<?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-6221546931864057284</id><updated>2011-12-27T08:48:48.128-08:00</updated><category term='social grace'/><category term='learning space of a child'/><category term='child development'/><category term='growing pains'/><category term='Joy of parenthood'/><category term='creative minds'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Focus on the Family</title><subtitle type='html'>We make a living by what we get, but we make a life by what we give - Oliver Wendell Holmes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>faber</name><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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6566988247617171300</id><published>2011-12-26T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:48:48.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>Meeting up with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsMRlZcrXdY/TvjLOEg6C_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/GdWEIwlk6oY/s1600/388369_10150552786675984_595430983_10766263_1232077117_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsMRlZcrXdY/TvjLOEg6C_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/GdWEIwlk6oY/s320/388369_10150552786675984_595430983_10766263_1232077117_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Went to meet up with Santa (2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We went to Cougar Mountain Zoo in Issaquah (WA), about half-hour drive from Seattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The main attraction of this zoo is the reindeer. Being Christmas seasion, is popular with children. They will tell Santa what they wish for this Christmas and the parents, with listening ears, will try their best to make their children's wishes come true. These will be beautifully packed, together with other christmas presents, and place under the christmas tree next to the fire-place. Stockings were also hung by the chimney, one for each child and parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For make-believe, they even has a room for children to communicate with Santa and mail a letter to the North Pole. A post-box is in the room for the children to post their letters. How fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In this high tech world, you can even go into the official NORAD Santa Tracker via&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noradsanta.org/"&gt;http://www.noradsanta.org&lt;/a&gt; to see where Santa is, in the month of December, before Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;May All The Joys of this Holiday Season be yours throughout the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1889966211"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1889966212"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-6566988247617171300?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6566988247617171300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6566988247617171300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6566988247617171300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6566988247617171300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/12/meeting-up-with-santa.html' title='Meeting up with Santa'/><author><name>faber</name><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsMRlZcrXdY/TvjLOEg6C_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/GdWEIwlk6oY/s72-c/388369_10150552786675984_595430983_10766263_1232077117_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-8095226343824658122</id><published>2011-12-26T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:54:20.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>Maxine in Winter Gear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqZMMW2ang/TvjGQVMZoPI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jUglVROsVx0/s1600/PC250011_face0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqZMMW2ang/TvjGQVMZoPI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jUglVROsVx0/s1600/PC250011_face0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maxine in Winter Gear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Christmas - 2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-8095226343824658122?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/8095226343824658122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=8095226343824658122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8095226343824658122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8095226343824658122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/12/maxine-in-winter-gear.html' title='Maxine in Winter Gear'/><author><name>faber</name><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZqZMMW2ang/TvjGQVMZoPI/AAAAAAAAAc0/jUglVROsVx0/s72-c/PC250011_face0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7919403332198385654</id><published>2011-08-17T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T03:15:44.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social grace'/><title type='text'>Zach Gave Me a Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG02YVXKg48/TkuRd7fyv6I/AAAAAAAAAck/fu7QqRnq3Rk/s1600/love-cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG02YVXKg48/TkuRd7fyv6I/AAAAAAAAAck/fu7QqRnq3Rk/s320/love-cake.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dear Grandpa, Thank you for the Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love ...Zachary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Weekly, I bring Zach to a Language Class. One day, just before class, he said he was hungry. So I told the teacher I will bring him downstairs to get something to eat. After the lesson, maybe with the encouragement of the teacher, he wrote me a note. In life, there is more to just learning a language. We must also&amp;nbsp;know how to apply the&amp;nbsp;communication skills we have acquired from the teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7919403332198385654?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7919403332198385654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7919403332198385654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7919403332198385654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7919403332198385654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/08/zach-gave-me-note.html' title='Zach Gave Me a Note'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nG02YVXKg48/TkuRd7fyv6I/AAAAAAAAAck/fu7QqRnq3Rk/s72-c/love-cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6970553258602024085</id><published>2011-05-05T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T16:31:43.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrival of Fredrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_hJXKpj-0/TcMw4C-MsCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/yXLyrADhmQ4/s1600/fredrick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_hJXKpj-0/TcMw4C-MsCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/yXLyrADhmQ4/s320/fredrick.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fredrick&amp;nbsp;with brother Curtis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Fredrick, born April 2011,&amp;nbsp;is being carried by brother Curtis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-6970553258602024085?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6970553258602024085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6970553258602024085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6970553258602024085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6970553258602024085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/05/arrival-of-fredrick.html' title='Arrival of Fredrick'/><author><name>faber</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_hJXKpj-0/TcMw4C-MsCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/yXLyrADhmQ4/s72-c/fredrick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7742087391347460257</id><published>2011-04-03T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T06:58:50.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift on our 25th Wedding Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ho-emily.com/movies/25.rm"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PsVekNOaKc4/TZh6Sb5yrXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ERog0u_q9kM/s320/25th.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿A Gift from our Children&lt;br /&gt;(Click picture to view video - best view on original size)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7742087391347460257?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7742087391347460257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7742087391347460257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7742087391347460257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7742087391347460257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/04/gift-on-our-25th-wedding-anniversary.html' title='A Gift on our 25th Wedding Anniversary'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PsVekNOaKc4/TZh6Sb5yrXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ERog0u_q9kM/s72-c/25th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-3189321786784655982</id><published>2011-03-26T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T04:33:10.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy of parenthood'/><title type='text'>Arrival of Maxine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0qsC0M3Z9iQ/TY3NrpLKzHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hbP5UpXyLmQ/s1600/maxine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0qsC0M3Z9iQ/TY3NrpLKzHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hbP5UpXyLmQ/s320/maxine.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maxine with sister Ruby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maxine, born Jan 2011, is being carried by grandma.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-3189321786784655982?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/3189321786784655982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=3189321786784655982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3189321786784655982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3189321786784655982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/03/arrival-of-maxine.html' title='Arrival of Maxine'/><author><name>faber</name><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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0qsC0M3Z9iQ/TY3NrpLKzHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/hbP5UpXyLmQ/s72-c/maxine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5053581163184724522</id><published>2011-03-26T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T04:21:28.