<?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-5955320201302218257</id><updated>2011-12-19T07:14:37.148+02:00</updated><category term='Kids Club'/><category term='new start'/><category term='Clearwater Mall'/><category term='hornets'/><category term='fire engine'/><category term='elections'/><category term='transport museum'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Christmas presents'/><category term='Welsh Male Choir'/><category term='Geography'/><category term='lion'/><category term='wheeting'/><category term='Arts and Culture'/><category term='owl'/><category term='buzz'/><category term='hail'/><category term='sun stroke'/><category 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term='Christmas mince pies'/><category term='orders'/><category term='beautiful'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='goodbye'/><category term='painful scream'/><category term='cut'/><category term='homeschooling'/><category term='independant'/><category term='bathed'/><category term='kiss'/><category term='volcanoes'/><category term='wave'/><category term='science'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='friends'/><category term='South Africa'/><category term='back to school'/><category term='dressed'/><category term='children'/><category term='victory'/><category term='Zoo Snooze'/><category term='whew'/><category term='seven dorfs'/><category term='greens'/><category term='misting up'/><category term='2010'/><category term='Christmas holidays'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='Christmas tree'/><category term='dog'/><category term='pudding'/><category term='Caitlyn'/><category term='proof'/><category term='parents'/><category term='Maths'/><category term='Apple Pie'/><category term='exam prep'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='vacuum'/><category term='scrambled eggs'/><category term='Pick up Sticks'/><category term='Vanilla'/><category term='leftovers'/><category term='little girl'/><title type='text'>Mom's the Word</title><subtitle type='html'>A diary of love, laughter and tears</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-7614920755186250951</id><published>2011-05-14T15:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T15:14:33.497+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entrepreneurship'/><title type='text'>Entrepreneurship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jckjYaQE4Sk/Tc58jqlhThI/AAAAAAAAAUM/FHAH_aSJUcs/s1600/Entrepreneurship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" 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Here we are, almost in the middle of another year again. &amp;nbsp;I must say we have had an exciting, productive year so far and are looking forward to things that lie ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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It has now been a year that my husband is working from home, you can see what he is getting up to at &lt;a href="http://www.vertopia.co.za/"&gt;www.vertopia.co.za&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. &amp;nbsp;Our girls and I have have loved having him at home with us, being able to share in many of their learning experiences.&lt;br /&gt;
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My business too has grown in leaps and bound, with a new website &lt;a href="http://www.mandilee.co.za/"&gt;www.mandilee.co.za&lt;/a&gt; , that keeps me busy in every spare moment I have, next to school and the running of my home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Caitlyn and Jaina have already learnt so much about business, the running of it and the hard work and determination that goes into making something a&amp;nbsp;success. &amp;nbsp;We are glad to be able to instill that entrepreneurial spirit in them at their young age.&lt;br /&gt;
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This year is also a special one, as my oldest daughter Caitlyn is turning 13........ 13!! I am going to have a teenager in the house! &amp;nbsp;She is turning into such a confident, helpful young lady and my heart is warmed by the maturity she shows in situations she is faced with.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until my next post, be blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-7614920755186250951?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7614920755186250951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=7614920755186250951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7614920755186250951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7614920755186250951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2011/05/entrepreneurship.html' title='Entrepreneurship'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jckjYaQE4Sk/Tc58jqlhThI/AAAAAAAAAUM/FHAH_aSJUcs/s72-c/Entrepreneurship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1543816726232428807</id><published>2010-09-04T16:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T16:35:29.836+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='created'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Master'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>You are very Special!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/TIJYqiy1PII/AAAAAAAAATg/7JNKVMvhO3g/s1600/December+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/TIJYqiy1PII/AAAAAAAAATg/7JNKVMvhO3g/s320/December+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513066381772668034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are very special
There's no one just like you
Created by the Master
God made you to be you

You are very special
Exclusively designed
You are very special
And I'm so glad your'e mine

You were handmade by God
He fashioned your heart
You were handmade by God
He knew you from the start

You were handmade by God
Unique in all your ways
You were handmade by God
To praise Him all your days
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At the Walter Sisulu Botanical Gardens during the holidays

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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But for now, it's back to school - my girls don't look too sad to get back into the swing of things.  Maybe it's because we LOVE to LEARN!
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Toffee - (obisidian)
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Honeycomb - (pumice)

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who knew Geography could be so much fun!  We made our own "magma" and cooled it to see how different rocks are formed.

&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rock Recipe&lt;/span&gt;

1.  Melt about 500g sugar with a little water in a saucepan.
2.  Stir until it goes a golden brown.
3.  Spoon half of the mixture onto a greased pan and let cool.
4.  To the other half, add 1 teaspoon of baking powder.
5.  The mixture will froth, quickly transfer to another greased pan and allow to cool.

Break the mixture into pieces and there you have it edible rocks!
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are back into the swing of things concerning homeschool - 2010!  May this be a good, fruitful year!

For Geography, we are studing minerals and how different crystals are formed.  To make our own, we mixed a salt solution with red food coloring (rubies), epsom salt solution with green colouring (emeralds) and sugar solution with blue coloring (saphires).  Then you hang a paper clip at the end of string in the middle of the solution for the crystals to start growing on, then the waiting game starts - at least 2 weeks.

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Who said school is boring??  We Love to learn!!
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After much research and confirmation from a friend's husband (who knows a bit about snakes), the snake was in fact a Red Lipped Snake!  The photo above looks just like him, but alive. &lt;a href="http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/09/snake.html"&gt;http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/09/snake.html&lt;/a&gt;
He had a brown body, black head and very distinct orange cheeks, so there you have it!
They are not too poisonous, but will give you a craker of a headache if you get bitten.
Red Lipped snakes  live in marshy or wetlands (there are a few in the area), come out at night to feed on frogs. Now owls, (we have seen large ones around here) come out at night to feed on the snakes.  I am almost sure one of them lost his supper the other night, when perching on our roof!  Hope you enjoyed today's zoology lesson!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2445028334006957751?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2445028334006957751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2445028334006957751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2445028334006957751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2445028334006957751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-snake-is.html' title='And the SNAKE is a .......'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SvE0hVMTSTI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/EXUA83GOomk/s72-c/Snake+-+Red+Lipped.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3999349520365073230</id><published>2009-10-11T13:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:29:59.852+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love Johanesburg in the summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/StG_v2gaYxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/VRRSHcE8z9g/s1600-h/Highveld+Thunderstorms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/StG_v2gaYxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/VRRSHcE8z9g/s400/Highveld+Thunderstorms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391301057745412882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the very special thing of Johannesburg in the summer is the hot, lazy days then in the early afternoon, the signs of a thunderstorm approaching.

The deep rumble and the huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;threatening&lt;/span&gt; clouds in the distance, has something so dramatic about it, a feeling of something so much bigger than ourselves.  It can be quite daunting for someone that has not experienced one of these storms.

The air goes quiet, as birds and animals seek shelter from the coming rain.  Then come the  first huge spots of rain that begin to fall, the drama starts to unfold - lightening, thunder, sheets of rain blowing against the window panes.

Then when it is all over, everything springs to life again.  The birds sing, the sun comes out and everything glistens, looking clean and sparkling.  The air even smells fresh and new, with all the dust and pollen being washed away.

Sigh, I love thunderstorms!
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There was much excitement today when we had out tea break.  On going outside to hang up the washing, there next to our veggie patch ...... was a ....... SNAKE!
It is quite small, about the length of my fore arm. The snake is brown, with orange cheeks.  It is dead and already has ants crawling all over it, thankfully!  Otherwise I would not have known what to do with it.
Well, we took the opportunity to have a quick zoology lesson, but Caitlyn and Jaina can't believe that we have living creatures like this in our very own garden (neither can I) - they are supposed to be behind glass at the zoo!
I have gone further to find out what kind of snake it is, but to no avail.
If anyone has a clue, please post, as we would love to know who this visitor was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-5888062456005164433?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5888062456005164433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=5888062456005164433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5888062456005164433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5888062456005164433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/09/snake.html' title='Snake!!!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SsCdjfPjmxI/AAAAAAAAAQk/keKWh5wSQ8w/s72-c/Spring+2009+-+Snake+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3183722605502889702</id><published>2009-09-23T14:42:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:02:02.361+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby guinea pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Welcome back Spring, my Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SrocKnz0emI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jKxqWeU6HU0/s1600-h/Spring+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SrocKnz0emI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jKxqWeU6HU0/s400/Spring+2009+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384647273285450338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay! Spring is in the air!
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It brings with it the hope of new things, a new beginning, a promise of a fun filled summer.
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was taking these photos a little earlier today, when our guinea pig, Sasha, came out to investigate what I was getting up to - it is out of focus, but I could not resist putting it in!
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2 weeks ago, we planted beans, tomatoe seeds, spinach seeds and (for my husband) chillie seeds.  This week we started seeing some green leaves popping up.

