<?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-1271216309111124634</id><updated>2012-01-13T17:35:20.791+08:00</updated><category term='Favourite'/><category term='Milestones'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='L.A'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Achieving MORE with Less</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-7923904122883173729</id><published>2012-01-13T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:35:20.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><title type='text'>What is your toddler's favorite color</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;If you ask me, to describe what is my parenthood's style, I would not know what is the answer - YET. One thing, I know for sure is that, I like to give choices to my toddler and giving her the opportunity to make a decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;One month ago, we went to this particular toy shop and saw this cute mini umbrella. She was very excited as she is obsessing over with umbrella (after watching "If all the raindrops" video from youtube.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Here is the link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AaUWLQ052HY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AaUWLQ052HY&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;There were red, yellow, blue, green, and rainbow colors of umbrella, but L.A picked BLUE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Just to be sure, I asked her again, "are you sure?" she pointed the BLUE umbrella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So we bought the mini umbrella for a good price ==&amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;RM5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I always taught baby girl will choose pink over blue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;But on that day (and till today) I was proved wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePB8lo__7gg/Tw_2gg6KraI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DAwaBEnt6-o/s1600/Image1577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePB8lo__7gg/Tw_2gg6KraI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DAwaBEnt6-o/s320/Image1577.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Probably not the best shot, here is the photo taken when L.A watched &amp;nbsp;Barney's "If all the raindrops" video.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-7923904122883173729?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/7923904122883173729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-is-your-toddlers-favorite-color.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/7923904122883173729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/7923904122883173729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-is-your-toddlers-favorite-color.html' title='What is your toddler&apos;s favorite color'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePB8lo__7gg/Tw_2gg6KraI/AAAAAAAAAc0/DAwaBEnt6-o/s72-c/Image1577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-7766736733534903166</id><published>2012-01-05T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:27:12.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><title type='text'>2nd Christmas Celebration with L.A :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucESIKxsvSs/TwVQPZHxn4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/RGV6Me9J_d4/s1600/My+Received+Files.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucESIKxsvSs/TwVQPZHxn4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/RGV6Me9J_d4/s320/My+Received+Files.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6QqonlcLE0/TwVQppXsdzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/x9xfA0MGQSc/s1600/Image1561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6QqonlcLE0/TwVQppXsdzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/x9xfA0MGQSc/s320/Image1561.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-7766736733534903166?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/7766736733534903166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2012/01/2nd-christmas-celebration-with-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/7766736733534903166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/7766736733534903166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2012/01/2nd-christmas-celebration-with-la.html' title='2nd Christmas Celebration with L.A :)'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucESIKxsvSs/TwVQPZHxn4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/RGV6Me9J_d4/s72-c/My+Received+Files.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-6805841332193439187</id><published>2011-12-29T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:49:05.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favourite'/><title type='text'>Useful software: Camtica 4.3.2417</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isn't technology amazing? Like today, I was browsing and checking my email, then I read about a software that enables you to create professional screen recordings, presentation, tutorials and more. You can record any desktop activity with voice, webcam, and animated mouse clicks. The resulting video can be saved in various formats including AVI and WMV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess this software was created because the company sees the need for it. As I read further more, I knew this is one of the MUST software for a person like me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it is called &lt;a href="http://jiteco.com/screen_recorder_software.html" target="_blank"&gt;Camtica 4.3.2417&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Check out the link, if you are interested in this product. I hope you will find this product helpful in your personal or corporate business.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I will be owning this software soon, I know I am going to enjoy the benefit it brings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-6805841332193439187?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/6805841332193439187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/useful-software-camtica-432417.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/6805841332193439187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/6805841332193439187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/useful-software-camtica-432417.html' title='Useful software: Camtica 4.3.2417'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-1231064344455134905</id><published>2011-12-23T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:12:23.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milestones'/><title type='text'>Happy 22 months old, L.A!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two days ago, I received a great news from one of my ex-colleagues&amp;nbsp;in IBM. I was very elated, she gave birth, and both mum and baby is doing well. When I received her text, I was filled with joy and that moment reminds me of the day that I was blessed with L.A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Such a great joy. 22 months ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sT-oad-E9e4/TvQNmJFL4WI/AAAAAAAAAcU/L8yxMGdKmQA/s1600/399266_10151083418650473_594835472_22165639_577531275_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sT-oad-E9e4/TvQNmJFL4WI/AAAAAAAAAcU/L8yxMGdKmQA/s320/399266_10151083418650473_594835472_22165639_577531275_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Right now, me and hubby has a 22 months old toddler. The way we managed time, chorus, finance has changed tremendously. Gone were those days when we can watch few movies on the same days. But deep within me, I knew that time flies, and one day she'll be a happy child and will be busy with her interests and ambition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night, L.A insisted me to read her favorite story book titled "The three little pigs". I was reluctant as I saw the clock; it was already 12am! Then, she cried, and said "book, book, read".