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy of parenthood'/><title type='text'>Home Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TO6xRJw5rRY/TY3Lbe8LQII/AAAAAAAAAbo/uPS92xVyYKs/s1600/amelia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TO6xRJw5rRY/TY3Lbe8LQII/AAAAAAAAAbo/uPS92xVyYKs/s320/amelia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you have one sibling coming home (for a short visit) with a newborn,&amp;nbsp;one good&amp;nbsp;way to introduce this newborn is by inviting all to gather at a common place. This not only meet the main objective of coming home but also allow the other children (and adults) to further reinforced their relationship among each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-5053581163184724522?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5053581163184724522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5053581163184724522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5053581163184724522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5053581163184724522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/03/home-coming.html' title='Home Coming'/><author><name>faber</name><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='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TO6xRJw5rRY/TY3Lbe8LQII/AAAAAAAAAbo/uPS92xVyYKs/s72-c/amelia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-4600212130656007196</id><published>2011-01-11T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T16:57:33.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing pains'/><title type='text'>How A Child Learns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/TSz8Wi3zrZI/AAAAAAAAAao/N-jz0XO2zw8/s1600/drawing-250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/TSz8Wi3zrZI/AAAAAAAAAao/N-jz0XO2zw8/s1600/drawing-250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with criticism, he learns to condemn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with hostility, she learns to fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with ridicule, he learns to be shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with shame, she learns to feel guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with tolerance, he learns to be patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with encouragement, she learns confidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with praise, he learns to apprecaite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with fairness, she learns justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with security, he learns to have faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with approval, she learns to like herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If a child lives with acceptance and friendship, he learns to find love in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Dorothy Law Nolte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-4600212130656007196?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/4600212130656007196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=4600212130656007196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4600212130656007196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4600212130656007196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-child-learns.html' title='How A Child Learns'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/TSz8Wi3zrZI/AAAAAAAAAao/N-jz0XO2zw8/s72-c/drawing-250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-999299043804785368</id><published>2010-05-19T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T06:13:01.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Family Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S_PiSZOt9JI/AAAAAAAAAVk/IVih1Z4O65M/s1600/P5090049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S_PiSZOt9JI/AAAAAAAAAVk/IVih1Z4O65M/s320/P5090049.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children requires a lot of inputs in their childhood years. Positive inputs I mean. A family outing in whatever form is one of the best choice. It is especially valueable if this is their first experience. This is the first time Thaddeus is going to Universal Studio. Maybe he is still too young to remember anything now. But not for Ethan and Zach, the older brothers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-999299043804785368?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/999299043804785368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=999299043804785368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/999299043804785368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/999299043804785368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2010/05/family-outing.html' title='A Family Outing'/><author><name>faber</name><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S_PiSZOt9JI/AAAAAAAAAVk/IVih1Z4O65M/s72-c/P5090049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7108241682122597326</id><published>2010-03-25T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:28:33.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>No Time - Find Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S6tx75jychI/AAAAAAAAAVc/C9lrKDqTxho/s1600/zoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S6tx75jychI/AAAAAAAAAVc/C9lrKDqTxho/s320/zoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gelatofan/sets/72157623656740360/"&gt;Zach &amp;amp; Ethan at the Zoo with Ruby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is no such thing as No Time. We, adults, use our time differently - at work, with friends/relatives, with the family (children), in religious institutions, sleep/relax, etc. 24/7.&amp;nbsp;Occasionally, organising an outing with the children is value family time. Memories are made of these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7108241682122597326?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7108241682122597326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7108241682122597326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7108241682122597326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7108241682122597326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-time-find-time.html' title='No Time - Find Time'/><author><name>faber</name><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/_HSm2xX0HjQo/S6tx75jychI/AAAAAAAAAVc/C9lrKDqTxho/s72-c/zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2382186766190432922</id><published>2009-08-27T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T06:34:23.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Thaddeus Turned One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SpaKQs130ZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vkN6WAJdoFM/s1600-h/thaddeus-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SpaKQs130ZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vkN6WAJdoFM/s320/thaddeus-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thaddeus celebrated his one year's birthday with brothers, sister, mom's friends &amp;amp; colleagues and grandpa &amp;amp; grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/6221546931864057284-2382186766190432922?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2382186766190432922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2382186766190432922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2382186766190432922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2382186766190432922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2009/08/thaddeus-turned-one.html' title='Thaddeus Turned One'/><author><name>faber</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SpaKQs130ZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vkN6WAJdoFM/s72-c/thaddeus-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-3456080864771212385</id><published>2009-03-07T03:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T04:03:15.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SbJhg5sxmzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FkyyV7-9x0A/s1600-h/hofamily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310414128495565618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SbJhg5sxmzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FkyyV7-9x0A/s320/hofamily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you have the opportunity to have all your children coming home at the same time, why not take the opportunity to have a family shot taken by Professional. This is exactly what we did. Son/daughter-in laws, grandchildren all in one picture - not in the conventional 2-row syndrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-3456080864771212385?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/3456080864771212385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=3456080864771212385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3456080864771212385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3456080864771212385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-generations.html' title='3 Generations'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SbJhg5sxmzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FkyyV7-9x0A/s72-c/hofamily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-3849137178099755813</id><published>2009-02-19T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T06:24:42.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories are made of this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SaFZpqCBILI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pOyg_xMOZYw/s1600-h/rubycousins5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305620408211415218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SaFZpqCBILI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pOyg_xMOZYw/s320/rubycousins5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SaFWGaZaviI/AAAAAAAAATw/kRuDpKz16xs/s1600-h/pic18636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305616504184290850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SaFWGaZaviI/AAAAAAAAATw/kRuDpKz16xs/s320/pic18636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are Cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is a rare opportunity where Ruby &amp;amp; Curtis can sit in the same sofa in grandpa &amp;amp; grandma house in Singapore (bottom picture) together with their other Cousins Thaddeus, Sophie, Zachary &amp;amp; Ethan. The youngest (Thaddeus) is six months old and the oldest, (Ethan) is seven years old. Date: 19th Feb 2009. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-3849137178099755813?