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Did I mention how much I love this time of the year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3183722605502889702?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3183722605502889702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3183722605502889702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3183722605502889702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3183722605502889702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/09/welcome-back-spring-my-friend.html' title='Welcome back Spring, my Friend'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SrocKnz0emI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jKxqWeU6HU0/s72-c/Spring+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3025291123663831314</id><published>2009-06-26T11:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:57:02.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Experiment'/><title type='text'>Air and Fire Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SkSZGc2G6-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/v1f6C3J96dA/s1600-h/Science+Experiment+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351570593324395490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SkSZGc2G6-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/v1f6C3J96dA/s400/Science+Experiment+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;1.  Use modelling clay to stick a candle upright in the centre of a small plate or tray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Pour water in until it is about 2cm deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Light candle and place a glass/glass jar over it.  The rim of the jar must be under the water, resting on the bottomm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Watch the candle flame carefully as soon as the jar is in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will see the water level rise inside the glass/jar.  It does this to replace the oxygen that was used up by the burning flame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once the oxygen is used up, the flame goes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try this, it really works.  We did this yesterday and the water is still inside the glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know how yours turn out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3025291123663831314?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3025291123663831314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3025291123663831314&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3025291123663831314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3025291123663831314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/air-and-fire-experiment.html' title='Air and Fire Experiment'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SkSZGc2G6-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/v1f6C3J96dA/s72-c/Science+Experiment+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3334949604420265751</id><published>2009-06-15T17:33:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:46:19.585+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leftovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken pie'/><title type='text'>Mmmm, Chicken Pie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SjZsOThbykI/AAAAAAAAAP0/H5V0QnK8siw/s1600-h/Girls+Baking+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347580600563518018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SjZsOThbykI/AAAAAAAAAP0/H5V0QnK8siw/s320/Girls+Baking+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's chicken pie for supper tonight, YAY!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caitlyn and Jaina also had a "finger in the pie" ha ha. Yes, they made the pastry cut outs to decorate the top and had such fun painting the egg on the finished product.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who knew leftover chicken ala king could be such fun!&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favourite thing to do with your leftovers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3334949604420265751?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3334949604420265751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3334949604420265751&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3334949604420265751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3334949604420265751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mmmm-chicken-pie.html' title='Mmmm, Chicken Pie!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SjZsOThbykI/AAAAAAAAAP0/H5V0QnK8siw/s72-c/Girls+Baking+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8721577556712629576</id><published>2009-06-02T15:15:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:58:57.651+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>I Do Love to be Beside the Seaside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342993487376700418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SiYgRLRQVAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0CIBI3gvuNU/s400/2009+-+Holiday+at+Umhloti+037.jpg" /&gt;Last week we went to Umhloti in Kwazulu Natal, for the week. Now bear in mind that we have not been away for over 2 years (not even a weekend).&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have been counting down the sleeps for such a long time. Caitlyn and Jaina had a great time in the sea (I must say that I did too!).

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As you can see in the pic below, we had "visitors" that came looking for food most mornings! What a great life they must have, free food and look how peaceful he looks, gazing out to sea (or is it a biscuit he has spotted on the next balcony??).&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the swimming beach, the tide went out to reveal 2 beautiful swimming pools. There were swells and waves that the girls were "surfing" on.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the rocks were huge groups of green anenemies(sp?) or sea flowers. It facinated Jaina who spent ages closing them all ("putting them to sleep for their mommy" - is what she said).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;At night we toasted marshmallows over a fire. Notice the sea in the backround? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then one morning, I was walking along the rocks and walked by a group of girls with a very broad American accent. I asked them where they were from and they said Michigan, USA. They told me that they were students touring South Africa. I told them that we were actually from Johannesburg and were enjoying an extended summer. Yes, here in JHB we are having very chilly weather right now.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, summer is officially over for us and it is back to the school books (next to the heater) for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8721577556712629576?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8721577556712629576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8721577556712629576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8721577556712629576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8721577556712629576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-do-love-to-be-beside-seaside.html' title='I Do Love to be Beside the Seaside!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SiYgRLRQVAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0CIBI3gvuNU/s72-c/2009+-+Holiday+at+Umhloti+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-2228598193345701717</id><published>2009-05-10T18:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:07:47.065+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><title type='text'>Mmm...mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sgb7WZj5jeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Y4Yqus-D28g/s1600-h/Chili+Choc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334227170904083938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sgb7WZj5jeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Y4Yqus-D28g/s400/Chili+Choc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was woken up this morning by Caitlyn and Jaina walking into my room with a breakfast tray, complete with heart shaped toast, fruit, juice and a cup of coffee.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They made me a card and in a beautiful bag was . . . &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lindt Chili Chocolate, my favorite!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What is your favorite chocolate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2228598193345701717?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2228598193345701717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2228598193345701717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2228598193345701717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2228598193345701717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mmmmothers-day.html' title='Mmm...mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sgb7WZj5jeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Y4Yqus-D28g/s72-c/Chili+Choc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-7777652931657545986</id><published>2009-05-08T09:46:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:37:44.416+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swine Flu'/><title type='text'>Swine Flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SgPvGSPZUlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0PWOUcHJvj4/s1600-h/Pigs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333369274991465042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SgPvGSPZUlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0PWOUcHJvj4/s400/Pigs.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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In recent weeks, cases of swine flu in countries including Mexico, the United States, Canada, Spain, and New Zealand have sparked international headlines and concern about the possibility of a pandemic, the worldwide spread of a disease affecting a large number of people.&lt;/div&gt;
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But whether swine flu becomes labeled a pandemic or not, there’s no evidence in the United States or countries outside of Mexico that it’s any worse — or more dangerous — than the common seasonal flu.&lt;/div&gt;
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So there’s no reason to panic. But it is smart to take precautions, like washing your hands often. To put things in perspective, here are some important facts about what’s going on.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;About Swine Flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Swine flu is a contagious respiratory virus that affects pigs year-round. The virus making headlines right now is a new strain of the swine flu, which is an influenza type A (H1N1) virus. This strain contains a combination of different flu viruses that affect pigs, birds, and humans. Because of the human component of the virus, it can spread from person-to-person more easily.
Since this is a new strain of flu virus, people who had a flu shot this past winter probably won't be protected against swine flu. However, the virus does appear to respond to treatment with some of the same medicines used to treat common seasonal flu.
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How It's Spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Swine flu spreads in the same way that other flu viruses do — through the air when a person who has the virus sneezes, coughs, or speaks. People can also catch the virus after touching an object that someone with the virus sneezed or coughed on. As with other flu viruses, people who have the virus can be contagious a day or so before their symptoms start, so they can pass it on before they even know they're sick.
You can't get swine flu from eating pork or pork products. Eating properly cooked pork is safe.
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When Does an Outbreak become a Pandemic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the case of an infectious disease like influenza, the World Health Organization (WHO) defines a pandemic as any spread of a disease that is:
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;passes easily from person to person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;has caused outbreaks in at least two or more countries in different parts of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;has the potential to cause serious illness and even fatalities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
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If the WHO decides that current swine flu outbreaks are a pandemic, it will alert governments to begin rolling out their pandemic preparedness plans. The plans may include guidelines for preventing the spread of disease, managing and treating infected persons, and vaccine development.
It’s important to remember that a pandemic alert is a preventative measure and does not necessarily mean that most people will contract the illness or that many people will get seriously ill. It’s a way for governments to work together to stop the spread of the disease and find a way to keep it under control. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Who Is Especially at Risk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As with other types of flu, kids with chronic medical conditions (like diabetes, heart disease, or asthma or other lung problems) can have more problems coping with the illness. They might get sicker and need more medical support; in some cases, hospitalization may be necessary.
Pregnant women who catch the flu also are more likely to get sicker. Having the flu can increase the risk for complications during pregnancy, labor, and delivery.
In infants, the flu can be life-threatening and requires immediate medical attention.
Signs and Symptoms
Symptoms of swine flu are similar to the common flu: fever, cough, sore throat, body aches, headache, chills, and fatigue, and sometimes diarrhea and vomiting. Swine flu also can cause pneumonia, which can make it hard to breathe.
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kids with any of these symptoms need immediate medical attention:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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fast breathing or trouble breathing
bluish skin color
not drinking enough fluids
very sleepy or lethargic
in babies, being so irritable they don't want to be held
fever with a rash
flu-like symptoms improve, then return with fever and a worse cough&lt;/div&gt;
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If you think your child has the flu, call your doctor — particularly if you live in any of the states that have reported swine flu outbreaks. To help track a possible epidemic, doctors and scientists can find out if someone has swine flu by taking a swab sample from the person's nose and throat and sending it to a lab to be analyzed. Doctors won't know the results of this test for a few days.

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Treatment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Currently, no medicine is specifically developed to prevent or treat this new strain of swine flu, but it does appear that some of the antiviral medicines used to treat common seasonal flu may ease symptoms and shorten the duration of illness.
Kids without chronic health conditions usually tolerate infection with flu viruses fairly well. But if your child does have a chronic condition, like asthma, make sure to check with your doctor to help ensure the condition is under control.
Likewise, if you're pregnant and come down with flu symptoms or have been exposed to someone who has the flu, see a doctor right away. You may need to take antiviral medications as a precaution for yourself and your baby.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;These at-home tips can help most otherwise healthy kids cope with the flu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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drink lots of fluids to prevent dehydration
get plenty of sleep and take it easy
take acetaminophen or ibuprofen to relieve fever and aches (but do not give aspirin unless your doctor instructs you to do so)
wear layers, since the flu often makes them cold one minute and hot the next (wearing layers — like a T-shirt, sweatshirt, and robe — makes it easy to add or subtract clothes as needed)
Remember to call a doctor if your child seems to get better but then feels worse, develops a high fever, has any trouble breathing, or seems confused.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Protecting Your Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There is no vaccine against this strain of flu, although scientists should be able to develop one once they have analyzed the new virus.
The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) recommends that families take these precautions against swine flu:
If you recently traveled to Mexico and now have flu symptoms, tell your doctor.
Cover your nose and mouth with a tissue when you sneeze or cough and put used tissues in the trash.
If you don't have a tissue, cough or sneeze into your upper sleeve, not your hands.
Clean your hands after coughing or sneezing — wash with soap and water or use alcohol-based hand cleaner.
Avoid touching your eyes, nose, and mouth.
Keep sick kids home from daycare or school and limit their contact with others; kids should stay home 10 days after the onset of illness.
Breastfeeding mothers who have the flu can continue breastfeeding, even if they're on antiviral medicines. But they may have to take additional precautions (like wearing a face mask) to reduce the risk to their baby. Talk to your doctor about how you can help keep your baby healthy.