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read, and she was satisfied. As the light was turned off, she cried asking for a comfort. For a moment, I thought about what the expert said; If you carry her and comfort her to sleep, the child may not learn how to comfort themselves to sleep. If you do it everyday, it will be a routine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, I stared at her, and another thought came "This is your moment, mummy Pauline, some day when she is a grown up, she might think it is not cool anymore to be held. I listened to my latter thought, and cuddled her for five minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 5 minutes, she signaled that she want to sleep in our bed. So, I put her back to bed.&amp;nbsp;Finally, before I&amp;nbsp;dozed&amp;nbsp;off, &amp;nbsp;I gently whispered, "mummy loves you".&amp;nbsp;To my amazement, she took out her hand, hold my face and gave me a kiss on the cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That time, if you look at my face, you will know that I am a happy mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-1231064344455134905?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/1231064344455134905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-22-months-old-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/1231064344455134905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/1231064344455134905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-22-months-old-la.html' title='Happy 22 months old, L.A!'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sT-oad-E9e4/TvQNmJFL4WI/AAAAAAAAAcU/L8yxMGdKmQA/s72-c/399266_10151083418650473_594835472_22165639_577531275_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-8877286098426359808</id><published>2011-12-07T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T16:04:57.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Don't listen to people who be-little you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was young, no one taught me the skill to think and decide whether to accept or reject the opinion that people pass on you. As a result, I accept everything, and that affect my self-esteem. I know of a friend who said their families belittle them, and because those remarks&amp;nbsp;came from&amp;nbsp;families, she felt much hurt and discouragement&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But now, I know it and this is something that I want to teach my children. Occasionally, I will remind hubby to "don't listen to people who belittle you". When I heard that sentence came out from my word, my mind knew that it is the right way to response in your mind to what people say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always think it is important to be around with people who are positive, kind and diligent. More importantly, being that kind of person. It'll make it easier for you to achieve your dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jC3s1rzMsCk/Tt8eG4eukQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lPWe0maoL44/s1600/rainbow_drawing-2046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jC3s1rzMsCk/Tt8eG4eukQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lPWe0maoL44/s320/rainbow_drawing-2046.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-8877286098426359808?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/8877286098426359808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-listen-to-people-who-be-little-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8877286098426359808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8877286098426359808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-listen-to-people-who-be-little-you.html' title='Don&apos;t listen to people who be-little you'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jC3s1rzMsCk/Tt8eG4eukQI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lPWe0maoL44/s72-c/rainbow_drawing-2046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-3120795949612465929</id><published>2011-12-07T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T15:46:41.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><title type='text'>Add toy room in living room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I am writing this entry, L.A is a 21 months and 3 weeks old toddler.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being a mom, change a lot of things &amp;nbsp;around me, and this includes my living room. L.A usually plays with her toys in the living room. On daily basis, I will arrange the toys nicely, and within a few minutes, the toys were scatter around the floor, again. Seeing it, gets me a little bit frustrated at time, but we will always give grace and be patient with toddler.&amp;nbsp;Although she is not able to contribute much at this age, every evening, I will ask her help to assist me in organizing her toys in the living room, before we go upstairs to get ready for night time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On one fine day, I figured out that I have to do something about this...so, I created a toy space for L.A in our living room. Basically, I just move around the&amp;nbsp;furniture&amp;nbsp;and left the corner space of our room empty....to be filled with her toys, and her books. I am still thinking whether it is necessary to add a huge tall cupboard to keep this space more organized. Still thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13KpeCSWkUk/Tt8Zuokhj3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/9fUV0bZ7CyU/s1600/33414-Toy-Room-3D_boxshot_url_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13KpeCSWkUk/Tt8Zuokhj3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/9fUV0bZ7CyU/s1600/33414-Toy-Room-3D_boxshot_url_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, I noticed, my little girl will only actively play in the toy room if her toys are organized...probably she cannot stand the idea of leaving toys stagnant in their storage boxes. Toys are not meant to be in the box, agree?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In one of the classes that I went, I learned that kid at the age of 4 years old are much more independent, they are are able to do simple chores, and take basic care of themselves (putting clothes, wearing shoes, etc). I look forward for that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But in the meantime, I told myself to enjoy watching my almost 2 years old girl grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-3120795949612465929?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/3120795949612465929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/add-toy-room-in-living-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3120795949612465929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3120795949612465929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/12/add-toy-room-in-living-room.html' title='Add toy room in living room'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13KpeCSWkUk/Tt8Zuokhj3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/9fUV0bZ7CyU/s72-c/33414-Toy-Room-3D_boxshot_url_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-8256904476950564235</id><published>2011-11-25T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T23:43:12.