<?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-27463188</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:25:59.563+02:00</updated><category term='u'/><title type='text'>Bibou and Angel through the Years</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome! Josephine aka Bibou is growing up so quickly. And now we have a new addition, little Seraphine aka Angel to add to the fun. We've been trying to keep up with all the new things that they do each day.. and thus, a blog to capture that growing years! Click on each pic for a bigger view.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5258898895698542274</id><published>2010-03-23T17:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:06:43.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopsticks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S6j0MaqZWMI/AAAAAAAAEY4/nb0M-ZVowtk/s1600-h/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S6j0MaqZWMI/AAAAAAAAEY4/nb0M-ZVowtk/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451875843084736706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This past weekend, we went to our favorite Japanese restaurant not too far from us. The girls love it there! The food is good - they love the miso soup and cabbage salad, and gobble up the chicken nuggets and rice, and in great anticipation of the 'hello kitty' ice cream that comes after. Daddy and I totally enjoy the very fresh sashimi they have. And the staff there all adore the girls; they are often showered with candies / lollipops when we leave. They find the girls most cute, especially since they always politely (or cheekily with big grins on their face) say 'xie xie' (thank you in Chinese) to them every time they come to our table. After lunch, the girls will run about in the little field outside the restaurant (and is great during the summer as we would eat outdoors next to the little field). Anyway, Bibou surprised us during lunch when she picked up her chopsticks and just started eating away with them!! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fortunately, I had my phone with me, so I snapped these videos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and here's a really cute photo for Seraphine. She loves wearing shoes, especially other people's shoes and one morning, I caught her wearing my croc boots! Poor girly has been sick recently, so a bit clingy. But prior to that, she's been proudly showing how she can pee on the toilet! Sigh, time for potty training again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f3de6bdfb3eab23c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=5258898895698542274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5258898895698542274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5258898895698542274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/chopsticks.html' title='Chopsticks!'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S6j0MaqZWMI/AAAAAAAAEY4/nb0M-ZVowtk/s72-c/IMG_0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-7836170044757012011</id><published>2010-03-16T15:39:00.019+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:49:01.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Found some more videos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-aBvb9ksI/AAAAAAAAEYY/u4EytTYyZ4I/s1600-h/red-12v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-aBvb9ksI/AAAAAAAAEYY/u4EytTYyZ4I/s320/red-12v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449243428845884098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a treat....I found more videos. Daddy got this fab Christmas present - a mini video recorder and we'd been having fun with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-31adad8f0ac623b5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31adad8f0ac623b5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D255965DDD354E0045D62F846A5F69094A33B6440.516818AD6DA829E7C1CB28EC2FEAC0BE009214DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31adad8f0ac623b5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM6O12CjMYb3QMnbCwpo_GMWlwLA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D31adad8f0ac623b5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D255965DDD354E0045D62F846A5F69094A33B6440.516818AD6DA829E7C1CB28EC2FEAC0BE009214DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D31adad8f0ac623b5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM6O12CjMYb3QMnbCwpo_GMWlwLA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our two girls are such great actresses! And Seraphine does listen to whatever Bibou says!! &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-161543158536fb28" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D161543158536fb28%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64C2D150BC30FBEE8FE500C1F199A958DFF36E23.854A6A017D3A5AF9ED1486EEA5FFEEFE9A1995BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D161543158536fb28%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS94AZxPMLIq3nt0WdPkNNljN1F8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D161543158536fb28%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64C2D150BC30FBEE8FE500C1F199A958DFF36E23.854A6A017D3A5AF9ED1486EEA5FFEEFE9A1995BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D161543158536fb28%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS94AZxPMLIq3nt0WdPkNNljN1F8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What happens when the girls get hold of Daddy's camera? They play with  it of course!! Here's a 'private moment' between the girls, it really shows the interaction between them. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8c26155c19109747" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c26155c19109747%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C3F0191B25E2813895E7ABE4B75A68F90FA99B9.1684E2E757582378110AA356096645E611C2759A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c26155c19109747%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE3aOVi1AHz9MlK5iAqlQ6ZILhk4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8c26155c19109747%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C3F0191B25E2813895E7ABE4B75A68F90FA99B9.1684E2E757582378110AA356096645E611C2759A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c26155c19109747%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DE3aOVi1AHz9MlK5iAqlQ6ZILhk4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had Bibou's boyfriend, Dan over for some 'gallette'. I'd bought a make-it-yourself kit and the kids had great fun making it themselves. And while the cake was in the oven, all four of them went upstairs to do some drawing. 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Hopefully soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-erBQ1y4I/AAAAAAAAEYw/1I0440lu7z4/s1600-h/red-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-erBQ1y4I/AAAAAAAAEYw/1I0440lu7z4/s200/red-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449248536052222850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-eqilpliI/AAAAAAAAEYo/DYcDgaYA1xA/s1600-h/red-18v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-eqilpliI/AAAAAAAAEYo/DYcDgaYA1xA/s200/red-18v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449248527818004002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-7836170044757012011?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/7836170044757012011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=7836170044757012011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7836170044757012011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7836170044757012011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/found-some-more-videos.html' title='Found some more videos!!!'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S5-aBvb9ksI/AAAAAAAAEYY/u4EytTYyZ4I/s72-c/red-12v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-1348282235116152775</id><published>2010-03-15T18:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:46:42.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55v_68WBtI/AAAAAAAAEXI/B90I5YlX-cg/s1600-h/CNY-14v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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It was Chinese new year recently, and we had loads of people over at ours. This year, the first day of CNY was on Feb 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – Valentine’s day. Perfect reason for Daddy to ignore that day! LOL. We started with lunch with 2 other families. We started with curry puffs (chi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xK73pbdI/AAAAAAAAEYI/eFBwH0Wo_xA/s1600-h/CNY-12v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xK73pbdI/AAAAAAAAEYI/eFBwH0Wo_xA/s200/CNY-12v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448917031848603090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cken and vegetarian), fried wan tons (meat and also just shrimp) and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sweet and sour soup made by R, and then everyone had their own version of laksa… everyone put what they want on their own laksa. This was because we had a vegetarian and so wanted to give everyone a chance to choose what they wanted to go into their bowl. It worked!! We lingered over lunch and then soon, it was time for ‘gouter’…. And wow, did we have lots. I think we counted more than 40 people in our little house! I had made about 150 pineapple tarts, 100 sugi cookies and 50 melting &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wK2nN60I/AAAAAAAAEXg/-g3QpuvocpM/s1600-h/CNY-10v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wK2nN60I/AAAAAAAAEXg/-g3QpuvocpM/s200/CNY-10v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448915930925886274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;moments, plus 2 banana&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bread; they were all mostly gone by the end &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wRoqViRI/AAAAAAAAEXo/3mtD2LC1fNM/s1600-h/CNY2-4v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wRoqViRI/AAAAAAAAEXo/3mtD2LC1fNM/s200/CNY2-4v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916047439956242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of the day. I managed to save some for ourselves (and a little for our offices) – the girls loved the pineapple tarts and couldn’t stop eating them. Daddy favored the sugi cookies (made from ghee) himself (I admit that I do too – they were a bit salty). The girls had lots of fun with all the kids that came, and were, I’m pleased to say, very happy to share their toys with everyone. Their favorite though, is hide and seek! And THAT is Seraphine’s favorite game … she can do it really well &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wRx5kM0I/AAAAAAAAEXw/BR13NWnT5Xs/s1600-h/CNY-07v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wRx5kM0I/AAAAAAAAEXw/BR13NWnT5Xs/s200/CNY-07v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916049919750978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too! She will hide her eyes and count (she actually does a pretty decent job of counting to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wKsDX_WI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/GbHUquv0RgM/s1600-h/CNY2-2v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wKsDX_WI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/GbHUquv0RgM/s200/CNY2-2v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448915928091196770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10…the numbers are mixed up but she’s got most of the numbers correct, and she can definitely count up to 5) and go running squealing in delight. Bibou (well Seraphine too) is one of the one worst hider I know, as she cannot stop giggling! Now, the girls, esp Seraphine, loves to ‘hide’ esp when they hear us coming (either up or down the stairs) and you can hear Seraphine shouting in delight to bibou “quick bibou, hide hide, HIDE, giggle giggle”. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The best part though was dressing the girls up. Kongkong had sent these gorgeous Chinese outfits and the girls were soooo thrilled t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wSJ17vuI/AAAAAAAAEX4/egCRpMf25BU/s1600-h/room-3v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wSJ17vuI/AAAAAAAAEX4/egCRpMf25BU/s200/room-3v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916056346967778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o wear them. So much so that they even endured sitting down quietly and letting me play with their hair. Actually, they love dress up so much, they’ll sit through anything to lo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wKtjSCUI/AAAAAAAAEXY/0ArwEiV2-aQ/s1600-h/CNY-05v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55wKtjSCUI/AAAAAAAAEXY/0ArwEiV2-aQ/s200/CNY-05v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448915928493459778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok good. They were super excited when they saw each other in the same outfit and same hair style. They scrambled to get their new Chinese slippers and off they went, prancing and dancing in front of the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, enjoy this batch of photos of the girls in their best&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xGt4dqzI/AAAAAAAAEYA/v8Dy5B16A5E/s1600-h/CNY-09v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xGt4dqzI/AAAAAAAAEYA/v8Dy5B16A5E/s200/CNY-09v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448916959374453554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chinese outfits so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-1348282235116152775?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/1348282235116152775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=1348282235116152775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1348282235116152775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1348282235116152775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55v_68WBtI/AAAAAAAAEXI/B90I5YlX-cg/s72-c/CNY-14v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-6551423088852366544</id><published>2010-03-15T18:09:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:28:49.