<?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-34318335</id><updated>2011-05-20T16:28:26.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la-paciencia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-2739870509852036986</id><published>2007-04-11T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:09.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidan's entry into this world</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Just a word of caution, this is a very long entry and may not be for the faint of heart as I am going to describe Aidan’s birthing experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought that I should write down in detail so that I can share it with him when he grows up&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It all began on in the wee hours of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:date style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" month="3" day="27" year="2007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;March 27, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time hour="0" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;00:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Right before sleeping, I realized that I was having some minor contractions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took out a notepad and started writing down the length of contractions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was considering calling Vince since he was working at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Arch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; in White Rock so that he can come home to be with me but I decided to suck it up and wait to see if it was truly the “real” contractions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="1" hour="0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;00:01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;-7:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Vince got off early at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3:00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank God!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so great to have him back home and help me to time the contractions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt so relieved that I was able to get a few hours of sleep after he came back home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7:00-12:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;The contractions seemed to go ON and OFF so we weren’t alarmed to get to the hospital yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My goal was to wait for them to be 5 mins. apart as I didn’t want to be sent home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, I wanted to make sure that they were real…but it’s hard to know even though I’ve read a million books on pregnancy and what to expect.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="1" hour="12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;12:01-18:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;A series of events happened…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I ate a light lunch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Continued to time the sporadic contractions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Contractions seem to be getting stronger but still unsure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Went out for a walk at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fraser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; park with Vince and Rylee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Rylee meets Buddy and they chase after one another along the beach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I was so engrossed in watching Rylee play with Buddy that I completely missed a big pothole while walking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ended falling on my left elbow and then onto my knees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank goodness, my big belly was the last thing to go down…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I felt so embarrassed and worried at the same time. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Symbol;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Vince felt that it was time to go into the hospital to check things out just in case.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="1" hour="18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;18:01-19:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;We got home and I immediately showered and got ready for the hospital. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking of getting something to eat but I didn’t have any appetite at all due to the stronger contractions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vince took out his sterilized gloves and checked to see how dilated I was…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(it’s great when you have a hubby as a nurse!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He found out that I was 5cm dilated!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need to be 10cm dilated in order to start pushing…so we were already half way there and it’s been a not so bad experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was hurting a bit but I was still in really high spirits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We packed the rest of the stuff that we needed for the hospital and off we went.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;19:16-19:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;While driving to the hospital, we saw a little dog running loose on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;King Edward St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We tried to get him out of the traffic but that little thing ran so fast that we couldn’t catch him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also thought, even if we did catch him, what are we going to do about it?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are in labour!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yikes.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;19:31-20:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;We checked into BC Women’s Hospital and told them about what happened in the park and then they told us to wait as it was a really busy night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My contractions were getting harder but still bearable at this point…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;20:31-21:44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Our super-friendly British nurse checked us into the Assessment area and she found out that I was now at 6cm dilated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was trying my best to be a good patient and yes, I was still smiling and making jokes with everyone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were left alone as they found out that Vince was a nursing student and was capable of taking care of me since there were a lot of other patients.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point, I was hurting about 7/10 and with each passing contraction, Vince used counter pressure on my back while I hung onto the bed railing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I made him push so hard on my back that his wrists were quite sore afterwards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also had some ice chips which seemed to help.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;21:45-22:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;My water breaks!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gross, it’s like having a big pee-pee and Vince had to clean me up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up to go the bathroom to clean up but the contractions were getting sooooo painful now that I felt that I was going to faint…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        The contractions now spread all through my back and then to the front of my abdomen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s like having really, really, really bad menstrual cramps for about 90 secs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and then it stops for a bit….and starts all over again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to breathe through the contractions and also meditate on Psalm 23 and 1 Peter 5:7.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        By now, I was not a happy camper b/c I wanted to be in the birthing room as I felt ready to push but other patients kept on getting rooms ahead of me since it was my first time delivery and they thought that I would labour for a long time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        I told Vince to tell the nurses that if they don’t get to that darn room soon, I am giving birth right here and now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t want to push until I was given an OK or else I would be in a lot of pain….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        Finally, a nurse arrives and puts me into the wheelchair to get upstairs into one of the Cedar rooms (which is the nicest rooms available in the hospital).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We prayed for this room and we got it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is sooo good&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;st1:time hour="22" minute="26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;22:26-22:49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;      While I was being wheeled, I felt as though I was in a trance and I had to close my eyes and focus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All that prenatal yoga did a marvelous thing as it really prepped for this birthing experience…. I kept hearing my instructors’ voice saying:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“breathe through the pain”, “many women of generations past have gone through this”, “you are strong”….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        My nurse, Nikki, asked me to go pee while they set up the room and while I tried to pee, I felt as though the baby’s head was ready to pop out any minute.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told them that I am ready to PUSH but she still needed to check how dilated I was…and sure enough, I was at 10cm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need a doctor!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        Vince set up the laptop with the songs that I selected to listen to, and he even got the scented candle lit to set a more relaxing birthing experience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        Nikki held onto my right leg while Vince held my left leg and I was told to relax my legs and push with all my might as though I was pooing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried to listen to their instructions and Vince was so supportive and loving through this whole process.