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/3849137178099755813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=3849137178099755813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3849137178099755813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3849137178099755813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories-are-made-of-this.html' title='Memories are made of this'/><author><name>faber</name><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/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SaFZpqCBILI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pOyg_xMOZYw/s72-c/rubycousins5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5958911952530420048</id><published>2008-12-07T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T04:07:12.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan K2 Graduation Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ho-emily.com/movies/ethan-08.rm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277015740072607826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/STu521UsQFI/AAAAAAAAATY/wooIOmCs2M4/s320/PC060006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click picture to see movie in RealPlayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The movie is not taken properly, quite jerky. To minimise the effect, you can reduce the screen size to, say 45%. Click and hold the mouse on the bottom right hand corner of the screen and diagonally push up to reduce the screen size. Ethan acted in the "Rocket" and "Good Neighbourliness". Sophie also acted. Look out for her in the red star fish costume. Enjoy.&lt;br /&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/6221546931864057284-5958911952530420048?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5958911952530420048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5958911952530420048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5958911952530420048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5958911952530420048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/12/ethan-k2-graduation-concert.html' title='Ethan K2 Graduation Concert'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/STu521UsQFI/AAAAAAAAATY/wooIOmCs2M4/s72-c/PC060006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-4628879932734657948</id><published>2008-08-23T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:41:24.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thaddeus Chia has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SLCdUc7VM1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hAgIDXLROJ0/s1600-h/Em-baby3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237859341319877458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SLCdUc7VM1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hAgIDXLROJ0/s320/Em-baby3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thaddeus with brothers &amp;amp; sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thaddeus, born Aug 2008, is being carried by brother Zachary. Looking on is sister Sophie. Ethan is happy with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6221546931864057284-4628879932734657948?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/4628879932734657948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=4628879932734657948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4628879932734657948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4628879932734657948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/08/thaddeus-chia-has-arrived.html' title='Thaddeus Chia has arrived'/><author><name>faber</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SLCdUc7VM1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hAgIDXLROJ0/s72-c/Em-baby3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-304488226606200239</id><published>2008-08-16T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:25:06.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtis turns One</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3cd9c3d291483b9e" 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://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3cd9c3d291483b9e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873596%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D275F5A5CE7FEC8307E27EC4241F7E265C9721C13.6C9A1B0680C6408FB37C0BAC75C526D7B0194D19%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3cd9c3d291483b9e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkgOfm-CeGf12TFjSbu2382j-38U&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://v12.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3cd9c3d291483b9e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873596%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D275F5A5CE7FEC8307E27EC4241F7E265C9721C13.6C9A1B0680C6408FB37C0BAC75C526D7B0194D19%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3cd9c3d291483b9e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkgOfm-CeGf12TFjSbu2382j-38U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Curtis turns one in June 2008. A belated birthday wish to Curtis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-304488226606200239?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/304488226606200239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=304488226606200239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/304488226606200239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/304488226606200239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/08/curtis-turns-one.html' title='Curtis turns One'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-697247336892009070</id><published>2008-06-20T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:17:20.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby &amp; Mom in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SFu4_LwYJgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/U29d1PaPwkI/s1600-h/blog-2308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213964389238449666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SFu4_LwYJgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/U29d1PaPwkI/s320/blog-2308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruby in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early June 2008, Ruby and mom came to Singapore for about two weeks. Together with her cousines, Ruby went to a chinese restaurant for dinner. Picture shows grandparents, Ethan, Zachary, Sophie and Ruby.&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/6221546931864057284-697247336892009070?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/697247336892009070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=697247336892009070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/697247336892009070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/697247336892009070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/06/ruby-mom-in-singapore.html' title='Ruby &amp; Mom in Singapore'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SFu4_LwYJgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/U29d1PaPwkI/s72-c/blog-2308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-4082525675103961331</id><published>2008-05-27T01:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T01:52:32.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie turns 2 today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SDvJLXVcdoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/rhU-gd2JclA/s1600-h/0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204974991436445314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SDvJLXVcdoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/rhU-gd2JclA/s320/0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SDvGYXVcdnI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fgzbIOy73r0/s1600-h/0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204971916239861362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SDvGYXVcdnI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fgzbIOy73r0/s320/0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie turns 2 today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie celebrated her 2nd birthday in school. After mom &amp;amp; Sophie has blown the candles, the cake was shared among her classmates and teachers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-4082525675103961331?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/4082525675103961331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=4082525675103961331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4082525675103961331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4082525675103961331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/05/sophie-turns-2-today.html' title='Sophie turns 2 today'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SDvJLXVcdoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/rhU-gd2JclA/s72-c/0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7577915284877044846</id><published>2008-05-07T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T07:55:30.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby Coming to Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SCHBSqWH6RI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zL7BXqU46js/s1600-h/ruby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197647971311151378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SCHBSqWH6RI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zL7BXqU46js/s320/ruby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruby will be in Singapore in June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ruby will be coming over to Singapore, with mom, in June 2008. Hope she will enjoy her first flight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7577915284877044846?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7577915284877044846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7577915284877044846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7577915284877044846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7577915284877044846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/05/ruby-coming-to-town.html' title='Ruby Coming to Town'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SCHBSqWH6RI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zL7BXqU46js/s72-c/ruby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-8124734860064785010</id><published>2008-05-06T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T06:56:03.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/creative-minds.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197259471496122450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SCBf8_wPkFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hLEUvs1nbKQ/s320/P3160001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary &amp;amp; Sophie - painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Besides sleeping and eating, children at this age can never sit still. You either read them a story or provide some toys to engage them. After all this is done, you may want to provide some paint brushes for them to "create" their master pieces. What happens, if the TV is nearby and is turned on to their favourite Disneyland Channel? Oh, nothing happened, they still can enjoy two things at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-8124734860064785010?