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with good Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55rz4iPgwI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/L8yjbmUDKK8/s1600-h/tree-36v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55rz4iPgwI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/L8yjbmUDKK8/s320/tree-36v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911138258387714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;his holiday, we had the great fortune to share the Christmas spirit with some good friends. First was the 3C MESSAGE Christmas Party. There were tons of friends and children there and the girls had such a fab time. They were particularly thrilled to play with their friends around their age. Friends that they meet and see at school too. Seraphine was happy that she was able to munch on lots of chips! You can see her ‘stealing’ into th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e chip bowl, keeping an eye out for me in case I tell her not to eat too much! There were loads of food, and I made a buche de noel as always. That got gobbled up. Oh then ta-da, what everyone was waiting for…Santa arrived! Poor Santa though, he got mobbed by the children, some of th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sC8DXW7I/AAAAAAAAEV4/tuCChFJdhbY/s1600-h/tree-33v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sC8DXW7I/AAAAAAAAEV4/tuCChFJdhbY/s200/tree-33v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911396900658098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e adults had to gently lead him to the chair. Anyway, mob settled down and Santa began to pull out presents from his bag, and calling a child’s name. Then the child could take a phot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o with San&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxRvwa6I/AAAAAAAAEWY/cjnS08zqmMM/s1600-h/tree-32v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxRvwa6I/AAAAAAAAEWY/cjnS08zqmMM/s200/tree-32v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448912192997976994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ta. Oo the kids were all excited. Seraphine’s present was near the top so her nam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e got called..however, she was too afraid of Santa and didn’t want to take a photo with him, let alone sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sihW4AGI/AAAAAAAAEWA/0chzIzF3dCs/s1600-h/tree-35v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sihW4AGI/AAAAAAAAEWA/0chzIzF3dCs/s200/tree-35v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911939490545762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; on his lap!! We let it go and just let her take the present, which she was really happy to do so, running away with the gift. Poor Bibou though, her present was buried way below, at the bottom of the pile in Santa’s bag. And as each child’s name was called, and they received their present, she became more and more anxious that Santa had forgotten about her. She did look like she was going to cry at one stage, and I was just a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxj3tmwI/AAAAAAAAEWg/-h_Wu9AUB0M/s1600-h/tree-37v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxj3tmwI/AAAAAAAAEWg/-h_Wu9AUB0M/s200/tree-37v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448912197863185154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bout to go comfort her and reassure her that Santa wouldn’t forget about her when her na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sBOCpPcI/AAAAAAAAEVg/JxAZZetIgGg/s1600-h/london-14v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 111px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sBOCpPcI/AAAAAAAAEVg/JxAZZetIgGg/s200/london-14v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911367369735618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me got called! Her face got all lit up immediately! She c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;limbed on Santa’s lap and gave he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;r lovely smile for the ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mera before rushing off to open up the present. Both girls were extremely pleased with their gifts (bags with make-up and Dora pens), but couldn’t quite understand how Santa knew what they li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ked! (We the parents had each bought something and placed them in the Santa ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sA6tF-mI/AAAAAAAAEVY/MYlNkCCbtFE/s1600-h/dora-1v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sA6tF-mI/AAAAAAAAEVY/MYlNkCCbtFE/s200/dora-1v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911362179070562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;g ;)) Daddy then played on his guitar and sang loads of Christmas carols. Everyone had loads of fun. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxFmczyI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/zZNYjZpI9AA/s1600-h/london-15v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sxFmczyI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/zZNYjZpI9AA/s200/london-15v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448912189737717538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he girls were really pleased and tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However, the biggest treat was a last minute call we got from o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ur dear f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;riends in London the Gs. They invited us to join them for Christmas at their home in London. After a bit of debating, we decided to go and what a time we ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d! We had a BLAST! We were warmly welcomed into their home, right in London. They have 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; girls, right around our girls age too, so the kids played very well together. And during our short time there, they had planned loads of meals / entertainment with their friends, so we met with a lot of wonderful new people. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}    catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sw6urwRI/AAAAAAAAEWI/jz4UAfuLJpo/s1600-h/london-09v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sw6urwRI/AAAAAAAAEWI/jz4UAfuLJpo/s200/london-09v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448912186819461394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;n Christmas day, the girls were really excited &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;about Christmas… however we didn’t open presents as we had to get to church for Christmas mass and then we went to another friends of Gs for a wonderful delicious Christmas lunch. Finally, we got home and all four girls ran straig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sBTOw4vI/AAAAAAAAEVo/PRubwF3bGAA/s1600-h/prez-1v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55sBTOw4vI/AAAAAAAAEVo/PRubwF3bGAA/s200/prez-1v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448911368762745586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ht to the living room and waited for their presents!! There &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;was much ripping of paper and squealing of delight I can tell you. Bibou loved loved her Barbie kitchen set and the look of pure delight on Seraphine’s face when she opened up Dora was unmatchable! But Daddy and I had the best pres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ent of all – the Gs gave us the night off - they babysat our kids and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;got us tickets to the theatre!! It was a surpris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e and a lovely surprise one that is. Yes, all in all, it was the best vacat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55t4IE288I/AAAAAAAAEW4/Jr1kbII_Qio/s1600-h/prez-4v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55t4IE288I/AAAAAAAAEW4/Jr1kbII_Qio/s200/prez-4v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448913410172842946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ion ever yet. All the food we ate was oh so good but most of all, it was the company we had;  spending time with good friends. On our last day, we all took the  girls to Kensington Park where there was a 'Winter Wonderland Park' going on. There were loads of rides for the girls, but we decided that everyone was allowed 1.... and they all picked the snowglobe - the girls got in and had fun throwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55uRXS358I/AAAAAAAAEXA/CCW29iFCldw/s1600-h/snowglobev1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55uRXS358I/AAAAAAAAEXA/CCW29iFCldw/s200/snowglobev1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448913843754887106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; the balls around!  We were really sad to leave. We hope to see them real soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6e888cb88ef7df9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6e888cb88ef7df9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40EE52D35AA2338043F3DB06459908AB6E433722.2C42E662B878D5862CD7973D5E438B7337184C07%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6e888cb88ef7df9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgCXl3uRTMLj-99JvbXg21T3CC0U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6e888cb88ef7df9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40EE52D35AA2338043F3DB06459908AB6E433722.2C42E662B878D5862CD7973D5E438B7337184C07%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6e888cb88ef7df9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgCXl3uRTMLj-99JvbXg21T3CC0U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This video was taken at playmobileland - Daddy took the girls during their school vacation with a couple of good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-6551423088852366544?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/6551423088852366544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=6551423088852366544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/6551423088852366544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/6551423088852366544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/christmas-with-good-friends.html' title='Christmas with good Friends'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55rz4iPgwI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/L8yjbmUDKK8/s72-c/tree-36v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5806420911764634224</id><published>2010-03-15T17:50:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:09:01.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nWQqaSrI/AAAAAAAAEUI/_oyQQRwbxlo/s1600-h/tree-11v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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And only the best wishes for the New Year. May all your wishes come true in 2010. Happy, healthy and prosperous everyone! We are looking forward to 2010 ourselves as we leave behind a rather difficult 2009! It has to be better! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh boy…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;. As you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can tell, I had started writing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ngeH_jlI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/ODQ_QE75s_Y/s1600-h/tree-01v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ngeH_jlI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/ODQ_QE75s_Y/s200/tree-01v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906406704942674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the blog 2 months ago (ok as I hope to post this – this is like more than 3 months ago now)! Where has the time gone? It sure looks like my regular excuse isn’t it? Well, I did have a little excuse beginning to Jan – I tripped and fell (though who trips on fall on flat, carpeted floor?? Only me!) and badly sprained my ankle. I was hobbling around on a crutch and MAN did it hurt, it was badly bruised. Ouch. 2 months later, and my ankle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nqq2-4AI/AAAAAAAAEUw/3semLP_UB_E/s1600-h/tree-02v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nqq2-4AI/AAAAAAAAEUw/3semLP_UB_E/s200/tree-02v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906581921947650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is still not 100%. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That’s me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, so yes, we had a wonderful Christmas break. Even as early as beginnin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ngnK-G3I/AAAAAAAAEUY/Qp9y8PqSEbk/s1600-h/tree-05v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ngnK-G3I/AAAAAAAAEUY/Qp9y8PqSEbk/s200/tree-05v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906409133349746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;g December, Bibou has been asking about Christmas. When are we going to have the tree up? Is Santa Clause coming? Are we going to have presents etc? She was sooo excited. She just couldn’t wait. We started by decorating our living rooms and also making our own Christmas tree decorations. I went out and got some lovely colored felts, glitter pens and glue. Bibou and I sat down one afternoon (w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nrmqJuQI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Bm4ShyXiU_U/s1600-h/tree-10v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nrmqJuQI/AAAAAAAAEVA/Bm4ShyXiU_U/s200/tree-10v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906597974259970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hile the mischievous one was in bed) and made our own Christmas tree decorations. We decided to make Christmas tree and found some nice photos of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; the gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ng3-EXcI/AAAAAAAAEUg/vpDVHF__YeI/s1600-h/tree-09v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55ng3-EXcI/AAAAAAAAEUg/vpDVHF__YeI/s200/tree-09v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906413642636738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;rls. She was real proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally, it was time to get the Christmas tree. All the smaller ones were gone so I got a really tall one this year. You should have seen the look on the girls’ faces, especially Bibou when they saw the tree. Oh she was jumping for joy. She couldn’t wait to get started on the decorating. She couldn’t quite understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nrD5VanI/AAAAAAAAEU4/k-K7oUKO0W8/s1600-h/tree-08v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nrD5VanI/AAAAAAAAEU4/k-K7oUKO0W8/s200/tree-08v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906588642699890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; why we couldn’t do it immediately (the tree had to get ‘acclimatized’ to our room and the heating). Poor girlie. But they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; both waited and also get into the act of ‘watering’ the tree with the water spray. Then they began horsing around, having fun. They slipped on the santa hats, and begun pulling down over their eyes, and running around bumping into each other blindly. Funny girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Finally, it was time to decorate. Daddy popped some popcorn a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try   {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nhWhsExI/AAAAAAAAEUo/lbfXHuS-fCE/s1600-h/tree-14v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nhWhsExI/AAAAAAAAEUo/lbfXHuS-fCE/s200/tree-14v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906421845103378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nd Bibou helped me made a popcorn garland. The girls certainly had fun hanging all the decorations on the tree. Bibou was so proud to put the Angel at the top of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The most amazing part was that all the presents stayed under the tree! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try   {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nr3cR6_I/AAAAAAAAEVI/R1Gozs6aUQk/s1600-h/tree-17v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nr3cR6_I/AAAAAAAAEVI/R1Gozs6aUQk/s200/tree-17v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448906602479479794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-5806420911764634224?