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He really helped me to breathe through each painful contraction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By now, the pain level was at 10/10!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Gupta arrives and is shocked at how fast my labour was going considering that it was my first baby!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She even thought that I was another patient.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        After a few pushes, baby’s head was already there!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I had to do was push some more but not too fast as Dr. Gupta was warning me loud and clear that if I pushed too hard then I would TEAR BIG time so I tried to listen as much as I could.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It really does feel like you are constipated and you need to get a big piece of poo out….&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hee.heeee…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        As painful as it was, I was remembering that with each push and with each contraction, I was closer to meeting my baby so I stayed focused.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        Within ten more mins. of hard labour, out came Baby Chan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I faintly remember them telling me that it was BOY!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They placed him on me right away for skin to skin contact and the first I saw was Aidan’s head full of hair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wow!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s over…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        Or not…they had to the placenta out and then stitch me up at I tore to the second degree.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was still in so much pain that they decided to now give me so laughing gas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t feel like laughing, though…&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;                        I was losing a lot of blood and a young, female Asian Medical Student Intern wearing Lululemon headband was about to stick me with a huge IV drip but Dr. Gupta stopped her in the nick of time saying:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“STOP, she’s okay now”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Phew………that IV looked huge and I didn’t trust that girl one bit to stick it into me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would have much rather have had Vince do it than her…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                        Praise God for such a speedy and natural delivery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/Rh2MGEcFryI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1BVf0DFP1nw/s1600-h/Aidan+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/Rh2MGEcFryI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1BVf0DFP1nw/s320/Aidan+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052348392878223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -1in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-2739870509852036986?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/2739870509852036986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=2739870509852036986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2739870509852036986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2739870509852036986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/04/aidans-entry-into-this-world.html' title='Aidan&apos;s entry into this world'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/Rh2MGEcFryI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1BVf0DFP1nw/s72-c/Aidan+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-4605380460683774397</id><published>2007-04-07T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:09.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for putting in your guesses for Baby Chan's arrival.  The person with the closest guess is Melody Wong!  Congratulations  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her guess was:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    March 30th/ 7lbs 2oz./ 20.5 inches&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    A BOY! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her prize is a book of her choice from Chapters Online ($&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;30 value).  Great job at guessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know yet, our Baby Chan was born 11 days ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aidan Cooper Chan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 27, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 lbs 6 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;51 cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chanfamilia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://chanfamilia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chanfamilia.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RhfadvzFsbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bT76iQL5SyM/s1600-h/Aidan+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RhfadvzFsbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bT76iQL5SyM/s320/Aidan+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050745711701111218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/34318335-4605380460683774397?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/4605380460683774397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=4605380460683774397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4605380460683774397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4605380460683774397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-have-winner.html' title='We have a winner!'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RhfadvzFsbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bT76iQL5SyM/s72-c/Aidan+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-7741936732924538799</id><published>2007-03-19T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:54:38.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a PRIZE =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mommynature.com/clip%20art%20images%20sounds/j336073.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 116px;" src="http://www.mommynature.com/clip%20art%20images%20sounds/j336073.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Spring Break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to win a prize?  I was inspired by my friend, Jen, who made very specific predictions on Baby Chan that I thought I will make it into a game.  Be sure to put your name and your prediction on the comment page and include the following info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Born before or after my due date (April 3)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boy or Girl?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How many pounds?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How long?  (in inches)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have fun guessing!  The closest winner will get a prize!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-7741936732924538799?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/7741936732924538799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=7741936732924538799' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/7741936732924538799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/7741936732924538799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/03/win-prize.html' title='Win a PRIZE =)'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-2773581070912190168</id><published>2007-03-13T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:09.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3, 2, 1...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Baby Chan is now considered full term at 37 weeks!  He/she is getting quite cramped in the limited space that he/she has.  Baby should weigh about 6 pounds, and is probably close to 20 inches.  Last week, my obgyn told me that baby's head is down and all systems are ready for blast off (well, I made up the blast off part!).  I finished packing my hospital bag and I am now on mat leave and enjoying every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfhUZdQvrGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RGhDTa1B94M/s1600-h/prego+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfhUZdQvrGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RGhDTa1B94M/s320/prego+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041872579169594466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I went to a breastfeeding class last weekend and was able to learn a lot about the history of breastfeeding.  Who knew that so many women was sworn off from breastfeeding back in the 70s because they were told that formula is better and a lot more convenient?  Formula companies also did a superb job in marketing (made me think about how influential marketing and logos can be...anyone read "No Logo"?).  I enjoyed learning the history and the practical ways of breastfeeding as I think that the breast is definitely the best  (hahaha).  Not only is it economical, it is also rich in fat and high in protein and antibodies.  It is truly amazing how God made women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting upon my pregnancy, here are some of  the pros and cons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Being on mat leave rocks!  (especially for one full year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The indescribable feeling that there's something growing within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;People are generally a lot nicer to you and are willing to help you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Extra attention from Vince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eating more food!  (well, I did try my best not to overeat as I only needed an extra 300 calories per day but it was nice to indulge in DQ ice cream once in a while)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Preparing the nursery and getting things organized for baby's arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hardly any nausea throughout my whole pregnancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;No swelling of the feet or hands (I'm keeping my fingers crossed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Researching for baby stuff so that we don't end up getting unnecessary things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Generous friends who have lent us so much of their baby stuff (like Eudora and Woon Ai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Taking life at a slower pace and enjoying the practice of yoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;CONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Going to the bathroom almost every hour is not fun at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bad acne skin during first trimester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Third trimester especially the end of it as I feel so BIG that I can topple over anytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mood swings (just ask Vince)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Klutziness and not being able to pick things up as quickly as before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Baby's kicking in the ribs that it feels bruised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Braxton Hicks contractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Heartburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Shortness of breath and fatigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Some stabbing back pains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Not being able to have a full eight hours of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Not sleeping on my tummy or on my back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The labour part?  A mom reminded me that it is truly an amazing experience and that eventhough it's painful, I will remember it fondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-2773581070912190168?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/2773581070912190168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=2773581070912190168' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2773581070912190168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2773581070912190168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/03/3-2-1.html' title='3, 2, 1...'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfhUZdQvrGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RGhDTa1B94M/s72-c/prego+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-2502540960510288443</id><published>2007-03-11T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:09.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canstruction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfTO-NQvrEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u2dp60OD1a0/s1600-h/canstruction+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfTO-NQvrEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u2dp60OD1a0/s320/canstruction+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040881451041532994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As part of our date, Vince and I went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canstruction&lt;/span&gt; at the Canada Place.    =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://canstructionvancouver.com/past.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; http://canstructionvancouver.com/past.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was really cool to see how amazingly creative people are as they made sculptures out of cans!  My favourite is the "As CANadian as it can gets" by Team Richmond (above pic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfTQidQvrFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Qk7ZhTUkSt8/s1600-h/canstruction+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfTQidQvrFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Qk7ZhTUkSt8/s320/canstruction+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040883173323418706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have time you can look through my imagestation album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2094576473"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2094576473&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-2502540960510288443?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/2502540960510288443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=2502540960510288443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2502540960510288443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2502540960510288443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/03/canstruction.html' title='Canstruction'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RfTO-NQvrEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u2dp60OD1a0/s72-c/canstruction+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-1058095010919494605</id><published>2007-03-10T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:01:02.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sundae Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mormonchic.com/recipe/recipebox/images_044/icecream/icecream_sundaes_title.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 142px;" src="http://www.mormonchic.com/recipe/recipebox/images_044/icecream/icecream_sundaes_title.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last Sunday, March 4, Lucia and Sharen threw me a baby shower with a "Sundae Celebration" theme where guests had to each bring a creative topping.  It was definitely a shower to remember as we all had yummy sundae treats with soooo many toppings to choose from, and played some interesting yet fun games.  It was also really nice to see all my girl friends from my various parts of life under one roof.  Baby Chan is sure spoiled as he/she received many, many gifts!  Thank you to all the lovely ladies that came to the baby shower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many thanks to Lucia and Sharen  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some links to the shower pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;izzy and lucia's pics  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2094825890"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2094825890" rel="nofollow" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2094825890&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;eudora's pics  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dotphoto.com/Flashtool/GuestViewShow.asp?SID=144630"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.dotphoto.com/Flashtool/GuestViewShow.asp?SID=144630&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gizzy's pics  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gizzypooh/sets/72157594570293465/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/gizzypooh/sets/72157594570293465/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-1058095010919494605?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/1058095010919494605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=1058095010919494605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/1058095010919494605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/1058095010919494605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/03/sundae-celebration.html' title='A Sundae Celebration'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-2428544044605390237</id><published>2007-03-02T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:51:57.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Habitat for Humanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    Just heard on the news that there will be grand opening tomorrow, Sat. March 3 for the Vancouver location of ReStore! The ReStore accepts donations of new and used building materials and sells them to the public at bargain prices.  Profits pay operating costs and help build local Habitat for Humanity homes.  It's a great way to help an awesome organization, save some $, and reduce waste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vancouverhabitat.bc.ca/index.php?option=com_content&amp;task=view&amp;amp;amp;amp;id=66&amp;Itemid=112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://vancouverhabitat.bc.ca/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;id=66&amp;amp;Itemid=112&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Vancouver ReStore is located at 69 West 69th Avenue, Vancouver, BC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-2428544044605390237?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/2428544044605390237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=2428544044605390237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2428544044605390237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/2428544044605390237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/03/habitat-for-humanity.html' title='Habitat for Humanity'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-3177029163239542884</id><published>2007-02-14T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:10.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOtJx6yHoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/iVJHzTQ9d10/s1600-h/valentine%27s+07+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOtJx6yHoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/iVJHzTQ9d10/s320/valentine%27s+07+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031555592233295490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wishing you a very, very Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From, Mrs. Chan and the Love Bugs from Div. 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOtEh6yHnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZXfNPCqslEU/s1600-h/valentine%27s+07+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOtEh6yHnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZXfNPCqslEU/s320/valentine%27s+07+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031555502038982258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   Friendship Fruit Salad made by Div. 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOs_x6yHmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9aEjy9xnqnw/s1600-h/valentine%27s+07+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOs_x6yHmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9aEjy9xnqnw/s320/valentine%27s+07+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031555420434603618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Rylee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-3177029163239542884?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/3177029163239542884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=3177029163239542884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/3177029163239542884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/3177029163239542884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdOtJx6yHoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/iVJHzTQ9d10/s72-c/valentine%27s+07+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-4708867719488488812</id><published>2007-02-13T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:10.