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/8124734860064785010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=8124734860064785010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8124734860064785010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8124734860064785010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/05/home-activities.html' title='Home Activities'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/SCBf8_wPkFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hLEUvs1nbKQ/s72-c/P3160001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6519622630863360118</id><published>2008-04-01T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:38:51.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zachary turns 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R_MakxG0NjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LgYNR25gJiE/s1600-h/0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184516814993110578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R_MakxG0NjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LgYNR25gJiE/s320/0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary turns 4 today &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zachary celebrated his 4th birthday in school. As his mother is on overseas business, grandpa took the birthday cake to the school. He and his classmates have a chance to taste the cake after their lunch break. Of course Zachary has the opportunity to keep the two cars that come together with the cake. Happy Birthday Zachary!&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/6221546931864057284-6519622630863360118?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6519622630863360118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6519622630863360118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6519622630863360118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6519622630863360118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/04/zachary-turns-4.html' title='Zachary turns 4'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R_MakxG0NjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/LgYNR25gJiE/s72-c/0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7021277308861646210</id><published>2008-02-21T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:24:25.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R739iSLzeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/V0-Am79M_sI/s1600-h/ruby-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169566712729925906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R739iSLzeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/V0-Am79M_sI/s320/ruby-22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Born Feb-2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ethan, Zachary, Sophie and Curtis has a new cousin, called Ruby - daughter of Jay/Dorothy. She is getting on well in Seattle. A new beginning of parenthood for Jay and Dorothy. &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/6221546931864057284-7021277308861646210?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7021277308861646210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7021277308861646210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7021277308861646210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7021277308861646210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/02/ruby-has-arrived.html' title='Ruby has arrived'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R739iSLzeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/V0-Am79M_sI/s72-c/ruby-22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7257214174576132130</id><published>2008-01-16T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:41:31.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie Singing the National Anthem</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-83428e49d57442c6" 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://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D83428e49d57442c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873596%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6ACE137BB334A5523AC62B9580B0D52B94116DD.5FE8630530022A2D0ECE7D5524A840DA9341E478%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D83428e49d57442c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJjk6MEJusvDpZwb1H8a7ylMI46E&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://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D83428e49d57442c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329873596%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6ACE137BB334A5523AC62B9580B0D52B94116DD.5FE8630530022A2D0ECE7D5524A840DA9341E478%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D83428e49d57442c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJjk6MEJusvDpZwb1H8a7ylMI46E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie singing Majulah Singapura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In child development center, besides eating, playing and sleeping, a child do learn social skills that will prepare them to a smooth transition when they enter the normal school in Primary one. Some of the activities I am aware of are the standard learning of the english and chinese languages including story telling, singing, drawing, swimming, outings to farms, gardens and performing in the center's annual "graduation" concert (for the K2 Class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For singing, there are a lot of materials available, even in "Youtube". Try this &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=LldSP8GZFr4"&gt;Sing Along Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with your children. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7257214174576132130?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=83428e49d57442c6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7257214174576132130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7257214174576132130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7257214174576132130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7257214174576132130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/01/sophie-singing-national-anthem.html' title='Sophie Singing the National Anthem'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5129424967905996085</id><published>2008-01-13T03:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T04:05:42.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4n2DE-coWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/V3H8FHAQhSw/s1600-h/23bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154921781237948770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4n2DE-coWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/V3H8FHAQhSw/s320/23bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A controlled Sleep &amp;amp; Play area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154921192827429202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4n1g0-coVI/AAAAAAAAAPw/MOc3vpzzqP4/s320/22curtis6m-.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Curtis at 6-months (in Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a child grows, his/her needs also grow. For a start after birth, a child only needs three things; to sleep, to eat and to feel secured. My last blog described the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/activities-of-16-months-child.html"&gt;activities of a 16-month child&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens between the time a child knows how to roll-over to the time he/she can walk. We are talking about the period of a child from between 4-months to 12-months. My observation is, first the child will learn to roll-over, then to crawl (body touching or not touching ground), sit-up, walk (aided) then, the moment of truth, walk unaided.....run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best arrangement to provide for the above-mentioned development?&lt;br /&gt;The simplest is just to allow the child to learn crawling on the floor (padded is recommended). The disadvantage of this simple arrangement is the fact that the child may pick up some small object and put it in the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better arrangement is to have a controlled "development" or play area. What I have done is just to take two single beds, put them side by side to a corner (see picture above). These single beds are of low height and there is no problem in training a child to come down on his/her own (legs first) everytime they wake up on their own. &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/6221546931864057284-5129424967905996085?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5129424967905996085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5129424967905996085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5129424967905996085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5129424967905996085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/01/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4n2DE-coWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/V3H8FHAQhSw/s72-c/23bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-8746600847039704984</id><published>2008-01-13T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T01:05:57.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie First Art Piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4nR9k-coUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mHoOQZpTMgU/s1600-h/21sophie-art.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154882104330068290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4nR9k-coUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mHoOQZpTMgU/s320/21sophie-art.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sophie, now at 20 months, is quite an independent child, according to her childcare teachers. One of the means to nurture creative minds in children is to expose them to music and the art. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/creative-minds.html"&gt;See previous blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. For a start, a child will enjoy any colour markers he/she can get hold on. Give them a piece of paper (A3 size) and they will produce a master piece to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other variations include finger printing, water colour with brushes, etc. Be prepared to clean up the mess if you believe in nurturing your child this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-8746600847039704984?