<?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-14264220</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:24:36.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(I) (D)amn (E)xcited (N)ow</title><subtitle type='html'>Yes, boy are we excited about this new BLOG ! So I did some research and was thinking if this is actually fun to BLOG his growth. Well I am not exactly the kind of person that write what I did on a day to day basis, but thinking along, might be pretty cool to share our experience with other friends and parent all over the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116823745193482093</id><published>2007-01-08T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T14:30:09.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are moving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;Yes, we are moving, our blogs, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;After much consideration, we have decided to combine both blogs of Iden and Ilis into one. The new blog address is &lt;a href="http://twinterror.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://twinterror.wordpress.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;We are still trying to migrate and update as much as we can in the new blog. Do bear with us for the time being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;Cheers!&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/14264220-116823745193482093?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116823745193482093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116823745193482093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116823745193482093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116823745193482093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2007/01/we-are-moving.html' title='We are moving'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116705456038562097</id><published>2006-12-25T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T21:49:20.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messy Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No, there is no typo error. And yes, it is indeed a Messy Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Iden's stomach flu is recovering. Though his diarrhoea frequency has reduced to once a day but it is still of watery consistency. This consistency has created a messy Christmas for him (and for all of us in the IT family).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Like yesterday, he actually pooed while we were running some errands in town. His watery stool leaked out from his diaper and trickled down his right leg. His romper, pant and right sandal were stained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Then this afternoon, a few minutes after he woke up from his afternoon nap, his watery stool again leaked out from his diaper and his romper, mattress and bolster were all stained with poo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I tell you, both incidents were messy and smelly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For now, all I want for Christmas is a healthy Iden with solid stools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here's a Messy, oops, Merry Christmas to all of you out there! Stay healthy, yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/14264220-116705456038562097?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116705456038562097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116705456038562097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116705456038562097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116705456038562097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/12/messy-christmas.html' title='Messy Christmas!'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116679503640878771</id><published>2006-12-22T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T21:43:56.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stomach flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It started yesterday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ms Ng called to say that Iden vomited his lunch and had diarrhoea. This afternoon, Ms Ng called to say that apart from diarrhoea, Iden had a slight fever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was having lunch half way through and had to rush to the child care centre to bring him to see Dr Ong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Dr Ong diagnosed that Iden is suffering from stomach flu. Apparently, there is a stomach flu virus going around lately. Iden had gotten the virus unknowingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Well, intestinal infection is not treatable. All we can do is to ensure that he is not dehydrated and pray that the infection will resolve on its own in no time.&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/14264220-116679503640878771?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116679503640878771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116679503640878771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116679503640878771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116679503640878771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/12/stomach-flu.html' title='Stomach flu'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116641550439402890</id><published>2006-12-18T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:23:27.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>孩子不是小大人</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
Veronica shared this meaningful article with imama just now:

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;经常听一些大人这样称赞孩子：“这孩子好乖，好懂事，像个小大人似的。”也有家长在说到自己的孩子不爱学习、做事拖拖拉拉时，总是一副恨铁不成钢的样子：“如果我是他，我一定会...”难道像大人的孩子才是好孩子吗？能达到父母标准的才是好孩子吗？在父母根据自己的标准来要求孩子时，孩子们到底失去了什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;有一位职业女性迟迟不肯要孩子，在追求事业和长辈要她传宗接代的痛苦挣扎中，她回忆起在11岁那年禁不住母亲的逼迫，她决定放弃自我，做“妈妈的乖女儿”。从此，她为了妈妈认真读书，她考上妈妈要她上的大学，她进了妈妈认可的公司，她与妈妈看中的人结了婚，完完全全地成了“妈妈的乖女儿”，却没有了自己。可在内心深处，那个11岁的女孩一直在哭泣，也因此她不想要孩子。

偶然在《联合晚报》上看到一则新闻，1980年代大名鼎鼎的天才神童宁铂出家了。在那个年代，宁铂是所有中国孩子（也包括我）的偶像，他非常聪明，又很听话，是人们心目中的完美儿童。可是，大人们给他的荣耀和期望过于沉重，仍然是一个孩子的他根本无法负荷那么重的东西。在经历一连串的挫折，不再那么成功之后，他对一家媒体说：“我说不上是谁害了我，可是，我没有过童年，当同龄人在玩泥巴调皮撒欢儿时，我已成了公众人物，内心的孤独可想而知。如果可以重新选择，我想过一个充满欢笑的童年。”

前新加坡教育部高级政务部长曾士生先生在一个晚餐会说，现在的男孩连打架都不会了，真是令人担心！在我们周围，不知有多少家庭正在把自己的孩子像成人那样培养，为了让孩子将来有所作为，不惜牺牲孩子的课余时间去补习上课；为了让孩子有修养，在家里这不能做那不能玩，更别说让孩子打闹逗乐。想一想，一个没有时间调皮和玩闹的孩子，还有童年吗？也难怪现在的孩子物质条件优越，却很少感到快乐。

快乐和游戏是孩子的权力。如果您的孩子好动顽皮，就给他时间玩吧。孩子的兴奋性神经比压抑性神经更加发达，一味地要求孩子像大人那样安静、乖巧，往往使得孩子更加好动，让他充分的活动，孩子自然就会安静下来。

&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;孩子不是小大人，孩子就是孩子。一个成功的孩子，首先必须是一个快乐和充满欢笑的孩子，在培养全面成长的孩子和允许孩子拥有欢笑之间并不矛盾，只要我们蹲下来理解孩子就可以了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Note: The above article is extracted from issue no. 70 of the newsletter by Excel-PC (&lt;a href="http://www.excel-pc.com"&gt;http://www.excel-pc.com&lt;/a&gt;).]&lt;/span&gt;

After reading it, all I can say is that I am glad we are allowing Iden to be a child. &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/14264220-116641550439402890?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116641550439402890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116641550439402890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116641550439402890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116641550439402890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='孩子不是小大人'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116529151077811646</id><published>2006-12-05T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:45:28.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supernanny's chart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you have seen Supernanny's series, you will be familiar with her reward system and chart. Well, we tried to customise one for Iden's use as follows: &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/400/697837/DSC00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;How does it work? When Iden behaves well, his car will move forward. If he misbehaves, his car will have to be moved back. The reward is to watch the CARS movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;How do you find the chart? I think it is very well done considering that it was hand drawn by ipapa. Ipapa really knows his son's likes well. The chart has Iden's favourite cars and Iden is all the most willing to behave well in order to get his reward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The chart has worked well so far and kept Iden's behaviour in check. And of course, if it doesn't work, we still have our ever reliable naughty corner to deal with him :-) &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/14264220-116529151077811646?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116529151077811646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116529151077811646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116529151077811646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116529151077811646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/12/supernannys-chart.html' title='Supernanny&apos;s chart'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116521020805392876</id><published>2006-12-03T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:56:45.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bishan park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
A visit to Bishan Park this morning brought laughter and fun for Iden....

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/456120/DSC00002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/634970/DSC00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/666677/DSC00004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/917521/DSC00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/14264220-116521020805392876?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116521020805392876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116521020805392876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116521020805392876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116521020805392876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/12/bishan-park.html' title='Bishan park'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116468367999165005</id><published>2006-11-27T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T11:14:40.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last to leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Someone ever told me not to let Iden be the last one to leave the child care centre as he will feel abandoned. We have tried our best not to let him be the last to leave and so far, we have been quite successful, until just now.

In the past, ipapa could knock off early and pick up imama from work before picking up Iden. We would be able to reach his centre at about 6.30 pm. However, with ipapa just started a new job today, and for other reasons, it is not possible for ipapa to do his duty. The task of bringing Iden home now lies on me.

Here's the tough part. You see, my official working hour is from 8.30 am to 6 pm. I must set off from my office at 6 pm sharp in order to catch bus service 105 which comes at about 6.15 pm. The bus journey from office to the bus stop near the child care centre takes about 30 mins (provided Orchard Road has no traffic jam). After I alight, there is still a 5-min walk before I can reach the centre. All in all, by the time I reach Iden, it will be 10 mins to 7 pm, the closing time of the centre. By then, friends of Iden would have left and he will be lonely, and that was exactly how he felt just now.

Mrs Tan told me that Iden kept calling for me and Bryan's mum told me that Iden was crying when he saw that the other kids had left. Well, I know how he felt, but that's the best I can do. Things will be better if I am allowed to go back earlier, but my request of reporting to work and knocking off 30 mins earlier was not approved by my boss some time back. So, my hands are tied.

I just hope Iden can understand this as he grows older. Meanwhile, I will still try my best to reach him earlier each day. Please help me to pray for the bus to arrive earlier and that the traffic is smooth all the way back.&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/14264220-116468367999165005?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116468367999165005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116468367999165005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116468367999165005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116468367999165005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/last-to-leave.html' title='Last to leave'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116705514640062757</id><published>2006-11-25T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T21:59:06.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
I still remember the first few times when we brought Iden to the pool, he would not dare to walk on his own. He would want to cling on to ipapa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
However, with frequent visits to the pool now, his water confidence begins to grow. He gets to enjoy more now.

&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/814275/IMGA1315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/52733/IMGA1313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/14264220-116705514640062757?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116705514640062757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116705514640062757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116705514640062757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116705514640062757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/water-confidence.html' title='Water confidence'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116642653721253141</id><published>2006-11-25T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T21:32:24.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa the hairdresser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ipapa decided to trim Iden's hair himself.  To keep Iden still, ipapa switched on the CARS movie and let him watch while he cut.  Well, the end result was pretty satisfactory and that helped us to save S$15 for a while.
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/949408/IMGA1306.jpg" border="0" /&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/14264220-116642653721253141?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116642653721253141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116642653721253141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116642653721253141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116642653721253141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/papa-hairdresser.html' title='Papa the hairdresser'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116437965711825533</id><published>2006-11-24T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:47:37.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Ever since Iden knows how to wear his own shoes, we have always asked him to wear them himself. To get him to wear his shoes is easy, but the wait for him to finish wearing takes ages! He will take his own sweet time, put in his foot into each shoe slowly, adjust the tape slowly until he is satisfied. On normal days when we are in no hurry, this long process is perfectly all right. However, on days when we are already running late, this slowness is real frustrating. We will then have to give him a hand to expedite the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/921510/061124-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/144630/061124-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Not only wearing of shoes, other tasks like eating, drinking, etc. All these also take a long time. Iden doesn't have a sense of time, huh? Or am I being too impatient? Haiz.... that's the thing about living in a fast paced and competitive environment. Everything has to be in a rush. Perhaps it is time for me to slow down my pace and learn to be more relax like him.&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/14264220-116437965711825533?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116437965711825533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116437965711825533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116437965711825533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116437965711825533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/patience.html' title='Patience'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116438084044060068</id><published>2006-11-24T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:22:32.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Train set</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/200/33682/061124-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden gave me a pleasant surprise just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
While waiting to go to school, he took out the train set (given to him as a gift from his uncle) and started to play. The wooden train set is pretty similar to the Thomas train set. I was sure Iden doesn't know how to assemble the set as I have not seen him done so.

Just when I was about to assemble for him, he took out two pieces and started to put them together. &lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/200/212554/061124-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; He continued to form the track until all the pieces were used up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
For a moment, I was lost for words. A bit guilty too for not having confidence in him to be able to do it. But, it was nevertheless a great morning gift for me.

Well done, my boy! &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/200/112560/061124-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-116438084044060068?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116438084044060068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116438084044060068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116438084044060068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116438084044060068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/train-set.html' title='Train set'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116429021207578604</id><published>2006-11-22T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:57:55.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
The wait is finally over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Iden had his class photo taken on 22 September 2006 and only today that we received a copy of it. It is a very precious piece to me since this is the very first class photo of my dear son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Can you spot him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/400/827194/ClassPhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
I have a strange feeling when I look at the picture. I can't explain the feeling.... it is kind of happy and sad at the same time. My boy has grown up.... from a helpless infant to someone who has a mind of his own now.... time flies and things happened so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
I wonder if Iden will still recognise his classmates 20 years down the road. I guess he will probably laugh hard at himself when he looks at this picture. We will get to know the outcome when it is time....&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/14264220-116429021207578604?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116429021207578604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116429021207578604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429021207578604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429021207578604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/class-photo.html' title='Class photo'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116429645935263906</id><published>2006-11-19T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:54:32.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car obsession II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Back to Iden's craze over cars. He has quite a stock of cars now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/400/764932/IMGA1237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you think that he has only 4 cars, then you are wrong. Apart from these fabulous 4, he also has many other smaller cars. Prior to all these, we had threw away a few as they were faulty after being man-handled roughly by Iden. Luckily these toy cars are not so pricey. Can you imagine if they are real cars??? How can we afford to buy and replace so often? &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/14264220-116429645935263906?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116429645935263906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116429645935263906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429645935263906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429645935263906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/car-obsession-ii.html' title='Car obsession II'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116429511935585695</id><published>2006-11-17T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T23:18:40.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An apple a day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
I must admit that I am getting lazier. In the past, I would bother to peel the skin of an apple and cut the apple into small slices before giving to Iden to eat. But now.... I simply passed him one whole apple to bite. Well, he is not complaining (he doesn't have any choice too). In fact, he is enjoying the crunchy bites and jaw exercises!