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend full of fun, fun, fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend, I was able to have some fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat: &lt;/span&gt; I woke up at around 9am and stayed in my PJs until 12:30pm as I cleaned the house, read, washed a lot of baby clothes and cloth diapers (to get ready for baby chan's soon arrival), and just hung out with the dogs.  I then went to Richmond and experienced for the very first time:  hand-detailed car wash.  Even though I had to wait for almost an hour, it was worth the trip as close to ten people came to wash the car.  It was a drive-thru service and all these Chinese people would come one station at a time to clean....the first guy cleaned the rims, and then another two came to hose and scrub down the car.  Thirdly, I slowly drove through the wax sprinkling system and afterwards, I had to leave so that a few others can get into the car to vacuum, and clean the inside.  I was escorted to the cashier to pay $20 for the car wash, and then I watched two more guys wipe down the car so that it was sparkling clean.  I was amazed at how efficient these people considering how long the line up was.  It was definitely an interesting experience but I don't think that I could afford getting it done on a regular basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun: &lt;/span&gt; I began my day with Hatha yoga, then I went to church with Valerie.  We had lunch afterwards at Mui Garden and were able to catch up on each other's lives!  Then I rushed home at 3ish to get ready for babysitting the Burtchett's three girls:  Alisha (10), Chelsey (8), and Mikayla (3).  Vince and I took care of the girls while their parents and brothers went off to the Vancouver Giants' game.  We made it more of a special occasion this time around b/c it was Chelsey's birthday!  We took them to White Spot and they all ordered my all time favourite:  Pirate Packs!!  We even let them order milkshakes!!!  Needless to say, it was a ton of fun and it gave us a brief glimpse of what parenting looks like.  Oh yeah, I also forgot to mention that they also brought over their duck-tolling retriever, Terra!  (so not only did I have a lot of fun, so did Milo and Rylee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdJ0fB6yHjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/OAnIqLwAWfQ/s1600-h/chelsey+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdJ0fB6yHjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/OAnIqLwAWfQ/s320/chelsey+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031211810166021682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdJ0rh6yHkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Lv8VOC9OW3Y/s1600-h/chelsey+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdJ0rh6yHkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Lv8VOC9OW3Y/s320/chelsey+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031212024914386498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the countdown continues, &lt;/span&gt;I have about 7 more weeks to go until my due date!!  I don't know why but I have a gut feeling that he/she might be early.  I feel almost ready, though!  The nursery is almost complete and everything is in order.  The stressful part right now is the waiting part and also picking a name that is meaningful!  Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-4708867719488488812?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/4708867719488488812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=4708867719488488812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4708867719488488812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4708867719488488812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/02/weekend-full-of-fun-fun-fun.html' title='weekend full of fun, fun, fun!'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RdJ0fB6yHjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/OAnIqLwAWfQ/s72-c/chelsey+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-4666189428414004717</id><published>2007-01-20T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:10.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Countdown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RbKKMcHb4gI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mgaHjw1SfaQ/s1600-h/jan+07+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RbKKMcHb4gI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mgaHjw1SfaQ/s320/jan+07+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022228480781967874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I am now onto my 30 weeks of pregnancy which only leaves me 10 weeks to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above picture is the 28th week ultrasound.  You might have to tilt your head a bit to figure out what position baby chan is in.  His/her head is on the right, and I think that he/she is sucking the thumb.  This baby sure loves to take pictures as this is already my fifth ultrasound.  When I went for my monthly checkup, my ob found out that I was measuring small....for every week, I am supposed to grow one cm.  So, at 28 weeks, I was only measuring 24cm....and off I went for another ultrasound just to ensure that baby is growing normally.  I was a bit nervous going for the ultrasound but it turned out great...the technician told me that baby looks good and that I have nothing to worry about.  Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Chan is measuring about 10.5 inches from crown to rump, and is about 3 lbs.  He/she is slowing losing the lanugo (early body hair) and his/her eyelids can now open and close.  The skeleton hardens even more and the brain, muscles, and lungs continue to mature.  I am feeling a lot more kicking and punching these days esp. during early morning and after dinner.  I don't have a lot of cravings and I have to eat a lot of smaller meals throughout the day as I tend to get heartburn quite easily.  I have not swelled up yet so I can still wear my wedding ring!  I am still waiting for the day that I wake up all swelled up and for my feet not to fit my regular shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit more tired but I have more energy than my first trimester.  I still feel good enough to continue practicing hatha yoga, swimming and walking the dogs!  My goal is to gain no more than 30lbs!!!  We shall see what happens ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being prego has taught me to enjoy the stillness of life and not being afraid and ashamed to ask for help.  I tend to hate asking help from people and I am slowly learning to depend on others.  Prego life in general is a lot slower, for example, it takes me a lot longer to walk up (or should I say "waddle" up) the small hill as it seems to be this huge mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you are having a great week thus far...and thanks for reading my baby blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-4666189428414004717?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/4666189428414004717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=4666189428414004717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4666189428414004717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4666189428414004717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/01/baby-countdown.html' title='Baby Countdown...'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RbKKMcHb4gI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mgaHjw1SfaQ/s72-c/jan+07+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-9184534617144460417</id><published>2007-01-09T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T21:27:53.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you were homeless, Vancouver would definitely not be a bad place to be considering all the various social services that are available in the downtown core and its vicinity.  There are co-ed shelters, women only, and men only shelters.  Who can forget the safety injection site?  A safe place so that one can inject oneself with needles... (hmm..still a very strange and foreign idea to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only been helping out with the "Out of the Cold" program at Tenth Ave. Alliance since Oct. 06 and I already feel jaded towards the homeless.  During Boxing Day, we were thrilled to pass out brand-new Roots bags that were stuffed with their everyday necessities such as scarves, mitten liners, gloves, deodorants, water bottles, etc.  I thought to myself "Wow, it really isn't that bad to be homeless in Vancouver and boy, these are super nice bags.  I would like one for myself".  The homeless happily left the church with their new packs on their backs looking like excited school-aged children.  I felt so joyous that the church could provide them not only with a place to stay for a night during the week but also very yummy meals...and indeed, I felt that I was making a tiny difference in someone's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came today, I went in at 6am to make breakfast and soon found out that a lot of the homeless no longer had their bags.  Innocently I asked "Did they lose them already?", then one of the volunteers replied, "Probably not.  Considering their situations, some of them probably sold the bags on the very same day to get money for drugs".  I felt so devastated.  I couldn't believe that one could do that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I brought the breakfast up to the pungent smelling gym, I couldn't bear the thought that one could just so easily sell their "gift" off and I began to ponder about homelessness and drug abuse.  One of the volunteer's daughter is a drug user and she's been living on the streets for a very long time.  She shared with us about how she still loves her regardless of her position but she has chosen a path that has no future.  Sure there is plenty of help for drug abusers but they all seem to cure it for the short term rather than the long term.  I really wonder what else we can do to help?  Where do I draw the fine line of compassion and pity?  How do I love despite knowing that they would sell off their "gifts" for their own drug satisfaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some questions to start off the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-9184534617144460417?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/9184534617144460417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=9184534617144460417' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/9184534617144460417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/9184534617144460417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2007/01/out-of-cold.html' title='Out of the Cold'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-5493706244404817593</id><published>2006-12-25T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:10.