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/8746600847039704984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=8746600847039704984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8746600847039704984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8746600847039704984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2008/01/sophie-first-art-piece.html' title='Sophie First Art Piece'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R4nR9k-coUI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mHoOQZpTMgU/s72-c/21sophie-art.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-4282916195847693760</id><published>2007-06-24T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:25:10.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtis has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rn8V0HV05UI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5Qmo0_Z0J9s/s1600-h/curtis%2520006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079802889765184834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rn8V0HV05UI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5Qmo0_Z0J9s/s320/curtis%2520006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Born on June-2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ethan, Zachary and Sophie has a new cousin, called Curtis - son of Kevin/Linda . He is getting on well in Bellevue. A new beginning of parenthood for Kevin and Linda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-4282916195847693760?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/4282916195847693760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=4282916195847693760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4282916195847693760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4282916195847693760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/curtis-has-arrived.html' title='Curtis has arrived'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rn8V0HV05UI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5Qmo0_Z0J9s/s72-c/curtis%2520006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-1160697536161554722</id><published>2007-06-02T02:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:14:19.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RzzuIqa46TI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4Kc2NwT2ZnA/s1600-h/sch-20-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133239507888957746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RzzuIqa46TI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4Kc2NwT2ZnA/s320/sch-20-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday celebrated with my nursery friends (25-05-2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzt76a46SI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LT5OTe4MRDA/s1600-h/hm-20-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133239288845625634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzt76a46SI/AAAAAAAAAMs/LT5OTe4MRDA/s320/hm-20-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday celebrated at home with my parents, brothers &amp;amp; friends&lt;br /&gt;(26-05-2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Besides the birthday cake, my mum has ordered a buffet meal for a small group of friends. We, my brothers and I had a wonderful time, playing and eating whatever food my mum's friends gave to me. &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/6221546931864057284-1160697536161554722?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/1160697536161554722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=1160697536161554722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/1160697536161554722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/1160697536161554722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-one.html' title='I am One'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RzzuIqa46TI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4Kc2NwT2ZnA/s72-c/sch-20-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5207684092296466828</id><published>2007-06-02T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:03:05.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can walk now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzrmqa46RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CsUY5zv7yyw/s1600-h/sophie-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133236724750149906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzrmqa46RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CsUY5zv7yyw/s320/sophie-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At about 10+ months, Sophie can stand and balance herself a short while. As days go by, she made her first step (unaided) and around her 0ne-year birthday, she can walk comfortably. This picture was taken when her mum celebrated her one-year birthday, on 26-05-2007, at their home. Some of mum's friends were invited for this occasion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-5207684092296466828?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5207684092296466828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5207684092296466828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5207684092296466828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5207684092296466828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-can-walk-now.html' title='I can walk now'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzrmqa46RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CsUY5zv7yyw/s72-c/sophie-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2332222682720559236</id><published>2007-06-02T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T02:30:52.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zachary Needs his daily dose of Sensory Inputs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmE1H8XUttI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HT76FstfZPg/s1600-h/zac-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071393065975199442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmE1H8XUttI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HT76FstfZPg/s320/zac-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whenever there is an opportunity, we will let Zachary to explore the environment around him. We went to Vivo City one day and allow him to play a short while in an unique concept playground for children. You can see the joy in his face if you can find some sensory inputs which he has not experienced before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day as I was unpacking two cardboard boxes, one cube and the other rectangular shapes, he insisted to try his skill to "enclosed" himself inside these two boxes. He even wanted me to "close" the boxes temporarily - to give him the sense of total darkness in a confined space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-2332222682720559236?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2332222682720559236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2332222682720559236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2332222682720559236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2332222682720559236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/zachary-needs-his-daily-dose-of-sensory.html' title='Zachary Needs his daily dose of Sensory Inputs'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmE1H8XUttI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HT76FstfZPg/s72-c/zac-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-3126815841423565410</id><published>2007-06-02T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T01:56:39.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Radio Flyer Tricycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEuOcXUtsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/r5PMO3DMI1U/s1600-h/tricycle-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071385481062954690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEuOcXUtsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/r5PMO3DMI1U/s320/tricycle-17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ethan is the first person to have the privilege to ride on this "Radio Flyer" tricycle. Zachary has to wait until his legs are long enough to reach at the pedals. This is a well designed tricycle for children of the age from 3 to 5 years. It is a US design but made in China. Ethan enjoyed riding around the playground in grandma's neighbourhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-3126815841423565410?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/3126815841423565410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=3126815841423565410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3126815841423565410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3126815841423565410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-radio-flyer-tricycle.html' title='My Radio Flyer Tricycle'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEuOcXUtsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/r5PMO3DMI1U/s72-c/tricycle-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-4391771466424446522</id><published>2007-06-02T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T01:37:33.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie goes to the Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEifMXUtoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_rbAT9i_3Y/s1600-h/nursery-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071372574686230146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEifMXUtoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_rbAT9i_3Y/s320/nursery-16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I am about 10+ months, my mum has to look for a nursery to put me in while she is at work. The child development center my brothers are attending does not have a nursery section for children of my age, so I have to be put in another center. You can see the commitment my parents have in bringing us there (in two different centers) and bringing us back again after their work every day. Imagine, if one of those days, both our parents are tied up with their work and cannot be on time to bring us back - then my grandpa will be activated to save the situation (thanks to the invention of the mobile phone - my grandpa is contactable anytime of the day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to the nursery at such an early age is because my grandma went for a major op and is advised not to carry any heavy thing for at least three to six months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-4391771466424446522?