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milestones'/><title type='text'>Potty training a 21 months old toddler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Potty training at 21 months old toddler has been a challenge for me, after almost 2 months of holiday, I have a pimple today. I will only have pimple when I am in stress. I will sleep early tonight. The thing that I enjoyed about potty training is that it is so easy to dress her up (not need to put on diaper)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today marked the fifth day that she was on diaper-free in the morning till evening. During these 5 days, I look forward for the day when she will put on the diaper - the night time :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjTwiqy9aZU/Ts-10mjor3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/a5r35DRHCHA/s1600/Pictures2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjTwiqy9aZU/Ts-10mjor3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/a5r35DRHCHA/s320/Pictures2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also realized how convenient and stress-free it is to have toddler wearing diaper, instead putting them on training.&amp;nbsp;How I took those days for granted....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is tempting to put her back on diaper, but I think I am stronger and persistent, this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I started potty training L.A since she was 18 months old...but it did not work out well as she did not showed signs of&amp;nbsp;readiness. But, I was very proud, because although that training was not successful, from that day onward, L.A gave signal each time she want to poo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, when she was 20 months old, the training went almost smoothly...for two days. I think she had only two 'accidents'. However, when the weekend arrives, and there were needs for many outings, I was not sure how to handle potty training outside the home, so I put her back on diaper, thinking I will continue the training when weekend is over. Boy, what a mistake I made. But I forgive myself immediately :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After weekend was over, L.A couldn't remember single thing about potty training. I took the advice of www.babycenter.com, I postponed the training to next month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always think that when I put her back on diaper, she got confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another month passed on, so here I am. Tomorrow is a weekend, and I have a wedding to attend to, and a birthday celebration - both on Saturday. All the best, mummy pauline *self-talk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I must also say it again, I am proud of you, L.A for having no 'accident' when we went out for breakfast at mamak or&amp;nbsp;Chinese&amp;nbsp;stalls, and when you accompanied mummy and daddy to do a one hour grocery shopping (although mummy already get ready the resources, should any 'accident' happen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Always love you, and that will be forever, L.A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-mummy-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-8256904476950564235?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/8256904476950564235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/potty-training-21-months-old-toddler.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8256904476950564235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8256904476950564235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/potty-training-21-months-old-toddler.html' title='Potty training a 21 months old toddler'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjTwiqy9aZU/Ts-10mjor3I/AAAAAAAAAb4/a5r35DRHCHA/s72-c/Pictures2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-1761635943498124528</id><published>2011-11-14T16:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:38:11.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>A worried mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I have a worry about whether I will get what I want after I have done my part to influence the decision. I have done all I can. So now, I should be sitting back, wait and relax.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But as I sat back and looking at my little L.A napping, I knew I was worried. Then, I knew that worrying about it will only make the issue double. So, I stopped there. No worry. At all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all have worries such as worry about the future, worry about whether we are pleasing others or not, worry about whether we meet the expectation of others, or worry about our child. After worry, we have fears, agree?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I maybe this happy bubbly person, but the next day, I might be overwhelmed with worries. Or the next day, it might be you going through this worry thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, rest assured that it is normal and it happen to all of us, living in this life. What we need to do is to find ways to minimize or if possible, get rid of it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Usually when I am worried, I will talk to God, or write it down, or get busy. These three actions usually work for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I worry about something, I will also tend to figure out what is the root cause and ask myself; Was it beyond my control or within my control? When the latter happen, I will work toward improving myself. It makes me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A worry is like a stumbling block, and like the expert said, it is an unproductive work that waste only more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-1761635943498124528?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/1761635943498124528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/worry-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/1761635943498124528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/1761635943498124528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/worry-mum.html' title='A worried mum'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-3776621467186541562</id><published>2011-11-14T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:27:48.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Happy Monday mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had the chance to meet with several interesting people, this week for some discussion. I am enjoying my life right now, every seconds of it. Smile. But I will admit that sometimes I miss the companies of great people that I had met in my working place. I miss working with them, and talk with them. I remembered the laughter, the chit-chatting and the lunch-on meeting, there were never boring. But I also remembered myself as a mom who constantly miss &amp;nbsp;and think a lot about her child during that 9-5 working hours, and the journey back from office to home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"But this path is fulfilling, and making me happy, too" I said to myself. I always wanting to be a full time mum when I received the honor to be the mom for L.A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is just something special about raising (or being raise by them?) and watching them grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the past 38 days or more, I learned the benefits of being a full time mummy, and at the same time, the cons. As I am embarking this journey, I try to focus more on the pros as I think they make me more happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I enjoyed the benefits of being a full time mummy. I recognized the list below:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can choose my sleeping, napping and waking time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can spend more time doing things that I like to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have lesser people to please&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have more family time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have more reasons to be happy, all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a good Monday, friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-3776621467186541562?