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RZBMIFl91MI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gZdQWDD-MfQ/s1600-h/christmas+belly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RZBMIFl91MI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gZdQWDD-MfQ/s320/christmas+belly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012590087087445186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RZBJyFl91LI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Iw7AJuAQ_cg/s1600-h/chrissy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-5493706244404817593?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/5493706244404817593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=5493706244404817593' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/5493706244404817593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/5493706244404817593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/12/warm-wishes.html' title='Feliz Navidad!'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RZBMIFl91MI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gZdQWDD-MfQ/s72-c/christmas+belly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-4836812404004209764</id><published>2006-12-12T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:11.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7e-2GuAhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/e7Z8WfKlLXY/s1600-h/vince%27s+birthday+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7e-2GuAhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/e7Z8WfKlLXY/s320/vince%27s+birthday+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007685006939521554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Vince's 29th Birthday.  &lt;/span&gt;On Dec. 5th, we celebrated Vince's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;irthday with some of h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is fave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; people, dogs and food: Winyee, Brian, Lucia, Milo, Rylee, 3 large pizzas, smirnoff ice, and a specialty Pineapple Bun/Cake aka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;po low pow&lt;/span&gt; (in cantonese).  Win and Bean had the huge pineapple bun made by one of their baker friends!  Vince was definitely surprised by the immensity of the bun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7ihGGuAkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hWdcJpu-QVI/s1600-h/vince%27s+birthday+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7ihGGuAkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/hWdcJpu-QVI/s320/vince%27s+birthday+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007688893884924482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Want some pineapple bun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7fmmGuAiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mD7k-vk5VeY/s1600-h/chrissy+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7fmmGuAiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mD7k-vk5VeY/s320/chrissy+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007685689839321634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Chrissy's 28th Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;  What an amazing job Keith and Christine did in throwing a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; one-of-a kind, Hawaiian Murder Mystery Party.&lt;/span&gt;  Their place was totally re-decorated with bright Hawaiian colours, candles, a tiki bar, and lots of fresh fruit.  Even Solly had a lei on.  My favourite was of course, my Beachside Shoppe, where I got to act like a crazy woman (as though that is not like my real self, huh?).   Happy Birthday, Chrissy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Baby Chan is 6 months (24 weeks) today!  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, just 16 more weeks to go and our lives will forever be changed.  Baby Chan is about 1.5 lbs and measures about 8.5 inches from crown to rump.  He/She is now producing white blood cells to fight infection, and can even recognize my voice. Vince and I have been reading to baby and I enjoy the bonding time between us!  It's great that I'm teacher because I have so many books already.  One of the best parts thus far is feeling the kicking or punching.  Yesterday, Vince was bugging and poking baby that he/she decided to give him a BIG kick back.  That was quite funny!  I've also been going to prenatal yoga with Ghis at Semperviva and it's great to finally implement some form of exercise back into my life.   I decided not to run just to be cautious and that is one of those things that I miss the most.  I've been trying not to worry about my pregnancy....as some questions randomly pop up like: "will baby be healthy?", "will the delivery be super long and painful?", and "will everything be alright?".  I panic and then I constantly remind myself that God is the One who is ultimately in charge...  I need to wholly trust in His Grace and Goodness.  I'm reminded of one of my favourite Bible verses that I would like to share with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"If God gives such attention to the appearance of wildflowers—most of which are never even seen—don't you think he'll attend to you, take pride in you, do his best for you? What I'm trying to do here is to get you to relax, to not be so preoccupied with getting, so you can respond to God's giving. People who don't know God and the way he works fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works. Steep your life in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions. Don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;worry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; about missing out. You'll find all your everyday human concerns will be met."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Matthew 6:30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;(The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-4836812404004209764?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/4836812404004209764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=4836812404004209764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4836812404004209764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4836812404004209764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-celebrations.html' title='December Celebrations'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RX7e-2GuAhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/e7Z8WfKlLXY/s72-c/vince%27s+birthday+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-6877112660484649533</id><published>2006-12-02T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:15:12.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Milo &amp; Rylee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Presenting our two dogs that we rescued from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vancouver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Pound....  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Rylee (black) and Milo (black and white)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXID3K2j6uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_fkuoDNWevE/s1600-h/rylo+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXID3K2j6uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_fkuoDNWevE/s320/rylo+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004066382302931682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH3jq2j6pI/AAAAAAAAACo/RqNz0zpHwIA/s1600-h/rylo+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH3jq2j6pI/AAAAAAAAACo/RqNz0zpHwIA/s320/rylo+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004052853155949202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH6Yq2j6tI/AAAAAAAAADI/pgSeceFlJU0/s1600-h/rylo+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH6Yq2j6tI/AAAAAAAAADI/pgSeceFlJU0/s320/rylo+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004055962712271570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 416.25pt; border-collapse: collapse;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="555"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td  style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;font-family:arial;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Breed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lab X   Border Collie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Male&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Date   of Rescue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:date month="9" day="16" year="2005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sept. 16, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nickname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; monster&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;~5 years&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" valign="top" width="149"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td face="arial" style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" valign="top" width="149"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;playing with rylee, napping in the sun, frolicking in the snow, sleeping on vince and izzy's clothes, going out for walks, chasing squirrels, sunbathing, running and up down the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 111.7pt;" valign="top" width="149"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rescue   Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 304.55pt;" width="406"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I was the   one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; saw first and I realized what a handsome dog he was. He was sitting   in his kennel and was not the type of dog that was vying for my full   attention. We took a better a look at him and we got to know him better at the   play area. Jenn, who is a volunteer at the pound, went over the expectations for   first time dog owners and analyzed our living situation. She thought that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; would be a perfect fit! We still   wanted to wait a few more days just to think about it so....we did. But, when   we went back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; was transfered to the Richmond SPCA. We were so heartbroken b/c we   thought that we might have missed the chance of adopting him but we called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Richmond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; and there he was. We got the   paper work done and soon enough, he was in the back of our car, heading home.   What an amazing feeling! It's been so wonderful to be able to give these dogs   a new home to live....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH3Vq2j6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/AOhn2zad7ZY/s1600-h/rylo+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXH3Vq2j6nI/AAAAAAAAACY/AOhn2zad7ZY/s320/rylo+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004052612637780594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 435.1pt; border-collapse: collapse; margin-left: 6.75pt; margin-right: 6.75pt;" align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="580"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 12.