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/4391771466424446522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=4391771466424446522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4391771466424446522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/4391771466424446522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/06/sophie-goes-to-nursery.html' title='Sophie goes to the Nursery'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RmEifMXUtoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8_rbAT9i_3Y/s72-c/nursery-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-1406164483182447272</id><published>2007-02-13T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T17:42:48.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have my first hair cut by professional!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RdJl6KvDHAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1QfGYt_F368/s1600-h/sophie-hc.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031195783714774018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RdJl6KvDHAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1QfGYt_F368/s320/sophie-hc.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chinese New Year 2007 is only a few days away. Like everyone, I also want to look my best when visiting relatives and friends. So my grandma brought me to a hair salon. It is just less than 10-minutes job and it is done. Being only 8+ months, I don't really know what is going on, the hair stylist and grandma know how to keep me steady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-1406164483182447272?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/1406164483182447272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=1406164483182447272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/1406164483182447272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/1406164483182447272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-my-first-hair-cut-by.html' title='I have my first hair cut by professional!'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RdJl6KvDHAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1QfGYt_F368/s72-c/sophie-hc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5820107829959586944</id><published>2007-01-17T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T17:43:50.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can sit upright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Ra7O-sn1f3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/mbuM2BdOWNQ/s1600-h/320situp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021178211090136946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Ra7O-sn1f3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/mbuM2BdOWNQ/s320/320situp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look! Sophie can sit upright now (7+ months). She has also taken a full egg yoke (no egg white) during her lunch meal of Nestle brown rice (suitable for 6+ months baby). Sophie is also teething now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-5820107829959586944?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5820107829959586944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5820107829959586944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5820107829959586944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5820107829959586944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-can-sit-upright.html' title='I can sit upright'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Ra7O-sn1f3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/mbuM2BdOWNQ/s72-c/320situp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2878640298896743032</id><published>2007-01-02T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:29:18.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie's Development Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R1tg6l0VukI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pCp1KLnQTuQ/s1600-h/ssophie-13.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141809959273871938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R1tg6l0VukI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pCp1KLnQTuQ/s320/ssophie-13.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At around 6 months plus, Sophie started to craw. Sophie is sleeping on a low-level bed. We do not have railings placed around the edge of the bed. Instead we take care to place extra "foam" mattresses on the floor covering the full length of the bed edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7 months, Sophie has a first taste of solid food. We gave her a baby biscuit. She enjoyed it very much and finished the whole piece within about half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now training her on spoon feeding. We tried some fruit pastes. Sophie is not ready yet, don't seems to swallow well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has to learn fast before we can introduce more new tastes to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-2878640298896743032?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2878640298896743032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2878640298896743032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2878640298896743032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2878640298896743032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2007/01/sophies-development-update.html' title='Sophie&apos;s Development Update'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/R1tg6l0VukI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pCp1KLnQTuQ/s72-c/ssophie-13.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7489685393505388802</id><published>2006-12-12T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T04:09:12.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX60j6D9PEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NIUtEkTtK28/s1600-h/ezs-12.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007638364656843842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX60j6D9PEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NIUtEkTtK28/s320/ezs-12.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been quite sometime since I last wrote in this blog. Ethan is now 4+, Zachary is 2+ and they have a little sister called Sophie who is now 6+ months old. Both Ethan and Zachary are still going to childcare centre and the little Sophie is looked after by her grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7489685393505388802?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7489685393505388802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7489685393505388802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7489685393505388802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7489685393505388802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX60j6D9PEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/NIUtEkTtK28/s72-c/ezs-12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7320859043513754178</id><published>2006-12-11T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:46:21.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing pains'/><title type='text'>Growing Pains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ethan is four and Zachary is two now. Even the younger brother now knows how to say "No" and rejects the first offer of anything you give him to eat or things you encourage him to do. He wants to do things "his" way.The issue of sharing is difficult to teach to a four-years old. Instances of both brothers wanting to play the same toy or game is common. Shouting and yelling to show their displeasures is frequently heard. One solution to avoid a dispute on sharing is to select toys or games that can be played by two persons. Some examples, we found workable, are picture/letter card games, finger/brush painting where both can do it at the same time, puzzles or a tri-cycle for two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7320859043513754178?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7320859043513754178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7320859043513754178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7320859043513754178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7320859043513754178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/growing-pains.html' title='Growing Pains'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6109095157718714980</id><published>2006-12-11T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:44:49.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Skills and Interactions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1u1plknXI/AAAAAAAAACo/9WN6Af-3b0c/s1600-h/social-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007280228681424242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1u1plknXI/AAAAAAAAACo/9WN6Af-3b0c/s320/social-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ethan and Zachary are both placed in the care of one Child Development Centre during the day. For Ethan, this stage of development is crucial. Ethan, not only can remember the names of all his friends in the centre, he is also at ease with all the friends around him in this interactive learning environment. With the guidance of his teacher, he learns to develop confidence, social skills in group playing/exploring, sharing, problem solving, communicating with his friends and build up his vocabulary in expressing himself to his teachers and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary is adapting well in a new environment of the Child Development Centre with unfamilar faces (friends and teachers) around him. With brother Ethan in the same centre does help a bit. We noticed he had learnt to feed himself, messy at times. For those with broadband Internet, you may download a movie clip of &lt;a href="http://kewina.com/Blogger/zachpeking.wmv"&gt;Zachary enjoying his peking duck sauce&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-6109095157718714980?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6109095157718714980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6109095157718714980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6109095157718714980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6109095157718714980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/social-skills-and-interactions.html' title='Social Skills and Interactions'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1u1plknXI/AAAAAAAAACo/9WN6Af-3b0c/s72-c/social-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-3626575358661943141</id><published>2006-12-11T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:42:38.