&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/225782/IMGA1234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/320/499484/IMGA1233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-116429511935585695?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116429511935585695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116429511935585695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429511935585695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116429511935585695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/apple-day.html' title='An apple a day...'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116297782052543185</id><published>2006-11-06T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:03:56.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Iden watched the CARS movie 5 months ago and his love for the various car characters in the movie is still going strong. So strong that he has to sleep with them almost every night...

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Iden and Ilis were invited to attend Keira's birthday party just now. It was a fun-filled evening for everyone.

The highlight of the whole evening, apart from the cake cutting, was the taking of the staircase picture. The parents had such a hard time making all the kids sit still for the picture. It was only when imama's friend, Carolynn, showed off the secret weapon - sweets, that the kids agreed to cooperate. Here is one of the better pictures taken amidst the chaos....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3575/1286/400/111663/Keira%27sparty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-116297778779409916?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116297778779409916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116297778779409916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116297778779409916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116297778779409916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/11/keiras-birthday-party.html' title='Keira&apos;s birthday party'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116297773611554500</id><published>2006-10-24T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:59:06.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is a public holiday. Instead of lazing at home and watching CARS movie, we decided to make a trip to the zoo. Well, Iden had been to the Frankfurt zoo but the Singapore zoo will be his first visit.

&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA1152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA1156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA1161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA1153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
It was heartening to see that Iden was able to identify some of the animals we saw. I think his favourite was the white tiger. One white tiger was particularly awake and was moving around. His menacing look was quite scary and it certainly left a deep impression on us.

We managed to catch the animal show at 10.30 am. Comparing to the all stars show at the Jurong Bird Park, I think this animal show still had room for improvement.

We lingered around till about noon time before we headed to my mum's place for a visit. The outing was a good one and we would definitely bring the kids back for visits to the zoo again.&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/14264220-116297773611554500?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116297773611554500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116297773611554500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116297773611554500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116297773611554500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/zoo-outing.html' title='Zoo outing'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116159345690263304</id><published>2006-10-21T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T21:53:58.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids tell the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
We were at a wedding lunch earlier and met many of ipapa's relatives. One of them is pretty famous (in the business world). The husband could not attend the lunch, so the wife brought the kids along. There was a conversation between the wife and another relative which I overheard shortly after the lunch has just started:

Wife: Oh, sorry, we have to go off already.
Relative: Oh, so soon? The lunch has just started.
Wife: We have to go as my daughter has tuition later.

Just at this moment, the daughter turned to her mum and said loudly "Mummy, I got tuition meh?"

Upon hearing the daughter's comment, I giggled. It is so obvious that the mum just wanted to get out of the lunch, hence she used her daughter as an excuse. Little does she know that her own daughter would play her out and embarrass her.

Well, perhaps the relative was so engrossed in the conversation that she didn't catch the lie and let the wife go.

Through this, I learnt a lesson. Kids tell the truth. If you wish to lie, do it discreetly. :-)&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/14264220-116159345690263304?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116159345690263304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116159345690263304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116159345690263304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116159345690263304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/kids-tell-truth.html' title='Kids tell the truth'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116131270388252034</id><published>2006-10-20T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:11:54.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress made</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been a while since I blog about how Iden has been doing in the child care centre. Despite falling sick almost every month, Iden does learn a lot from the centre ever since he is there.

3 months have gone by and I am glad that Iden has settled in. Nowadays, we can see a happy son, waving good bye to us and runs into the centre to play with his friends.

His vocabulary has increased and he is slowly stringing a few words together to form a sentence, though sometimes the sentence may not be a proper one. He is more vocal now, can tell us what he wants. However, at times, we are still unable to decipher what he is trying to say as his pronunciation is still not accurate.

He is able to wear his own shoes, take off his pants and feed himself too. Ipapa and I are very pleased with this.

Oh, this dear son of ours enjoys 'singing' now. He is not able to sing a full song yet, but can 'sing' a few words in the song. He can 'sing' "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star", "Bah Bah Black Sheep", "The Wheels on the Bus", "Ke Ren Lai", and even "Row, Row, Row your boat". I was pretty much amazed when he could 'sing' along with me.

On the physical side, Iden is able to walk up and down small steps without help. Let's see when he will be able to do so more confidently.

These are just some developments we see in our son. Looking forward to seeing him with new skills soon.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA1103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/14264220-116131270388252034?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116131270388252034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116131270388252034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116131270388252034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116131270388252034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/progress-made.html' title='Progress made'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116126800838081178</id><published>2006-10-19T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:44:27.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/DSC00008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is a special day.... it is my birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Being a weekday and a busy mother of two, I can't have elaborate celebrations. Hmm.... come to think of it, ever since Iden comes into our world, everything about ourselves become secondary. We will be very excited when it is his birthday and plan it far ahead, but when it is our own birthday, it will be a simple affair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, back to my birthday celebration. It was just a simple Fish 'n' Chips dinner with ipapa, Iden and Ilis at the Fisherman's Wharf. The food was pretty good, but the company was even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
What is a birthday without a cake, right? Ipapa gave me a surprise by buying me two slices of cake (one for him and one for me). This sort of wrapped up the whole celebration and it is back to my busy working mother life again. Now, here I am, one year older and one year wiser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/DSC00007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/DSC00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/14264220-116126800838081178?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116126800838081178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116126800838081178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116126800838081178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116126800838081178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/special-day.html' title='Special day'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116116510477384123</id><published>2006-10-15T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T17:51:46.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud or jealous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
I notice something about Iden since Ilis is out. Whenever people look at Ilis, he will point at her and say 'Mei Mei', very loudly some more. Seems a loving gesture huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Well, I choose to think that he is proud to be a big brother, hence, he will announce to everyone that she is his sister. However, ipapa thinks otherwise. Ipapa is of the view that Iden is jealous of Ilis. He is jealous that he no longer gets the priority attention now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
What do you think? Is he proud or jealous of Ilis? &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/14264220-116116510477384123?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116116510477384123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116116510477384123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116116510477384123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116116510477384123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/proud-or-jealous.html' title='Proud or jealous?'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116044581852232773</id><published>2006-10-10T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T10:03:38.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>West Coast Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/1600/west.coast.park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/west.coast.park.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Hello Fans,

This saturday , provided not free smoke from Indonesia, the IT family will be at West Coast Park from 4-6pm.

Please come join us, bring your kids along and share their joy together. !!!

We will be hanging around near the Mac Donalds area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-116044581852232773?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116044581852232773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116044581852232773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116044581852232773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116044581852232773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/west-coast-park.html' title='West Coast Park'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116022887452291675</id><published>2006-10-05T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:47:54.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road to recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Ipapa and I brought Iden to United Square for his medical review this afternoon. I had been praying hard the last few days for his condition to get better. Dr Ong gave us the verdict after checking on him. The phlegm is still in Iden’s lungs, especially the left side. However, the condition is manageable and he does not need the help of the nebuliser. We were told to give him Sabultamol in place of the nebuliser. Dr Ong also taught us to give him physiotherapy in the hope that the phlegm can be dislodged from his lungs faster and easier. At last, we could heave a sign of relief after some stressful days. Phew!&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/14264220-116022887452291675?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116022887452291675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116022887452291675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116022887452291675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116022887452291675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/road-to-recovery.html' title='Road to recovery'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-116022859704421246</id><published>2006-10-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:46:18.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nebuliser experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Iden’s bronchitis is more serious this time round that he has to be on nebuliser for 3 days. As expected, he struggles the first times he is on it. Subsequently, he seems to have accepted his ‘fate’ and will sit down quietly for his treatment. Let’s hope after this episode, Iden will not require the use of the nebuliser any more.

&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA1099.jpg" border="0" /&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/14264220-116022859704421246?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/116022859704421246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=116022859704421246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116022859704421246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/116022859704421246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/nebuliser-experience.html' title='Nebuliser experience'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115980414840669262</id><published>2006-10-02T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:09:01.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bronchitis again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Sigh, things are not going well for Iden. Just when he is about to recover from his cough, it turns bad again and develops into bronchitis. This is the second time Iden is down with bronchitis. It seems worst this time round as he has to be on nebuliser every 4 hourly. The recent hazy weather makes his condition worst.

Iden doesn’t like the nebuliser. He will cry till so bad each time he is on it. He looks so pitiful that I would have cried with him if I had not told myself to be strong for him. It is so painful to see him being so sick and helpless. If only I can swap position with him and take over his bronchitis…..

Sometimes when I think about it, I wonder if it is due to us placing him in child care that makes him so prone to illness. A few times when he was sick, I was so tempted to withdraw him from the centre. But seeing that he has enjoyed his stay in the centre now and has learnt a lot, I just have to assure myself that things will turn for the better eventually.

Iden is asleep now. His next neb session is at 12.30 am. I hope I can do it without waking him up. He is already suffering much and has not been getting enough sleep, I don’t wish to stress him out further.

Whatever it is, let’s pray hard that he will recover soon and be back at his usual self in no time.&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/14264220-115980414840669262?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115980414840669262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115980414840669262' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115980414840669262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115980414840669262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/10/bronchitis-again.html' title='Bronchitis again!'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115924355360673078</id><published>2006-09-26T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:19:41.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We cannot resist the urge to put both brother and sister together to take pictures. Here are some sweet pictures to share with you.
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden likes to play with my pair of flip flop. He will wear and walk around with it. Seeing that he likes it so much, I bought him a pair just now. He looks so cute with it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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Iden was at his worst again just now, kicking up a fuss, screaming and crying. After he had calmed down, I began to reason with him (though I wasn't sure if he could understand).

I was telling him how annoyed I was with him over his bad behaviour. Also told him how much I love him, the things I did for him, bought for him and so on. I told him I was disappointed as he did not seem to appreciate it and that he doesn't love me anymore.

After I had finished my talk, Iden stared at me for a while and did a surprising thing. He stroked my head! I was so taken aback with his gesture. You see, Iden's way of saying he loves someone is to stroke the person's head. I believe he understood what I was telling him, hence stoking my head to tell me he loves me. My heart melted at that moment.....&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/14264220-115833051340695415?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115833051340695415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115833051340695415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115833051340695415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115833051340695415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/09/loving-gesture.html' title='Loving gesture'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115816117000217344</id><published>2006-09-09T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:51:40.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
Having taken his afternoon nap, ipapa decided to bring the whole family to West Coast Park &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nparks.gov.sg/nparks_cms/display_park.asp?parkid=10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.nparks.gov.sg/nparks_cms/display_park.asp?parkid=10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; for some fun (and sun). We've heard a lot about the place and decided to try it out today.

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While Iden was busy enjoying himself at the adventure playground, Ilis was having her sweet dreams in her pram.

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What a lazy Saturday for all of us!&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/14264220-115816117000217344?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115816117000217344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115816117000217344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115816117000217344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115816117000217344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/09/family-outing.html' title='Family outing'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115738155195526869</id><published>2006-09-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:59:12.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poo in the potty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA1047.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah, Iden managed to poo in the potty just now! That was the first attempt for him and he did it so well. Is this a hint for us that he could be ready for toilet training? Looking forward to the day where diapers will be a history in Iden’s life…..&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/14264220-115738155195526869?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115738155195526869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115738155195526869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115738155195526869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115738155195526869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/09/poo-in-potty.html' title='Poo in the potty'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115729229655032552</id><published>2006-09-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:07:41.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tissue box = pillow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Do you know that tissue boxes can come in handy when one is tired? Iden demonstrated one alternative use of the boxes this morning. Unable to contain his sleepiness, Iden rested his head on the boxes to catch a nap.