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eating Pork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Because the flu virus isn't transmitted through food, the CDC and U.S. Department of Agriculture (USDA) say it's safe to eat pork. Of course, pork should be well cooked to avoid any illness. Cooking pork to a temperature of 160° F or higher will kill all viruses (use a meat thermometer to check the internal temperature when cooking meats). Don't eat pork that looks pinkish or bloody inside.
There's no evidence that touching raw pork will transmit the virus — although it's always a good idea to wash your hands and all surfaces after touching any raw meat.
Are U.S. Pigs Affected?
Outbreaks of swine flu have been found in pigs in Mexico and Canada. The infected pigs in Canada contracted the illness from a herder who had previously been in Mexico. All infected pigs have been quarantined.
So far, there's no evidence that any pigs in the United States are infected with this new strain of swine flu. Signs of flu in pigs are similar to those in humans.
If you raise pigs or have a pet pig, call your vet if the pig seems to lack energy or has a fever, is sneezing or coughing, is having trouble breathing, or has a discharge coming from its eyes or nose.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Talking to Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Listening to news reports about swine flu can upset kids because they may focus on worst-case scenarios. You can help ease their fears by being available to answer their questions.
You can tell kids that there's no need to panic about swine flu. The media and governments are on high alert to help limit the spread of the disease and help people who may become ill. The last flu pandemic that was serious enough to affect millions of people happened a century ago — before people had access to the medical knowledge, care, and medications that we have today.
Reviewed by: &lt;a href="http://kidshealth.org/parent/misc/reviewers.html"&gt;Steven Dowshen, MD&lt;/a&gt;Date reviewed: April 2009