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Activities of a 16-Months Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1uR5lknWI/AAAAAAAAACc/qPW9ESCQb44/s1600-h/tsh-10.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007279614501100898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1uR5lknWI/AAAAAAAAACc/qPW9ESCQb44/s320/tsh-10.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Besides eating, drinking milk, sleeping, bathing and toilet training, a 16-month baby has periods of time where he is active and running around. If no toy is available, he will improvise his own activity to further develop his motor skills and senses. As care givers, we must constantly find ways to provide opportunity for him to challenge his own senses of hearing, seeing, smelling, tasting and touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, his brain is also capturing all the experiences of the day. The next day, he will request for a re-run (or repeat opportunity) for reinforcing his own preferences on one or more activities he has experienced the day before. At this stage of development, he will have more opportunity to experience the senses of touch, sight, hearing and taste (during meals). Smell is too early to introduce at this stage. One reason is the problem of possible allergy the child may have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-3626575358661943141?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/3626575358661943141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=3626575358661943141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3626575358661943141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/3626575358661943141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/activities-of-16-months-child.html' title='Activities of a 16-Months Child'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1uR5lknWI/AAAAAAAAACc/qPW9ESCQb44/s72-c/tsh-10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-770723572544661005</id><published>2006-12-11T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:23:20.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative minds'/><title type='text'>Creative Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzwcaa46WI/AAAAAAAAANI/PDrJ9vnPPd8/s1600-h/teamwork-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133242046214629730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzwcaa46WI/AAAAAAAAANI/PDrJ9vnPPd8/s320/teamwork-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RzzvvKa46UI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FRWATmBgsxo/s1600-h/painting-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133241268825549122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RzzvvKa46UI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FRWATmBgsxo/s320/painting-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the means to nurture creative minds in children is to expose them to music and the art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-770723572544661005?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/770723572544661005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=770723572544661005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/770723572544661005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/770723572544661005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/creative-minds.html' title='Creative Minds'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/Rzzwcaa46WI/AAAAAAAAANI/PDrJ9vnPPd8/s72-c/teamwork-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5155765947132686660</id><published>2006-12-11T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:32:28.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning space of a child'/><title type='text'>Expanding the Learning Space of a Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1r1plknQI/AAAAAAAAABU/dwnNFK__N94/s1600-h/inovation--07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007276930146540802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1r1plknQI/AAAAAAAAABU/dwnNFK__N94/s320/inovation--07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through innovation, we can improvise any challenging real life concepts for the young minds. Knowledge like learning space of a child, has no boundary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-5155765947132686660?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5155765947132686660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5155765947132686660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5155765947132686660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5155765947132686660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/expanding-learning-space-of-child.html' title='Expanding the Learning Space of a Child'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1r1plknQI/AAAAAAAAABU/dwnNFK__N94/s72-c/inovation--07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6967038166717140736</id><published>2006-12-11T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:29:59.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Experience of Snowing in a Mountain Resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1rWZlknPI/AAAAAAAAABI/k-bJ6tWOLd8/s1600-h/ice-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007276393275628786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1rWZlknPI/AAAAAAAAABI/k-bJ6tWOLd8/s320/ice-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mountain resort in BreckenRidge, Colorado USA is at altitude around 10,000 ft. It can snow at night and early morning and sunny in the late afternoon during summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-6967038166717140736?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6967038166717140736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6967038166717140736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6967038166717140736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6967038166717140736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-experience-of-snowing-in-mountain.html' title='First Experience of Snowing in a Mountain Resort'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1rWZlknPI/AAAAAAAAABI/k-bJ6tWOLd8/s72-c/ice-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2533480468670701600</id><published>2006-12-11T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:27:04.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Don't Sleep, Nobody Sleep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qmplknOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i5zC3GLgVlM/s1600-h/sleep-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007275572936875234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qmplknOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i5zC3GLgVlM/s320/sleep-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When a child has mastered sufficient motor skills, he will try all options to venture into every corner of the house. He will explore anything his hands can get hold on. He will attempt to climb up to any elevated level. At this 15+ months, he will create more dangers for the parents and the caregiver. Constant supervision is necessary during this stage of development. So when he don't sleep, nobody will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-2533480468670701600?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2533480468670701600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2533480468670701600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2533480468670701600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2533480468670701600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-dont-sleep-nobody-sleep.html' title='When I Don&apos;t Sleep, Nobody Sleep!'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qmplknOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i5zC3GLgVlM/s72-c/sleep-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-5193428832543989462</id><published>2006-12-11T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:24:28.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Taste of Solid Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qAZlknNI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ij43hZZ9w_k/s1600-h/zbis-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007274915806878930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qAZlknNI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ij43hZZ9w_k/s320/zbis-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Babies from six months onwards should start to experience "solid" food in addition to milk. As babies' teeth are not form yet and managing "solid" food in the mouth is a new experience, it is recommended that some form of preparation is required. One easy way is to get a mini food chopper and prepare the food to a "pasty" state - like those bottled baby food available in the supermarket. Next is to consider what to introduce to the baby. We can use rice or baby "brown" rice together with any combination of pre-cooked fish such as threadfin fillet, cod fillet or batang steak, sweet potatoes, vegetable, carrots, potatoes, etc and mashed them up with the chopper The water can come from the boiled rice or just boiled hot water. To experience new taste, baby bottled dessert can also be included in the menu.During this period and in between meals/milk, it is also good to introduce baby biscuits like Farley's Rusks. This will allow the baby to learn to coordinate with the hands and the biscuit and to enjoy eating solid food all by himself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-5193428832543989462?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/5193428832543989462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=5193428832543989462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5193428832543989462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/5193428832543989462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-taste-of-solid-food.html' title='First Taste of Solid Food'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1qAZlknNI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ij43hZZ9w_k/s72-c/zbis-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2523677870473523984</id><published>2006-12-11T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:21:55.