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/5806420911764634224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=5806420911764634224' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5806420911764634224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5806420911764634224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55nWQqaSrI/AAAAAAAAEUI/_oyQQRwbxlo/s72-c/tree-11v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-7206384053049893324</id><published>2010-03-15T16:49:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:44:43.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55jocs3pbI/AAAAAAAAES4/32BIk2PhGxk/s1600-h/red-07v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55jocs3pbI/AAAAAAAAES4/32BIk2PhGxk/s320/red-07v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902145715185074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, the girls. What can we say except that they are a pair of cheeky, funny, sweet but oh so naughty monkeys. They have evolved so quickly and by leaps and bounds over the past 3-4 months! Most notably Seraph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ine. She’s now able to communicate with some limited vocabulary. The person who most understands her is….. Bibou of course! She does most of the translation for us. They are so good to each other! I love to watch them play together, it’s soooo cute. Bibou speaks really encouragingly to her, and I was actually quite tickled to hear this the other day : “come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;swe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;etheart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kH0kiyHI/AAAAAAAAETY/bcLqvM9Ntog/s1600-h/red-05v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kH0kiyHI/AAAAAAAAETY/bcLqvM9Ntog/s200/red-05v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902684698658930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it, just push the ball this way…. YES bravo sweetheart”. Howev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZ65zKDI/AAAAAAAAET4/Jx7inHyuUT0/s1600-h/red-04v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZ65zKDI/AAAAAAAAET4/Jx7inHyuUT0/s200/red-04v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902995636070450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;er, sweet as they are, these tender moments don’t last long. Ohhhh they fig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ht like cats and dogs!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do they fight ever! Seraphine has come to an age where everything is ‘hers’, and often tries to snatch everything from her big sister, who, understandably tries to defend her stuff and herself. Unfortunately, she doesn’t do it well, she just either snatches back or screams at her; both of wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kIOJrH4I/AAAAAAAAETg/6kAPC8i5rus/s1600-h/tree-26v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kIOJrH4I/AAAAAAAAETg/6kAPC8i5rus/s200/tree-26v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902691565281154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ich results in Seraphine pinching or biting her and then the back and forth goes on. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kaCfTCqI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Ad3gjA81JWI/s1600-h/red-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kaCfTCqI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Ad3gjA81JWI/s200/red-08v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902997672397474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is much intervention and corner time at our house lately. Doesn’t help also that Bibou is such a cuddly person and wants to cuddle and hug her sister (all of us of course) all the t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ime and Seraphine is soooooooooo not that person. She hates to be cudd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;led and has no qualms of pushing her big sister away, which then hurts her feelings. She also doesn’t like Bibou’s whiney and tattle-tale-ing ways and often swipes at her when she does. (can’t blame her there). So, yes, it’s like fight club at our place sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZjqdAQI/AAAAAAAAETw/BlC2EV3vePM/s1600-h/CNY-04v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZjqdAQI/AAAAAAAAETw/BlC2EV3vePM/s200/CNY-04v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902989397688578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; But there is no doubt they are stuck together like glue, and ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kHhp2SGI/AAAAAAAAETQ/KDM5DNSQE1k/s1600-h/CNY-15v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kHhp2SGI/AAAAAAAAETQ/KDM5DNSQE1k/s200/CNY-15v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902679620634722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nnot live without each other. Seraphine always always seeks out Bibou; when she wakes up for example and always thinks about her whenever she receives anything – be it her snack, lunch or treat. It’s always ‘an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d Bibou?’. One phrase that is often heard in our house over and over again, “BIBOUUUUUUUU….attend me, ok? Attend me….”, as she scrambles to catch up with her. She’ll like whatev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;er Bibou likes, and repeats whatever Bibou does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The picture her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kHXwjbAI/AAAAAAAAETI/Nbze0rqscDk/s1600-h/becca-6v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kHXwjbAI/AAAAAAAAETI/Nbze0rqscDk/s200/becca-6v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902676964404226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e with the both of them in the snow was taken one morning when there were huge snowflakes f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alling. Bibou stuck her tongue out to ‘catch’ the snow, and Seraphine of course wanted to do just like Bibou…. She’s really cute and perceptive… and she gives the b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;est hugs and kis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZbjyhCI/AAAAAAAAETo/8zrEex9KyAY/s1600-h/becca-4v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kZbjyhCI/AAAAAAAAETo/8zrEex9KyAY/s200/becca-4v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902987222254626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ses (when she feels like she wants to doll them out of course!). And she LOVES LOVES smaller children and babies. They both do, but especially Serpahine. We have a neighbor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;who has a little girl about 1 ½ years old, (but quite tiny) and both of them would be all over her, wanting to hug and hold her, have her on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ir laps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really sweet. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bibou’s development and also English (understanding and spea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kG5xrZwI/AAAAAAAAETA/PEtaxWO-u8E/s1600-h/becca-3+v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55kG5xrZwI/AAAAAAAAETA/PEtaxWO-u8E/s200/becca-3+v1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448902668916057858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;king) has also improved quite a lot. She loves her English class and is doing very well there! Here’s her report card which really reflects that. She’&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xreewjjI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/S6mAakUBvSU/s1600-h/reportcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55xreewjjI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/S6mAakUBvSU/s200/reportcard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448917590895267378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s enjoying it so much. She gets &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;so very excited about her 2 school days. We’re also potty training her at night now. The problem is that she is such a deep sleeper than she just can’t wake up. We’ve resorted to not letting her drink too much in the evening and Daddy has to carry her down to the bathroom just before we go to bed! So far so good. Well, she needs to be ready as our baby is going to be &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;leaving us for about 10 days in May! She’s going away to camp!!! I’m not quite ready, but she’s so ready! It’ll be a good experience for her. And she’s really excited about it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Videos&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ec2039917b1d304a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec2039917b1d304a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63874F6A2B419A2B7A5D473B2E6AFF56AC7B075.706972CBB63383331D93B25463BAE206D426CC93%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec2039917b1d304a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRI7TZhVH1sUuPgPfi2P1q-O72ig&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec2039917b1d304a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63874F6A2B419A2B7A5D473B2E6AFF56AC7B075.706972CBB63383331D93B25463BAE206D426CC93%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec2039917b1d304a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRI7TZhVH1sUuPgPfi2P1q-O72ig&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is a hilarious vid of Seraphine 'telling Bibou off' - we've recently been telling Seraphine (whenever she's up to no good) that what she did was 'naughty, naughty' (with fingers wagging too), and recently she's taken to copying that and telling people that they've been naughty, especially if they're not doing what she wants!.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c89c8ebdca9f22c3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc89c8ebdca9f22c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D786079AA23E6C99091EBFD2928D064A2D9E43B79.5444D467D17261E4B9DFD5E8F80C22693DF6232C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc89c8ebdca9f22c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYU_DbICNG7QQo2G48kpGqvsYIK8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc89c8ebdca9f22c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D786079AA23E6C99091EBFD2928D064A2D9E43B79.5444D467D17261E4B9DFD5E8F80C22693DF6232C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc89c8ebdca9f22c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYU_DbICNG7QQo2G48kpGqvsYIK8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;For some reason, this is one of my favorite videos of Seraphine; - like she's all grown up and not the baby anymore :( .    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6b7c9cca7225d4be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b7c9cca7225d4be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24F9D733FD7AD3E99D3040D4E3B66F6898665714.5A1923067E4E0111C956CF749D0FC6FF3D30796B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b7c9cca7225d4be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN1pWTZBIWgz4VF_LwKAOrAYVJN0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b7c9cca7225d4be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24F9D733FD7AD3E99D3040D4E3B66F6898665714.5A1923067E4E0111C956CF749D0FC6FF3D30796B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b7c9cca7225d4be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN1pWTZBIWgz4VF_LwKAOrAYVJN0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Another cute talking video   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-759c9b5eaba28868" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D759c9b5eaba28868%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3706DB3BCE31002D04ECEDF7F0F940663E6B6EE7.3439CE8914D032199205BF513F6171E87B7210CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D759c9b5eaba28868%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DehGWRBeYlhJ24b27ZKbUV0UKw9k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D759c9b5eaba28868%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3706DB3BCE31002D04ECEDF7F0F940663E6B6EE7.3439CE8914D032199205BF513F6171E87B7210CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D759c9b5eaba28868%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DehGWRBeYlhJ24b27ZKbUV0UKw9k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Daddy snapped this video of Seraphine - she'd JUST woken up after her nap and instead of her usual calling out for someone to come get her (only so that she can 'hide' - under the blankets and 'surprise' you when you come up to an 'empty' bed), she decided to come down the stairs, wearing a hat and grabbing whatever that is in her hands that was probably in her bed. Seraphine is a big 'treasure' hogger'! She loves bringing things into bed with her and sometimes I would find her in bed squeezed in one corner because the rest of the bed is filled with stuff! (books, crayons, dolls, playset, etc).      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c5de2ed2e069f42a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc5de2ed2e069f42a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB86F4D20F044C9F32591E4D233016D2DD745F91.314CB302E34E70F930D9567C436C2C266ECBC053%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5de2ed2e069f42a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DelV-1dg0wL7oAsgUZqPNmsmBbSE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc5de2ed2e069f42a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB86F4D20F044C9F32591E4D233016D2DD745F91.314CB302E34E70F930D9567C436C2C266ECBC053%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5de2ed2e069f42a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DelV-1dg0wL7oAsgUZqPNmsmBbSE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt; Here's a video of the girls dancing away. You will notice how Seraphine just copies whatever Bibou does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b27488d61c8492e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b27488d61c8492e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13493A2AB3C3169B06511D6AD194C4F795CCC26C.22B31839A3B6AE353204F2AF8F13BED3D47D6530%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b27488d61c8492e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiTpIo2Bl86JPf_Z0s2471bIHmIM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b27488d61c8492e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13493A2AB3C3169B06511D6AD194C4F795CCC26C.22B31839A3B6AE353204F2AF8F13BED3D47D6530%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b27488d61c8492e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiTpIo2Bl86JPf_Z0s2471bIHmIM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video of a 'guilty' Seraphine who's being told off for splashing water! She knows she's in the wrong.