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His innovative way of using the tissue boxes caught the attention of a few passer-bys. They were amazed at how sound asleep he could be with the boxes! Now, here’s one use of tissue boxes for your consideration.&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/14264220-115729229655032552?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115729229655032552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115729229655032552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115729229655032552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115729229655032552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/09/tissue-box-pillow.html' title='Tissue box = pillow?'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115759294173116457</id><published>2006-09-02T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T09:38:07.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabio Cannavaro's hairstyle look-alike</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you are a soccer fan, you will know who is Fabio Cannavaro. Cannavaro is the captain of the Italy football team and is also one of imama’s favourite football players. What has Cannavaro got to do with Iden? Well, the only similarity I can think of is their hairstyle.

You see, Iden has a new look today. His new hairstyle reminds ipapa and I of Cannavaro. See the similarity there?

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I like this picture very much! It is our first picture which shows Iden and Ilis together. It is also Iden's first time 'carrying' his sister. See the happy and contented look in his face :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/14264220-115656111418957342?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115656111418957342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115656111418957342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115656111418957342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115656111418957342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/08/iden-and-ilis.html' title='Iden and Ilis'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115528456554147274</id><published>2006-08-11T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T16:27:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status change</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am officially promoted to the status of ‘Mother of Two’ since 31 July 2006. Iden’s sister was delivered at 1320 hrs on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ichliebeichschoen.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://ichliebeichschoen.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not only has my status changed, Iden’s too. He is now a brother to his younger sister. I believe Iden knows that he has a ‘mei mei’ but perhaps he is too young to understand what it really means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
When he first met Ilis, he was so curious and kept&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0998.jpg" border="0" /&gt; starring at her. He knows she is a baby and kept smiling and calling her baby. He tries to sayang her, but his touch is a bit too hard at times. We have to constantly remind him to be more gentle.

Our son has grown to be more mature. This could be due to his exposure at the child care centre. It could also be due to his ‘changed status’. Whatever the case, it is always our joy to see that our son is growing well and becoming a fine young lad!&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/14264220-115528456554147274?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115528456554147274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115528456554147274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115528456554147274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115528456554147274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/08/status-change.html' title='Status change'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115400826836213209</id><published>2006-07-27T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T21:31:08.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At 12 pm this afternoon, Iden's principal at the child care centre called to inform me that Iden was running a fever at 38 degree Celsius. Immediately, ipapa and I went down to the centre to bring him home.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Visited his pediatrician and was told that he has some wheezing sound. Dr Ong told us that Iden is suffering from bronchitis and needs to be on nebulizer. This is the first time Iden is on nebulizer and I certainly hope will be the last time as well.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After a dose of nebulizer at the clinic, Iden was allowed to go home. His illness seems more severe this time round as he has to take five types of different medicines! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/DSC00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Despite having to take so many types of medication, Iden is still as active (though with streaks of mucus running down his nose). We can't do much but just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wish that he will recover soon. &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/14264220-115400826836213209?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115400826836213209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115400826836213209' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115400826836213209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115400826836213209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/07/seriously-sick.html' title='Seriously sick'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115280100419104672</id><published>2006-07-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T23:16:06.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of life in childcare centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just a blink of an eye and Iden had spent one week in the childcare centre. During that one week, I am sure he had learnt a lot. Here’s a summary of what I had observed of Iden in a short span of one week.

(1) He is slowly adapting himself to the childcare environment. Yes, he did cry and refuse to go in for the first few days. Subsequently, he managed to settle down and keep himself occupied with the toys in the centre. We heeded the advice of the principal and increased his hours at the centre gradually. By Friday, he spent a full day there without much hiccups.

(2) He is getting to accept other people like the centre’s assistants – Miss Ng and Auntie Boon, and the principal, Mrs Tan. I guess it will take him a while to know that there are also other teachers and classmates in the centre.

(3) He is trying to follow the school schedule. Iden had been doing well so far, except the afternoon nap time and more physical activities. Before life in childcare, he had the luxury to have long naps in the morning and afternoon. However, there is only one afternoon nap in the childcare centre and it is only two hours. Prior to childcare, Iden had not much physical activities. However, the life in childcare now requires him to go outdoor for some activities (two times a day) and do some simple games or work in the class. These had made him so tired and slept early every night!

(4) He is observing other kids and learning from them. Iden is learning to jump like the other kids and blabbering a lot of new words. Before childcare, he could not call out auntie. However, after hearing his classmate, Bryan, kept calling auntie, he began to call out auntie by himself. He had also acquired a lot of new terms in which we were unable to decipher what they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
(5) He is being exposed to more people and new things now and his body is trying to build up the immunity against minor illness. Iden is still nursing his flu. I sure hope the exposure to childcare centre will make him a stronger boy.

(6) Lastly, he is learning to be more sociable and mingle with other kids. This is what ipapa and I would like to see in him.

All said, it had been a fruitful one week. We are sure things will turn better for Iden, and he will enjoy his life in childcare centre soon…. keep our fingers crossed.&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/14264220-115280100419104672?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115280100419104672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115280100419104672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115280100419104672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115280100419104672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/07/beginning-of-life-in-childcare-centre.html' title='Beginning of life in childcare centre'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115223454517652425</id><published>2006-07-01T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:09:05.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day at childcare centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The wait is finally over. Today is Iden's first day at the Bishan-Toa Payoh North CCC Child Care and Development Centre. Though today is a Saturday, the childcare centre is still opened for half a day from 7 am to 2 pm. We decided to bring him there to have a feel of the new environment.

As expected, Iden was clingy to ipapa and imama. Half way through his play, he would run to either ipapa or me and sat with us. We had to constantly encourage him to mingle with the other kids.

At about 9.30 am, the class went outdoor to have some activities. Iden joined in and had some fun playing with the hula hoop. Iden 'attracted' the attention of some older kids, especially girls. We saw two older girls in kindergarten class always playing with him and trying to engage him. They acted so much like his sisters!

Perhaps it was the morning sun and the eruption of his molars (a few at one go), Iden developed a slight fever in the afternoon. He became cranky and wanted us to bring him home. In the end, he didn't finish his lunch at the centre, but was brought home immediately.

Well, first day at the childcare centre, a mixture of feelings for both Iden and us. Next week will be a crucial week to determine if Iden can really adapt to the environment. Keep our fingers crossed. &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/14264220-115223454517652425?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115223454517652425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115223454517652425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115223454517652425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115223454517652425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/07/first-day-at-childcare-centre.html' title='First day at childcare centre'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115182235512810785</id><published>2006-06-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T09:03:30.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childcare centre - here I come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/Photo_061706_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 July 2006 - what is so special day about this day? Well, it will be Iden's first day at the childcare centre. Having been taken care by his grandparents since he was about 4 months old, Iden will be going to a full-time childcare centre come tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Can he adapt? How is he going to cope? Will I be able to accept the fact? Many questions surfaced in my mind. I guess we should not worry much but cross the bridge as it comes.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Meanwhile, I wish and hope for the best.....&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-115182235512810785?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115182235512810785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115182235512810785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115182235512810785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115182235512810785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/06/childcare-centre-here-i-come.html' title='Childcare centre - here I come'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115102883423524503</id><published>2006-06-18T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T09:17:48.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Splish, splash, FUN! Iden had such great fun at the pool just now!

Now that he has grown taller, he can walk around the baby pool (at 0.5m) easily.

Besides walking around the pool, Iden also likes to play at the slides. See how he enjoyed himself here:

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&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/Picture%2816%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Somehow, the five Australians could not capture Iden's attention as much as the CARS. Only when they were singing that Iden paid attention to them. Other times, he would just want to walk around. I guess he is still young to understand what the performers are saying and hence, could not join in the dance. Nevertheless, it was a great exposure for Iden and two firsts (movie and live show) for him over a weekend!&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/14264220-115061423282038789?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115061423282038789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115061423282038789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061423282038789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061423282038789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/06/hi-5-live-action-heroes.html' title='Hi-5 Live Action Heroes'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115061364428890604</id><published>2006-06-03T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T14:54:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARS - Iden's first movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CARS - have you watched this movie? ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneypictures/cars/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://disney.go.com/disneypictures/cars/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden had the opportunity to watch it this afternoon at The Cathay. First movie for him and first movie for the IT family at The Cathay!

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Initially, ipapa and I were rather hesitant to bring him for the movie. We were not sure if he could sit still for 2 hours in a cinema. After some deliberating, we decided to give our son a chance and bring him for the show. We did not regret our decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden enjoyed the movie so much! He sat still on ipapa's lap for 2 hours, simple starring at the screen. His eyes were darting here and there to catch the show and he laughed when the cars laughed. At a point, he was also munching on his sweet corn cereal to keep himself entertained!

It was a great Saturday outing for Iden and his love for CARS has greatly increased, all thanks to the movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/Photo_060306_001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-115061364428890604?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115061364428890604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115061364428890604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061364428890604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061364428890604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/06/cars-idens-first-movie.html' title='CARS - Iden&apos;s first movie'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-115061200787553876</id><published>2006-05-27T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T14:29:30.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinking from a cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A 'crisis' seems to have happened.

Ever since the IT family came back from Germany, Iden refused to drink any plain water. Previously, he could finish a few bottles of plain water a day (about 600 ml). But since we were back, he simply didn't want to touch any plain water! We tried changing his bottle, using a straw, and many other ways, but he just would not want. We even made him sit at a naughty corner if he didn't finish his water. Guess what? He rather sat there and stared at the bottle of water, instead of drinking it. I think he takes over Imama's stubbornness :-)

I was getting worried. We all know that not enough water intake will cause dehydration and it can be dangerous. As it is, Iden was showing signs that he had not been drinking enough. His poo was hard, his lips were red and he had heat rashes. To make matters worst, he perspires a lot.

&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="232" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0945.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;As a last resort, we gave him a cup to try. To our surprise, he actually drank from the cup! Of course as a start, he didn't know how to sip the water and swallow it. His clothes would be wet after a small cup of water. But practice makes perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After some trying, I can say that Iden has mastered the skill of drinking from a cup (though occasional spillage is still unavoidable). And lately, we introduced Ribena to him (a tiny drop of Ribena with 180ml of water - very very diluted) and he is taking it pretty well. Iden is back to his water drinking days and the 'crisis' has been successfully contained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Phew, what a relief!&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/14264220-115061200787553876?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/115061200787553876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=115061200787553876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061200787553876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/115061200787553876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/05/drinking-from-cup.html' title='Drinking from a cup'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114856451920208706</id><published>2006-05-25T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T21:56:08.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Goose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Iden received this set of Mother Goose series of books and VCD as a birthday present in January. They have been put aside at a corner and have only been given a new lease of life lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Mother Goose series is an educational programme for very young children. It contains children songs like Humpty Dumpty and Rub-a-dub-dub. The colourful images and catchy tunes must have caught Iden's attention so much that he suddenly becomes interested in the books and VCD. His daily ritual currently is to get ipapa or I to watch the VCD with him, read the books and sing the tunes to him.

&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, I suppose it is a good pastime for him at the moment. After&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0942.jpg" border="0" /&gt; watching the disc several times, Iden is able to learn something out of it. He is imitating the soldiers to march (to the tune of the Grand old Duke of York) and following the children to cover his nose when sneezing (called ati-shoo in the song, Ring-a-ring of roses). He has learnt some new words like down, dumpty, pop, bunny (though he pronounces it as money). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is amazing how much he has learnt just by watching the disc. Sooner or later, he will get bored with Mother Goose... looks like we may have to source for new VCDs and books for him soon.&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/14264220-114856451920208706?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114856451920208706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114856451920208706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114856451920208706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114856451920208706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/05/mother-goose.html' title='Mother Goose'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114856612386715033</id><published>2006-05-15T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:14:15.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is he singing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ipapa and I notice that Iden is singing lately. Can't be? Well, maybe the following events can prove that he is indeed singing?

Ipapa introduced Iden to Schnappi CD since December last year - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schnappi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schnappi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. We will try to let him listen to the CD when he is in the car. Iden has this CD to accompany him most of the time during his car journeys.