For more information or info on any other health related issues, visit &lt;a href="http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/lung/swine_flu.html"&gt;http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/lung/swine_flu.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-7777652931657545986?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7777652931657545986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=7777652931657545986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7777652931657545986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7777652931657545986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu.html' title='Swine Flu'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SgPvGSPZUlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0PWOUcHJvj4/s72-c/Pigs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-2440263888575152465</id><published>2009-05-03T15:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:00:36.712+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guinea pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby guinea pigs'/><title type='text'>Sasha is Pregnant Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sf2i9S2rToI/AAAAAAAAAOk/askNRtKI9Fs/s1600-h/Guinea+Pigs+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331596707793424002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sf2i9S2rToI/AAAAAAAAAOk/askNRtKI9Fs/s400/Guinea+Pigs+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our guinea pig, Sasha, is pregnant again.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Much to the delight of Caitlyn and Jaina. You see the last time she had 2 babies, we put her and the babies into an enclosure, one of the neighborhood cats got in and took both of the babies. I think it was because there was no where for them to hide. Now, I think that we must leave it up to Sasha and let her have her babies in the garden and be free to run and hide wherever they need to.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She is due any day now as her tummy is really bulging on both sides. Seems like she will have 2 again.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will post pics as soon as they arrive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2440263888575152465?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2440263888575152465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2440263888575152465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2440263888575152465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2440263888575152465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/05/sasha-is-pregnant-again.html' title='Sasha is Pregnant Again!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sf2i9S2rToI/AAAAAAAAAOk/askNRtKI9Fs/s72-c/Guinea+Pigs+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1714644732716780173</id><published>2009-05-01T11:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:05:42.687+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minotaur'/><title type='text'>Greek History - Minotaur!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfrFE3EvXlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eGzJiiItV-w/s1600-h/thesandmino_p124_b690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330789796240383570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfrFE3EvXlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eGzJiiItV-w/s400/thesandmino_p124_b690.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the legend goes, the Minotaur was half-bull and half-man and lived in a huge maze under the palace of Knossos.  A brave young Greek prince called Theseus set out to kill it.  The daughter of king Minos gave Theseus a magic sword and a ball of thread.  The deeper Theseus went into the maze, he kept unwinding the thread, leaving a trail behind him.  He used the magic sword to kill the monster and then followed the thread back to the outside world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What made this lesson even more interesting was that the palace of Knossos still exists today and you can do the virtual tour at &lt;a href="http://www.bsa.ac.uk/knosos/index.htm?vrtour"&gt;http://www.bsa.ac.uk/knosos/index.htm?vrtour&lt;/a&gt; , when you move over the pictures hold the mouse button down and you can "look around" in 3D.  We tried to find the entrance to the maze to find the Minotaur, but sadly had no success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let me know if you find anything! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1714644732716780173?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1714644732716780173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1714644732716780173&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1714644732716780173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1714644732716780173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/05/greek-history-minotaur.html' title='Greek History - Minotaur!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfrFE3EvXlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/eGzJiiItV-w/s72-c/thesandmino_p124_b690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3846565833161986869</id><published>2009-04-28T14:15:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:03:31.717+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World History'/><title type='text'>Stonehenge, WOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sfb1vgEezEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/SrtvnSUHgFQ/s1600-h/stonehenge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329717405450947650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sfb1vgEezEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/SrtvnSUHgFQ/s400/stonehenge2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was built in stages over a period of more than a thousand years, and was finished around 1500BC.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To move one of the stones from the quarry 32km (20 miles) away, it took 10 000 men. Some of the stones weigh as much as 370 people. The holes that were dug for the stones to sit in, were dug with tools made of bone and deer antlers. The soil that came out of these holes were carried away in baskets by women. To shape the rock they used heavy stones. They also used these stones to carve out lumps/holes, so that each of these rocks fit like a glove into each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is thought that it was used for religious ceremonies, but some experts think that the mysterious stone circle was also used as a giant outdoor calendar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3846565833161986869?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3846565833161986869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3846565833161986869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3846565833161986869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3846565833161986869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/04/stonehenge-wow.html' title='Stonehenge, WOW!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sfb1vgEezEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/SrtvnSUHgFQ/s72-c/stonehenge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-241567794898231677</id><published>2009-04-23T12:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:43:40.443+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth Day'/><title type='text'>Earth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfBEtFLYYWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/VLC86na6HgQ/s1600-h/natgeo_ecard2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327833900454011234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfBEtFLYYWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/VLC86na6HgQ/s400/natgeo_ecard2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is Earth Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
People all over the world are coming together to celebrate the natural wonders of our planet and to dedicate themselves to preserving those wonders for future generations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the southern Line Islands, the Ocean Now expedition is showing us just how rich and diverse our ocean can be--and what we risk losing if humans continue to pollute, overfish, and injure our planet's natural ecosystems. Precious few pristine and undamaged coral reefs remain, so it's up to us to raise awareness about the need to protect these rare gems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We must all do our part, no matter how big or small, we can all make a difference!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-241567794898231677?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/241567794898231677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=241567794898231677&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/241567794898231677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/241567794898231677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-day.html' title='Earth Day'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SfBEtFLYYWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/VLC86na6HgQ/s72-c/natgeo_ecard2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-261707870279457061</id><published>2009-04-19T10:36:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:57:39.605+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elephant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lion'/><title type='text'>Viva South Africa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SeripvvtbdI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_FpPcULn2Rg/s1600-h/SA+Supporter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326318716138122706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SeripvvtbdI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_FpPcULn2Rg/s400/SA+Supporter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, once you have heard a lion roar in the bush in the early hours of the evening, seen an elephant majestically cross the path in front of you, looked into the eye of a buffalo a few meters away, stood at the tip of the mountain at Cape Point and watched the two oceans meet, lived and breathed in this beautiful country of South Africa, you can travel far and wide, but still know that South Africa is your home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have our elections coming up on Wednesday 22 April, please pray that it will be peaceful and that God's will be done concerning the future of our country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-261707870279457061?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/261707870279457061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=261707870279457061&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/261707870279457061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/261707870279457061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/04/viva-south-africa.html' title='Viva South Africa!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SeripvvtbdI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_FpPcULn2Rg/s72-c/SA+Supporter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-7839928774766440255</id><published>2009-04-16T11:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:06:05.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bushmen'/><title type='text'>Homeschooling and Loving it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Seb_72_qmbI/AAAAAAAAANs/IAgcZGf4Hvg/s1600-h/Why_SA_Unique_rock_art2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325225013252102578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Seb_72_qmbI/AAAAAAAAANs/IAgcZGf4Hvg/s400/Why_SA_Unique_rock_art2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We only started homeschooling at the beginning of March as we ordered late and had to wait for our books to arrive.  So, during the school break over Easter, we worked through.  Not that it was too much of a punishment, as we are all loving the learning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In South African history we have been learning about the Bushmen or San People.  No one really knows why they did these beautiful drawings on their cave walls.  Some say that it was done during story telling or braging sessions, others say it was to teach strategy for hunting the next day.  It could even have just been for decoration.  Whatever it was for, it tells us the story of the people who once lived there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jaina had to draw her own bushman art and Caitlyn had to write a story as if she were a young bushman, explaining why she did this drawing, what materials she used to create it and what her family thought about it when she was done.  I must say, even though I am her mother, she is quite the story writer.  One day I will post one of her stories and you can tell me what you think ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-7839928774766440255?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7839928774766440255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=7839928774766440255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7839928774766440255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7839928774766440255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/04/homeschooling-and-loving-it.html' title='Homeschooling and Loving it!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Seb_72_qmbI/AAAAAAAAANs/IAgcZGf4Hvg/s72-c/Why_SA_Unique_rock_art2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-846630181836660597</id><published>2009-03-29T10:27:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T10:39:37.854+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7 Things I Love'/><title type='text'>Yay, I am a Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc8ziZEyF6I/AAAAAAAAANc/vz__CE-nma4/s1600-h/A+kreativblogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318526350887360418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc8ziZEyF6I/AAAAAAAAANc/vz__CE-nma4/s320/A+kreativblogger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Thank you Anne for thinking of me when handing out this award!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Now for the seven things I love:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;1. I love the Lord Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;2. I love my husband and my 2 precious daughters.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;3. I love pancake evenings.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;4. I love crisp winter mornings and warm summer days.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;5. I love painting.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;6. I love a good comedy.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;7. I love going to the theatre.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;So there you have it, seven things I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-846630181836660597?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/846630181836660597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=846630181836660597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/846630181836660597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/846630181836660597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay-i-am-winner.html' title='Yay, I am a Winner!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc8ziZEyF6I/AAAAAAAAANc/vz__CE-nma4/s72-c/A+kreativblogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-930865681145378236</id><published>2009-03-27T20:08:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:00:39.106+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cup of tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Time for a Breath and a Cup of Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc0hPcztfeI/AAAAAAAAANE/MYdAmtgqIII/s1600-h/Blue+hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317943284309261794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc0hPcztfeI/AAAAAAAAANE/MYdAmtgqIII/s320/Blue+hills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I have been working so hard that when people ask how I am, I have to take a moment to think.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am getting one of my last orders out for a dance festival on the 04th of April and then I have a huge order that has to be done for a rally before our elections on the 22nd of April. It is good to be so busy, especially in these times.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My girls have been grateful for the extra bit of playtime I have allowed them this week due to my work load and have been very understanding. I am so blessed to have these two precious little pies. Did I mention that I have this home business due to them?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, at tea time, I took a moment to walk outside with my cup of hot tea and feel the sun on my skin. It still feels like summer at midday, but our early mornings and evenings are getting a bit on the chilly side. I noticed that all the leaves are starting to turn yellow and the birds are beginning to gather together to fly away to warmer regions.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are certain things that I love about winter - hot chocolate (made with frothy hot milk and real dark chocolate), soup, warm cuddles from my children (who are both knitting their first scarves) and the crisp blue skies. Winter also has a comforting smell, the smell of fireplaces burning brightly in many homes. BUT winter brings with it ice cold wind that seems to go through every layer you have managed to put on and once I am cold, nothing can warm me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, I suppose, every season holds it's good and bad things. It is up to us to just make the best of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-930865681145378236?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/930865681145378236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=930865681145378236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/930865681145378236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/930865681145378236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-breath-and-cup-of-tea.html' title='Time for a Breath and a Cup of Tea'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/Sc0hPcztfeI/AAAAAAAAANE/MYdAmtgqIII/s72-c/Blue+hills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8699316887884863630</id><published>2009-03-21T16:49:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:49:17.074+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuneiform writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanilla'/><title type='text'>Where do I start?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello all! We are now going into our third week of homeschool! I can't believe how time has just flown by. This last week we studied the history of writing and wrote our names in clay using Cuneiform. This is what Caitlyn's name looks like:&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have not been able to post for some time as my hubby had to "redo" my computer as I could not upload any pics or post comments etc. Then we have also had 2 tragedies that we were going through. The first tragedy was the cat next door somehow got one of our baby guinea pigs (Vanilla). My neighbor was so distraught, she bought us a huge bouquet of flowers to tell us how sorry she is.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The second tragedy is that the 2 boy guinea pigs had not been getting on very well since Sasha has come out of the "maternity ward". We started seeing tufts of hair lying around the garden and then three nights ago I was woken by terrible squealing. The next morning Toffee was lying whimpering. I took him inside and after inspection saw he had wounds on his neck. I doctored his wounds but the rest of the day he was having fits and whimpering. It was emotionally destroying to see him like that (I am still trying to recover). Well, that night he took a turn for the worse and did not make it to the morning. So now we just have 3 guinea pigs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Goodbye, Vanilla, goodbye Toffee, we know your lives were good in the time you were with us. You sure did enrich our lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8699316887884863630?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8699316887884863630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8699316887884863630&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8699316887884863630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8699316887884863630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-do-i-start.html' title='Where do I start?'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/ScT-7k5R-8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/rhIpXdpj9wI/s72-c/cunC+-+Caitlyn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-5562222572577579805</id><published>2009-02-15T19:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:26:31.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the World, little ones!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, our week took a turn for the better. Our guinea pig, Sasha, had started looking somewhat "well rounded". I got the feeling she might be pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a precaution, we set her aside from the male guinea pigs, in her own little spot - as they all have free run of the garden.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caitlyn and Jaina came running in, at lunch time, shouting "Mommy, she is licking something!" and "I saw a little brown face!"&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What precious little things did I see when going down to the garden. 2 perfect little babies, in good health and Sasha is well. The girls were overjoyed to to see the new little arrivals.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Below is a video of the little ones in the "big outdoors" for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Friday night, my dear Husband came home from work and told me to get ready, he is taking me out. He had arranged for the children to go to his parents. After we dropped them off, we went for something to drink, then a movie (The Duchess) and he booked a table for supper in a nice restaurant afterwards. What a nice valentine surprise! I keep telling him that now I know why I married him, ha ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-5562222572577579805?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5562222572577579805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=5562222572577579805&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5562222572577579805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5562222572577579805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-to-world-little-ones.html' title='Welcome to the World, little ones!