWgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/yw7r--lv-Ro/s1600/photo%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jzGqGhxW2w/TsPrgQPHWgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/yw7r--lv-Ro/s400/photo%25284%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675638894763661826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were tired from all the skatescooting, Grammies allowed us to play at the awesome swing that looked like a net and all 3 of us were on it and she swung us super high. We had so much fun. All the photos and videos were taken by Grammies! Can you see how much fun we had today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE RAINY DAYS!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a90cf3b85ae80c1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0a90cf3b85ae80c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FB4D0847397CF34C4FD71076B56683F2F9A4B7C.4B1F2B3B175EC5E8D98AD91EB7AFED3C6B764AC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da90cf3b85ae80c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvycNCjEG3LkXM4i1WuwU1cpfxss&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0a90cf3b85ae80c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FB4D0847397CF34C4FD71076B56683F2F9A4B7C.4B1F2B3B175EC5E8D98AD91EB7AFED3C6B764AC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da90cf3b85ae80c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvycNCjEG3LkXM4i1WuwU1cpfxss&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4e5901c9e639ed58" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e5901c9e639ed58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48F20BBA10C8649862A74E3E2E5034AF6C3AC46D.6B9B42E38E58E17F76220E700F6700F7181D7590%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e5901c9e639ed58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrL-0wDwXfz3IOsxgDeWrC3eXghA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4e5901c9e639ed58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330029068%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48F20BBA10C8649862A74E3E2E5034AF6C3AC46D.6B9B42E38E58E17F76220E700F6700F7181D7590%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e5901c9e639ed58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrL-0wDwXfz3IOsxgDeWrC3eXghA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-6352092981555802653?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/6352092981555802653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=6352092981555802653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6352092981555802653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/6352092981555802653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/blading-scooting-in-rain.html' title='Blading &amp; Scooting in the Rain!!'/><author><name>pinkorgreen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16178525946413891827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKRGfUgHibA/TsPrgJQ9fEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Pr6BdmuNzvo/s72-c/photo%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-4418035146366559839</id><published>2011-11-14T11:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:06:25.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art n Craft'/><title type='text'>Pirates &amp; How to make a pirate hat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the weekend, we were at Tampines One and we discovered that Times the Bookshop was having a big relaunch with many activities for the kids and freebies. Each child was given a map with 5 stations and they were supposed to go to each station, complete the task and then at the end of it all, they got a prize. There were also goodies at most stations, like packs of milk, bars of chocolate, stationary etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiHIHFB7_qU/TsHiVM5AAiI/AAAAAAABWmg/haIyoJv9P94/s1600/IMG_8382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675065859328967202" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiHIHFB7_qU/TsHiVM5AAiI/AAAAAAABWmg/haIyoJv9P94/s320/IMG_8382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoYgPSlzuhQ/TsHiVCVl_DI/AAAAAAABWmU/nKEjsC2gMVg/s1600/IMG_8381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675065856496106546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uoYgPSlzuhQ/TsHiVCVl_DI/AAAAAAABWmU/nKEjsC2gMVg/s320/IMG_8381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5ITVxSBRD0/TsHiWNCU3eI/AAAAAAABWms/ICl9dY_PtpA/s1600/IMG_8383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675065876547952098" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5ITVxSBRD0/TsHiWNCU3eI/AAAAAAABWms/ICl9dY_PtpA/s320/IMG_8383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the first station, the girls learnt to make pirate hats and here they are with their creations. This was a pretty simple and fun activity I thought I'd share with you how to fold your own pirate hat. I got these instructions and pictures from this &lt;a href="http://www.uggabugga.com/Arts%20&amp;amp;%20Crafts/Origami/Origami%20-%20Hat%20Instructions.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;Start with a piece of paper.(A sheet of newspaper makes a nice, big hat!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZykjVIxep30/TsHi82IIm2I/AAAAAAABWm4/QfYC1KtcoTQ/s1600/hat01.