The second track in the CD is called Mahlzeit (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/clipserve/B0007NOL5A001002/303-3035901-7408234"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.amazon.de/exec/obidos/clipserve/B0007NOL5A001002/303-3035901-7408234&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). In this song, there is mention of the phrase 'Ma Ma' (Schnappi is calling out to his mummy).

During one of the usual journeys back from his grandparents place, Iden was listening to the disc again. Then out of the blue, when Mahlzeit came on, he went 'Ma Maaaaaa". Both ipapa and I looked at each other and at that instant, we realised he knew the song! He was actually copying Schnappi to call his mummy in a high pitch and off he went "Ma Maaaaaa". It was a pleasant surprise to us.

Then on a few other occasions when we were listening to YES 93.3, he was also trying to sing along with the singers. Of course he could not string the words together, but he would hum along when there are phrases like "la, la, la" or 'oh, oh, oh". And if you ask him to sing now, he will go "na, na.....".

So.... can we term this as singing then?&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/14264220-114856612386715033?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114856612386715033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114856612386715033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114856612386715033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114856612386715033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/05/is-he-singing.html' title='Is he singing?'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114673286631026553</id><published>2006-05-04T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T16:54:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba Jie - Iden's TV 'friend'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden has a TV friend by the name of Ba Jie. Everyday without fail, he will ask ipapa or me to switch on the TV and let him watch Ba Jie. He will go 'Ba Jie, Ba Jie' non stop until we turn on the TV. And the moment we switch on the MTV, he will sit still and enjoy watching his friend. How does Ba Jie look like? Here is his picture:

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/l_p1003962700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-114673286631026553?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114673286631026553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114673286631026553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114673286631026553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114673286631026553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/05/ba-jie-idens-tv-friend.html' title='Ba Jie - Iden&apos;s TV &apos;friend&apos;'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114839469360137133</id><published>2006-04-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T22:31:33.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Darmstadt - Day 7-9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

What a sunny day today! Today has the best weather since we reached Darmstadt on 13 April 2006. Being the last second day of our trip, we decided to take it easy. Ipapa's friends, Kourash and Alex, gave us a farewell dinner treat at a Persian restaurant.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0931.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was the first time we tasted Persian food and they tasted yummy, though it took imama sometime to get used to it.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

The day of our departure and Iden was down with diarrhoea. His stools were lose and smelly.... wonder what's wrong with him (could it be due to the Basmati rice I fed him last night?). Diarrhoea or not, we just had to get ready to head for the airport in the evening.

After the usual check-in formalities, ipapa and I were ready to face the battle on board the flight with Iden. Thank goodness, Iden was so tired (likely due to the sedative and lack of sleep) that he slept through the whole journey, despite the bassinet being too small for him.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

15 hours of flight journey later, we reached Singapore finally and ended our short but relaxed trip to Darmstadt. It would be years later when the IT family visit the place and our friends again. Meanwhile, we could just re-live the wonderful memories by reading this blog.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-114839469360137133?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114839469360137133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114839469360137133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114839469360137133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114839469360137133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/04/trip-to-darmstadt-day-7-9.html' title='Trip to Darmstadt - Day 7-9'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114666501852441656</id><published>2006-04-18T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:29:52.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Darmstadt - Day 4-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 4

&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0905.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;We woke up very early, 6 am, to be exact, to a cold and rainy day - typical April weather in Germany. Since we were up early, we decided that we should venture far. Ipapa suggested a day trip to Heidelberg and off we went. We had to take a train to go there and along the journey, Iden couldn't resist the nice weather but to catch a nap.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heidelberg was very windy and cold. It was a Sunday, hence most shops were closed. We had a simple lunch at Hard Rock Cafe Heidelberg and then proceeded to enjoy our leisure walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heidelberg isn't a large place. We spent most of our time in the old town. Starting at the Bismarckplatz end, we worked our way down the pedestrian Hauptsrasse. It was a long walk and Iden was enjoying every moment of it!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the afternoon, we headed back to Darmstadt-Eberstadt to meet Steffi for dinner. She brought us to a cosy restaurant - Almhuette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.almhuette.org/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.almhuette.org/index.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;, for delicious Schnitzel. Hmm... so sumptuous! &lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Germany was still in Easter holiday mood today. Darmstadt was like a dead town, where no shops were opened and no one was working despite it being a Monday. We didn't want to be caught stranded in the hotel, so we planned a trip to the Frankfurt Zoo (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zoo-frankfurt.de/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.zoo-frankfurt.de/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
As it was a public holiday, there were a lot of families in the Zoo since there was nothing much to do with the shops closed. Maybe because of his brown hair, Iden was approached by a few German kids. Iden was not sure how to handle such attention, or rather, I think he was shy. He kept close to ipapa and me and was more interested in pushing his stroller than seeing the animals there.

&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
The IT family was so tired after the trip. We took a nap and guess what? We only woke up at 10 pm for our dinner! Iden was more tired than us. He slept from 6 pm till 4 am the next day. What a day!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6

&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is the curry day. We brought along Prima Deli Curry Mix to cook up a storm at Steffi's place. Our friends like the Singapore Curry, so we thought it would be nice to give them a treat.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Darmstadt was back to normal working day today. We did some shopping at Luisenplatz and bought the necessary ingredients for our cooking session tonight.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The dinner gathering was a success and thank goodness our friends liked the curry, just as much as we did. We realised that the curry tasted much better with the German brotchen.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0925.jpg" border="0" /&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/14264220-114666501852441656?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114666501852441656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114666501852441656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114666501852441656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114666501852441656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/04/trip-to-darmstadt-day-4-6.html' title='Trip to Darmstadt - Day 4-6'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114606148533757588</id><published>2006-04-15T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T23:10:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Darmstadt - Day 1-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The IT family is all set to depart for our holiday to Darmstadt, Germany.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This time round, we chosed to fly with Emirates (to enjoy substantial savings since their airfare is half the price of Singapore Airlines). Emirates' flight to Frankfurt is via Dubai, so for the price of one, we get to visit two countries. Good deal huh?

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, the real reason for booking a non-direct flight is so to make the long flight journey (15 hours) more bearable for imama and Iden, bearing in mind that one is 6-month pregnant while the other one is an active toddler who is not willing to be confined in a place for such long hour.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We left Singapore at 0325 hr, caught the connecting flight at Dubai to Frankfurt and reached Frankfurt at 1315 hr (Frankfurt's time). Carsten and Steffi, our German friends, came to receive us a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t the airport. Thereafter, we went straight to the hotel and tried to adjust Iden to Germany's time. Since all of us had a long day earlier, we went to bed from 6 pm till 7 am the next day!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After more than 12 hours of sleep, all 3 of us were geared up to start our Darmstadt's adventure. A good way to start was to catch up with Carsten and Steffi. They invited us to their place for a hearty brunch. Both of them really made an effort to provide us with a sumptuous spread. They even bought a high chair for Iden so that he could join us at the dining table! So thoughtful of them! We had a good meal and Iden was warmed up with them by the end of the brunch.

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In the evening, we had a wonderful Mexican dinner at Enchilada's. Iden was the attention in the restaurant as he was wearing a pair of flashy sport shoes. You know, the kind of sport shoes that blinks with lights as a person walks. The diners were so fascinated with his shoes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0895.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The shops were opened after the Easter holiday yesterday. The IT family quickly grabbed the opportunity to do some grocery shopping at Darmstadt's city centre - Luisenplatz. It was really a rest and relax day!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="223" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0896.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="229" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0897.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&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/14264220-114606148533757588?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114606148533757588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114606148533757588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114606148533757588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114606148533757588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/04/trip-to-darmstadt-day-1-3.html' title='Trip to Darmstadt - Day 1-3'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114405044875505397</id><published>2006-04-01T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T23:08:38.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 April gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Imagine this scene - 5 families with kids, ranging from 1 to 4 years old , gathering at Swensen's Marina for a dinner. Chaos? Havoc? Disaster? Well, I think it is none of the above, but rather, a night of fun, laughter and enjoyment!!!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Imama and her group of pretty and sexy mummies (otherwise also known as yak yak mummies) met for a dinner just now. It was indeed a challenge to get everyone together, but we made it! The adults (or I should say the mummies) enjoyed the company while the happiest were the kids. They were so carefree, so innocent and thoroughly enjoyed themselves!!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is a picture of the Ho family - Don, Shihlin and Lucas. Luc is a very expressive boy. You should see the way he walks and rolls his eyes. Ipapa said that Luc's hairstyle has character. I couldn't agree more.



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is Wenli with Wee Teck and Keira. Keira was the only gal just now. Surrounded by so many cute boys, I am sure she must be 'confused' who to play with :-) But I think Luc stands a higher chance to be Keira's pal as he knows how to win Keira's heart by calling her Mei Mei and offering her french fries!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Last but not least, this is Veronica and Vilmos. Veron's boys are so friendly and hyper-active! Now I know the secret to Veron's slimness. The laughter of Jarrell (sorry, Jarrell, ipapa could not get a nice picture of you to show here) and Vilmos are so contagious that ipapa and I couldn't help but kept laughing.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On the whole, it was a fun-filled night. Don't believe? Take a look at this link for more pictures: &lt;a href="http://s29.photobucket.com/albums/c291/irwin74/1stAprilGathering/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://s29.photobucket.com/albums/c291/irwin74/1stAprilGathering/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;
Now the IT family can't wait for another gathering to happen.....&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/14264220-114405044875505397?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114405044875505397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114405044875505397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114405044875505397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114405044875505397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/04/1-april-gathering.html' title='1 April gathering'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114593694325720662</id><published>2006-03-28T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:22:44.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To fly or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our last overseas trip with Iden was to Perth in September last year. Having had the experience of travelling overseas with a child, ipapa and I decide that it is time we venture farther. Also, we wanted to get away from Singapore before Ilis is out as we know we may not be able to travel for a while.

It was a tough decision to decide on the destination. Our aim for this trip is for us to relax and enjoy our time as a family. After thinking hard and the irresitible offer of airfare, we choose to visit Darmstadt in Germany. Ipapa stayed in Darmstadt for a while before and he has friends there. So, this trip will be easy since we already know the place well.

Tickets have been booked and other arrangements will be made subsequently. The IT family looks forward to our next overseas trip from 13 to 21 April 2006! Yeah!!&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/14264220-114593694325720662?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114593694325720662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114593694325720662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114593694325720662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114593694325720662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-fly-or-not.html' title='To fly or not?'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114364288767877794</id><published>2006-03-26T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:38:59.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work out at the Botanic Gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At last, ipapa finished his Retention Training, so need not wake up early on a Sunday morning to report to the camp. The IT family decided to do something different on a nice beautiful Sunday morning.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Photo_032606_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As usual, Iden woke us up early with his constant nagging of milk. After that, ipapa prepared some ham and cheese sandwiches (hmm... imama's favourite!) and after some packing, we set off to the Botanic Gardens.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We reached the Gardens at about 9 am and it was not crowded as yet. We found a nice spot, by the pond, to sit down and have a picnic.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Photo_032606_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was the first visit to Botanic Gardens for Iden. He was so excited and was busy walking around to feel the wet grass on his feet and smell the nice morning dew. Iden enjoyed himself so much - walking up and down the slopes, playing with balls and other kids, staring at the dogs, or simply sat at the mat and ate his biscuits!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After an hour of non-stop action, it was obvious that he was tired but contended. By the time we reached home and took his shower, Iden could not fight the zzzz monster and had a good long afternoon nap. Think he must be having a sweet dream, thinking about his next trip to the Botanic Gardens again.&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/14264220-114364288767877794?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114364288767877794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114364288767877794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114364288767877794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114364288767877794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/work-out-at-botanic-gardens.html' title='Work out at the Botanic Gardens'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114364170792501003</id><published>2006-03-22T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:38:37.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red spots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/IMGA0862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We noticed some red spots on Iden's face when we woke up this morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15 spots, to be exact.

With the rise in HFMD cases in Singapore lately, we are kind of worried. I keep telling ipapa that Iden is not down with HFMD as the spots are mainly on his cheeks and not on his hands or feet. Also, he does not have ulcers in his mouth, so should not be HFMD.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We then begin to speculate what could be the causes of the spots. Finally, we decide to blame it on either mosquitoes, bed bugs or ants. Well, we can't do much except to apply aloe vera gel for him every night.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Poor Iden, his once smooth and clear face is now 'destroyed' by ugly red spots! Oh, how I wish the spots disappear soon.....&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/14264220-114364170792501003?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114364170792501003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114364170792501003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114364170792501003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114364170792501003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/red-spots.html' title='Red spots'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114234706795350508</id><published>2006-03-14T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T22:39:16.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A non-Typical Sunday</title><content type='html'>Yawn .... 6:30am time to wake up and book in to do my RT ... ( serve me right for not training for my IPPT ) .. Hay wait today's not RT day ! It's SSOG's Drive up to Desaru DAY. YES !!