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-5041549735261972508</id><published>2009-02-11T11:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:56:49.090+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home school'/><title type='text'>One of THOSE days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SZKgnmPzm7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/VbrdkK4nwSU/s1600-h/AH+-+Frustration.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301476313510681522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SZKgnmPzm7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/VbrdkK4nwSU/s400/AH+-+Frustration.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jaina has not been feeling too well, so this morning she just did her maths (her favorite subject) before going downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caitlyn was not in the mood for maths (her worst subject), just the mention of it sends her into a bad mood. Well, thankfully she finished her maths but the mood and attitude stayed. You see she is 10 years old and the MOODS are starting to set in. I have not slept for 2 nights, being up with Jaina, so I am tired.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then came the big blow up over Caitlyn's english lesson, simple past and future tenses. After calmly explaining it 3 times, I still got a blank look with "I don't understand". What she was really saying was "I don't feel like doing it, I want to go downstairs and play with my sister".&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It ended with me shouting "Well if you want to be lazy and waste your brain away by not using it, GET DOWNSTAIRS!" and Caitlyn did not waste anytime. She is now downstairs  happily playing with her sister.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aaaaargh! What was my previous post about?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am too tired to remember!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-5041549735261972508?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5041549735261972508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=5041549735261972508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5041549735261972508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5041549735261972508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of THOSE days!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SZKgnmPzm7I/AAAAAAAAAMo/VbrdkK4nwSU/s72-c/AH+-+Frustration.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-4018694270839023120</id><published>2009-02-05T10:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:02:34.388+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 Things Not to Say'/><title type='text'>15 Things NOT to say to Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYqrCcampOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/__yXIxpBAkM/s1600-h/Discipline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299235970030675170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYqrCcampOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/__yXIxpBAkM/s400/Discipline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. "Look how well-behaved your brother is!"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Yup, well they are not the same child. Are they?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. "Stop crying this instant!"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(The situation might not seem so bad to us but it might be heart wrenching for them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. "You are not really angry."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(We cannot undermine or deny our children's feelings or imply that they should not be expressed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. "You never / you always ..."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Any generalisation runs the risk of limiting a child to what he or she is at the moment - whether good or bad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. "I'm sick and tired of telling you to clean your room. The next time I have to remind you ..."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Oh, the idle threats. How will our children ever take us seriously. If you are not going to do it, don't say it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. "You're the best ... in the world"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(This is a tough one. We try to encourage by exaggerating praise. Our children cannot be fooled and know whether our words ring true or not)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. "OK, five more minutes"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Negotiations, negotiations. And then we still ask ourselves why we have whining children. Let your yes be yes and your no be no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. " You can be so difficult sometimes."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Been there, said that. This is self-esteem damaging. Oh, it hurt just to type that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. "I haven't got the time right now."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Well, you don't have 24 hours to give undivided attention but the suggestion is there that they are less important than what you are busy with) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Eeeek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Need to take a break now, my girls say that they are hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Okay, back now, lets carry on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. "Please pull yourself together."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Adolescence is a time of intense emotion and ignoring this or suggesting it's a sign of weakness is insensitive and may cause communicating emotions later on.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. "No-one asked you your opinion."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Don't reject your child's opinions. If you shut them out of adult conversations you will only have yourself to blame if she never offers an opinion when she is older)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. "I don't like the friends you hang around with."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(This is a tough one too, as influence is a huge thing in their lives. They identify with a peer group. If you criticise the group, feel like you are criticising them and take it personally. Try to widen their social group)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. "You should be a doctor/lawyer/teacher."&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Allow them to develop their own ambitions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. "After everything I have done for you!"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Oh the guilt! Nobody asked us to spend an hour preparing a meal or giving up a full time job. We are what we are because of the love we have for our families. Expect nothing in return and love the surprises when they happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. "You're looking a bit chubby, aren't you?"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Ouch, I have seen this happen before my eyes. Someone said it to a young girl, I saw her flinch. There are so many eating disorders out there, we don't have to add to them. As the saying goes "If you have nothing nice to say, say nothing at all!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think we have all fallen short somewhere along the line, but the wonderful thing about life is, we are allowed to make mistakes. We just need to learn from them and strive to do better next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-4018694270839023120?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4018694270839023120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=4018694270839023120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4018694270839023120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4018694270839023120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-things-not-to-say-to-children.html' title='15 Things NOT to say to Children'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYqrCcampOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/__yXIxpBAkM/s72-c/Discipline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-6352131275865911525</id><published>2009-02-03T16:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:20:19.299+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love leaves the dust'/><title type='text'>Love leaves the Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYhgl0aA25I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vb4IAPGIahQ/s1600-h/AHS+-+Hopscotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298591164440566674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYhgl0aA25I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vb4IAPGIahQ/s320/AHS+-+Hopscotch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If I live in a house of spotless beauty with everything in its place, but have not love, I am a housekeeper, not a homemaker.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If I have time for waxing, polishing and decorative achievement, but have not love, my children learn cleanliness, not Godliness.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love leaves the dust in search of a child's laugh.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love smiles at the tiny fingerprints on a newly cleaned window.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love wipes away the tears before it wipes up spilled milk.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love picks up the child before it picks up the toys.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love is present through the trials.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love reprimands, reproves and is responsive.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love crawls with the baby, walks with the toddler, runs with the child, then stands aside and lets the youth walk into adulthood.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love is the key that opens salvation's message to a child's heart.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Before I became a mother I took glory in my house of perfection.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I glory in God's perfection of my child.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a mother, there is much I must teach my child, but the greatest of all is LOVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-6352131275865911525?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6352131275865911525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=6352131275865911525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6352131275865911525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6352131275865911525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-leaves-dust.html' title='Love leaves the Dust'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYhgl0aA25I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vb4IAPGIahQ/s72-c/AHS+-+Hopscotch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1989927395804868314</id><published>2009-01-31T13:49:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:22:06.279+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stingray Mass Migration'/><title type='text'>Mass Migration of Stingrays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVihx5hf4I/AAAAAAAAALo/xg_I_WT3kbc/s1600-h/AH+-+stingrays.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297748869141069698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVihx5hf4I/AAAAAAAAALo/xg_I_WT3kbc/s320/AH+-+stingrays.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking like giant leaves floating in the sea, thousands of Golden Rays are seen here gathering off the coast of Mexico. The spectacular scene was captured as the magnificent creatures made one of their biannual mass migrations to more agreeable waters. Gliding silently beneath the waves, they turned vast areas of blue water to gold off the northern tip of the Yucatan Peninsula. Sandra Critelli, an amateur photographer, stumbled across the phenomenon while looking for whale sharks. She said: 'It was an unreal image, very difficult to describe. The surface of the water was covered by warm and different shades of gold and looked like a bed of autumn leaves gently moved by the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297750932141372050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVkZ3LH8pI/AAAAAAAAALw/BpTNuNeRQCU/s320/AH+-+stingrays2.bmp" border="0" /&gt; 'It's hard to say exactly how many there were, but in the range of a few thousand' &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297751897663941762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVlSEBpLII/AAAAAAAAAL4/9BSf1Ft8HB0/s320/AH+-+stingrays3.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'We were surrounded by them without seeing the edge of the school and we could see many under the water surface too. I feel very fortunate I was there in the right place at the right time to experience nature at its best'. Measuring up to 7ft (2.1 meters) from wing-tip to wing-tip, Golden rays are also more prosaically known as cow nose rays.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They have long, pointed pectoral fins that separate into two lobes in front of their high-domed heads and give them a cow-like appearance. Despite having poisonous stingers, they are known to be shy and non- threatening when in large schools. The population in the Gulf of Mexico migrates, in schools of as many as 10,000, clockwise from western Florida to the Yucatan.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297754099203709506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVnSNZoGkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/owfam-LywJ4/s320/AH+-+stingrays4.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How amazing is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1989927395804868314?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1989927395804868314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1989927395804868314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1989927395804868314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1989927395804868314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/mass-migration-of-stingrays.html' title='Mass Migration of Stingrays'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYVihx5hf4I/AAAAAAAAALo/xg_I_WT3kbc/s72-c/AH+-+stingrays.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-4072494627802123730</id><published>2009-01-30T10:59:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:38:45.659+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vincent van Gogh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Culture'/><title type='text'>Oh, my Gogh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLBnXAhPyI/AAAAAAAAALI/uaBF0wZ5NIg/s1600-h/AH+-+Van+Gogh+Self.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297008993676377890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLBnXAhPyI/AAAAAAAAALI/uaBF0wZ5NIg/s400/AH+-+Van+Gogh+Self.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Art Lesson - Vincent van Gogh! What a sad, sad life story, of a depressed, lonely man with such an amazing talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At first he worked in an art gallery, did teaching, worked in a book store and even became a preacher like his father.  But none of this made him happy or fulfilled.  He then took art lessons and started drawing and then painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297014618037497538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLGuvYtLsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/M54HjIXHEJo/s320/AH+-+Van+Gogh+Potatoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He started painting pictures of the desparately poor people that he tried to help when he was a preacher.  The colours were very dark and disimal.  One day he saw some Japanese art and the bright colours and shapes influenced his work. 
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297014620381728498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLGu4HnTvI/AAAAAAAAALg/b6Il4JMgxhc/s320/HS+-+Van+Gogh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;His paintings seemed to come alive with colour and movement.  Looking at this painting I can almost feel the wind in my hair!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297014618861344578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLGuydIF0I/AAAAAAAAALY/Am0nGwuLFCQ/s320/AH+-+Van+Gogh+Last.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This painting is known as one of his last.  Looking at the road that leads to a dark unknown, almost depicts the end of his life. Shortly afterwards he shot himself and died 2 days later.  Caitlyn and Jaina were most upset hearing this and could not understand how someone can get so desparately sad and lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eeeek, sorry to post such a sad story right before the weekend, but it interested me so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have kids club again this afternoon, not sure what the theme is, but will post on what we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-4072494627802123730?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4072494627802123730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=4072494627802123730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4072494627802123730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4072494627802123730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-gogh.html' title='Oh, my Gogh!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYLBnXAhPyI/AAAAAAAAALI/uaBF0wZ5NIg/s72-c/AH+-+Van+Gogh+Self.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-2492533278481482647</id><published>2009-01-29T18:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:23:19.775+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire engine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transport museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horse driven cart'/><title type='text'>Red Engine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYHVG48WsiI/AAAAAAAAALA/ENu-KRkV5N8/s1600-h/AH+-+james-hall-museum-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748951105876514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYHVG48WsiI/AAAAAAAAALA/ENu-KRkV5N8/s400/AH+-+james-hall-museum-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week we are learning about transport, so we took the girls to the James Hall Museum of Transport in Johannesburg.  The fire engine you see in the backround has a wooden ladder!  The top of the ladder is completely black and the rest of it you can see how the varnish had bubbled in the heat.  I stood imagining what kind of fires it had been sent to put out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But before we had gotten to this technology, we had been through the horse driven carts.  What interested me was the cart that belonged to the everyday driver or businessman.  It was complete with a seat on the back for the "groomer".  Now a groomer was a young man paid to sit on the back of the cart and when they pulled up to a gate of any sort, it was the groomer that had to hop down, run and open the gate, wait for the cart to go through, close it again and then hop back up.  So, even back then, men had "remote gate openers" they were just called groomers.  Haaaa ha  ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My husband and I reminised about cars we remembered as children and the old petrol pumps we used to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had a lovely day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2492533278481482647?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2492533278481482647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2492533278481482647&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2492533278481482647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2492533278481482647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-engine.html' title='Red Engine'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SYHVG48WsiI/AAAAAAAAALA/ENu-KRkV5N8/s72-c/AH+-+james-hall-museum-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1291320569102921884</id><published>2009-01-27T12:21:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:18:17.024+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volcanoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Smokin' Volcanoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SX71j0_AsLI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v1-sgk3V9ws/s1600-h/AH+Volcano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295940207701438642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SX71j0_AsLI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v1-sgk3V9ws/s400/AH+Volcano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are now in the full swing of homeschooling. Boy, am I having fun. Today I was reminded that school is not all about tedious, mindless repetition of old boring stuff.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First we went to &lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/convergence/pompeii/interactive/interactive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://dsc.discovery.com/convergence/pompeii/interactive/interactive.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to watch different volcanoes errupt. How exciting! We saw what a volcano looks like inside and how many volcanoes there are around the world.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a wonderfully made and exciting place we live in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1291320569102921884?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1291320569102921884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1291320569102921884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1291320569102921884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1291320569102921884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/smokin-volcanoes.html' title='Smokin&apos; Volcanoes'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SX71j0_AsLI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v1-sgk3V9ws/s72-c/AH+Volcano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-7955936290362285796</id><published>2009-01-21T14:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:38:11.203+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lunch Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penmanship'/><title type='text'>It's Today, It's Today!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaQap-hBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1vnNiO5oDbk/s1600-h/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293728756332921874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaQap-hBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1vnNiO5oDbk/s200/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For our family, home school started today!