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Rylee&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Breed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lab X Terrier&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Female&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.1pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.1pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Date of Rescue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.1pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2006" day="30" month="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;April 30, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nicknames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ryster, RyeRye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 12.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;almost 2, a Valentine's doggie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 38.6pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 38.6pt;" valign="top" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 38.6pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;playing with milo, galloping like a horse, running like a reindeer, chewing on pens, staring out the window, barking at every noise. chasing squirrels,  rub her face in bushes and in izzy's tummy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 37.85pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 37.85pt;" valign="top" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tricks &amp; Commands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 37.85pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sit, down, stay, leave it (to not touch the item she's interested in),   come, shake (handshake), high 5.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 153.6pt;"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 163.2pt; height: 153.6pt;" valign="top" width="218"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rescue Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 2.25pt; width: 271.9pt; height: 153.6pt;" width="363"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Rylee was one of those dogs that were brought back to the Vancouver Pound about four times which makes us to be her fifth owner. She wasn't doing so well at the pound so she had to live with one of the volunteers, Angelina. Vince fell in love with her and really wanted to have her as our second dog. We knew that it would a lot of work because we would have to earn her trust and affection as she's been abused before. She is getting along really well with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; and they are even sharing the   same bean bag now, and she likes to rest her head on his bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/34318335-6877112660484649533?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/6877112660484649533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=6877112660484649533' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/6877112660484649533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/6877112660484649533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/12/meet-milo-rylee_02.html' title='Meet Milo &amp; Rylee!'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bakgBy63PIY/RXID3K2j6uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_fkuoDNWevE/s72-c/rylo+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34318335.post-4165110702313318692</id><published>2006-11-16T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T13:57:33.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Global Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Since being prego, I have been thinking a lot about how we are going to raise our children and thus, I have come up with a simple philosophy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;"To instill a global perspective in our future generation"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So...what does that exactly entail? I hope that our kids will realize that they have a huge responsibility living as God's children and that we must do our very best to take care of what we have. I want them to know that their actions, whether big or small, will impact our world. Our lives are altered by the choices that we make each and every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Some of the ways to instill this global perspective would be ask the following questions to our kids, and to ourselves. Feel free to answer them if you feel compelled to do so...(I got the questions from World Vision)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do we buy fair trade and environmentally responsible products?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do we pray for events in the news?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do we choose to live simply as a means of having more to give away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do we reconcile our reality with that of others and live in a way that makes a positive difference for us all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The above questions are very difficult and I often struggle with them. I know that I want to live simply yet I yearn to have nice things. Say for example, buying baby stuff. Sure, it would be great to buy the latest and funkiest stroller so that I can take baby out running in the trails but, do I really need the most expensive one? And that is just one of the many other purchases that we will have to make. And did you know that some cribs can cost up to $2000? That is absolutely insane. We want to purchase minimally so that we don't fall into the trap of consumerism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Another thing that I'm still debating is whether or not we should use cloth diapers instead of disposible ones. Our land fill is already filled to the limit and to add more waste such as diapers seem ridiculous. Vince and I are both willing to do whatever is possible to reduce waste...and yes, we are strong advocates for recycling, composting, and turning off lights whenever not used. We are also very pleased to hear that some of our friends are also becoming more environmentally aware. One even joined the Greenpeace. No matter how big or small our actions are, as long as we are thinking globally, then we will make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-4165110702313318692?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/4165110702313318692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=4165110702313318692' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4165110702313318692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/4165110702313318692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/11/global-perspective.html' title='Global Perspective'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-7807825931228481043</id><published>2006-11-10T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:15:50.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing my class...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/1600/CCA%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/320/CCA%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;didn't get called today to work so I decided to go back and visit my old class at CCA. It was really wonderful to get lots of hugs from various students and to see how much they have grown. My class is now the leading Grade 7s!! Wow. I even had the chance to go rockclimbing with them at The Hangout in Richmond. Being with them made me really miss having my very own class this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;On the left here is &lt;strong&gt;Andrew Huang&lt;/strong&gt; aka Yao Ming. He kept insisting that I should climb as well instead of just watching them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/1600/CCA%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/320/CCA%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;On the right is &lt;strong&gt;Vikki Kam.&lt;/strong&gt; She is one s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;uper achiever! She stays up in the wee hours of the night to finish up her assignments to perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/1600/CCA%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/1600/CCA%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2047/4189/320/CCA%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left is &lt;strong&gt;Tyler Wong&lt;/strong&gt; and I'm really proud of him trying to rockclimb as he tends to be one of those students that are always afraid to try new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &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/34318335-7807825931228481043?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/7807825931228481043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=7807825931228481043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/7807825931228481043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/7807825931228481043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/11/missing-my-class.html' title='Missing my class...'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-116274570641547745</id><published>2006-11-05T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:21:10.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/hawaii%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 319px; height: 226px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/hawaii%20003.jpg" border="0" height="223" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~dt grad 96 reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we had our high school reunion this past friday, nov. 3 at the Heritage Hall on Main St. i was apprehensive about going but it turned out to be a wonderful time catching up and reminiscing with old friends that i haven't seen for a long, long time. the reunion committee planned the whole event for us and even made a slideshow with some real footage of back in the days of '96 along with the old school tunes. i'm really glad that i went!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/hawaii%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/hawaii%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/hawaii%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 288px; height: 198px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/DSC05989.2.jpg" border="0" height="223" width="308" /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~high tea with Ste.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Stella is like my big sister and she took me out on an afternoon high tea at the Secret Tea Garden. i always enjoy our time spent together as we try to unravel some of life's mysteries together. The high tea was scrumptious and I ordered the highly recommended Vanilla Roobois Tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/DSC05985.