Well the IT Family decided that we got to break the Sunday Routine once a while and this time we have the opportunity to drive up to Desaru with the Singapore Stream Owner Group !!! ipapa as especially excited as this was the first time that ipapa is going up north as a driver of the coolest MPV - Stream ! If i can recall, the last time that i took the road up the north was probably in the 80s when my dad used to visit our Labis relative during chin ming. This time it's going to be a totally new experience.

Iden was deliberately waken up about 5:45 and guess what he's pretty excited too and the minute he jump up he shouted "Kai loh " which means time to go out ....

We set of from home about 6:30 and reach Turf City within minutes to find out that we are the 1st car to arrive. Minutes later all 7 cars arrived and we begin our briefing. Soon we are on the way to the causeway ....

Ah sorry ah , too shag to write furthur but you can refer to the details in the link to read what happen during the journey.

&lt;a href="http://sgstream.org/phpBB/viewtopic.php?t=2222"&gt;http://sgstream.org/phpBB/viewtopic.php?t=2222&lt;/a&gt;

At the end of the day, it was amazing of the things one can do on a sunday. Well the IT family look forward to our next trip up the north.

Catch out the pictures too ....

&lt;a href="http://sgstream.org/phpBB/viewtopic.php?t=2226"&gt;http://sgstream.org/phpBB/viewtopic.php?t=2226&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-114234706795350508?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114234706795350508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114234706795350508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114234706795350508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114234706795350508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/non-typical-sunday.html' title='A non-Typical Sunday'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114196575917687387</id><published>2006-03-10T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:36:46.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iden's sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Iden is going to have a little sister come August. To follow the family tradition, we have decided to name her Ilis. And of course, to be fair, ipapa has created a blog for her too! Here's the address:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.ichliebeichschoen.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.ichliebeichschoen.blogspot.com/

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feel free to take a look (though it may not be so nice now)!&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/14264220-114196575917687387?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114196575917687387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114196575917687387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114196575917687387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114196575917687387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/idens-sister.html' title='Iden&apos;s sister'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114196537389063416</id><published>2006-03-10T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:40:54.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book worm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a normal Saturday morning. Trying to do something different, the IT family went to the National Library at Toa Payoh Central to apply a membership for Iden. The procedure was fast and easy. We even got a free tote bag when we borrowed 4 books as a start!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You see, Iden seems to like reading (or rather, looking at the pictures) nowadays. He will point to the pictures and signal to either of us to read to him. That's where he learnt a few new terms like star and ball.

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0851.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Knowing that his other interest is on cars and wheels, we borrowed a book on trucks for him. Tell you, he loves that book so much that he is flipping through the pages at every opportunity! What a little book worm we have in the family.&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/14264220-114196537389063416?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114196537389063416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114196537389063416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114196537389063416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114196537389063416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/book-worm.html' title='Book worm'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114191408172581827</id><published>2006-03-09T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T22:39:53.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He ain't heavy, he's my brother....</title><content type='html'>Sometimes ... i am sure that most parents will say at some point of time that ...."wow ...the children really have grown ..." ...for both Iden and Griffin, i guess this is really a meaningful statement for us.

Griffin and Iden's Dads and Griffin's mum are actually classmates and it as on a typical dinner at East Coast Park that both Daddys revealed that they are going to be daddy soon. ...It's goes like .."hay ..I am going to be a daddy soon " and then the next comment say .."wo ma si " ...in hokkien to mean .." me too ..." ...Well since then 2 years have passed and it's amazing to see how our children have grown ....

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This picture was taken when Iden was 1 month old and notice how Griffin looks at his brother ....

Sometime last week, both Griffin and Iden decided to go for a quick sunday afternoon lunch at Toa Payoh and notice how brother Griffin has offered his heavy brother a cheese biscuit ....

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Well I really wish these 2 once babies-in-arms will become good team mates in team sports, grow to play band together, go after the same girl ...no no ..i mean learn how to tackle girls together, army buddies together and perhaps get married ...together .. Hello too early to think about that ...

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He ain't heavy, he's my brother ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-114191408172581827?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114191408172581827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114191408172581827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114191408172581827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114191408172581827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/he-aint-heavy-hes-my-brother.html' title='He ain&apos;t heavy, he&apos;s my brother....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114187578674226893</id><published>2006-03-09T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:43:34.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A happy family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been quite a while since the IT family dress up and have a family picture taken. Well, we did have a chance on Valentine's Day. It was my sister's wedding day, that's why we were all dressed up for that occasion.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For your information, the vest that Iden is wearing is hand-knitted by imama.  It fits him just nice!  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/320/DSC_6797.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/14264220-114187578674226893?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114187578674226893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114187578674226893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114187578674226893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114187578674226893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-family.html' title='A happy family'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114035697251646024</id><published>2006-02-19T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:49:32.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hairy Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, we had it.

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We decided to take iden to his first hair cut after 13 months. When Iden turned 1 month old, I shave off this hair , like most chinese parents do when their child turn 1 month old.

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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="123" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/IMGA0840.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;For the past 13 months, I have been playing barber and snipping Iden's hair so that the tail ends doesn't disturb him. However, guess iden's hair grew really thick and it's making him really sticky everytime he sweats.



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So on a typical saturday morning, we went over to united square for breakfast and arrive at the salon 15 minutes before 10am. After a long wait, the stylist arrived ( late ) and by this time, a few children are already waiting outside. We took iden into the shop and was waiting for our turn when a mid-age lady asked iden over and i carried iden onto the seat. By this time, some boys and girls are already starting to cry ( which is pretty normal ) and knowing iden, ( who simply do not like to sit still ), i immediately grab whole of a toy bus and starting talking to him to distract him from the hair stylist.
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Surprisingly, Iden was pretty well behaved and did not make a single twist to push away the sheets or turn around frantically to look for mummy or daddy.



There was a few moment when he try to turn over to see what's noise is buzzing around his ears ......

On the whole, it was a good 1st time for us and iden as he did not make a scene or reacting violently, ( like we have expected ).

However, a few people commented that his hair now seems to short, but guess like his dad who sweats like mad even under air-con rooms, there is nothing better than having nice short hair ...... hmmmmmm


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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-114035697251646024?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114035697251646024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114035697251646024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114035697251646024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114035697251646024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/02/hairy-business.html' title='Hairy Business'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113825750148535084</id><published>2006-02-11T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:55:21.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing his baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ever since we know that we are expecting our second child, I've been trying to make Iden understand and get him involved. Every now and then I will show him my tummy and ask him to kiss the baby. Iden does not know how to kiss using his mouth yet. His kissing is done using his forehead. Well, he will rub his forehead against us and he terms that as kissing. So, whenever I ask him to kiss the baby, he will rub his forehead against my tummy. Rubbing so hard until it seems that his whole head is buried into my tummy. So cute!&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/14264220-113825750148535084?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113825750148535084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113825750148535084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113825750148535084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113825750148535084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/02/kissing-his-baby.html' title='Kissing his baby'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113832836264632479</id><published>2006-01-27T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:58:10.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confirmation from an Ang Mo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10 out of 10 people will comment that Iden looks like an 'ang mo kia' (Caucasian kid) whenever they see him.... even though both ipapa and me are pure Chinese. Perhaps its his brownish/golden hair and his fair skin, that's why he has earned himself a nickname of 'ang mo kia'.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, Iden received a confirmation from a true blue ang mo (Caucasian) yesterday. We were together in a lift with a couple. The guy is a Caucasian while the lady is a Chinese. When the Caucasian guy saw Iden, he went "Hello, you really look like an ang mo, don't you? You can easily pass off as my son!".

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All of us burst out in laughter upon hearing this. Can you imagine that? An ang mo saying that Iden looks like an ang mo??? What a confirmation! &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/14264220-113832836264632479?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113832836264632479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113832836264632479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113832836264632479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113832836264632479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/confirmation-from-ang-mo.html' title='Confirmation from an Ang Mo'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-114027378689356314</id><published>2006-01-26T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T15:00:21.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday, Iden!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Photo_012606_002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Photo_012606_006.1.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is Iden's birthday. Though we already had a grand celebration for him a few days ago, we still decided to do a very simple celebration for him today. Only the IT family will be involved - ipapa, imama and Iden. We brought Iden to Swensen's Toa Payoh to have a Firehouse Happy Birthday sundae. It was a simple sundae but the significance is great! Happy Birthday, Iden!! Daddy and mummy will love you as long as we are living..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/14264220-114027378689356314?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/114027378689356314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=114027378689356314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114027378689356314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/114027378689356314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-birthday-iden.html' title='Happy birthday, Iden!!'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113823782236939573</id><published>2006-01-26T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T09:11:50.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes from Germany</title><content type='html'>Wishes from an old friend from the beautiful town of Darmstadt, Germany

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/1600/BirthdayCardvonSteffi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/400/BirthdayCardvonSteffi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113823782236939573?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113823782236939573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113823782236939573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113823782236939573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113823782236939573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/wishes-from-germany.html' title='Wishes from Germany'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113809625838604812</id><published>2006-01-21T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T17:51:52.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iden's First Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Iden celebrated his 1st birthday today! We decided to keep it small and just a family affair. Only our immediate family members were invited and we were glad it was kept as such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The birthday boy had a traditional meal for lunch - mee suah + 2 red eggs + 1 chicken drumstick. Perhaps it was a change to his usual porridge lunch, Iden gladly finished the meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/1600/IMGA0766.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To make sure that he would be in his top form for the party at 5 pm, we rocked him to sleep after lunch. Thank goodness, we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The guests started coming in from about 4 pm. They were treated to a 'quite nice but can be improved further' dinner. The main event of the day was the cake cutting moment at 6 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We ordered a Pooh Bear cake and Elmo jelly for Iden. Well, at least he had two of his favourite characters to celebrate his birthday with him. After a round of photo taking sessions, we finally could sit down and sang birthday songs for Iden and cut the cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Next, we had Iden to choose from a range of items we had prepared. Well, there were a few items like a book, a pen, a calculator, a hammer and a dollar note. For the benefit for those who do not know what is this about, well, the Chinese has this practice for a 1 year old toddler to choose an item to determine what will his career be like in future. Iden aimed for the calculator immediately and the old folks said that he would become an accountant next time. True or not? Time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The party ended at about 9 pm and it was time for Iden's last milk feed and sleep. He must be so tired after a whole day of activity..... sleep tight, my baby.....&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/14264220-113809625838604812?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113809625838604812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113809625838604812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113809625838604812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113809625838604812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/idens-first-birthday-celebration.html' title='Iden&apos;s First Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113741958325572254</id><published>2006-01-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T13:24:45.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting from Taipei ....</title><content type='html'>ipapa is on last minute business trip to taipei for 4 days this week. As expected, this is quite a bit of a disruption to the IT family. You see, we are a very integrated family. To ensure all family matters are efficiently carried out from putting iden to sleep to taking our showers to feeding iden to washing his butt. Most of the time, me and imama has to take turn so that iden is not left unattended. So if you would like, we are like a triangle, each side will have to bear the extra weight when one side is absent. I have been away for business trip before and this was sometime last year when iden was about only 2 months old. However, this time round, iden is 1 week away from his 1 year birthday and this make things harder when one member of the family is away. To make this more guilty for me, so far i have been the one that require to travel for business. To make matters more challenging for imama, she is expecting our 2nd child soon.
Also business trips like these is also a logistic nightmare, as iden spend his days with his grandparents. So again, imama has to brave herself to decide if she is daring enough to drive iden to balestier road.

Off course, i have to bear the anxiety that she is cautious enough not to run into any accident since she dont drive that often.

Well, i guess the best next planning is really to equip imama to be a better driver and to minimise any travelling plans as possible.

Har...the chinese favourites selection frm krisworld is playing zhi zu from may day.

No wonder there is a saying Mother is the greatest !! Hang in there imama ....ipapa will be back soon ..