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293721658839491970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcTzSbrZYI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Z4KIWQks5-g/s200/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaP0p3GKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JI4gUt2nheY/s1600-h/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293728746131888290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaP0p3GKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JI4gUt2nheY/s200/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fun and great learning was in store for us. The girls were beside themselves with excitement. I must say that I too couldn't wait.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We started off with a quick walk for some fresh air and our water bottles. When we got back we did our prayer with daily scripture and devotional.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The girls then did a puzzle while I got a few things done in the house. We moved on to English (penmanship and reading) and then had a tea break. After tea it was Maths, History (San and Khoi people of the Kalahari Desert) and Geography (mountain ranges of South Africa). Lunch Break with Daddy (came home from work for the occasion) and then finished off with Literature.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293728764577530434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaQ5XpQkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mmNk1Z3LDVE/s200/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What started off as a "High Five Sisty, we are homeschoolers now!" turned into a ....

&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293728768845478434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaRJRM-iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DXU2dQQx0uQ/s200/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;WRESTLING MATCH!!

&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were left begging for more but you know, tommorow is another day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-7955936290362285796?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/7955936290362285796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=7955936290362285796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7955936290362285796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/7955936290362285796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-today-its-today.html' title='It&apos;s Today, It&apos;s Today!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXcaQap-hBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1vnNiO5oDbk/s72-c/Homeschool+-+First+Day+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1631769689790014995</id><published>2009-01-16T13:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:27:37.523+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tissue oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bravely'/><title type='text'>Yeeouch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXC74isliCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mXaBqBg2U2A/s1600-h/DSC03417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291936142221215778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXC74isliCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mXaBqBg2U2A/s320/DSC03417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the day that the stitches came out.  Oh, the dread, oh the horror.  Caitlyn has been asking all morning "how long is it until they come out" and "are you sure they have to come out today"!  and "what happens if my knee pops open after they are out"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But, bravely she marched in after the nurse and 2 minutes later and a few tears shed, out she came, brandishing a brand new knee.  I had been putting on tissue oil the last week and it has healed quite nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whew, glad that is over and done with and Caitlyn please don't ever do that again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1631769689790014995?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1631769689790014995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1631769689790014995&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1631769689790014995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1631769689790014995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeeouch.html' title='Yeeouch!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SXC74isliCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mXaBqBg2U2A/s72-c/DSC03417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-6692007578986605195</id><published>2009-01-15T09:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:19:12.838+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poppers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olden days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Oh Ancient One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometime ago Caitlyn and Jaina had friends over to play. We had some, what we call poppers, (small paper teardrop filled with gunpowder). You throw them on the ground and they make a loud bang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I told the girls, that when I was in school, the boys used to throw them at our feet as we were walking by to give us a fright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Going round the corner into my kitchen, I overheard "did you hear that guys, in the olden days the boys used to throw these at the girls feet to give them a fright!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, I must tell you, this is the first time anyone has referred to any part of my life as "The Olden Days"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-6692007578986605195?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6692007578986605195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=6692007578986605195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6692007578986605195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6692007578986605195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-ancient-one.html' title='Oh Ancient One'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-4827329109360775597</id><published>2009-01-12T13:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:34:30.425+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polyvore'/><title type='text'>Play at Polyvore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="justify"&gt;&lt;iframe style="DISPLAY: block" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/browse.sets?.mid=embed-gridv-561153&amp;amp;_out=embed&amp;amp;display=gridv&amp;amp;displayOptions=%7B%22withBy%22%3A0%7D&amp;amp;size=m&amp;amp;uid=561153" frameborder="no" width="162" scrolling="no" height="162"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; LEFT: 94px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; POSITION: relative; TOP: -29px" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed-find-561153&amp;amp;id=561153" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Find me on Polyvore" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Find me on Polyvore" src="http://rsrc.polyvore.com/rsrc/img/logo_embed_alt.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look what I created over at the Polyvore site. I must say it is soooo much fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-4827329109360775597?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4827329109360775597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=4827329109360775597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4827329109360775597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4827329109360775597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/play-at-polyvore.html' title='Play at Polyvore'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-6532945571230042099</id><published>2009-01-10T10:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T12:38:02.204+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.MandiLee.co.za'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance shops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orders'/><title type='text'>Introducing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been a busy week, but a very good busy!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The schools are opening and all the dance shops are starting to place their orders with me. This is a small business I started nearly 6 years ago and I now have 6 ladies working part time for me making hair accessories for dancers. I love doing this, as I feel that I am still contributing to the family income but also have the flexibility to be with my children and now to homeschool them.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We will be starting school towards the end of next week, so I am trying to get the bulk of the orders done and the rest of the stock packed - ready to post when needed. If you are interested in having a look at all the products please feel free to visit&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mandilee.co.za/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.MandiLee.co.za&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I would love to hear your comments.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hope you are all having a great weekend, it's back to work for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-6532945571230042099?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6532945571230042099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=6532945571230042099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6532945571230042099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6532945571230042099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/introducing.html' title='Introducing...'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-5527529511914283374</id><published>2009-01-02T21:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:57:42.428+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hysterical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergency room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stitches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bone'/><title type='text'>Emergency Room!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is how we spent our last few hours of 2008, in the emergency room.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My oldest daughter, Caitlyn, was helping her Dad with the braai outside.  It was about 08h30 and was running up the tiled steps in our backyard - she tripped and fell with her knee against the edge of the step.  When she rolled over screaming in pain, all I could see was bone sticking out through a cut in her knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My husband put her in the back seat of the car and I raced her to hospital.  She was screaming all the way.  I parked in the emergency zone and had to get one of the male nurses to bring a wheelchair to wheel her in.  They took her straight in to a waiting bed, but after sterilizing the wound we had to wait about 20 minutes before the doctor came (you can imagine what ER looks like on New Years Eve).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I never want to go through this again, as I watched in horror how he injected numerous times inside the wound - my child was hysterical.  I just wanted to pick her up and run out with her.  Then, I think because the wound did not have a straight edge, he had to cut on one side.  Caitlyn was going crazy, screaming "Mommy, Mommy" over and over again.  All I could do was hold her tight and pray.  4 stitches later it was all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On a lighter note, while I was signing forms for her at the reception, in marches a teenage guy with spiked up hair and full of attitude (with his parents).  I thought it was a bit strange that they were laughing and joking in ER until I overheard his mother on the phone, she said "Yes, we are in ER and he looks like a right old Mr Bean".  On hearing this I looked over at him sitting next to her and nearly burst out laughing!  There hanging from his finger was a metal canister, obviously very stuck.  I had to show Caitlyn, just to try and bring a smile through all her tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-5527529511914283374?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/5527529511914283374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=5527529511914283374&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5527529511914283374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/5527529511914283374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2009/01/emergency-room.html' title='Emergency Room!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3420583565585328785</id><published>2008-12-27T15:21:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T16:48:03.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVYuiY_auRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VZo-GCcUHNM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284462381124729106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVYuiY_auRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VZo-GCcUHNM/s400/Christmas+2008+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
It was a cool, overcast morning but excitement was in the air!  No more sleepies to countdown, Christmas day was here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After all the pressies were opened and the girls were lost in their gifts the kettle was put on for a cup of tea and Christmas mince pies were put out for breakfast.  The pot was ready for the gammon and the potatoes had to be peeled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then off it was to their Granny and Grandpa to get the party started.

&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVYxdgOsixI/AAAAAAAAAII/5DUuzyOhsR8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284465595703397138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVYxdgOsixI/AAAAAAAAAII/5DUuzyOhsR8/s200/Christmas+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is my brother that stayed with us for a week, not too long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY0-VFQZxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2ltJCwgbdSM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284469458181580562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY0-VFQZxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2ltJCwgbdSM/s200/Christmas+2008+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caitlyn and Jaina opening pressies at Granny and Grandpa.


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY25e6_liI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zMAICJ7RXyo/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471573946799650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY25e6_liI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zMAICJ7RXyo/s200/Christmas+2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My beautiful Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY4thmNaQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FumAuMqsIog/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284473567529756930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY4thmNaQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FumAuMqsIog/s200/Christmas+2008+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Granny, isn't this a delicious Christmas choc?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY7AFoNnuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xp8YJ4ta9U0/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284476085462736610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY7AFoNnuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xp8YJ4ta9U0/s200/Christmas+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyone for some Christmas trifel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY9GECtaiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uSic-Ucn09I/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284478387139471906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVY9GECtaiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uSic-Ucn09I/s200/Christmas+2008+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm, Granny this Christmas pudding is delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful day, Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3420583565585328785?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3420583565585328785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3420583565585328785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3420583565585328785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3420583565585328785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVYuiY_auRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VZo-GCcUHNM/s72-c/Christmas+2008+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1636386075991864092</id><published>2008-12-21T16:03:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:34:13.610+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple bobbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday afternoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victory'/><title type='text'>And the livin' is easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SU5PBeuCWjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RvdN4K5GIFk/s1600-h/Sunday+before+Christmas+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282246299796789810" style="DISPLAY: block; 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It is so hot and the girls decided to have an apple bobbing competition.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nearly got it...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And victory at last!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy's turn -
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVENRTmhtGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/TFWGzHe088o/s1600-h/Sunday+before+Christmas+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283018428853105762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVENRTmhtGI/AAAAAAAAAH4/TFWGzHe088o/s200/Sunday+before+Christmas+2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey girls, this is harder than it looks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1636386075991864092?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1636386075991864092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1636386075991864092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1636386075991864092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1636386075991864092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-livin-is-easy.html' title='And the livin&apos; is easy'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SU5PBeuCWjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/RvdN4K5GIFk/s72-c/Sunday+before+Christmas+2008+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8849412707053362900</id><published>2008-12-21T12:13:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:52:33.155+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas baubels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminisced'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pick up Sticks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best day ever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time'/><title type='text'>The best day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SU5J5oX5sKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tkUOVPLHZCI/s1600-h/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282240667391209634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SU5J5oX5sKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tkUOVPLHZCI/s400/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Yip, this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaina's&lt;/span&gt; description of our day yesterday. We spent the morning playing Pick up Sticks and looking at old family photo's. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reminisced about Christmases gone by of family no longer with us. They were privileged to know their Great Grandparents and we spoke of Uncles and Cousins that are also waiting for us in heaven. My Mom has got Christmas baubels, with our names and the names of all our family that are in heaven, on her Christmas tree - to remember everyone at Christmas time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Then in the afternoon, when it got a bit cooler, we went to my parents home for a swim. What a relief to get away from the heat for a little while. They were all saying "Mom, stop taking photos &lt;/span&gt;and get in the pool"!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is the top part of their garden, what an inspiration!

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night, we went to friends for a braai (barbeque). Their daughter is a few months older than Jaina, but all 3 girls get on very well.&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So this was Jaina's idea of the best day ever. No expensive toys or outings - just good times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8849412707053362900?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8849412707053362900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8849412707053362900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8849412707053362900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8849412707053362900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-day-ever.html' title='The best day ever!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SU5J5oX5sKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tkUOVPLHZCI/s72-c/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-6341225362581985676</id><published>2008-12-18T09:26:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:21:11.884+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Carols</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SUn-nzyNmeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IP2hUI419cg/s1600-h/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281031997937785314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SUn-nzyNmeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IP2hUI419cg/s320/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This weekend we had Christmas Carols at church. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caitlyn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaina&lt;/span&gt; have been going to the holiday club every morning last week and have joined the children choir, practicing everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SUoMhwvV9WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PQlIol207Ys/s1600-h/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281047287204017506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SUoMhwvV9WI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PQlIol207Ys/s200/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, here we are with only a week before Christmas, most of my shopping is done - just a few last minute goodies to still get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have my husband's parents over for Christmas eve. I am cooking a hot meal with a glazed gammon and all the trimmings and my Mom-in-law is making a delish trifle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
Then on Christmas day we are headed off to my parents and I will be helping my Mom cook lunch after church. We will be doing gammon, roast leg of lamb and a chicken with walnut stuffing. Then roast potatoes and veg, which will be roast butternut with blue cheese with pecan nuts and a salad. For pudding - the traditional Christmas pud with custard, trifel and vanilla icecream with homemade choc fudge sauce (for my Dad, as he doesn't eat raisens). If it doesn't rain (it always seems to on Christmas day) we will swim the rest of the afternoon. By then we are actually so full, we feel as though we could sink to the bottom of the pool.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was my wedding anniversary - 14 years. We took the girls to see Madagascar 2 and then went out for a wonderful supper. It amazes me that even after knowing someone for so many years, we still are learning and growing with each other. I think a relationship cannot stand still, it has to grow and change over the years, otherwise it will just fade away. I loved getting married at this time of the year, as when we went on honeymoon, there were Christmas decorations everywhere - it was, and still is very special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy last minute prep to all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-6341225362581985676?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6341225362581985676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=6341225362581985676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6341225362581985676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6341225362581985676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-carols.html' title='Christmas Carols'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SUn-nzyNmeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IP2hUI419cg/s72-c/LFCC+Christmas+Carols+2008+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-622447580309800804</id><published>2008-12-08T08:24:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:59:13.257+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botanical gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welsh Male Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate fudge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carols by Candlelight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphanages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas mince pies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hail'/><title type='text'>In the Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/ST0A9J5IOVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wMIiZIrT_rE/s1600-h/Summer+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277375388975642962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/ST0A9J5IOVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wMIiZIrT_rE/s320/Summer+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a weekend! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We planned with friends of ours to go to a Carols by Candlelight, with the Welsh Male Choir, at our local botanical gardens. It promised to be a wonderful day with only 20% chance of rain. We got all our picnic goodies (spare ribs, sausages, salad and for pudding - chocolate fudge with pistachios and Christmas mince pies) and found our perfect spot. Once we had settled, a few clouds started gathering and a light breeze started blowing. Thankfully we were sitting under a large thorn tree as the first of the rain drops started to fall, the optimist in me said "it will be over in a few minutes" - my famous last words. The sky opened up and down came the rain and then came the hail - we wrapped our children in picnic blankets, but we all looked like drowned rats. The whole event was cancelled and the children did so much want to see father Christmas. All was not lost as we were still able to hand in clothes and toys that the children do not use anymore for orphanages in the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our friends went home and put on dry clothes and brought their picnic things to us and we all still had a good time. We put on Christmas carols and our girls put on a show of dancing for us. It didn't turn out too bad after all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning I took these pictures of the garden, not a cloud in sight - but this is a good thing as I need to get my washing dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is excitement in the air, children playing, birds are singing, the smell of gingerbread, spicy peaches, fudge been made in the kitchen and Christmas music playing gently in the backround. What more could a mother ask for.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the song goes "It's the most wonderful time of the year". My children are what makes Christmas so special for me, we didn't actually have a Christmas tree and decorations until Caitlyn was born.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is just a little peek of how Christmas looks in our home, it has been lovely to see everyone's homes decorated in their own special way.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a reminder to us that we received the greatest gift of them all. That this is the time of our Saviour's birth and the great love that our Father has for each and every one of us.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They have been driving me crazy with their wheeting, wheeting, begging to get out of their house and on to the sweet grass. We have been cautious to let them out on their own as we live in a neighborhood with many cats.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sasha, our oldest guinea pig, has been visiting them a few times a day and even spent the other night with them in their house.  They all seem to get on very well together.  Sasha seems to know that they are still babies and they seem to treat her like their mother as the first time they had contact with her, they were looking for milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So finally, we have let them run free.  They are exploring all Sasha's tunnels and hiding places she has in the garden.  It is wonderful to see how excited they are about life, running around and eating all the grass they want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My neighbor said to me the other day "every home needs children and animals" - how true.  I cannot count how many times I laugh or smile each and everyday because of these blessings that I have in my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-4636315447614833178?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4636315447614833178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=4636315447614833178&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4636315447614833178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4636315447614833178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/12/freedom-at-last.html' title='Freedom at last'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/STbdRvrchnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VQ5-Uiv9rrQ/s72-c/Guinea+Pigs+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8694516568048054613</id><published>2008-11-28T11:36:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:54:12.051+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sudan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun stroke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='privillege'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunburn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last day of school'/><title type='text'>It's Today!</title><content type='html'>Finally, the day has arrived - the last day of school as we know it!