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c66b545780604fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c66b545780604fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D272C45342E4CAA21DB4E55A7E0150194305DC63B.5F6721CC19FF2F3BF331E63CC831D52D92B5A834%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c66b545780604fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-HNw_zjqEWhyG5R31YeV1sKdP44&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c66b545780604fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D272C45342E4CAA21DB4E55A7E0150194305DC63B.5F6721CC19FF2F3BF331E63CC831D52D92B5A834%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c66b545780604fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-HNw_zjqEWhyG5R31YeV1sKdP44&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a very unusual pose for the girls. Seraphine doesn't like to cuddle, but this particular morning, Daddy found them cuddling, watching their show. Like I said, very unusual.... I think Seraphine wasn't feeling well too. Anyway, needless to say, the cuddle didn't last very long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-7206384053049893324?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/7206384053049893324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=7206384053049893324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7206384053049893324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7206384053049893324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2010/03/girls.html' title='The Girls'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/S55jocs3pbI/AAAAAAAAES4/32BIk2PhGxk/s72-c/red-07v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-1938544495422184997</id><published>2009-11-22T22:25:00.021+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:42:39.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheeky monkey updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmsoD4QxiI/AAAAAAAAEPo/dmu5uc__xzc/s1600/straights-08v3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407042631871022626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmsoD4QxiI/AAAAAAAAEPo/dmu5uc__xzc/s320/straights-08v3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What better excuse to post new photos of the girls, then posting a new update about them eh? What’s to say? Loads! The girls have grown so much over the past few months. Besides physically – Bibou has shot up over the summer and is really slender (like really really slender!), whereas Seraph&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJ5N2SMI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/DDItbSK9-ec/s1600/girls-1-1v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407043213124323522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJ5N2SMI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/DDItbSK9-ec/s200/girls-1-1v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ine, who has grown taller, hasn’t quite lost her chunkiness yet, though it’s a bit more distributed now…. I remembered that Bibou was like that at her age. Hopefully, Seraphine has her sister’s good genes. Have t&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwKcDmxdI/AAAAAAAAERI/Pjf3my6GTa0/s1600/apron-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407046521011488210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwKcDmxdI/AAAAAAAAERI/Pjf3my6GTa0/s200/apron-01v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o say though, Seraphine loves her food. She eats really well, whereas Bibou is picky. And they dislike really different things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the summer, the girls have grown very very close to each other (as they were 24/7 for the whole two months). In fact, on the first day of school after the long summer this year, Seraphine was rather upset that Bibou had to go to school. She cried and hung on to Bibou, nanny had to carry her out of the classroom. She kept asking when she’&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJTbbUeI/AAAAAAAAEQA/E3U-ljCIwKI/s1600/chinese-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407043202980729314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJTbbUeI/AAAAAAAAEQA/E3U-ljCIwKI/s200/chinese-03v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d see Bibou again. Then the next day, she decided that if she can’t have Bibou at home with her, she’d stay in school with Bibou! So once they got to school, she began to take her schools and coat off and sat down next to Bibou in class!! It took a while for the nanny to persuade her to come away from the classroom. She’s &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTE0I4vI/AAAAAAAAERw/HkXrjT_PtoQ/s1600/jardin-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407047768903049970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTE0I4vI/AAAAAAAAERw/HkXrjT_PtoQ/s200/jardin-01v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now adjusted to having Bibou a couple of hours per day and it’s perfect. True, they fight a lot (but which siblings don’t? and most times they fight because Seraphine is currently in a very ‘a moi’ or ‘mine’ stage… everything is hers. Of course Bibou will assert herself once in a while (she d&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmvCcqvGWI/AAAAAAAAERA/37vjcKxMbYU/s1600/versailles-29v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407045284225030498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmvCcqvGWI/AAAAAAAAERA/37vjcKxMbYU/s200/versailles-29v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oes give in a lot to Seraphine)). But they adore each other and always look out for each other. Seraphine more than Bibou though. She wants to be with Bibou all the time. She follows her everywhere, does exactly what Bibou does and says exactly what Bibou does. She looks up to her big sister. She has taken to liking dance too, as Bibou likes it! They play really very well together. Bibou will very patiently sit down and show h&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxmakbbhI/AAAAAAAAESY/ZUuPPZqqpK0/s1600/versailles-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407048101160250898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxmakbbhI/AAAAAAAAESY/ZUuPPZqqpK0/s200/versailles-09v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er how to do jigsaw puzzles for example. She’ll set the pieces together, touching ever so slightly, and then you’ll hear her say, ‘here Seraphine, press down on this now. Wow, good girl, you see, you did the puzzle! You want to do another one?’. ‘OUI!’ Josephine can be really patient with her sometimes, explaining things to her and also trying to get her to improve her English. You’ll constantly hear Bibou askin&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWoJTemI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/PR3NU6e4-p0/s1600/UK-15v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407044531391789666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWoJTemI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/PR3NU6e4-p0/s200/UK-15v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g Seraphine to repeat after her : Seraphine say : flower… and always always congratulates her! Seraphine is constantly constantly all about Bibou. If she receives a treat, she will always ask for another, not for herself, but always for Bibou and then she’ll rush to Bibou, ‘bibou, bibou, here, bonbon’. She’ll always grab Bibou’s bag, shoes, coat etc, and hand it to her if she ever forgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxT3wGlAI/AAAAAAAAESQ/NJOBKmxsULA/s1600/UK-36v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407047782576329730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxT3wGlAI/AAAAAAAAESQ/NJOBKmxsULA/s200/UK-36v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their favorite time of the day? Definitely must be bath time. Yes, still! Splish splash. They would also scrub each other’s back. And after bath? Bedtime! The girls love their bedroom and bedtime routine. Bibou has Daddy reading a story to her prior to bed while I have Seraphine. Pr&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWaXTiII/AAAAAAAAEQw/vt0MUfBBzxA/s1600/room-5v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407044527692417154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWaXTiII/AAAAAAAAEQw/vt0MUfBBzxA/s200/room-5v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ior to the stories, it’s their ‘bon bon” time (actually their vitamins), and Seraphine will never fail to remind us. However, not just for her, she will never ever forget Bibou’s vitamins. She’ll always ask for Bibou’s, take it (never eating it herself) and giving it to her, all the while calling out to Bibou. "Bibou, Bibou, here". We’ll also have a short read, normally one of her picture books (and it never cease to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxThzBNtI/AAAAAAAAESA/ERFH8xGC2JI/s1600/room-3v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407047776682981074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxThzBNtI/AAAAAAAAESA/ERFH8xGC2JI/s200/room-3v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;amaze me how much her vocabulary has picked up. She recognizes a lot of items now and can tell me what they are in English – and the same in French with the nanny), before she has her suckle. Normally Daddy finishes the story first, and she’d get a kiss on his way down. When we’re finished, she’ll immediately run to Bibou to h&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWXJoVMI/AAAAAAAAEQo/9M7Mef-Bl6A/s1600/princess-20v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407044526829753538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWXJoVMI/AAAAAAAAEQo/9M7Mef-Bl6A/s200/princess-20v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave her goodnight kiss. Then, she’ll cuddle up into her own bed. Both girls LOVE their 'big girl' beds. Now, for some reason, Seraphine is a kind of hoarder in bed. She needs lots of stuff, no, scrap that, HER stuff in bed with her. There is always her special bolster pillow, her doll (‘baby’), her bear, and always a few books, currently her &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTlkWp3I/AAAAAAAAESI/SGV77yhMuRw/s1600/room-6v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407047777695213426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTlkWp3I/AAAAAAAAESI/SGV77yhMuRw/s200/room-6v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;favorite is her Dora book, which is enormous. Often times, when I go up to check on her before my bedtime, I would find cups, bags, pencils, other dolls, all in bed with her! She won’t part with them too. She’s a funny gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now at 2 ½ years old, Seraphine is very opinionated. Unlike Bibou, who was (still is!), very timid when being scolded, in fact, she would get very upset and breaks down crying… and throwing lonnnnn&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWLb_37I/AAAAAAAAEQg/dTySjLGRESk/s1600/princess-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407044523685568434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuWLb_37I/AAAAAAAAEQg/dTySjLGRESk/s200/princess-09v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nng tantrums if Daddy won’t console her. Bibou’s tantrums can go up to 30 minutes… Seraphine is the opposite. She is very very cheeky. She does not need approval, she is unafraid, oh no. She is VERY cheeky. Reprimanding her would only mean her talking back at you, going nah nah nah, she would &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLZAD0qI/AAAAAAAAERg/vHXpJF2BO8k/s1600/farm-19v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407046537371177634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLZAD0qI/AAAAAAAAERg/vHXpJF2BO8k/s200/farm-19v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then run to say the nearby couch and pretend to sleep… SNORE. She knows how to dodge and make you laugh… she will try and make you forget that she’s in trouble. She is also very independent. She wants (and often able) to do everything herself. She’s been able to eat and drink on her own since… oh since she was 14- 15 months. She’s been able to put her own shoes and coat on for a while now, and now she has started to dress herself, insists on picking out &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuV3wsw1I/AAAAAAAAEQY/Oo7erqP2EAs/s1600/girls-4v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 147px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407044518403687250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmuV3wsw1I/AAAAAAAAEQY/Oo7erqP2EAs/s200/girls-4v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her clothes and her favorite thing is to pull on her pants by herself. She’s real proud when she can. And unlike Bibou, who prefers to be ‘helped’, Seraphine wants to do &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLYuvPMI/AAAAAAAAERo/fgNOdr1BZfE/s1600/girls-2v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407046537298525378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLYuvPMI/AAAAAAAAERo/fgNOdr1BZfE/s200/girls-2v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;herself, and will admonish you if you try to do it for her. Up in the morning, want a cup of milk? Bibou will ask for her, Seraphine… she pulls her little s tool to the kitchen, climb s to get her cup (yellow no less), opens fridge door, pulls out the milk and pours herself a cup! What’s the fuss? Why wait? This is great of course, until she decides she wants chocolates and candy out of the candy bowl. Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJ7P62fI/AAAAAAAAEQI/p4daH7pYyhU/s1600/farm-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407043213669882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJ7P62fI/AAAAAAAAEQI/p4daH7pYyhU/s200/farm-16v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very verbal. Unlike Bibou who just whines and whines, Seraphine will speak up and give you a piece of her mind. Unfortunately, at this stage, it is mostly gibberish, or ‘Seraphine’s talk’. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwKwlR39I/AAAAAAAAERQ/2NlAHMv_yIM/s1600/apron-12v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407046526521434066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwKwlR39I/AAAAAAAAERQ/2NlAHMv_yIM/s200/apron-12v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But whatever she’s saying, it ain’t whining! You can be sure, when she is able to string her sentences, we’ll be getting earfuls I’m sure. Having said that, she is beginning to speak in little sentences and certainly tries to put her opinion across. The other night, at bedtime, I tried to give her one of the other little bolsters as hers was in the wash. She looked at me sternly an&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swm0eMtPFqI/AAAAAAAAESo/PAwAAHssdHo/s1600/picture+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407051258535024290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swm0eMtPFqI/AAAAAAAAESo/PAwAAHssdHo/s200/picture+v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d said “No, moi pillow downstairs. Ca Bibou pillow. Ca pas moi. No Mummy”. OKaaaaaay. Oh and she can count to two. LOL. I figured that ‘coz when you give her a bon bon, she’ll ask for ‘two please’, or always asking for 'two books' before bedtime. She's really cheeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibou herself has evolved. A bit more grown up, a little less tantrums (still have them unfortunately) and definitely a lot more ‘big sister’. She is quite sensitive, versus thick-skin Seraphine. She loves to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLJllhsI/AAAAAAAAERY/0WOAKAPZf3I/s1600/chinese-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407046533233608386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmwLJllhsI/AAAAAAAAERY/0WOAKAPZf3I/s200/chinese-11v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;be helpful, and hates being rejected or ignored. She loves to draw and color, and in fact can do it really well. True to her nature, she loves drawing FOR you. These days, she often comes to me when I return home and hands me a little page, saying, here Mom, I&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJcK11EI/AAAAAAAAEP4/EHcKckpbgQ4/s1600/apron-10v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407043205327082562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmtJcK11EI/AAAAAAAAEP4/EHcKckpbgQ4/s200/apron-10v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; drew this especially for you. Once she asked me I could 'hang it up' in my office, so I did, and took a photo for her to see. So I did. She was so happy. It is rather easy to please her! Most of all, she is hilarious, mostly unintentionally (Seraphine is a clown on purpose). One evening, we were talking about colors and so I started ‘testing’ Bibou “ Bibou, what color is your hair?” “brown”. “ Bibou, what color is Seraphine’s hair?” “brown”. “ Bibou, what color is Mummy’s hair?” “black”. “ Bibou, What about D&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTVxGxDI/AAAAAAAAER4/Dhs8iWrIgHw/s1600/princess-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407047773453730866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmxTVxGxDI/AAAAAAAAER4/Dhs8iWrIgHw/s200/princess-11v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addy’s hair?” “GREY!!! ”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have my very own anti-telemarketer system now! BIBOU! Bibou will pick the phone up and when the telemarketer asks for Mummy, she’ll say, in perfect French, “Mummy doesn’t speak French at all, she speaks only English. So you can’t speak to her. Daddy is not around”. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swm0eOX8rgI/AAAAAAAAESg/xmib3YWxAF8/s1600/picture+2+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407051258982608386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swm0eOX8rgI/AAAAAAAAESg/xmib3YWxAF8/s200/picture+2+v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The telemarketer might continue trying, and she’ll, very patiently tell her, “Yes, I know, but Mummy doesn’t speak French at all, she speaks only English. So you can’t speak to her.” I was doubled up in laughter that 1 day when we had about 2-3 calls in an hour. She turned to me too whilst on the phone, and giving me this big conspiracy grin on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this batch of photos and videos. I hope to be able to update the blog soon again….&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are some videos too (ps, go back to 2 posts below if you'd read them before. I had problems uploading the videos the other night). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's Bibou dancing first... singing her own song. She has Daddy's baseball cap on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-86b3aede83a2af7d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D86b3aede83a2af7d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30A6CD6329FDAA4DC09B712AB60EAD8985E8CE47.393ED10FE8A0C2E211DE5C309F559D43752D0F1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D86b3aede83a2af7d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkVI-JZRvhSfEHuC8Tithey5uSYg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D86b3aede83a2af7d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30A6CD6329FDAA4DC09B712AB60EAD8985E8CE47.393ED10FE8A0C2E211DE5C309F559D43752D0F1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D86b3aede83a2af7d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkVI-JZRvhSfEHuC8Tithey5uSYg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then Seraphine decided she wanted in on the action too. So she popped the hat on and ...watch her. it's simply hilarious... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b483b20acf1aec1e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db483b20acf1aec1e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D580657A2F37D88EE0598A6939F3A957CD3529104.80421225AFFA890D0916BD5BDDED35ED63939761%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db483b20acf1aec1e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D248rkHsKHbX85X9EzBlvtlm28Z8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db483b20acf1aec1e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D580657A2F37D88EE0598A6939F3A957CD3529104.80421225AFFA890D0916BD5BDDED35ED63939761%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db483b20acf1aec1e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D248rkHsKHbX85X9EzBlvtlm28Z8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two girls playing together, either in the garden or indoors. 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5788425587339007767</id><published>2009-11-22T20:15:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T20:50:59.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat, Smell my Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmViCpQS7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/l-cw7T5GOo8/s1600/halloween-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407017239692987314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmViCpQS7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/l-cw7T5GOo8/s320/halloween-03v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year, Halloween was on a Saturday and we had the time to carve out the pumpkin. (with the pumpkin seeds, I roasted them in the oven and they were delicious! First boiled them in salted water for about 10 minute&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSMz3IjnI/AAAAAAAAEOA/OT86Ag7Vx6I/s1600/halloween-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s, drain and dry them with a towel, In the meantime, lay a layer of olive oil on a cookie sheet and I sprinkled a layer of coarse salt on it, then lay the seeds on them, sprinkle with more salt and a pat of butter… roast in the oven and oh be careful not to burn yourself when trying to eat them too early). (oh and with the flesh of the pumpkin the next day, I made some yummy pump&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTPzGKDBI/AAAAAAAAEO4/01ve54zDlKY/s1600/halloween-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407014727258344466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTPzGKDBI/AAAAAAAAEO4/01ve54zDlKY/s200/halloween-01v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kin soup made with beer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Bibou had been really ill late that week. We were hoping she’d be feeling better on Saturday, but unfortunately, she was really ill, with a high temperature and was quite lethargic. She didn’t want to do anything all day b&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlB1X-0I/AAAAAAAAEOg/54UqcWusV5U/s1600/halloween-10v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407013992480111426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlB1X-0I/AAAAAAAAEOg/54UqcWusV5U/s200/halloween-10v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut sleep. She needed it. Poor girly. So she missed out the treat or tricking our neighborhood organizes every year. I stayed home with Bibou, keep her company and ensure she was alright. She was a really good patient though… not a peep because all she wanted to do was sleep. At around 6.00 pm the door bell rang! They came round to us to see if we were ready to go! I dressed Seraphine up in a little pumpkin witch outfit, with a witch hat. R&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTQdZPwUI/AAAAAAAAEPA/TeowFrnMsB0/s1600/halloween-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407014738612699458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTQdZPwUI/AAAAAAAAEPA/TeowFrnMsB0/s200/halloween-11v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eally cute. Unlike Bibou was at that age, she wasn’t afraid of the scary witches, ghosts etc. Everyone one of the kids were dressed up as something scary! They descended upon the houses screaming “les bon bon”, rushing into the houses to grab &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlUt-V0I/AAAAAAAAEOw/XkozazYxnwA/s1600/halloween-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407013997549344578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlUt-V0I/AAAAAAAAEOw/XkozazYxnwA/s200/halloween-16v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the candies! Though Seraphine was the youngest one there, she wasn’t lacking in the candies. She caught the eyes of a couple of the teenager girls and they were taking good care of her! Once they got their candy (well, of course they would), they would run back to get her, carry her through the crowd of screaming, grabbi&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTQqxeJTI/AAAAAAAAEPI/Pv_Bi0PJGxA/s1600/halloween-15v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407014742203966770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmTQqxeJTI/AAAAAAAAEPI/Pv_Bi0PJGxA/s200/halloween-15v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ng kids and ensure that her bag had candy in it! And as they made the second trip, they didn’t ask for seconds! They’re good kids. I think we were one of the last houses that they visited. It took a while before they came, but boy did they come. I had a huge bowl of candies and it was gone in a minute. I couldn’t see Seraphine in the sea of black and white, then suddenly near the end, a little orange pipsqueak got pushed through. I don’t know if she realized that it was me, she seemed a bit lost until I &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlKEY0tI/AAAAAAAAEOo/jx-Ve4nAGHw/s1600/halloween-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407013994690564818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmSlKEY0tI/AAAAAAAAEOo/jx-Ve4nAGHw/s200/halloween-13v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;called out to her. Even then, I had to grab her bag and stuff the candy into her bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After everyone had left, I peeked into her bag, it was FULL. She did have a good run. And ever the precious one, she knew Bibou didn’t have any as she didn’t go, so she first asked if she could have a bon bon, and when we &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmVGMIPpgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Fobd5pvsVOQ/s1600/halloween-17v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407016761202550274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwmVGMIPpgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Fobd5pvsVOQ/s200/halloween-17v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;said, yes, she immediately asked if Bibou could have one from her bag too. Aww. 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It had been a while since their last visit, but we managed to do some heavy persuasion. Before they’d arrived, we told the girls about the visit. Of course Bibou remembers them very well, and so was very excited. She kept asking us when they’d be arriving. The last time that Seraphin&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52hFGOSI/AAAAAAAAEMI/eKztxvpOQmM/s1600/farm-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406634961413749026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52hFGOSI/AAAAAAAAEMI/eKztxvpOQmM/s200/farm-08v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e saw them was when she was 1 year old! I’m sure that she didn’t remember much before the arrival. But she got excited all the same, as she noticed that Bibou was. Once, as we were going up the stairs, she peeped at the wedding collage that I’d made back when. It had been kept hidden during our recent ren&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg7G_HnvBI/AAAAAAAAEMw/dAZMqQPPyYY/s1600/chinese-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406636343866932242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg7G_HnvBI/AAAAAAAAEMw/dAZMqQPPyYY/s200/chinese-16v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ovations so she hadn’t seen it in a while. I pointed to Kongkong’s photo and asked her who that was… she said kongkong!! Clever girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big day finally arrived. Daddy went off to pick them up from the airport while I cooked some comforting rice congee. The girls, though excided, managed to wai&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52ZunD1I/AAAAAAAAEMA/M0fwDe5yq_8/s1600/chinese-14v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406634959440383826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52ZunD1I/AAAAAAAAEMA/M0fwDe5yq_8/s200/chinese-14v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t quietly (well, in front of the telly!), while I worked in the kitchen. Traffic was bad, and once again, the girls (and I!!) had to wait impatiently. Finally, the car pulled in. We all rushed out to greet them. It was a wonderful reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8cNSr8zI/AAAAAAAAENY/9O81qXnR6kM/s1600/farm-15v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406637807960322866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8cNSr8zI/AAAAAAAAENY/9O81qXnR6kM/s200/farm-15v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s always, we were totally spoilt! The girls received loads of stunning clothes (a pair of red red Chinese cheongsum) and some cute pairs (a pair of green tweety bird sundress the girls look so adorable &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52xyWLPI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/I3Ufc5DXCGA/s1600/farm-18v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406634965898505458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg52xyWLPI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/I3Ufc5DXCGA/s200/farm-18v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in) , and a mountain of toys. Loads of princess stuff no less! Daddy also got some nice batik shirts and some go-go gadgets! – one that he constantly uses now is this no-battery-needed (just wind up like an old car) – clip on the head like an old miners hat, night lamp! He uses it at night when he wants to read in bed without waking me up. Me I got loads of delicious spices and food. Things I truly truly miss. It was heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8cZ9XRII/AAAAAAAAENg/zQu9dcwCW_o/s1600/farm-21v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406637811360547970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8cZ9XRII/AAAAAAAAENg/zQu9dcwCW_o/s200/farm-21v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though they were here for about 12 days, the time flew by very quickly. Every day was jammed packed. Since kongkong loves fruits and loves picking fruits even more, we decided to visit the Farm de Gally. We got there mid morning, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg53BWkVmI/AAAAAAAAEMY/nSLVD1tqo5M/s1600/farm-24v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406634970076960354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg53BWkVmI/AAAAAAAAEMY/nSLVD1tqo5M/s200/farm-24v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as we’d previously only gone in the late afternoon and all the pickings were mostly gone already. Apples were in season of course! Kongkong and mahmah were real pleased about that. They love apples. Their (and ours too) favorite were the golden delicious and we found some nice ones. After picking the apples, we went on to pick other fruits and vegetables. Bibou really wanted to pick some b&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg7HhHC_5I/AAAAAAAAENQ/JyoLPgGcDpw/s1600/farm-29v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406636352991330194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg7HhHC_5I/AAAAAAAAENQ/JyoLPgGcDpw/s200/farm-29v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;erries, strawberries are her favorite! But daddy wanted to pick fresh corn (yummy!). They were both at very different ends of the farm. So we split up. Bibou and I went with Mahmah and Seraphine had the boys all to herself. We had a wonderful time. We picked strawberries and a cauliflower too. We tried to pick cherry tomatoes, but they were all gone. We met up with the boys just before lunch and they had managed to pick loads and loads of fresh corn on the cob and&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg53Qu-x2I/AAAAAAAAEMg/twHrMsEw44k/s1600/playmobile+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406634974205888354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg53Qu-x2I/AAAAAAAAEMg/twHrMsEw44k/s200/playmobile+v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; also a big whole pumpkin for Halloween. It was a fruitful day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the week, while Daddy was at work, we took the girls to the playmobile fun park next to our place. It was a large place! I had thought that the girls will head straight for the pink castle &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8ch-cElI/AAAAAAAAENo/UN09oMPbWrc/s1600/princess-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406637813512540754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8ch-cElI/AAAAAAAAENo/UN09oMPbWrc/s200/princess-08v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with the princesses stuff. Boy was I wrong… yes they went for the castle… but it was the ‘boys’ castle…. The medieval one, with dungeons and dragons! Seraphine loved the airplanes and copters one too! Bibou spent lots of time with the pirates. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kongkong and Mahmah were amazed at how Bibou, at five (and she started this summer!) is able to ride a bike without training wheels! She’s even better than her&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg6TlP26hI/AAAAAAAAEMo/G4gpgK2lC-8/s1600/princess-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406635460748831250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg6TlP26hI/AAAAAAAAEMo/G4gpgK2lC-8/s200/princess-13v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; own Mummy – I can’t ride a bike! Seraphine is now also able to coast on her scooter too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time flew by too quickly. They had to le&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8c9FHGgI/AAAAAAAAENw/a9cG0kqW6hk/s1600/princess-14v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406637820788283906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swg8c9FHGgI/AAAAAAAAENw/a9cG0kqW6hk/s200/princess-14v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave, we hope we’ll see them soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Video&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of Bibou on her bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-df52307002955387" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf52307002955387%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11525FFA2AE36A0CD6AFEA3489AA389D59C58F8.349BAFB5311AD7D5C6FC47204A4E52B2717CF8D0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf52307002955387%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtAQk5wefOgr-gffmM7TyGfPv8Is&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf52307002955387%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11525FFA2AE36A0CD6AFEA3489AA389D59C58F8.349BAFB5311AD7D5C6FC47204A4E52B2717CF8D0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf52307002955387%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtAQk5wefOgr-gffmM7TyGfPv8Is&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-1504127630722206415?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/1504127630722206415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=1504127630722206415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1504127630722206415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1504127630722206415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/kongkong-and-mahmahs-visit.html' title='Kongkong and Mahmah&apos;s visit'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwpMVUNp-QI/AAAAAAAAESw/LxbigiBmO-4/s72-c/farm-03v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5639638742666572921</id><published>2009-11-20T18:48:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:12:39.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 09 Big UK Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfsviOTo5I/AAAAAAAAEIw/3Rgqhh-ILmM/s1600/UK-53v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550179066389394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfsviOTo5I/AAAAAAAAEIw/3Rgqhh-ILmM/s320/UK-53v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FINALLY, our big UK trip. The girls were told that we were going up to see Aunty Michelle. And Bibou kept asking when we’d be there! Finally the day arrived. That night, the girls went to bed, warmly wrapped in warm pjs and were told that we were going to wake them up in the middle of the night for our car trip. At around 1.30 am, we got up and got the car loaded. As we were doing that, our neighbors came back from their super long vacation trip! What a coincidence! They wished us (longingly) a ‘bon vacance’ and lamented the fact that they had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to go back to work the next day! Then we went in and got the girls. Daddy&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftUk4izcI/AAAAAAAAEI4/5--YHsCCGrA/s1600/UK-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 92px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550815435574722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftUk4izcI/AAAAAAAAEI4/5--YHsCCGrA/s200/UK-01v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; woke Bibou up first and as I reached down to pick Seraphine up, she woke up herself (she’s a light sleeper as compared to Bibou), got up and said to me ‘car, Mummy?’. I didn’t think she remembered but she did. She loves riding in the car. Once the girls were all bundled up nicely in the car, with blankets and pillows, off we went. The drive went smoothly. Me taking the ‘french’ side – that took &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvQtKn9oI/AAAAAAAAEKI/Boh9Q0nwZek/s1600/UK-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406552947962672770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvQtKn9oI/AAAAAAAAEKI/Boh9Q0nwZek/s200/UK-03v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us less than 3 hours to get to Calais. The train ride was about 30 minutes and then Daddy took over. It was about 2 hours to get to Michelle and Luke, who were nicely waiting for us already. They live in a lovely area, all the houses were new and they have this wonderful park just across the street (which came in handy. The girls loved the park there and one day, Aunty Michelle taught Bibou how to swing on&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftU7j0-7I/AAAAAAAAEJA/_idaQYZNffI/s1600/UK-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550821522701234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftU7j0-7I/AAAAAAAAEJA/_idaQYZNffI/s200/UK-09v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the swing on her own. She did it and was sooo proud!! ). The girls were so happy to see Michelle and Luke… jumping all over them. Bibou wanted to tell them all about her trip. We got settled in, bringing with us all the gifts for them. Then us girlies went for our girls outing – shopping where else??!! Michelle brought me to Costco… I LOVE Costco. Why can’t we&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvQ2SyL4I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/P9_LTaNcN0c/s1600/UK-12v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406552950412816258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvQ2SyL4I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/P9_LTaNcN0c/s200/UK-12v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; have it here? Bought TONS, but Saved a lot too. The prices were just incredible. As an example, I came back to check that a pack of 12 Brita water filers cost about €56, I paid like 13 pounds!! Loved it. Then we went to Morrisons and also a Chinese supermarket. Oh I had loads of fun. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftU5VIavI/AAAAAAAAEJI/F3nbMjA0lDY/s1600/UK-14v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550820924189426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftU5VIavI/AAAAAAAAEJI/F3nbMjA0lDY/s200/UK-14v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, we also managed to get some activities done that week. One trip we took with Michelle and Luke was to Beaulieu. Actually, Daddy really wanted to go to the beach, but &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv6DNFmzI/AAAAAAAAEK4/hkH19Zvqs0k/s1600/UK-44v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406553658253220658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv6DNFmzI/AAAAAAAAEK4/hkH19Zvqs0k/s200/UK-44v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when we got to the highway, it was jammed packed! Looks like EVERYONE had the same idea (it was a really gorgeous hot, bright and clear day). In the end, we agreed to stop off somewhere else. We pulled out at New Forest. Boy was I glad we did. It was gorgeous. And the most wonderful thing about it was that there were loads of wild ponies roaming around. As we drove &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuKGxY94I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/bKn_c1HZL6w/s1600/UK-57v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406551735065442178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuKGxY94I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/bKn_c1HZL6w/s200/UK-57v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;around looking for a place to have lunch, the Bibou woke up and I pointed out the ponies to her. She was all excited. We stopped at a pub/ lunch place and had a quick lunch and then moved on to a near&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv6EoOkhI/AAAAAAAAELA/rXJCIZ73--w/s1600/UK-56v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406553658635489810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv6EoOkhI/AAAAAAAAELA/rXJCIZ73--w/s200/UK-56v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by town to stop and admire. On our way, we passed by this group of ponies grazing in a quiet spot, and we couldn’t’ resist stopping. So we did. Daddy carried the girls (one at a time) to see the ponies. They weren’t afraid of us at all.. just continued grazing and chewing. Daddy an&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuJqkGL3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/UNIYS2qzZHw/s1600/UK-44v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406551727493492594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuJqkGL3I/AAAAAAAAEJo/UNIYS2qzZHw/s200/UK-44v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d Bibou even managed to touch one of them. I was taking photos and videos with my camera and wasn’t paying much attention to them, until one of them approached me. I was wearing his blue sundress, so he must have thought&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfxbUOnRcI/AAAAAAAAELQ/E415IQPEf6I/s1600/UK-41v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406555329270334914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfxbUOnRcI/AAAAAAAAELQ/E415IQPEf6I/s200/UK-41v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that I was this big, fat, juicy blueberry or something, ‘coz he came right up to me and bite me in the tummy! Ouch! It was quite a nip! I wasn’t bleeding or anything, but it did give me a bruise… and gave everyone a big&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfuk3xqqKI/AAAAAAAAEKA/GTbX4NesMpM/s1600/UK-47v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 183px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406552194896537762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfuk3xqqKI/AAAAAAAAEKA/GTbX4NesMpM/s200/UK-47v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; laugh! Anyway, we first stopped at a place called Beaulieu. And it was true to its name (in French – beautiful place). The site that greeted us was breathtaking as you can see from these photos. Gorgeous picturesque place. It was just amazing to see the wild horses (and cows) roaming everywhere. They weren't afraid of cars, humans etc, though the cars all gave way to the animals. Most of the horses, however,&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfzcdkOMOI/AAAAAAAAELY/rjcEXaDghG0/s1600/cowv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 105px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406557547980009698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfzcdkOMOI/AAAAAAAAELY/rjcEXaDghG0/s200/cowv2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wouldn't let us near them nor touch them. (so i guess the little nipper was an exception!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftVUORWrI/AAAAAAAAEJY/nGf4zQGBo2A/s1600/UK-25v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550828143172274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftVUORWrI/AAAAAAAAEJY/nGf4zQGBo2A/s200/UK-25v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On another day, we took the girls out to the farm to visit the animals. The Finkley Farm (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.finkleydownfarm.