You know, the last time i had such feeling was when i sent imama back from frankfurt to beijing ... Sob sob .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113741958325572254?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113741958325572254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113741958325572254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113741958325572254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113741958325572254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/reporting-from-taipei.html' title='Reporting from Taipei ....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113645024773393831</id><published>2006-01-05T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T16:43:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things come in pairs .....</title><content type='html'>5th Jan 2006, it's the date every year which is traditional call "My Birthday".

Well nothing was really planned normally, but every year, imama always throw some surprise on the day. There was one year when I received a catus, in colourful sands in a large vase.

This year, well have got a nice chocolate cake from "Rooms for Desert"



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And at the same time, my company got a nice home-made carrot cake in the office to celebrate for me.
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Thanks to imama and Iden for the nice gesture ....

Well this year, i am pretty glad things have gone quite well, i think luck is definitely on my side, as I managed to move on to another new working enviroment which i have been wanting to do for a long time. At the very same time, all is well in the family with Iden and imama. When i look back at 2005, there were really a few milestones that was achieved.

On a lighter side of receiving, I did not manage to pass my annual fitness test and will be schedule for RT in the next coming months. So that's really a "present" from the nation. Hope that this will not be an annual event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113645024773393831?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113645024773393831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113645024773393831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113645024773393831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113645024773393831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-things-come-in-pairs.html' title='Good things come in pairs .....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113628165775797902</id><published>2006-01-03T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T17:52:31.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itchy hand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The IT family went out for the usual weekend dinner at Toa Payoh Central yesterday. Ipapa wasn't feeling well, hence wanted to purchase Clarinase at the pharmacy. So off he went, with Iden in the stroller. As the pharmacist was not around, ipapa couldn't get his medication. So, both of them came out of the pharmacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we were about to head home, an astonishing imama asked ipapa what was Iden holding on in his hands. You see, Iden held a white box in his hand and was quietly enjoying his 'gift'! Ipapa's first reaction was "aiyo, what is that?" Quickly, he took the box from Iden, went back to the pharmacy and put it back on the shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The mystery was then uncovered. Iden had quietly taken a tube of medication from the shelf without ipapa's notice. Upon exit from the pharmacy, the alarm did not go off. Hence, both ipapa and me were not aware of him taking that tube until .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Luckily none of the staff knew about this incident.... if not they may think that we have instigated Iden in this instance. Phew, what a close shave and we better watch out for more itchy hands in future!&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/14264220-113628165775797902?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113628165775797902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113628165775797902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113628165775797902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113628165775797902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2006/01/itchy-hand.html' title='Itchy hand?'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113599563623583978</id><published>2005-12-31T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T10:40:42.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2006</title><content type='html'>Iden and Family would like to wish all faithful readers of his blog a Happy New Year in 2006.

May 2006 be a cheerful year for all of you as it did for Iden in 2005.

Cheeeeessseeeeeeeee !!!!!!!


&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/IMGA0719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113599563623583978?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113599563623583978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113599563623583978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113599563623583978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113599563623583978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year-2006.html' title='Happy New Year 2006'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113560818991773371</id><published>2005-12-26T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T21:56:15.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Trip to Jurong Bird Park</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas !

The IT Family recently got a new member. We say goodbye to a old faithful horse (ES8) ES8 was a good ride. During the family's most difficult times, ES8 has never fail to deliver what is it suppose to be good at. Hopefully, my old friend will end up in another good hands in another country where he's going to find himself another home.




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And so we welcome our new member, the bigger brother of the Honda Family, Stream.




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With our new Stream, we now am able to take more passengers together with us for dinners and visits. So we thought the first good test is to ferry 2 families to Jurong Bird Park.

We set off early in the morning to make our way to Woodlands Circle to pick up the Wong Family. Wong Family consists of Mother Wong and their 3 kids, namely Anson, Erica and Marcus.

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Essentially, I was not expecting Mother Wong to come along as I was not sure if Stream could handle the load. However, after some slight adjustments. We are on our way.


These 3 childrens are each given a simple assignment. Anson will have to come up with a simple one page composition of the trip while Erica and Marcus has to produce a drawing of the birds they saw in JBP.

We arrive just in the nick of time to catch the 11am bird show which was quite an opener for many Bukit Timah Hill Folks like us. We were quite surprise that given the Jurong Bird Park has been around for a while, it still draw quite a number of locals , not to mention the tourists.

Next, we take the invisible time machine and spare you all the details and reached lunch time. Since there is not much of a choice, we ended up in the up-class one and only resturant in the Bird Park for a quick bite before continuing our Bird Trip.


Naturally, Anson, the oldest of the 3 has to bear the responsibilities of playing clean-up for the food that was remaining. ( Don't blame him , he's only hungry ! ... He aren't heavy, he's my brother ....... )

After the $73 ++ meal , we set off to finish the remainder of the Bird Trip before we close the visit off.

Oh we forgot to mention Iden.

&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c291/irwin74/IMGA0746.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;


Well the only thing we notice since we step our of the car, was simply sweating himself out under the hot sun and after lunch, i guess the heat beat him and he slowly felt asleep under my shoulders before we reach the Pengun Parade Section.

It was right about 2 and we decided to head of to BTT for a quick dip in the pool to cool off under the heat.

The kids, on the other hand did their part of the share by submitting their individual assignments when we finish the day at TP Towers while waiting for dinner.

Here's what they have drawn.

From Marcus:

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From Erica:

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From Anson:

&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c291/irwin74/scan0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113560818991773371?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113560818991773371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113560818991773371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113560818991773371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113560818991773371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-trip-to-jurong-bird-park.html' title='Christmas Trip to Jurong Bird Park'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c291/irwin74/MyRides/th_DSCF0001-negative.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113465260374047848</id><published>2005-12-15T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:16:43.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iden's First Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/JulyBabyContest.jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

Finally, Iden received this 5th Prize Certification via mail today. For those who missed the previous blog annoucement. Here's a quick recap.

Snapshot taken from the official website

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113465260374047848?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113465260374047848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113465260374047848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113465260374047848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113465260374047848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/12/idens-first-award.html' title='Iden&apos;s First Award'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113388459472488120</id><published>2005-12-06T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T00:00:19.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Tanning in KK</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/200/Picture019_30Jan05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

I remember back about 10 months ago when we first had Iden, ouur first few days was really quite miserable.

After spending about 3 days in KK Hospital, Iden and imama finally got to go back home and rest. &lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/200/Picture018_30Jan05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Everyone was thrilled.

However, when we went back for checkup at Woodland Polyclinic. Doctor found him to be quite "yellow" and suggest we send him back for ultra-voliet sun tanning.

Here's some pictures back then.

PS: Was digging around my computer directory and located them

&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/200/Picture021_30Jan05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113388459472488120?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113388459472488120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113388459472488120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113388459472488120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113388459472488120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/12/sun-tanning-in-kk.html' title='Sun Tanning in KK'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113383924266917648</id><published>2005-12-06T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T12:38:17.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/IMGA0727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wow, it has been so long that I write. Have been busy lately (with work and family) and the only time I have is for me to catch up on my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Iden is now into his 10th month and counting down towards his first year. He has come a long way.... from a tiny little foetus to a little boy now. It is amazing to see that he has grown. I love to look at him when he is asleep.... admiring his chubby face, feel his smooth skin, smell him, simply look at him. And I notice that he has grown taller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My family members and a few of my friends commented that he is like a little boy now (though he has not reached 1 year old) and getting more handsome. Of course he won't appreciate all these remarks but I am so happy! Thanks for the compliments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lately, he begins to understand simple instructions. When ipapa and I use our harsh tones to say no, he will look at us pitifully and burst into tears. Oh... our hearts will melt when we see his tears but we just have to stand firm. Guess it is time we start to discipline him.....&lt;/span&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/14264220-113383924266917648?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113383924266917648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113383924266917648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113383924266917648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113383924266917648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/12/growing-up.html' title='Growing up'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113124517957666838</id><published>2005-11-06T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T10:46:19.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Picture%288%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My yoga instructor taught me a "Baby Pose" some time back. It is a simple pose - just lie flat on my tummy with my head turning to one side and viola! I was told that this position is very comfortable and it aids sleeping. I was not convinced initially.... but after looking at Iden's sleeping poses, I have to admit that it is indeed a wonderful sleeping position.

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I believe most babies sleep on their tummy the moment they know how to flip over. Iden is one of them, even when he is sleeping in his yao lan. Don't try to flip him over when he is on his tummy sleep. He will flip over the moment he is lying head down. And true enough, he sleeps soundly on his tummy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So... sleep-deprived mummies and daddies.... bring on the "Baby Pose" when you sleep at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113124517957666838?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113124517957666838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113124517957666838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113124517957666838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113124517957666838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/11/baby-pose.html' title='Baby Pose'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-113074567982569137</id><published>2005-10-31T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T16:09:11.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Crawling</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/imga0717.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;
Iden turned 9 months old just a few days ago and he really has grown quite a bit.

Now, i really have to watch my back when I lift him up from low areas to standing position. He's also harder to tame and show his displeasure with lots of funny noises or hand actions.

He's also exploring around the house quite a fair bit and always on the lookout for positon where he can get a better views of different scenaries.

What was more amazing nowadays is that , during his night sleep, he has the tendency to toss and turn from left to the right and from the far side to the near side. There are a couple of times when we observed that he actually was crawling a few step here and there with his eyes close. Sometimes he even sit down for a while and then next he dived his head back to the mattress and continue his sleep.

Gee, talk about "sleep crawling" .......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-113074567982569137?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/113074567982569137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=113074567982569137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113074567982569137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/113074567982569137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/sleep-crawling.html' title='Sleep Crawling'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112981536170802132</id><published>2005-10-20T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T21:36:01.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At number 2 ...slowly ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/1600/imga0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/imga0485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Apologies for all our fans out there, life is a bit of a rocky boat at the moment in particular with ipapa. Therfore explaining the delay....

Nevertheless ....

At number 2, i guess it's no surprise to most parents. Somehow, it seems to work with most boys i gathered as we go around talking to friends and family member.

The REMOTE CONTROL seems to always attached Iden's attention most of the time, whether is he changing his nappies or is it to distract him away from going to places which he's not suppose to.