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From here forward I will be officially homeschooling my two daughters.  What an exciting privillege.  We are all looking forward to this adventure before us.  The road will be long, at times will seem tiring but all good things are worth it in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have done the end of year concerts and the school Christmas Parties (the last was this morning for Jaina).  Caitlyn, has been off school for 2 days due to sun stroke and a bad case of sunburn - due to the survival day they had on Wednesday.  She just went in this morning to say goodbye to friends - one is moving back to Sudan - then came home with a big smile and Christmas presents under her arm from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next on the list is getting out the Christmas music and decorating the tree.  What fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8694516568048054613?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8694516568048054613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8694516568048054613&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8694516568048054613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8694516568048054613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-today.html' title='It&apos;s Today!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1613849931928302286</id><published>2008-11-23T19:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:33:39.530+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YIPPEE'/><title type='text'>It's Concert Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hooray, we had counted down all the sleepies and finally it was here.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jaina's end of year concert went off very well! The theme was "We are the World" and the girls of Jaina's class represented the country of France. Yes, they did the Can Can.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We also had a good chuckle at boys doing USA, throwing their arms up in the air, one boy hit another in the face, who turned around with a punch on the offending boy's shoulder - it turned into a full on war! All this during "Wish they all could be Californian Girls".&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They finished off the concert with a class doing South Africa and got the whole crowd going with "Hier kom die Bokke" and "Nkosi Sikelel iAfrika". They all then sang "Don't Kill the World". Needless to say, there was not a dry eye in the house.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we went to fetch her from the waiting room, Jaina announced to her father that a group of boys in another class had told her that she was the most beautiful in her class. WELL, I must say, my husband kept his composure very well because this is his little girl that we are talking about!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, here we are - 2 exams to go for Caitlyn and 5 days left of school!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;YIPPEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1613849931928302286?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1613849931928302286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1613849931928302286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1613849931928302286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1613849931928302286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-concert-time.html' title='It&apos;s Concert Time'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8082592614467453350</id><published>2008-11-16T18:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:30:18.655+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly afternoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three bears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PEPPER PIG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pudding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seven dorfs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three little pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goldilocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>Silly Sunday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>What a silly afternoon we have had!

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jaina started telling us a story about Goldilocks and the three bears. After Goldilocks had gone through the whole porridge (she called it pudding), chair and bed routine - the three bears morphed into the three little pigs that ran wee, wee, wee all the way home to check on their cooled down pudding. Only to find to their suprise, Goldilocks sleeping in the little pigs bed - they started to sing to her - PEPPER PIG, PEPPER PIG (a story she has been watching on TV lately). Well, by this stage we are all in stiches, but true to form she had to finish off the story with the seven dorfs coming over for supper with all of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Kids club went off well on Friday. The kids watched the new Tinkerbell movie and made fairy wings with glitter, feathers and stickers. They had great fun.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I mixed up a batch of Flapjack batter and Caitlyn is busy flipping them downstairs. What a wonderful daughter I have. So it's Flapjacks for supper tonight, all that needs to be added is a delicious cup of tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8082592614467453350?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8082592614467453350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8082592614467453350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8082592614467453350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8082592614467453350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/silly-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Silly Sunday Afternoon'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SSFHKGaYHtI/AAAAAAAAACo/7X_kN6CVkeU/s72-c/Butterfly+Wings+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3721738093075085492</id><published>2008-11-14T12:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:19:33.689+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proof'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='independant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clearwater Mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrambled eggs'/><title type='text'>One Week Down</title><content type='html'>... and one and a half still to go!

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Exams are half way through and the weekend is finally here.  So far so good, Caitlyn has said she has coped with everything asked in the papers she has written this week.  The proof will be in the much waited for report, lets keep our fingers crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next week we have Arts and Culture, History, Geography, Bible Education and Technology.  Let's not be hasty and wish life away, but it would be nice to breathe easy knowing that the exams are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I have given her a break from learning as this afternoon they have Kids Club at Clearwater Mall and the theme is Tinkerbell - sounds like it should be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I am typing, the smell of scrambled eggs is wafting up to me, Caitlyn is making lunch for her sister and herself.  She has become independant so quickly, learning how to cook e.t.c.  She even wanted to iron her own shirt the other day for school and was so proud to wear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, here is to the weekend, may we have a bit of sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3721738093075085492?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3721738093075085492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3721738093075085492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3721738093075085492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3721738093075085492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-week-down.html' title='One Week Down'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-4085001514836626463</id><published>2008-11-13T08:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:05:17.062+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reverse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misting up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SILENCE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAAAAARP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='windscreen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wave'/><title type='text'>SO Stupid, SO embarrassed!</title><content type='html'>This morning, was one of THOSE mornings!