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/DSC05985.6.jpg" border="0" height="205" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ~18 weeks ultrasound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it's amazing to see how much baby Chan has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;grown through the past seven weeks. i'm definitely showing nowadays and can't wait for the bump to be even more noticeable (it's funny cuz some ppl. just think that i'm getting fat but are too nice to ask if i have been eating too much). i have to get some new pants b/c i can't seem to fit into any of my old pants anymore. being prego has been super good for me so far....no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; complaints other than expanding waistline, sore breasts and being tired. my strongest cravings are sour foods like sour patch kids, mcD's tartar sauce, olives, pickles, vinegar sauce (for the little shanghai dumplings). i'm super thankful that i didn't get the typical morning sickness of throwing up. the best perk of being prego is to use it as an excuse for everything and people generally understand. (ie. i can't remember...or i don't feel like cleaning the toilet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~28th birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. thanks to my friends who came to Science World with me to see the Body Worlds 3 display. my favourite parts were of course, admiring the work of real, plastinated bodies and seeing my hardworking friends completing the worksheets that i have made for them. hahaha. congrats to vienne (1st prize) and to cynthia (2nd prize)!! we finished off the day by hanging back at our place and eating some rebellious tomato pizza. here's the url link to my imagestation album if you want to see some pics....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2100375455"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2100375455&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~hallowe'en with the Burtchetts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as part of our goal to enrich lucia's Swiss b-friend, Damien, to the Canadian culture, we felt that it was necessary for him to experience "trick or treating". we bundled up on the eve of oct. 31 and headed out to the dunbar area where we took four of the burtchett kids out for a fun night of trick or treating. needless to say, it was definitely an experience in which our bon ami n'est pas oublie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the little girl dressed up as a cow is mikayla!! she originally dressed up as a princess but the weather was too cold to wear a dress so she ended up putting on the cow outfi on top. so....there she is, our lovely COW PRINCESS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/DSC05991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/DSC05991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/DSC05990.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/DSC05990.2.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/34318335-116274570641547745?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/116274570641547745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=116274570641547745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116274570641547745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116274570641547745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/11/fall-highlights.html' title='Fall Highlights'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-116200303586071719</id><published>2006-10-27T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:09:58.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejection</title><content type='html'>It always sucks to feel rejection. On Monday, I was quite excited as I had an interview for a resource position at Macdonald Elementary (an inner city school which is composed of 60% First Nations' students). I tried my best to get to the interview early but traffic was so bad and as a result, I got there right on time. I was so flustered and nervous throughout the whole interview and I couldn't answer some questions regarding resource in the primary grades as I have no experience in that area. Nevertheless, the principal calls me and lets me know that the position has been offered to someone else that has more experience. But of course, he also says a few nice things about me....as though it would make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REJECTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all part of it. the goods and the bads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, who can understand better than Jesus himself? He was even rejected by his best friend, Peter. Just have to pick myself up and then focus on what is next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-116200303586071719?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/116200303586071719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=116200303586071719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116200303586071719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116200303586071719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/10/rejection.html' title='Rejection'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-116131848919917377</id><published>2006-10-19T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:09:57.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing story of a loving father...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My dad passed away when I was barely thirteen years old and it's not always easy as I tend to miss him more on the special times during the year.  In particular, I am most saddened at the fact that he will not be there to witness his grandchild's life.  A good friend forwarded this amazing story of the relentless love of a father which really enables one to see what it truly means to be a parent.  I only pray that I can be1/10 of who this parent is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Enjoy the article!  There's also a link to a really touching video of the father and son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strongest Dad in the World&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;By Rick Reilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I try to be a good father. Give my kids mulligans.  Work nights to  pay fortheir text messaging. Take them to swimsuit shoots.But compared with Dick Hoyt, I suck.Eighty-five times he's pushed his disabled son, Rick, 26.2 miles inmarathons. Eight times he's not only pushed him 26.2 miles in a wheelchair but also towed him 2.4 miles in a dinghy while swimming and pedaled him 112 miles in a seat on the handlebars--all in the same day.Dick's also pulled him cross-country skiing, taken him on his backmountain climbing and once hauled him across the U.S. on a bike.  Makestaking your son bowling look a little lame, right?  And what has Rick done for his father? Not much--except save his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This love story began in Winchester, Mass., 43 years ago, when Rick  wasstrangled by the umbilical cord during birth, leaving him brain-damaged and unable to control his limbs.``He'll be a vegetable the rest of his life;'' Dick says doctors  told himand his wife, Judy, when Rick was nine months old. ``Put him in an institution.''But the Hoyts weren't buying it. They noticed the way Rick's eyes  followed them around the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When Rick was 11 they took him to the engineering department at Tufts University and asked if there was  anythingto help the boy communicate. ``No way,'' Dick says he was told.  ``There's nothing going on in his brain.''"Tell him a joke,'' Dick countered. They did. Rick laughed. Turns  out alot was going on in his brain.Rigged up with a computer that allowed him to control the cursor bytouching a switch with the side of his head, Rick was finally able to communicate. First words? ``Go Bruins!'' And after a high school classmate was paralyzed in an accident and the school  organized a charity run for him, Rick pecked out, ``Dad, I want to do that.''Yeah, right. How was Dick, a self-described ``porker'' who never ran  morethan a mile at a time, going to push his son five miles? Still,  he tried.``Then it was me who was handicapped,'' Dick says. ``I was  sore for twoweeks.''That day changed Rick's life. ``Dad,'' he typed, ``when we were  running,it felt like I wasn't disabled anymore!''And that sentence changed Dick's life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He became obsessed with  giving Rickthat feeling as often as he could. He got into such hard-belly shape that he and Rick were ready to try the 1979 BostonMarathon.``No way,'' Dick was told by a race official. The Hoyts weren't  quite asingle runner, and they weren't quite a wheelchair competitor. For a few years Dick and Rick just joined the massive field and ran anyway, then they found a way to get into the raceofficially:  I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n 1983 they ran another marathon so fast they made thequalifying time for Boston the following year.Then somebody said, ``Hey, Dick, why not a triathlon?''How's a guy who never learned to swim and hadn't ridden a bike since  hewas six going to haul his 110-pound kid through a triathlon? Still, Dick tried.Now they've done 212 triathlons, including four grueling 15-hour  Ironmansin Hawaii. It must be a buzzkill to be a 25-year-old stud getting passed by an old guy towing a grown man in a dinghy, don't you think?Hey, Dick, why not see how you'd do on your own? ``No way,'' hesays.    Dick does it purely for ``the awesome feeling'' he gets seeingRickwith a cantaloupe smile as they run, swim and ride together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This year, at ages 65 and 43, Dick and Rick finished their 24th  BostonMarathon, in 5,083rd place out of more than 20,000 starters.  Their besttime'? Two hours, 40 minutes in 1992--only 35 minutes off the world record, which, in case you don't keep track of  these  things,happens to be held by a guy who was not pushing another man in a wheelchair at the time.``No question about it,'' Rick types. ``My dad is the Father of theCentury.''And Dick got something else out of all this too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Two years ago he  had amild heart attack during a race.  Doctors found that one of his arteries was 95% clogged. ``If you hadn't been in such great shape,'' one doctor told him, ``you probably would've died 15 years ago.''So, in a way, Dick and Rick saved each other's life.Rick, who has his own apartment (he gets home care) and works in  Boston,and Dick, retired from the military and living in Holland, Mass., always find ways to be together. They give speeches around the country and compete in some backbreaking race every  weekend, including this Father's Day.That night, Rick will buy his dad dinner, but the thing he really  wants togive him is a gift he can never buy.