Was it the buttons that amazed them ? Huh .. I won't really know unless I turn back the clock to 30 years ago ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112981536170802132?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112981536170802132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112981536170802132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112981536170802132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112981536170802132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/at-number-2-slowly.html' title='At number 2 ...slowly ....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112912692463978872</id><published>2005-10-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T22:22:04.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all in the HAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Iden has brown colour hair. His hair is so brown that people always ask if we've highlighted it for him. We brand him the "Golden Boy" also because of this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, Iden has not much hair. We shaved his hair when he turned one month old and till now, we don't see much hair growing out. Unlike his friends who had gone for haircut a few times, Iden has not been into a barber shop thus far! Well, I guess I should not complain much since this helps to save some hair-cutting money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ipapa likes to style Iden's hair. Sometimes, the hair will be combed neatly and flat on his head which makes him look like a very studious boy while at times, the hair will be styled to be beckham-lookalike. Sigh..... poor Iden, being used as a guinea pig by his daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112912692463978872?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112912692463978872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112912692463978872' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912692463978872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912692463978872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-all-in-hair.html' title='It&apos;s all in the HAIR'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112981430858639003</id><published>2005-10-05T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T21:30:52.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-trip Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baybsupplies.biz/forum/pop_profile.asp?mode=display&amp;id=196"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="196')&amp;quot;" href="javascript:openWindow("&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baybsupplies.biz/forum/post.asp?method=Edit&amp;reply_id=42243&amp;amp;topic_id=4093&amp;forum_id=7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWindow(" mode="ICQ&amp;amp;ID=196')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://edit.yahoo.com/config/send_webmesg?.target=idytan75&amp;.src=pg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baybsupplies.biz/forum/post.asp?method=ReplyQuote&amp;amp;reply_id=42243&amp;topic_id=4093&amp;amp;forum_id=7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:openWindow(" mode="Reply&amp;reply_id=42243&amp;amp;amp;topic_id=4093&amp;forum_id=7')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is really an (exhausting) experience travelling overeseas with a baby.  Just wanna put down what we have gone through during our recent trip to Perth and hopefully it will serve as a guide for our next overseas trip with Iden (don't know when)....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
1) Find out what will the weather be like in the destination. This will determine the type of clothes to pack. Can check-out a 15-day forecast of a city at &lt;a href="http://home.accuweather.com/index.asp?partner=accuweather" target="_blank"&gt;http://home.accuweather.com/index.asp?partner=accuweather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) In my own view, for first time travelling overseas with babies, it is better to choose a destination with no time difference from Singapore. At least babies will not suffer from jet lag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) If trip is confirmed, book ticket early and request a bassinet upon booking, if required. Bassinet seats are limited on a plane, hence booking is on first come first serve basis. SQ's bassinet can take a baby of weight up to 16kg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) If we cannot get a bassinet, do request the check-in counter staff to block off the seat next to us, so that we can have an extra seat to place Iden when he is sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5) Do a pre-checkin via phone or internet first if travelling by SQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6) Do request baby food upoin booking if needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7) Bring a stroller on top of the Ergo carrier if there is a lot of walking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8) If possible, sit separately from ipapa on board the flight. At least one of us can get a chance to rest while the other one takes care of Iden. Also, get the air stewardess to serve one of our meal first. The point is to take turns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9) The ear pressure issue - water drinking or swallowing act does help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10) I learnt one lesson on fire evacuation during this trip.  Lesson learnt - put essential things such as passports, room keys, hps, etc at one place, preferably by your bedside. When emergency, just grab them and go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Other than all these, Bon Voyage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112981430858639003?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112981430858639003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112981430858639003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112981430858639003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112981430858639003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/post-trip-review.html' title='Post-trip Review'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112912601613727346</id><published>2005-10-04T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T22:06:56.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kiwi Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have you ever tried a kiwi fruit? Do you like it? For the record, imama likes kiwi fruit VERY much. It is a small fruit, but pack with essential nutrients. To me, one kiwi fruit a day keeps the doctor away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Naturally, being a loving mum, I would want to give good food to Iden.... so I decided to let him try one kiwi this afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was such a hilarious situation! That was the first time Iden tasted something sour and his facial expression changed from eagerness (waiting for yummy food) to a very sour look. When I gave him the second feed, he kept shaking his head and refused to open his mouth. I swear that was the first time that I see him refusing food so vigorously. I was so amused and just could not help but ask ipapa to take down his sour look. Here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/14264220-112912601613727346?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112912601613727346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112912601613727346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912601613727346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912601613727346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/kiwi-experience.html' title='The Kiwi Experience'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112840462033499506</id><published>2005-10-03T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T17:33:34.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is THE day. We are bringing Iden to have his first dip in the pool. The weather is good, the timing is perfect.... so... off we go to the pool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess babies are natural swimmers, being surrounded by water bag for 9 months. Iden took to the water naturally. He flapped, splashed and kicked, all in the hope of having FUN. It was a good start to a swim and we certainly are looking forward to more swimming sessions....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112840462033499506?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112840462033499506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112840462033499506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112840462033499506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112840462033499506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112912517689149746</id><published>2005-10-02T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T21:52:56.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 9 - Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>Everything must come to an end. Iden's first overseas trip will end this afternoon when we take our flight back home at 4 pm.

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We checked out of the hotel at 10 am and proceeded straight to the airport. Did some last minute duty-free shopping and had lunch in the airport before we boarded the plane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Iden (and imama) sat beside a 1-year old British boy - Bill on board the flight. Iden was very excited to be able to get a bassinet (at last) and was seen baby talking to Bill. It was a funny sight to see both babies communicating with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was way past 9 pm by the time we reached Singapore and we headed back home after luggage clearance. Iden was already into his dreamland by then. I don't think he would remember anything about this trip but hopefully this blog could bring some wonderful memories to him when he is older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112912517689149746?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112912517689149746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112912517689149746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912517689149746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112912517689149746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/perth-day-9-home-sweet-home.html' title='Perth - Day 9 - Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112886499876581062</id><published>2005-10-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:36:38.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 8 - the day of F</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our tour is almost coming to an end, hence our rented car also ended today. Ipapa returned the car to the rental shop in the morning, and we were left with no car from then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went to Fremantle once again in the afternoon as Iden's grandparents wanted to buy some souvenirs back home for their friends. When we went back to our apartment in the evening, we had another experience of our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While preparing dinner, all of us heard the sounding of the fire alarm. Ipapa thought it was a drill, hence did not take the siren seriously. Until the emergency evacuation message came out, we then realised that it was a fire evacuation. All of us quickly grabbed hold of the essential things and ran down 17 storeys of stairs to safety. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After reaching the ground floor, we then realised the seriousness of the matter. Apparently, smoke was coming out from one of the apartments, that's why the siren. It was only after checking and certifying that it was a false alarm by the firemen that we were allowed back to our apartment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a way to let us remember and end our tour, ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112886499876581062?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112886499876581062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112886499876581062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112886499876581062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112886499876581062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/10/perth-day-8-day-of-f.html' title='Perth - Day 8 - the day of F'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112886404346380308</id><published>2005-09-30T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:20:43.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 7 - Wave Rock</title><content type='html'>We had our longest drive today - from Perth to Wave Rock. The journey took us 4 hrs to and fro. Along the route, we drove by York to Hyden where Wave Rock is located.

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We stopped by York for lunch. York is Western Australia's oldest inland town and one of its most charming. Set on the Avon River in a fertile open valley it is a blend of colonial and Victorian architecture dating back to the earliest days of the colony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga06391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Another 2-hr drive from York took us to our destination of Wave Rock. Wave Rock is 50 m high, formed from solid granite rock. The vivid, distinctive bands of colour are the result of millions of years of rain washing chemical deposits down the sloping face of the rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After lingering at the area for about 45 mins, we headed back to Perth, another 4-hr drive back. By the time we reached Perth, it was about 8 pm and time to have dinner and rest. With this experience of driving such long hours ipapa is game to try to drive to Kuala Lumpur for our next holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&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/14264220-112886404346380308?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112886404346380308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112886404346380308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112886404346380308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112886404346380308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-7-wave-rock.html' title='Perth - Day 7 - Wave Rock'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112878247426247634</id><published>2005-09-29T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T22:44:58.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 6 - Prima Taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga06261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After a long day yesterday, we decided to go slow and do some shopping today. We shopped around the Gosnells Market Place, Fremantle, Murray Street, Hay Street, etc. Also went to the Swan Tower Bell to take a look. At night, all of us had a craving for Singaporean food and we had our dinner at Prima Taste in Perth. Well, one can get sick with too much sandwiches, burgers and meat, right?


&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&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/14264220-112878247426247634?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112878247426247634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112878247426247634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112878247426247634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112878247426247634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-6-prima-taste.html' title='Perth - Day 6 - Prima Taste'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112878064100377089</id><published>2005-09-28T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T22:10:41.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 5 - Chocolate, Koalas, and Fishes</title><content type='html'>We began our real self-drive holiday today.

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We set off pretty early towards the direction of Guildford and Swan Valley. Guildford, first settled in 1829 is one of Australia's most important historic towns and lies 13 kms east of Perth. Guildford is the gateway to the Swan Valley Region. The Region offers wineries, accommodation, restaurants, cheese and chocolate factories, aboriginal arts and crafts, studios, historical churches and buildings, wildlife parks and sporting attractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our first stop was at the famous Margaret River Chocolate Factory. It was an eye-opener at this Factory. Different types of chocolate appear right in front of us. Hmmm..... delicious!! Iden had his first taste of chocolate here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After this, we continued our journey to the Caversham Wildlife Park located 19 km from Perth. This is where Iden got to see koalas, Tasmanian Devils, kangaroos and many more species. The only pity of this visit was that we were not allowed to carry a koala. Well, at least we got to stroke and touch them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Along the way, we drove past many wineries. It was a spectacular sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After lunch, we headed to the Aquarium of Western Australia. Iden was so fascinated by the colourful fishes and underwater journey. If only he could be in the water and swim with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a day of adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&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/14264220-112878064100377089?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112878064100377089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112878064100377089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112878064100377089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112878064100377089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-5-chocolate-koalas-and.html' title='Perth - Day 5 - Chocolate, Koalas, and Fishes'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112860989528947358</id><published>2005-09-27T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:44:55.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 4 - Self Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ipapa rented a Mitsubishi Magna from today and we are going to self-drive from now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perth is just like Singapore - right hand drive. The roads are clearly marked and easy to navigate. Ipapa simply loves to drive.... so off we go, beginning with our first self-drive holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To familiarise himself with the roads, ipapa drove around the town area. Then, we drove to Northbridge, the so called Chinatown of Perth for a visit. Frankly, we were quite disappointed with Northbridge. It was supposed to be a happening place but it turned out like a ghost town, in my view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112860989528947358?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112860989528947358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112860989528947358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860989528947358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860989528947358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-4-self-drive.html' title='Perth - Day 4 - Self Drive'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112860698012121632</id><published>2005-09-26T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T21:56:20.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 3 - Queen's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were told that today is the Queen's Birthday. As expected, majority of the shops were closed as it is a public holiday. We couldn't do much. So, we spent most of our time in the apartment and do nothing!

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Iden turned 8 month old today. We decided to capture some shots of him to show how big a boy he has become. At least we had something to do to pass our time.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112860698012121632?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112860698012121632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112860698012121632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860698012121632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860698012121632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-3-queens-birthday.html' title='Perth - Day 3 - Queen&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112860612451567215</id><published>2005-09-25T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T21:42:04.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 2 - A beautiful Sunday</title><content type='html'>We woke up to a beautiful Sunday. Entering spring, Perth's sky is pretty bright by 6 am. How we wish we could sleep till noon but Iden woke us up at this hour for his milk feed. Well, we would have a long day ahead.

&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="101" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0531.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;Most of the Perth residents went to Melbourne for the Australian Football League (AFL) game yesterday and were not back yet. Hence, the roads were still very quiet and there were very few cars on the roads. &lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the weather became better, we got ready and departed for Fremantle by train. Perth's trains are clean and the seats are cosy, cushion type and not those plastic type that our MRT has. The journey took us about 45 mins passing through some sce&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;nic sights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had the famous Fish &amp; Chips lunch at Fremantle and went shopping at the E-shed Markets and surrounding area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We spent quite some time here and headed back to Perth in the evening to do some grocery shopping at Woolsworth before it closes at 5 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112860612451567215?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112860612451567215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112860612451567215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860612451567215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112860612451567215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-2-beautiful-sunday.html' title='Perth - Day 2 - A beautiful Sunday'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112834856143090021</id><published>2005-09-24T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T21:42:57.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Day 1 - Cold and Windy Perth</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We reached Perth at 0605 hours and the temperature was 10 degree Celcius. So cold!! It doesn't help that it is windy too. After a long and tedious immigration check, we managed to leave the airport and go to the apartment that we are going to put up for the whole duration of our trip - Statton CBD Apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First day of our trip was uneventful. We badly needed a good sleep after spending 5 wakeful hours on board the flight to 'entertain' Iden. *Yawn* time to sleep.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112834856143090021?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112834856143090021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112834856143090021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112834856143090021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112834856143090021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-day-1-cold-and-windy-perth.html' title='Perth - Day 1 - Cold and Windy Perth'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112834328736693880</id><published>2005-09-23T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T20:48:33.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth - Here we come!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, after much planning, the IT family is taking a break from the hectic life in Singapore. Ipapa and I last had our holiday in January last year to Mauritius. This Perth trip will have a lot of firsts - first holiday after a break of over 20 months, first time Iden is flying, first time travelling with a baby, and first visit to Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being a first time traveller with a baby, I asked around for tips on what to pack and prepare. With friends' help, here is the list of things I have packed for Iden:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hand carry bag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(1) Diapers, nappy rash cream, changing mat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(2) Extra clothes, handkerchiefs, towel, sock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(3) Toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(4) Water (hot and cold), milk powder, milk bottles, water bottle, snacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(5) Baby wipes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(6) Bolster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(7) Blanket, sweater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luggage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(1) Clothes, diapers, towel, handkerchiefs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(2) Milk powder, bottle brush, feeding spoon, feeding bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(3) Rice cereal, oatmeal cereal, Earth's Best Spring Vegetables and Pasta, Earth's Best Vegetable Beef Pilaf, Morigana biscuits, Gerber fruit puff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(4) Toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(5) Medicine, thermometer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(6) Toiletries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(7) Pillow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just his things alone occupy one 21" luggage! Besides these, we are also bringing his stroller and Ergo Baby Carrier along. Well, no one says it is easy when travelling with a baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/imga0516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As our flight is leaving Singapore at 0120 hours, I dress Iden up in his snug fitting thermal cum pyjamas and a piece of sleep suit. And off we head to the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112834328736693880?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112834328736693880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112834328736693880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112834328736693880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112834328736693880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/perth-here-we-come.html' title='Perth - Here we come!!'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112718965353058472</id><published>2005-09-20T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T12:14:13.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Riot ....</title><content type='html'>Iden is approxing his 9th month since existence and he's GROWING ....