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066540413197154" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZykjVIxep30/TsHi82IIm2I/AAAAAAABWm4/QfYC1KtcoTQ/s320/hat01.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fold the sheet of paper in half. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9wOfCoCVw/TsHi84QbEOI/AAAAAAABWnA/xysHBohr5yc/s1600/hat02.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066540984832226" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O9wOfCoCVw/TsHi84QbEOI/AAAAAAABWnA/xysHBohr5yc/s320/hat02.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold the top corners down towardsthe center of the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ4q6PzMRFA/TsHi9Ex9j4I/AAAAAAABWnM/xVMSDGeJPWc/s1600/hat03.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066544346730370" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ4q6PzMRFA/TsHi9Ex9j4I/AAAAAAABWnM/xVMSDGeJPWc/s320/hat03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your paper should look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xD1E5Ljc7Z0/TsHi9QHmsYI/AAAAAAABWnY/7w4rv-vFlB8/s1600/hat04.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066547390296450" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xD1E5Ljc7Z0/TsHi9QHmsYI/AAAAAAABWnY/7w4rv-vFlB8/s320/hat04.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift the front bottom flap and foldit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3sFopGTVnU/TsHi9vDFS8I/AAAAAAABWng/mGP2-44c0gI/s1600/hat05.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066555692829634" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3sFopGTVnU/TsHi9vDFS8I/AAAAAAABWng/mGP2-44c0gI/s320/hat05.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flip the paper over, then lift the bottom flap and fold it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OzAGM4hOJI/TsHjCPgiXPI/AAAAAAABWn0/ZPf4x3qM8sQ/s1600/hat06.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066633125780722" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OzAGM4hOJI/TsHjCPgiXPI/AAAAAAABWn0/ZPf4x3qM8sQ/s320/hat06.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pirate hat is complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCs4HmE1kSM/TsHjCefv-VI/AAAAAAABWoA/D8irNR2AlCw/s1600/hat07.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675066637149010258" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCs4HmE1kSM/TsHjCefv-VI/AAAAAAABWoA/D8irNR2AlCw/s320/hat07.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13323635-4418035146366559839?l=pigstorm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/feeds/4418035146366559839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13323635&amp;postID=4418035146366559839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4418035146366559839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13323635/posts/default/4418035146366559839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pigstorm.blogspot.com/2011/11/pirates-how-to-make-pirate-hat.html' title='Pirates &amp; How to make a pirate hat!'/><author><name>storm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521178671149515271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w7NyoaPeeaI/TCDdnZ6DI7I/AAAAAAAAzQo/9mt2WWK3RQc/S220/DSC_0672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiHIHFB7_qU/TsHiVM5AAiI/AAAAAAABWmg/haIyoJv9P94/s72-c/IMG_8382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13323635.post-2185465604322110396</id><published>2011-11-12T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:57:35.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elves and the Chalkmaker..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today was a day without anything planned out and it was a rainy day too. The girls spent a lot of time on their skate scooters today (the beauty of covered walkways and pavillions in our neighbourhood), and then about 2 hours in the evening sitting outside our flat, drawing with chalk and then collecting chalkdust. As you can see, I bought them a large box of chalk since our supply from the US ran out. They thought it was enormous fun just to scrape the chalk off the floor with their rulers or dust it up with their sponges, and then collect different coloured chalk and then mix them up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnM037BIbdc/TsDHO6waNFI/AAAAAAABWmI/y2-IQ4_E4Wc/s1600/12%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674754589591221330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnM037BIbdc/TsDHO6waNFI/AAAAAAABWmI/y2-IQ4_E4Wc/s400/12%2BNov%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was inside the house, but I could hear them at play and at one point they decided they were going to be the Elves and the Chalkmaker. En was the Elf, Wen was the chalkmaker, and Min was the wife of the chalkmaker. And essentially, I could hear them reenacting scenes from the Elves and the Shoemaker that we'd watched two weeks ago, but replacing shoes with chalk. So glad they are using their imaginations and that they can entertain themselves in this way! Of course, after they were done playing, they had just as great a time getting down on their knees and scrubbing the floors with brushes and water. 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