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/3776621467186541562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-monday-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3776621467186541562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3776621467186541562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-monday-mom.html' title='Happy Monday mom'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-8314826435235698230</id><published>2011-11-12T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:40:06.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>One of my many desires.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I want to be financially ready to help those who are in need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-8314826435235698230?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/8314826435235698230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-of-my-many-desires.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8314826435235698230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/8314826435235698230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-of-my-many-desires.html' title='One of my many desires.'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-6256767041645566134</id><published>2011-11-09T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:36:54.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Diary at fourteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May I always be happy with what I have, or what I am doing, everyday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May my eyes be opened to see the unseen things, to appreciate things that I always take for granted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deep thought for one particular fine&amp;nbsp;Monday&amp;nbsp;morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the afternoon, as I sorted documents, I found my diary. A book that I kept my thoughts since I was 14 years old. I read about a girl that has a lot of crushes on the guys that she met in the school, that has worry about finance, that has few close friends and was afraid of losing them yet was smart enough to recognize that if they are meant to be her best friends, nothing will break that relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I sat down and read through that bitter sweet memories, L.A sorted some of the documents with her own creativity, (for adult like us, it will be another mess that her parent will have to deal to, later.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I threw some documents that I thought are not important anymore, but I left that diary in the box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I learned some lessons today, and I am left thankful to many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-6256767041645566134?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/6256767041645566134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/diary-at-fourteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/6256767041645566134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/6256767041645566134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/diary-at-fourteen.html' title='Diary at fourteen'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-2555287967323235088</id><published>2011-11-06T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:13:00.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><title type='text'>What is your fulfillment in life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I am writing this entry down, it is 6th November 2011 already. Hmmm, time flies without or with us realizing it. It is going to be December soon or for some, they are counting days for Chinese New Year Celebration, which will fall on 23rd January. I am always excited when the festival that I celebrate with family will be coming soon. Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Other than Christmas and Chinese New Year, I have few wedding celebration, and newborn celebration to look for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's talk about what happen on my Sunday, today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had such a wonderful time that I have to record it down. It was a long day, but it is worth it. I was out with family, and in-laws. We visited one of our relatives, and we were offered delicious food in a luxurious home. I admired the interior design of the home, and enjoyed the moments when I was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L.A had the chance play in the swimming pool as well:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D59QLbRB1Ws/Trel4V8XhzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/asw3V0QASls/s1600/Pictures1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D59QLbRB1Ws/Trel4V8XhzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/asw3V0QASls/s320/Pictures1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I sat back and relax, I was once again reminded that although these things are enjoyable and admirable, they are not everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are numbers of material items that I would love to possess which includes technology gadgets and beautiful homes. I will be on top of the world when I become their owner. But they will not give me the sense of&amp;nbsp;fulfillment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am fulfilled when I do the following activities;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Carry my responsibilities as a wife and a mum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Manage my time, work, stress and finance well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Allocate some personal time (me-time) for my hobbies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Care for the well-being of the needy, people around me and the stray animals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Worship God in spirit and in truth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The list are not in order. I am sleepy now. Have a good rest, and goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-2555287967323235088?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/2555287967323235088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-is-your-fulfillment-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/2555287967323235088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/2555287967323235088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-is-your-fulfillment-in-life.html' title='What is your fulfillment in life?'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D59QLbRB1Ws/Trel4V8XhzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/asw3V0QASls/s72-c/Pictures1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-4050554317084213814</id><published>2011-11-04T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:25:36.