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equal Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The economics of planning for a family is to have the children relatively within the age range. This will allow the equipment &amp; clothing purchased for the first child be reused for the second or even the third child - at least for most of the items. If both parents are working, external or grandparents help is the way to go about the situation. Other problems will surface as the children's logical &amp;amp; emotional brain start to question the events happening in front of them. One very common situation is the perception by the elder child thinking uneven love is bestowed to the younger brother or sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of behavior is very easy to detect on the elder child if the parents pay a bit more attention to the situation. It is not easy to define or to practise equal love unless we are considering something "physical" like buying toys to every child during Christmas. Even talking too much to one child can be perceived as giving too much attention to one and neglecting the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-2523677870473523984?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2523677870473523984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2523677870473523984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2523677870473523984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2523677870473523984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/equal-love.html' title='Equal Love'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-7324160370637692183</id><published>2006-12-11T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:20:04.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social grace'/><title type='text'>Social Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1m_ZlknMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/351Ak5LmB1A/s1600-h/sensor-03+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007271600092126402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1m_ZlknMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/351Ak5LmB1A/s320/sensor-03+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With a notice posted inside the lift cubicle, it's a message to tell the would-be-culprit that we mean business, but this also tell our visitors that this housing neighborhood has a social problem, i.e. someone (children and/or adults) is using the lift as a toilet! The message projects a wrong attitude to the would-be offender. He is not doing the anti-social habit not because it is wrong to do it, but because he is afraid of being caught by the authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to reduce the occurrence of such unacceptable social behaviour? I believe good social habits start at home - during the early stage of child development we called it toilet training. The next stage is in the play centers and finally it must be reinforced in schools. Down the process of living &amp;amp; learning, something must have gone wrong with a small number of people staying in housing estates that have this kind of "urine in lift" problem. These people causing the problem does not know peeing in the lift is wrong. For those of us who have experienced intense need of a public toilet, occasionally, we definitely know the true meaning of "relieve" after the job is done in a proper environment - and definitely not in a public lift! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-7324160370637692183?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/7324160370637692183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=7324160370637692183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7324160370637692183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/7324160370637692183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/social-grace.html' title='Social Grace'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1m_ZlknMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/351Ak5LmB1A/s72-c/sensor-03+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-759675619568142044</id><published>2006-12-11T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T05:50:06.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandson at 6 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007262649380281522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1e2ZlknLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MYbPFnsny2s/s320/zventure-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Besides the normal developmental skills described in development charts, I noticed this is the time the baby is attempting to "venture out", that is to propel himself (by his own initiative/method) towards the toys he would like to get to put into the mouth. Three points are of relevance here and they are (1) any danger falling from height (e.g. from the bed), (2) any toy with small parts that may be detached and swallowed by the baby and (3) any hard surface (e.g. edge of bed) that the baby's head may bump onto; as his motor skills are not fully developed yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-759675619568142044?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/759675619568142044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=759675619568142044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/759675619568142044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/759675619568142044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-grandson-at-6-months.html' title='My Grandson at 6 Months'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX1e2ZlknLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MYbPFnsny2s/s72-c/zventure-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-2186741081462031024</id><published>2006-12-11T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T01:45:07.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>The First Three Years of Child Development</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These are the most challenging, demanding and also most satisfying years for the parents and the caregiver - almost 100% attention is required. These are the years where the child is too young to go to a child care center. At this age, the child only requires the basics and that is (1) proper milk/food, (2) living in a safe/quiet environment, (3) have plenty of suitable toys to see, touch, hear and to play with and (4) inter-acting with the child with lots of communication (by speaking/singing), inter-play and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, the child can only communicate through crying or sounds of response, comfort/discomfort. It depends very much on the attention of the person looking after the child to pick up these signals. At later months, sounds or facial expressions of satisfaction/dis-satisfaction, happiness/unhappiness, shock, etc are also developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well the parents and the caregiver master the skills of bringing up a child can be roughly gauged by the number of crying instances. It is alright if the child cries because he is hungry, wanting to sleep or feeling discomfort or sick. It is very important that the parents and the caregiver master the skill of understanding baby's cries (communication) to react to the child's needs appropriately. This will reinforce the bond and provide the child with security which is also needed by the child. The crying instances should gradually be less and less frequent as the child grows. One should avoid developing a child to communicate through crying in wanting something from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-2186741081462031024?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/2186741081462031024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=2186741081462031024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2186741081462031024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/2186741081462031024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-three-years-of-child-development.html' title='The First Three Years of Child Development'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-6859259444520562723</id><published>2006-12-11T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T01:23:14.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy of parenthood'/><title type='text'>Joy of Parenthood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joy of Parenthood is in its memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007193401622568098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX0f3plknKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lOywSqNJR-s/s320/e%26z-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ethan and younger brother Zachary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-6859259444520562723?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/6859259444520562723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=6859259444520562723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6859259444520562723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/6859259444520562723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/joy-of-parenthood.html' title='Joy of Parenthood'/><author><name>faber</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_HSm2xX0HjQo/RX0f3plknKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lOywSqNJR-s/s72-c/e%26z-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221546931864057284.post-8989670943226641963</id><published>2006-12-11T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T01:28:33.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>Bringing Up a Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many research is done on this and also many books have been published on this topic. As no two individuals are the same, there won't be easy to find what is best for each individual of the family. We are very much influenced by the way we are brought up and as parents, we try to provide our children with the best. There is truth in this saying ... if a child lives with acceptance and friendship, he learns to find love in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every parent want their children to grow up normally and will nurture them along their life journey with proper guidance and encouragement. But, what if, in the course of their development, some "issues" arises, how do we as parents or caregiver react to the new challenges and take appropriate course of actions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6221546931864057284-8989670943226641963?l=kewina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/feeds/8989670943226641963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6221546931864057284&amp;postID=8989670943226641963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8989670943226641963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221546931864057284/posts/default/8989670943226641963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kewina.blogspot.com/2006/12/bringing-up-family.html' title='Bringing Up a Family'/><author><name>faber</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