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It started off well, leaving for school on time, getting to school on time, despite the traffic as a result of the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After taking my girls to their classrooms, I went back to my car.  Now, let me just set the scene - I am parked outside the windows of the main hall, outside which there are huge signs saying, "SILENCE!" because the matric students are writing their final exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I start the car, wave to one of the dad's we know and let out the clutch ... the car was not in reverse ... it launches forward, I slam the brake and my elbow hit the hooter ... PAAAAARP!!!  Well, needless to say, the dad looked somewhat embarrassed and quickly got into his car and drove away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My only hope was, as I hit myself repeatedly on the head with my fist, is that the rain covered windscreen was hiding my red, shiny face as I drove away with windows quickly misting up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-4085001514836626463?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/4085001514836626463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=4085001514836626463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4085001514836626463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/4085001514836626463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-stupid-so-embarrassed.html' title='SO Stupid, SO embarrassed!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-2798059643682144917</id><published>2008-11-11T14:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:14:58.753+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='washing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulberry tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antihistamine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painful scream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hornets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby guinea pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silk worms'/><title type='text'>Those darn Hornets!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't know if it is all the rain that is making them crazy, but we have just discovered another nest of hornets in our garden!  I found one last year in our mulberry tree when one stung me on the neck while picking leaves for our silk worms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jaina was playing with the baby guinea pigs the other day. I was inside folding washing when I heard a very painful scream coming from her. The whole family rushed outside to discover her lying on the ground holding her leg tight. Within seconds a huge welt appeared with a dark red circle in the middle. I gave her antihistamine syrup and covered it with Anthisan cream. She lay on the couch for a long time with the family checking on her every few minutes, bringing blankets and warm cups of sweet tea. Her leg is much better now but the bite mark has left a small hole in her skin, very strange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I was tying up a tree branch in the morning after the rain had stopped for a brief time, only to feel that terribly painful pinch on my fore arm. Arrgh, out with the antihistamine and Anthisan! Instantly, I got goosebumps down my arm to my fingers, it really is painful and with shaky hands consoled myself with a cup of warm tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Warm tea, my friend, what would I do without you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2798059643682144917?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2798059643682144917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2798059643682144917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2798059643682144917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2798059643682144917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/those-darn-hornets.html' title='Those darn Hornets!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-6575112507189505844</id><published>2008-11-09T19:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:28:30.770+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polar bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caitlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo Snooze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johannesburg zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nocturnal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Zoo Snooze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning at 08h45 I was standing with anticipation in front of the entrance gates at the Johannesburg Zoo, just waiting to get a glimpse of Caitlyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had already got many anxious calls last night from her, so all I wanted was to see that my little girl was really ok.  She had many exciting stories about the animals (including one about how the polar bear bit someones finger off, that's why they had a yellow line there that you had to stand behind), but they had walked round the entire zoo in the rain.  She had got back to the education centre exhausted and wet, changed her clothes and had to get ready for the evening tour of the nocturnal animals, some of which she said didn't know they were nocturnal because they were sleeping when they got to them (ha ha, so cute).  They got back at about 10h00 and were supposed to go to the bonfire.  Caitlyn was too tired, so she brushed her teeth, got into her sleeping bag and phoned me to say goodnight.  How strange it was for me not to be able to kiss the sleep into her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, all in all, she seemed to have a good time with her friends but it was into bed early tonight as tommorow she has to study science for her first exam on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is so good to have my little girl home again and to be able to hold her in my arms and kiss the sleep into her eyes again before she went to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-6575112507189505844?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/6575112507189505844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=6575112507189505844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6575112507189505844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/6575112507189505844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/zoo-snooze.html' title='Zoo Snooze'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-2010015898514371098</id><published>2008-11-08T18:58:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:21:36.291+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo Snooze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johannesburg zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><title type='text'>GRADUATION!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SRXIfe1WgSI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cwir_tG98qk/s1600-h/DSC03064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266335782457999650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SRXIfe1WgSI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cwir_tG98qk/s200/DSC03064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS JAINA!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't believe that time has gone by so quickly, my baby has graduated from Grade 0 to Grade 1. Where has the time gone?
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My oldest daughter Caitlyn starts writing exams on Tuesday and has been studying very hard. The teachers did a mock test last week and she got 10/12, the last 2 questions being trick questions.  Tonight she is having her first sleep over with a school group - they are sleeping at the Johannesburg zoo - so exciting!!!  She put up notes all over her room last night to remind herself first thing this morning when she opened her eyes that tonight is the night for the Zoo Snooze.  I hope the rain calms just a little so that the night tour goes well.  I can't wait to see her in the morning to hear all the wonderful stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, got to get downstairs as hubby is asking (I think 5 times now) when supper will be finished - until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-2010015898514371098?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/2010015898514371098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=2010015898514371098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2010015898514371098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/2010015898514371098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/11/graduation.html' title='GRADUATION!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SRXIfe1WgSI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cwir_tG98qk/s72-c/DSC03064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-8215144661901738458</id><published>2008-10-17T18:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T18:19:34.559+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cup of tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>Oh, Brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, my brother is back home again, with Mom and Dad and everything is almost back to normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Normal, meaning I had to shout again to get my daughters to dress for school, after taking their time to eat breakfast this morning.  Then a big rush out the door, school bags in tow, leaving un-made beds behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Observing all of this, I sms my Mom saying "bring him back!"  The sms I got back from Mom said "I took him breakfast this morning, only to be told - 'at Mandi's I also get a cup of tea in the morning'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ha ha ha what a sweet brother I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-8215144661901738458?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/8215144661901738458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=8215144661901738458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8215144661901738458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/8215144661901738458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-brother.html' title='Oh, Brother!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1023004358367122417</id><published>2008-10-16T16:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:24:17.052+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Week!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a great week this has been!  My brother (17 years old) has been staying with us while my parents are away for their anniversary. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, Mom and Dad!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It has been wonderful to have the chats that usually we don't have much opportunity for.  He has been great, even making his bed everymorning after waking at 05h30.  Ha ha ha, I think my Mom might just send him back for a refresher course every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The girls have also been good this week, I have not had to sort out any fights or arguments.  In fact, it is almost like they have grown up having their uncle around.  Caitlyn has been helping me around the house and not once have I had to say "make your bed" or "get dressed".  By the time I am out my bedroom, all beds are made, bodies are dressed and all are ready for breakfast - WOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope that this lasts for a while, it has been good not to have the stress of rushing in the morning before school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our baby guinea pigs have also come to stay, they are officially known as Pepsi and Toffee.  It is just amazing how fast they have come to know us.  Everytime I now open the fridge door or the outside gate, I can hear them "wheeting" (a sound close to what birds make, not at all a squeek).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's it for now, only 48 days left to the end of school, yippee!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1023004358367122417?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1023004358367122417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1023004358367122417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1023004358367122417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1023004358367122417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-week.html' title='A Good Week!!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1026129648142518742</id><published>2008-10-05T19:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:38:32.489+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buzz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cup of tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam prep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><title type='text'>Aaaah, Back to School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, it is the end of another holiday break and it is back to school tommorow.  Shoes are polished and bags are packed, ready to start the last term of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have started the countdown and there are now 8 weeks / 57 days to the end of school and I just know they are going to go in a flash.  With exam prep, school concerts and all the buzz that goes with preparing for the Christmas holidays, we will look again and it is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are all looking forward to starting home school next year.  It is a new adventure and an exciting one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, my girls are fed and bathed and in bed, on time!  Wow, we didn't manage that once during the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let's have a breather and a cup of tea and plan for what lies ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1026129648142518742?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1026129648142518742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1026129648142518742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1026129648142518742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1026129648142518742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/10/aaaah-back-to-school.html' title='Aaaah, Back to School!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1143779748793960582</id><published>2008-09-29T09:38:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:56:15.752+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacuum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple Pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pellets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby guinea pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dishes'/><title type='text'>Apple Pie for Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, it is holidays! It is nice to have a slow start in the mornings and lazy days.  This morning my daughters and I had apple pie and cream for Breakfast, deelish!!  We don't have it everyday and once in a while won't hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This weekend we went to visit our baby guinea pigs and are wondering what their names should be.  The one is almost completely black, with a brown ring around it's tummy and white toes and butt.  We are sure we are going to call this one Pepsi.  The other one is more patchy (I suggested Patch, but no go), the girls are thinking of Sugar, Toffee or Sweetie as names.  This time the babies were not tucked under their mom so much and she was trying to teach them how to eat pellets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must now do the dishes and vacuum and much later off to gym (must get rid of some of that apple pie, ha ha ha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-1143779748793960582?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1143779748793960582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1143779748793960582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1143779748793960582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1143779748793960582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/09/apple-pie-for-breakfast.html' title='Apple Pie for Breakfast'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-998877797613172661</id><published>2008-09-23T13:40:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:07:35.518+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new start'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fresh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budding'/><title type='text'>Spring is in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjXuNaIT0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7Zc5xJ0O50s/s1600-h/DSC02993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249182554573524802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjXuNaIT0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7Zc5xJ0O50s/s320/DSC02993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning, after watering the garden, I could not help but take this picture of my Japanese Maple tree. This is the reason why this time of the year is my favourite. The new greens are just so fresh, everything is budding with the promise of life and things to come. A new start is what we all need to keep us going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, I love capturing images, having a moment in time stopped for all eternity. I can't say if I am any good at it, but it is what I love to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjkYSBsnjI/AAAAAAAAABA/ko2qjuSv-DA/s1600-h/DSC02996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249196471507263026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjkYSBsnjI/AAAAAAAAABA/ko2qjuSv-DA/s200/DSC02996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, our tomatoes are starting to ripen. This plant grew out of the compost I made last summer.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjmq7jX6RI/AAAAAAAAABI/iZVYaWIfrjU/s1600-h/DSC02995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249198990915266834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjmq7jX6RI/AAAAAAAAABI/iZVYaWIfrjU/s200/DSC02995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Peas have also finally sprouted. This is now my third attempt. First weather got them and then the dreaded slug!  Here's hoping we are actually going to see some peas soon, it looks promising.
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As I am typing, I hear the happy squeals of my children running through the sprinkler. Wonderful, after being bundled up the whole of winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here comes summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-998877797613172661?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/998877797613172661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=998877797613172661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/998877797613172661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/998877797613172661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/09/spring-is-in-air.html' title='Spring is in the Air'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SNjXuNaIT0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7Zc5xJ0O50s/s72-c/DSC02993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-1937823040137270739</id><published>2008-09-22T16:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:15:59.774+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guinea pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Club V'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army Wives'/><title type='text'>Monday, not so Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Monday. Not so bad, it is the end of the term and we have 2 weeks of school holidays to look forward to. The girls have a heritage picnic to go to tommorow morning and then school is done for a while. Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It has been quite a weekend, we added 2 new members to our family. Little baby guinea pigs, born on Friday, 19 September 2008, at 12h00! They are still too young to take home with us and will have to be visited often as the girls want to see how they change (they do grow so quickly). They are so sweet and so tiny, we watched how they suckled from their mom and how she groomed them. She was so protective, continuously tucking them under her tummy.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We have another guinea pig (Sasha), she needs new friends as her sister died in July (sneaking suspicion it was the garden service) and we have a dog (Zoe) that thinks that she is the mother of the guinea pigs (she is a cross between a maltese and a toy pom).&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, we now have a 3 week wait until we can fetch them. I will be sure to post pics as soon as they are home.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today we also handed in 3 weeks notice at the school - its now official, we are going to start homeschooling from next year - can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yay, it's Army Wives on the telly tonight - something to look forward to once the girls are in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Soon Caitlyn and Jaina will be home from their class at Club V (at Virgin Active), tired and hungry, so I am off now to get the supper on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have a great evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&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/5955320201302218257-1937823040137270739?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/1937823040137270739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=1937823040137270739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1937823040137270739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/1937823040137270739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-not-so-blue.html' title='Monday, not so Blue'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5955320201302218257.post-3225614220861414935</id><published>2008-09-21T17:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:10:27.412+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kettle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cup of tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing along'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday afternoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponge Bob Square Pants'/><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon, aaah Peace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is Sunday afternoon and I am savouring the last bit of peace before we start with the mad rush of the week ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My girls have been out at a birthday party and have come back with stories of a birthday bus with a slush and candy floss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;machiene&lt;/span&gt; on board.  What fun! (and a good idea if the weather is up to no good!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First it is a cup of tea (always calming) then get my oldest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; (10 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caitlyn&lt;/span&gt;) to pack her school bag for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.  Her bag is already breaking at the seam with all the books she has to carry with her everyday.  First I need to pry her away from Sponge Bob Square Pants.  Well, he DOES live in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pineapple&lt;/span&gt; under the sea . . . yes, I enjoy watching it too and sing along with the song!  Then get youngest daughter (6 - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaina&lt;/span&gt;) into the bath (such a mission for her) but once in have to nag for her to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's it for now, the kettle needs to be switch on and the bath water needs to be run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let's hope the week ahead holds good things for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5955320201302218257-3225614220861414935?l=momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/feeds/3225614220861414935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5955320201302218257&amp;postID=3225614220861414935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3225614220861414935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5955320201302218257/posts/default/3225614220861414935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momstheword-mandi.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-afternoon-aaah-peace.html' title='Sunday Afternoon, aaah Peace!'/><author><name>Mandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14781326669691262914</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PZ_jj-htY8Q/SVZElSnWnrI/AAAAAAAAAI4/284JgrtuMR8/S220/my-girls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