He's been pretty vocal recently in terms of the kind of noises he's making.

First, he like to let out a "ahhhh...." sound and hold it as long as it could and keep repeating it for the next 5-10 minutes ....

Then recently for the past few days, he's been "papa-ing" or "mama-ing" or "mapa-ing" or was it "mum mum - ing" ... is this the sign that he's slowing learning how to call us ?? :-) ....

Iden now is also beginning to be on his fours. He's exploring newer heights - literally ... and also looking for step-like places which he could leverage .... some of the areas are his bumper bed, our side sette and of course our bodies as we sat beside him and let me climb up ......

Oh no .... what's next ..... By the way we will be making our first family trip overseas ... should be interesting .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112718965353058472?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112718965353058472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112718965353058472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112718965353058472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112718965353058472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/running-riot.html' title='Running Riot ....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112659836790549358</id><published>2005-09-13T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T15:59:27.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 finish ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/Iden-5th1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;

SURPRISED ....

Iden clinched the number 5th spot for the recent Photo Shoot Competition .... Both of us was pretty surprised since we did not expect him to make it so far ....

Well not that we are expecting him to be a star next or what ..but I am sure twenty years down the road when he visit his own BLOG, he can be glad to say that he had his glamourous moments ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112659836790549358?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112659836790549358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112659836790549358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112659836790549358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112659836790549358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/top-5-finish.html' title='Top 5 finish ...'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112592940127545770</id><published>2005-09-05T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T22:10:01.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting down to Number 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/imga0483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
Hi all,

It's tough to be a parent and gosh did we had a tough time recently with Iden who simply refused to co-operate.

Recently, we have make plans to go for a short trip soon and we have been trying to get Iden getting used to sleeping without the yao lan. So what we did was as a form of routine, get him to bed at about 8 and he will start to fight with his "zee-monstor".

Fathers who have been in the SAF will be very familiar with this terms. Basically it's use to describe a state of moment when one is too tired that he starts to doze off, typically in a sitting position or standing position.

Well for Iden, he like to move around, jump around or wriggle around until he's really really tired before he gives in to "zee-monstor". At times, we could see him shaking his head left and right as if he's unwilling to give in to "zee-monstor" hahaha.

One of the sleeping-atmosphere making thingy we like to do, is to play hime some music until he sleeps. Typically he would take the whole CD to finish before he doze off. Today, well he clocked the 9th song out of a total of 12. Not bad in the running.

Back to the number 3 spot is this HEART-SHAPED cushion which was really a symbol of love for my wife back in those days when we were touring together in Berlin. We did a european tour about 2-3 years ago and came across this heart shaped cushion with the german phrase "Ich liebe Dich" aka "I love U".

So not this cushion is always be our bed and Iden love to play with it, when i sort of like held it high and do a helicopter sound with it.

So much for German Engineering ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112592940127545770?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112592940127545770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112592940127545770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112592940127545770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112592940127545770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/counting-down-to-number-3.html' title='Counting down to Number 3'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112590975235177392</id><published>2005-09-03T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T16:44:38.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parenting in the First Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been a long time since we wrote. What to do? Each day is so busy and we hardly have time to sit down to write. The only time left is for us to catch up on our sleep. We need our sleep badly because Iden has been very cranky lately. He used to sleep through the night until lately that he has been waking up a few times for milk. The worst is that he will not sleep after the milk. He will cry loudly and bully ipapa. Oh... how I miss my uninterrupted sleep.

Ok, back to today's topic - Parenting in the First Year.

Ipapa and I attended this workshop this morning. It is organised by Fei Yue Community Services. The workshop has 4 modules and it costs S$10 per person or S$15 per couple each module.

We attended Module 3 (The crawler - 6 to 9 mths) this morning. This module gives us an insight into baby's brain development and talks about setting limits and discipline.

We learnt about different parenting styles and realised that Back Bone style is the best for a family. The module also talks about the ASD rule - Ask, Show and Do. On the whole, I find attending this workshop an enriching experience. Knowing that parenting issues are always there and how to resolve them will be a challenging task.

Immediately after the workshop, ipapa and I were discussing the kind of rules that we would like to set in the house. Rules such as keeping the toys after playing, helping with household chores, washing hands before meals, setting the TV watching time and the type of programmes Iden can watch. All these are important rules which we think we should advocate. If you are reading this, perhaps you can share with us the rules you have in your home? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112590975235177392?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112590975235177392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112590975235177392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112590975235177392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112590975235177392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/09/parenting-in-first-year.html' title='Parenting in the First Year'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112532211925416763</id><published>2005-08-29T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:28:39.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest Kid Photo Contest - July 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The result of the Cutest Kid Photo Contest - July 2005 is out. Iden is into the top 10!! A big thank you to all who have voted for him. Check out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tangerined.com/KZ_talent/WhatsOn/CutestKID_Jul_1_05_Top10.htm"&gt;http://www.tangerined.com/KZ_talent/WhatsOn/CutestKID_Jul_1_05_Top10.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The judges will cast their votes and hopefully he can emerge one of the top 3 winners. &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/14264220-112532211925416763?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112532211925416763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112532211925416763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112532211925416763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112532211925416763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/cutest-kid-photo-contest-july-2005.html' title='Cutest Kid Photo Contest - July 2005'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112512174073466778</id><published>2005-08-27T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T13:58:51.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Number 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/imga0481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
Sorry folks,

Been pretty hectic for the past few days and could not actually sit down to type out this post.

Saturday, Iden's taking his after lunch nap and finally .......

Ok back to our countdown, at number 4 is actually Pooh Bear.

Iden used to sleep in yao lan ( or a sleeping sag ) so what we did was hang this little fellow on the top of the rod so that he actally sees Pooh Bear, while falling asleep. It does catches his attention a lot and helps Iden calm down. Occasionally when Iden is cranky, we like to bring him over and talk to Pooh Bear. Yes Pooh Bear indeed has some Disney magic on Iden.

This Pooh Bear was a gift from a close friend of ours cos at the same year, they have Griffin whom we like to call as a big brother to Iden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112512174073466778?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112512174073466778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112512174073466778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112512174073466778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112512174073466778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/at-number-4.html' title='At Number 4'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112512272317401491</id><published>2005-08-25T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:05:23.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Baby Contest</title><content type='html'>Iden is participating in the Disney Baby contest. His contestant number is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.

This contest is organised by United Square and Young Parents magazine. Young Parents magazine will put the contestants pictures on sample covers and here is how Iden will appear on the magazine cover:


&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3575/1286/200/Picture%2811%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pls vote for Iden using the format "&lt;strong&gt;DisneyBaby A27 (Your Name)(Your NRIC)&lt;your&gt;&lt;your&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" and sms it to &lt;strong&gt;9111 5541&lt;/strong&gt;. One vote per handphone number per baby contestant.

The deadline for voting is 30 August at 9.30 pm.

Thank you for your support! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112512272317401491?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112512272317401491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112512272317401491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112512272317401491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112512272317401491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/disney-baby-contest.html' title='Disney Baby Contest'/><author><name>imama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08039753086562285901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112454113462937472</id><published>2005-08-20T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:33:02.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 5 .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/imga0484.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;Saturday evening .... EPL nite :-) .... ManU playing Villa .... 0 - 0 still good.

Well it was a relief to be able to sit down peacefully writing some thoughts. It was eventful friday to say the least. Iden is sleeping and all things are resuming back to normal.

Ops sorry no more sad stories and counting down to Iden's Top 5 favourite toy.

At number 5 is what I label "The worm" , well physically what else does it resembled .... anyway Iden's Worm always come in handy especially when imama need to change his diaper and when I would normally do is play worm monster and make the "worm" alive and hissing noises as if it's like a giant worm praying on Iden. Pretty effective when he gets bored with other of his toys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112454113462937472?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112454113462937472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112454113462937472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112454113462937472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112454113462937472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/number-5.html' title='Number 5 .....'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112445011325266478</id><published>2005-08-19T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:06:44.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A freak accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well guess the countdown will have to wait for a while as tonight we will be spending the night with Iden at Mount Avenia Hospital.
It's was quite an eventful day. In the afternoon, we brought Iden to United Square for the disney photo show. After which we waited for a while, meeting with some mummy in the forum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;As our appointment with Dr. Ong is almost up, we headed to the 2nd floor via the escalator. As it was just a few shops away, it was not necessary to put iden onto the stroller. Imama then carry him on her shoulder and take the escalator up. As imama and iden was in front, i push the stroller up the escalator. Just as i was about the reach the top of the esalator, i suddenly see imama falling flat onto the ground, like a pack of cards. Honestly, i didn't really remember what i was thinking, but my first respond was to rush forward. The first thing i saw was iden lying face up on the tile floor and in shocked. Imama picked herself up immediately and panically ask me to go doctor immediately ( which we are doing anyway).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;At this stage, iden was in shock and screaming at the top of his voice and we start to notice that his mouth was dripping with redish salivery. Doctor could not find where the wound would be and decided that it's best to be admitted for 24 hours for observation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Now it's seven in the evening and the x-ray results taken show that there were no fractures or cracks to the head area. It was a relief to see that iden was all right and as usual back to his usual self, as excited as always. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;
http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112445011325266478?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112445011325266478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112445011325266478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112445011325266478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112445011325266478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/freak-accident.html' title='A freak accident'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112428842670572611</id><published>2005-08-17T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T22:20:26.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 Countdown of Iden's Favourite TurnOn</title><content type='html'>I am sure most parent would agree with me that their children will always have something special that draw their attention. These toys/things come very handy in situation where you needed some form of material to draw your children's attention so that you could do certain things. To name a couple, it would be like to pacify your child when he's not in the mood; changing of diaper if your child is particular fond of flipping over, lying on the stomach; or something to attact them when they know how to crawl or walk.

Well Iden is no exception. For the next couple of blogs this month, we will review the top 5 best turn-on for Iden .... 

Stay Tuned ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112428842670572611?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112428842670572611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112428842670572611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112428842670572611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112428842670572611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/top-5-countdown-of-idens-favourite.html' title='Top 5 Countdown of Iden&apos;s Favourite TurnOn'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112428755435040860</id><published>2005-08-17T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T22:07:38.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyberlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6379/1285/320/dscf0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Junior asks his dad, "Daddy, how was I born?"

His dad sighs and replies,"Ah, my son, I guess one day you would have to find out anyway! Well, you see, your Mom and I first got together in a chat room on MSN. Then I set up a date via e-mail with your mom and we met at a cyber-cafe. We sneaked into a secluded room, where your mother agreed to a download from my hard drive. As soon as I was ready to upload, we discovered that neither one of us had used a firewall, but it was too late to hit the delete button. Six weeks later your mom sent me an instant message saying that her operating system was showing signs of unauthorized program activity from a self extracting file which had implanted itself in her BIOS. Then nine months later a little Pop-Up appeared and said: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You've Got Male!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&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/14264220-112428755435040860?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112428755435040860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112428755435040860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112428755435040860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112428755435040860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/cyberlife.html' title='Cyberlife'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14264220.post-112416698101747622</id><published>2005-08-16T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T12:36:21.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day Pictures</title><content type='html'>Just like to make a compliment to my colleague who is an avid photographer. Incidentally he also took our ROM pictures.

You can view his latest work at the following URL

&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/gohorses/ndp_2005"&gt;http://www.pbase.com/gohorses/ndp_2005&lt;/a&gt;

The little girl looks cute rite :-) , my colleague should turn professional on this hobby of his ....

Enjoy the pics .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14264220-112416698101747622?l=idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/feeds/112416698101747622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14264220&amp;postID=112416698101747622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112416698101747622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14264220/posts/default/112416698101747622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idamnexcitednow.blogspot.com/2005/08/national-day-pictures.html' title='National Day Pictures'/><author><name>ipapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04346965234398426523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