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.finkleydownfarm.co.uk/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) is an interactive farm where the children can feed the animals and they also had re&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvRJKQnyI/AAAAAAAAEKY/N_hN-7xcl7A/s1600/UK-18v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406552955477335842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvRJKQnyI/AAAAAAAAEKY/N_hN-7xcl7A/s200/UK-18v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gular workshops where the children could touch and handle little animals. We got there and bought a bag of feed. There were lots of animals to feed! There were llamas, angora sheeps, goats, cows! The girls totally enjoyed it; reaching out their hands towards them, calling them and having the thrill of them licking the feed off their tiny hands. It was time for the first workshop, t&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftVFMEorI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/UItVsuwpsXY/s1600/UK-21v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406550824107418290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwftVFMEorI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/UItVsuwpsXY/s200/UK-21v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he little bunnies. They re really well organized. Two rows of benches, and the kids, orderly queued up, sat down. They were given a little carpet to put on their wee laps and were taught how to handle the bunnies. Then excitedly they received the bunnies on their laps. They were so pleased! The sweet little bunnies were so docile, allowing the children to pet and hold them. I have to admit that I w&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv58Kpb7I/AAAAAAAAEKw/38PLuNdy1KA/s1600/UK-33v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406553656363937714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swfv58Kpb7I/AAAAAAAAEKw/38PLuNdy1KA/s200/UK-33v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as surprised to see that our girls were really gentle with the bunnies, not mishandling them at all. Especially Seraphine; she was hold the bunny really tenderly. Another workshop that we went to was for little chicks. Just like the bunnies, the children sat on 2 benches and were given a little basket on their laps (chicks tend to move quickly!). Again, Bibou and Seraphine were super kind with the chicks, handling them tenderly. Bibou said that the chicks were really soft! Really fun day out. They had a huge playground &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuJnMaKgI/AAAAAAAAEJg/fnEswTiU7yU/s1600/UK-32v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406551726588832258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfuJnMaKgI/AAAAAAAAEJg/fnEswTiU7yU/s200/UK-32v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with a massive slide, a hay stack area and the girls even learnt how to milk a cow… it wasn't a real cow, but it sure looked like fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were also lucky to have spent a day in London with the G&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvRAABfhI/AAAAAAAAEKg/Snuj-dXxi-w/s1600/UK-24v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406552953018482194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfvRAABfhI/AAAAAAAAEKg/Snuj-dXxi-w/s200/UK-24v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ohs. Oh what a yummy day it was! We met up in their gorgeous, gorgeous townhouse in Kensington and then went for Lunch at Goldmine (the chef had moved there from Four Seasons. Oh mi gosh, the most succulent roasted duck I’ve ever tasted. They also had daily soup and gasp their chilli oil was heaven,heaven, heaven. I must have eaten like 3 bowls of rice with that chilli oil. I admit &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swf0Jra3N0I/AAAAAAAAELw/lEg3NfkIxhw/s1600/21082009331_4654_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406558324792964930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swf0Jra3N0I/AAAAAAAAELw/lEg3NfkIxhw/s200/21082009331_4654_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that I overdosed on it. If you were on High Street Kensington that afternoon, you would have noticed a women who kept running back and forth from the WHSmith &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfzxJuh6TI/AAAAAAAAELg/qcAyi_t2Vvs/s1600/UK-29v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406557903431788850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfzxJuh6TI/AAAAAAAAELg/qcAyi_t2Vvs/s200/UK-29v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bookstore where she was TRYING to buy some books and the Starbucks next door that had a bathroom. Groan. However, did I learn my lesson? Of course not. Dinner was at Kaisu, again on Bayswater, a Singaporean restaurant. My eyes were definitely bigger than my stomach. I practically ordered almost &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swf0JcGOLlI/AAAAAAAAELo/adkCsGzCFzY/s1600/cow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406558320679857746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Swf0JcGOLlI/AAAAAAAAELo/adkCsGzCFzY/s200/cow3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everything on the menu. Laksa, oyster omelets, beef hor fun, satay, curry puff, carrot cake, golly I’m hungry again. It was oh so good, oh so oily and oh so spicy. Yes, needless to say, I didn’t sleep well that night. Bad tummy. But have to say, it was all worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All too soon, we had to leave. It was sad saying goodbye, but we’ll be back! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Videos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First glimpse of the ponies from the car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-69d9b65330ddf712" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=5639638742666572921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5639638742666572921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5639638742666572921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-09-big-uk-trip.html' title='Summer 09 Big UK Trip'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwfsviOTo5I/AAAAAAAAEIw/3Rgqhh-ILmM/s72-c/UK-53v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5759289116615016420</id><published>2009-11-20T18:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:43:13.590+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 09, Personalized Aprons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUlFmi-zI/AAAAAAAAEII/7sY0Qk9NcKk/s1600/apron-03v2_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406242136328960818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUlFmi-zI/AAAAAAAAEII/7sY0Qk9NcKk/s320/apron-03v2_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometime over the summer, I received a parcel from the US! It was from a really sweet friend, an ex-colleague of mine actually. She's always thinking about the girls, and she chanced upon these aprons, and thought about the girls immediately. She knew that I loved to cook and that the girls sometimes help me out in the kitchen, so hey why not! Let's combine them together. She hoped that this will encourage the girls to be a good cook like mummy. Awww. Thank you Aunty Arlene! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As soon as I got back home, I took the gifts out and showed it to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUs3mROCI/AAAAAAAAEIY/dcy4whctDvk/s1600/apron-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406242270008653858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUs3mROCI/AAAAAAAAEIY/dcy4whctDvk/s200/apron-11v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girls. They were REALLY excited. Though I very seldom use the apron (for some reason, I have never gotten used to the idea of wearing an apron, despite always cooking... maybe I should as I always have very dirty clothes after cooking :)....) Bibou immediately said, APRON! I guess Daddy does wear an apron once in a while. I said yes.... and then " for me? for us??!!" YES... and then when I took out the aprons, I showed it to her without saying anything yet. Just to see if she would noticed it. She did! Immediately. She was like, There's my NAME! Look Mummy, there's my name! She's all excited about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUzTRQK_I/AAAAAAAAEIg/c_ien3jd0Bg/s1600/apron-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406242380515912690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUzTRQK_I/AAAAAAAAEIg/c_ien3jd0Bg/s200/apron-09v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To show Aunty Arlene the gifts, we pulled out the camera and the girls gamely posed for us. Then I decided to add some fun and ran into the kitchen to bring out some bowls, and mixer. Bibou immediately asked if we were doing some baking... in the garden Mummy???!!! LOL. Didn't matter that we weren't, that we were only pretending. The girls went at it wholeheartedly... whipping and beating. Seraphine even tasted the spoon :). Tasted r&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUs3yVZrI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/IIEERTDv4kc/s1600/apron-06v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406242270059259570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUs3yVZrI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/IIEERTDv4kc/s200/apron-06v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eally good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do hope the girls will take on my hobby of cooking and baking. The girls, especially bibou love helping me in the kitchen. Often &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUzo1KO3I/AAAAAAAAEIo/dBknbOiGlaI/s1600/apron-14v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406242386303662962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUzo1KO3I/AAAAAAAAEIo/dBknbOiGlaI/s200/apron-14v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;asking me if she could help. Seraphine has also started, though I suspect it is mostly because the greedy girl just wants to eat first. &lt;/span&gt;&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/27463188-5759289116615016420?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/5759289116615016420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=5759289116615016420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5759289116615016420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5759289116615016420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-09-personalized-aprons.html' title='Summer 09, Personalized Aprons'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbUlFmi-zI/AAAAAAAAEII/7sY0Qk9NcKk/s72-c/apron-03v2_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-4394197309284617179</id><published>2009-11-20T18:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:28:59.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 09 Day out with Dan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRGS4K3WI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/qg7ZAMrM6A4/s1600/jardin-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238308781710690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRGS4K3WI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/qg7ZAMrM6A4/s320/jardin-08v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another hot Summer day. What do we do? OOOO, Dan’s available? Well, that’s it, we’ll spend it with Dan of course!! And where shall we go? Where else, our favorite place, Jardin d’Acclimintation of course! Those two were so excited to see each other. They couldn’t stop laughing and talking. I guess by this time, they’d both not seen each other in over a month! Can you imagine our love birds not seeing each other for a month? How cruel!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRN5qeZBI/AAAAAAAAEHY/F2YSpCalKj4/s1600/jardin-05v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238439452337170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRN5qeZBI/AAAAAAAAEHY/F2YSpCalKj4/s200/jardin-05v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we had a little picnic in the park. We managed to snare a table (the area was PACKED – lots of groups). I’d made a few picnic stuff to share, a tuna salad spread, potato salad and some cheeses, yummy b&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRUk7daJI/AAAAAAAAEHw/2_91yROgE4Y/s1600/jardin-10v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238554145515666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRUk7daJI/AAAAAAAAEHw/2_91yROgE4Y/s200/jardin-10v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;read. After the yummy lunch, we went off to the play around. Bibou and Dan went immediately to the large climbing pyramid thingy. Last year, Bibou started climbing it though she couldn’t get to the top,… she year, she was most proud to reach the top! Unfortunately, Dan wouldn’t even go past the first level. Hmm, guess Bibou’s had a lot of training from Daddy! The kids kept running up and down, into the playground and learning to share and wait. As it was a(nother) hot summer day, the venue was fully booked! Good thing we arrived early. Oy, it was jammed packed. And soon, it was time for the punch judy show. All the kids in the show loved i&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRN97NziI/AAAAAAAAEHg/Djdyc7tkB0w/s1600/jardin-14v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238440596295202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRN97NziI/AAAAAAAAEHg/Djdyc7tkB0w/s200/jardin-14v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t. I guess they would! It’s all about punching each other. The kids were fairly well behaved, though it was really very very crowded. Dan’s Dad managed to get the kids up front on the front seat. Remember, Bibou and Dan have seen these shows many time now, at school and at school outin&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRU8h8p3I/AAAAAAAAEH4/bAvcLwX8dvg/s1600/jardin-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238560480962418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRU8h8p3I/AAAAAAAAEH4/bAvcLwX8dvg/s200/jardin-16v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gs, but this is the first time Seraphine had seen them. I’d thought she wouldn’t like it, or wouldn’t be able to sit still for it. But she got really caught up in the excitement that the others radiated. She clapped when everyone was clapping, screamed when they did, laughed extra hard when other did too. She was, however, a b&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbROGroHRI/AAAAAAAAEHo/jVws0-VFTvU/s1600/jardin-17v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238442946829586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbROGroHRI/AAAAAAAAEHo/jVws0-VFTvU/s200/jardin-17v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it too friendly with the girl next to her, touching her hair etc. The poor neighbor couldn’t figure out what to do with her! After the show, we had some gouter and then as promised, we took the kids &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRVHPK1HI/AAAAAAAAEIA/lWkbXR4zA3U/s1600/jardin-21v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406238563354989682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRVHPK1HI/AAAAAAAAEIA/lWkbXR4zA3U/s200/jardin-21v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the rides. Apparently, Dan doesn’t quite like the fast roller coaster rides (his Dad called him a scaredy cat), so Bibou had to be content with the tamer ones (she really didn’t mind as long as she was with Dan). Then we had to leave the park and go home! Until the next time then! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/27463188-4394197309284617179?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/4394197309284617179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=4394197309284617179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/4394197309284617179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/4394197309284617179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-09-day-out-with-dan.html' title='Summer 09 Day out with Dan'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbRGS4K3WI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/qg7ZAMrM6A4/s72-c/jardin-08v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-1763391242684791227</id><published>2009-11-20T17:27:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:24:32.