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>The need to find a quality daycare center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I have been a working mum before, and a stay at home mum too. I think both has it pros and cons. If my mum was not able to take care of my child, I will&amp;nbsp;probably&amp;nbsp;quit my job right after my maternity leave ends. In other words, I think if you have someone that you can trust, reliable when you are away from your child to work, you will be at peace and relief when you are working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My friend shared with me about the incidence that happen to her baby at one particular daycare center; the care-taker gave her baby cough syrup so that the baby will cry lesser and sleep more. My friend was alert, she noticed that her baby was not as active as usual, constantly&amp;nbsp;drowsy. She brought her baby to see the doctor, and doctor confirmed, and remind her to be careful in selecting a daycare center. In addition to that, the doctor said that it is a quite common scenario.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I listened. I was speechless. I&amp;nbsp;empathized&amp;nbsp;my friend's feeling. Her alertness brought her baby to immediate attention.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;It is sad when you came across daycare center that put profit first before the child's well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;They are few requirements that I would take into consideration when I select a daycare, there are;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;1. The daycare center must have their daycare operating licence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;2. The daycare assistant &amp;nbsp;must have strong knowledge in taking care child, in other words, they must have a certification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;3. The daycare center assistant must have knowledge in handling emergency situation, like CPR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;4. The security of the center, the&amp;nbsp;cleanliness of the center must be taken into consideration, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Just my two cents, I hope you will have a good weekend. Enjoy with everyone at home. Take a break! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-4050554317084213814?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/4050554317084213814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/need-to-find-quality-daycare-center_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/4050554317084213814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/4050554317084213814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/need-to-find-quality-daycare-center_04.html' title='The need to find a quality daycare center'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-3008222256087777693</id><published>2011-11-03T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:18:24.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A'/><title type='text'>20 months old toddler's favorites meal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eo6z-U0SyI/TrKwZZID7kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XpyoMEONXz8/s1600/12092011810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eo6z-U0SyI/TrKwZZID7kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XpyoMEONXz8/s320/12092011810.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I type down this entry, L.A is now a 20 months 2 weeks years old toddler. She has slept at 10am. I like to put down what is her&amp;nbsp;favorite&amp;nbsp;beverages and foods as of today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Foods:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Selected yogurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Sweet corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Cereal such as corn flakes, coco crunch, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Spaghetti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Vegetables including Siew pat choi, cabbage, bean sprout, and kai lan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Fried chicken and nuggets (I try to offer only home-made)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Fried potato, sweet potatoes, and banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Varieties of nuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Fragrant rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Bread, buns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Hard-boiled eggs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fruits:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Sweet oranges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Grapes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Pear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Honey dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Guava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Durian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beverages:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Warm water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Chocolate beverages like Milo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Vitagen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy 20 months old, L.A. Mummy loves you :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;xoxo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;24yomummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-3008222256087777693?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/3008222256087777693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/20-months-old-toddlers-favorites-meal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3008222256087777693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/3008222256087777693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/11/20-months-old-toddlers-favorites-meal.html' title='20 months old toddler&apos;s favorites meal.'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eo6z-U0SyI/TrKwZZID7kI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XpyoMEONXz8/s72-c/12092011810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271216309111124634.post-4397659014648493396</id><published>2011-10-28T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T21:29:11.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>My very first post - 28th October 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;You read that, "achieving MORE with less", that's the motto of my life, besides, applying the rule of "balance in life". You can't go wrong when keep that in mind. Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one evening, I decided to change my blog for some reasons. The magical thing about posting information is that you can delete them. I hope you will enjoy your stay in this webpage. Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;24yomummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271216309111124634-4397659014648493396?l=trustmatter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/feeds/4397659014648493396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-very-first-post-28th-october-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/4397659014648493396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271216309111124634/posts/default/4397659014648493396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trustmatter.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-very-first-post-28th-october-2011.html' title='My very first post - 28th October 2011'/><author><name>24yomummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15604288198429203575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8p8xQizAjo/TrKlsDcTlJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/KKRfhfYw5rE/s220/IMG_3633.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