``The thing I'd most like,'' Rick types, ``is that my dad sit in the  chair and I push him once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;''Here's the video....   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ol%28"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;" &gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=ryCTIigaloQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-116131848919917377?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/116131848919917377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=116131848919917377' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116131848919917377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116131848919917377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/10/amazing-story-of-loving-father.html' title='Amazing story of a loving father...'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-116105972052107535</id><published>2006-10-16T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:09:57.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run for the Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A big thanks to those that donated to the "Run for the Cure". Our team was able to raise close to $10,000!!! Finding a cure for breast cancer is definitely one step closer due to everyone's generosity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Captains Cynthia and Roger did a great job.  I can't wait until next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of the team (missing Will and Ghis)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/261633401_64af1b13c0%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-116105972052107535?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/116105972052107535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=116105972052107535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116105972052107535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116105972052107535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/10/run-for-cure.html' title='Run for the Cure'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-116043433547960726</id><published>2006-10-09T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:09:57.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whistler Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;vince and i managed to sneak a little romantic getaway for Thanksgiving and we even got to meet up with our good friends, Tanya and Daniel. i'm thankful to have friends where we can just hang out and relax....i am especially thankful for Tanie cuz she's been such a big part of my life since back in our rebellious high school days.....and she's one of the true gems who has stayed by me through joy and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;here's a pic of the komoris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;some small luxuries of life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1) yummy buttered fresh corn for 2 bucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20022.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2) having parents pull your wagon while you &amp; and your bro' munch on freshly popped popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3) spending quality time together at an irish pub listening to live music by rob funk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/thanksgiving%20whistler%2006%20038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;now, we're back at home....and lucia's cooking us thanksgiving dinner!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34318335-116043433547960726?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/116043433547960726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=116043433547960726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116043433547960726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/116043433547960726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/10/whistler-getaway.html' title='Whistler Getaway'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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-34318335.post-115992592244183242</id><published>2006-10-03T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:09:57.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in His time...</title><content type='html'>so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my very first blog although i've been reading others' blogs for a while and something within me prompted me to begin this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why the name "la paciencia"? la paciencia means patience in spanish and it's a recurrent theme in my life especially in the past eight months. indeed, God is gracious and i've been trying to learn this virtue but often times to my own dismay, i end up falling flat on my face. i tend to trust in my own self rather than to give my all to the One who knows best...cerebrally, i know that i need to let GO....&amp; unfortunately, i hold on, and sometimes, too tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thought of beginning a family has been on our minds for a while now, and i had the myth that once we start to "try" then it's all dandy and BANG, we would conceive right away. unfortunately, life doesn't work that way and God usually has a better plan. thus, our baby-making journey began in jan. 06 and to my surprise, month after month, i did not conceive and i could not figure out why? vince and i are both young, in good health (at least i try to be), and we exercise frequently....SO, what is the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on one lazy, july evening as i was watering our garden, God whispered to me and said just one simple word: "patience". it was then that i finally let go....and i knew that i had to completely trust Him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i often have this tendency of wanting things right away (just ask my mom and she can testify) and so with this whole conception thing, it was difficult. so i kept on repeating the word patience to myself and i was reminded that everything beautiful happens in His time. yes, even my dry, yellow lawn that i desperately wanted to be evergreen would need time to be nurtured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;once i entrusted my whole life to Him, an immense peace and joy surpassed through me. at the beginning of august, i found out that i was PREGO! praise God! (the long-awaited twins?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, i'm on my 14th week of my pregnancy and it's been super exciting. i am thankful that the first tri is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i found out that i was pregnant, i was overjoyed and i praised God using Hannah's prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Samuel, Chapter 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 "My heart rejoices in the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;in the LORD my horn [a] is lifted high.&lt;br /&gt;My mouth boasts over my enemies,&lt;br /&gt;for I delight in your deliverance.&lt;br /&gt;2 "There is no one holy [b] like the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;there is no one besides you;&lt;br /&gt;there is no Rock like our God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 "Do not keep talking so proudly&lt;br /&gt;or let your mouth speak such arrogance,&lt;br /&gt;for the LORD is a God who knows,&lt;br /&gt;and by him deeds are weighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 "The bows of the warriors are broken,&lt;br /&gt;but those who stumbled are armed with strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Those who were full hire themselves out for food,&lt;br /&gt;but those who were hungry hunger no more.&lt;br /&gt;She who was barren has borne seven children,&lt;br /&gt;but she who has had many sons pines away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 "The LORD brings death and makes alive;&lt;br /&gt;he brings down to the grave [c] and raises up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 The LORD sends poverty and wealth;&lt;br /&gt;he humbles and he exalts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 He raises the poor from the dust&lt;br /&gt;and lifts the needy from the ash heap;&lt;br /&gt;he seats them with princes&lt;br /&gt;and has them inherit a throne of honor.&lt;br /&gt;"For the foundations of the earth are the LORD's;&lt;br /&gt;upon them he has set the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 He will guard the feet of his saints,&lt;br /&gt;but the wicked will be silenced in darkness.&lt;br /&gt;"It is not by strength that one prevails;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 those who oppose the LORD will be shattered.&lt;br /&gt;He will thunder against them from heaven;&lt;br /&gt;the LORD will judge the ends of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;"He will give strength to his king&lt;br /&gt;and exalt the horn of his anointed." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Part of Psalm 139 also reminds me of how miraculous life is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.&lt;br /&gt;15 My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place. When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;16 your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you for reading my first blog! (i know that i tend to be long-winded).... please keep us in your prayers as we prepare for this BIG new phase of our lives especially as i've been feeling a bit sick lately with a sore throat that doesn't seem to go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's great to finally share this exciting news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Here's a glimpse of baby chan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/1600/DSC05697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3629/3780/320/DSC05697.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/34318335-115992592244183242?l=la-paciencia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/feeds/115992592244183242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34318335&amp;postID=115992592244183242' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/115992592244183242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34318335/posts/default/115992592244183242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-paciencia.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-his-time.html' title='in His time...'/><author><name>isabel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00252286738048156355</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>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