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 09Babie and Ed’s visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOW4MEjwI/AAAAAAAAEHA/Bq5NkJIfcu4/s1600/versailles-44v2.jpg"&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;&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbL1HRi_OI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/vCAS3DOMuOE/s1600/versailles-07v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232516051008738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbL1HRi_OI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/vCAS3DOMuOE/s320/versailles-07v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Here we go. I hope I’ll be able to kee&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRiFqrUI/AAAAAAAAEFg/srgpPy9Zm2Y/s1600/fete-40v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406233004285275458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRiFqrUI/AAAAAAAAEFg/srgpPy9Zm2Y/s200/fete-40v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;p up with the blogs. There’s just soo much to catch up on. Ok, first… dating back, holly molly, 4 months now, summer this year..We had the great fortu&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOXDZRgPI/AAAAAAAAEHI/rz_bSZzKzEs/s1600/versailles-47v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235298148483314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOXDZRgPI/AAAAAAAAEHI/rz_bSZzKzEs/s200/versailles-47v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ne to have Babie and Edward visiting us in August. They arrived beginning of August and stayed &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbL_YCPeGI/AAAAAAAAEEg/46i7Mu2YkP8/s1600/fete-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with us for almost 2 weeks. The girls, especially Bibou were so excited. Bibou remembers Babie really fondly and especially can remember that ‘Babie’ took me to the place where I got my nails done with her!! She couldn’t wait for Babie to arrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOLYb69tI/AAAAAAAAEGo/YsYNo-pX54E/s1600/versailles-44v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235097638303442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOLYb69tI/AAAAAAAAEGo/YsYNo-pX54E/s200/versailles-44v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Finally the day arrived and Daddy went to pick them up from Gare du Nord. The girls and I decided to go out onto the streets to play and also so that we can have an early glimpse when they arrived. Unfortunately, Daddy got a bit lost and so was delayed. Bibou was near tears thinking they were not coming…. Waiting quite impatiently. Had to distract them. Finally the car came up the hill and it was a funny sight… Bibou squealing and Babie running to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOWlt0pPI/AAAAAAAAEG4/J9acn2y2pDQ/s1600/versailles-21v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235290181608690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOWlt0pPI/AAAAAAAAEG4/J9acn2y2pDQ/s200/versailles-21v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The days passed by quickly. We had loads of fun… Ate really well.. Babie even prepared a gorgeous yummy meal of sweet, salty salmon grilled on the BBQ on a bed of coarse salt. Yummy. We also went and did stuff with them. One place that they’ve never been was&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOK4bjFTI/AAAAAAAAEGY/T0Wap5VoWno/s1600/versailles-17v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235089046803762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOK4bjFTI/AAAAAAAAEGY/T0Wap5VoWno/s200/versailles-17v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the Chateau de Versailles. We often go there every summer too, so off we went. Upon getting there though, it was obvious that it might not have been a good idea! The queues were HORRENDOUS! Probably 1 hour to get the tickets and then another hour to get out that the parks were free ainto the apartments. It WAS summer, the upmost peak tourist season, and &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOWf8bQeI/AAAAAAAAEGw/wRiUZAcH42g/s1600/versailles-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235288632246754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOWf8bQeI/AAAAAAAAEGw/wRiUZAcH42g/s200/versailles-13v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;probably one of the hottest days of the year. Fortunately, we found ccess. So we left Babie and Ed to visit the apartments while we took the girls into the park to roam around. I tell ya, it was HOT HOT HOT. After lunch, Bibou really wanted to get into a row boat in the canal. She didn’t get the chance last year, (and she remembered too!) as they were closing by the time we got there. So into a row boat we w&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOKkFCXeI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/gZKiOO_aec4/s1600/versailles-06v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406235083583675874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbOKkFCXeI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/gZKiOO_aec4/s200/versailles-06v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ent. The scene was lovely and it was cooler too, being on the water. Daddy was a wonderful rower, strong, even strokes. The girls and I tried to give it a shot too…err, no go! All we did was go in circles LOL. Daddy took over quickly. 45 mins later, we decided to get out.. just in time too. The crowds, probably after lunch and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4zGzyyI/AAAAAAAAEGI/6KJDIoeyecg/s1600/versailles-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234778379995938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4zGzyyI/AAAAAAAAEGI/6KJDIoeyecg/s200/versailles-03v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hitting the afternoon heatwave had started to pour into the canal. It would have been difficult to navigate around the others, we wouldn’t have been able to enjoy the scene and most of all, there were a number of ‘idiots’ on the water! Some were obviously first timers and probably wouldn’t go very far… kept bumping into everyone. Geesh. While waiting for Babie and Ed, we rested along the canal for a while. The girls found the swan and ducks and were so happy talking to them. Then Seraphine wanted to feed them and she remembered that I’d brought cookies, and was happy feeding them! Soon after, we hooked up with Babie and Ed and had a yummy tea – ICE CREAM&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMQ4Os-WI/AAAAAAAAEFI/NIJntfje3RE/s1600/fete-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232993048885602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMQ4Os-WI/AAAAAAAAEFI/NIJntfje3RE/s200/fete-11v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!! Yum. Needless to say, the girls fell asleep in the car home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: right; MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; CLEAR: right; cssfloat: right" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbGJgBP0II/AAAAAAAAEDo/1xybud9z0Qg/s1600/versailles-17v2.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;On another day, we went downtown to do our annual trip to the Fete de Tuileries. The gir&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4X_RPnI/AAAAAAAAEFo/k53PUVWoGq0/s1600/fete-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234771100614258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4X_RPnI/AAAAAAAAEFo/k53PUVWoGq0/s200/fete-09v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ls as always, got really energized when we got to the fair. They wanted to do everything! We got on to the merry go round though I think the girls found it really tame. They want to get on the more exciting rides now. Onto the cars and rides they went. Last year, I wrote that Bibou started getting onto the roller &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRJVW56I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/KV1BzqRExbk/s1600/fete-20v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232997640202146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRJVW56I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/KV1BzqRExbk/s200/fete-20v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;coaster rides. So needless to say that this year, she wanted to get on again. However, Seraphine too wanted to get on! We were wondering if she was too young, but she really wanted, so onto the ride she went with me. And this year, Bibou was brave enough to get on a seat all by herself! I was worried about Seraphine, but no, she had a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4TJ3ppI/AAAAAAAAEFw/ronvCZzffO8/s1600/fete-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 64px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234769802897042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4TJ3ppI/AAAAAAAAEFw/ronvCZzffO8/s200/fete-13v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wonderful time. Next to me, all I could hear was giggles, and ‘wow’s! At one point, she and Bibou even raised their hands in the air (how they know to do that, is beyond me!!), just like adults do in a scary ride. After the ride, Daddy asked her if she liked it and she said a big YES! Next the girls wanted to get on the big long slide. Bibou could do it on her own now, though Seraphine had to be on Daddy’s lap. 5 times the girls went up and down. They LOVED &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMQyl1vdI/AAAAAAAAEFA/rfWSUrIeb6Y/s1600/fete-04v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232991535316434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMQyl1vdI/AAAAAAAAEFA/rfWSUrIeb6Y/s200/fete-04v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it. They were howling with laughter each time. Finally, I was looking longingly at the water log…every year, bibou was either too small (young) or too scared (last year) to get on the Water Log. It can be a rather scary ride as the drop is long. After much persuasion, she finally agreed to do it with me. She was scared! And whimpering a little, &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4s_uceI/AAAAAAAAEF4/PgaSPecy7A8/s1600/fete-23v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234776739672546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN4s_uceI/AAAAAAAAEF4/PgaSPecy7A8/s200/fete-23v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;especially as we approached the big fall. However, after the big splash, and we got out of the ride, she perked up and said that it was a good ride. Then she said that she wanted to get on again (I guess she didn’t quite enjoyed it the first time as she was too scared)!! I was getting ready to ge&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRTjTH2I/AAAAAAAAEFY/ZXTxeoCF2Pg/s1600/fete-33v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406233000383029090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbMRTjTH2I/AAAAAAAAEFY/ZXTxeoCF2Pg/s200/fete-33v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t on with her again when Babie and Ed came round to meet us (they’d gone shopping instead). So Ed went with her. Bibou was HILARIOUS. She came down each fall squealing and shrieking.. “this is SUPER COOL”. She loved it. What a big difference between the two rid&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN415ptdI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OTAs9vO9N5w/s1600/fete-34v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406234779130115538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN415ptdI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OTAs9vO9N5w/s200/fete-34v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;All too soon, we had to bid Babie and Ed farewell! Byebye. We hope to see you real soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbN415ptdI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OTAs9vO9N5w/s1600/fete-34v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: justify; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;Here's a video of Serpahine dancing with Babie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2285842ebc7205e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02285842ebc7205e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39DCB8AA05768871BBEBD72C4A122A3146D03E.5C2069ABECCD95C0557E99F170885D3D3E968E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2285842ebc7205e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8NCbxEW7iteihCaDteKng2uh-tE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02285842ebc7205e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39DCB8AA05768871BBEBD72C4A122A3146D03E.5C2069ABECCD95C0557E99F170885D3D3E968E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2285842ebc7205e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8NCbxEW7iteihCaDteKng2uh-tE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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;&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;&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/27463188-1763391242684791227?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/1763391242684791227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=1763391242684791227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1763391242684791227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/1763391242684791227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-09babie-and-eds-visit.html' title='Summer 09Babie and Ed’s visit'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SwbL1HRi_OI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/vCAS3DOMuOE/s72-c/versailles-07v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-7379522584310003310</id><published>2009-11-10T17:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:59:57.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bibou's Fifth Year's school pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402518811251060082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmaPCz8LXI/AAAAAAAAEBg/zPzPHbxqXLU/s400/bibou+school+pix+2009+v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh i've been so very bad. I'm guilt-wreck that I've not been able to update the blog. Work work work (and now, I've just been asked to take on MORE!), and we've also had a big bout of illness going on. I'll try and update a bit more very soon. In the meantime, I thought you'd like to see Bibou's most recent school picture. I love love love how the school does this regularly, every year like clockwork. Can't wait for next year either, as Seraphine gets to have her picture taken too! Love Bibou's smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wanna see how she's changed over the years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYV348hI/AAAAAAAAEBw/1Vatrr-I6Qk/s1600-h/bibous+school+pix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 140px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402520070498349586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYV348hI/AAAAAAAAEBw/1Vatrr-I6Qk/s200/bibous+school+pix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYLpo33I/AAAAAAAAEBo/t8Wa8IOJYoo/s1600-h/bibou+school+piz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 143px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402520067754221426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYLpo33I/AAAAAAAAEBo/t8Wa8IOJYoo/s200/bibou+school+piz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbY3zDsvI/AAAAAAAAECA/hCivatAx01M/s1600-h/bibous+school+pixv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402520079604888306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbY3zDsvI/AAAAAAAAECA/hCivatAx01M/s200/bibous+school+pixv2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYoVvshI/AAAAAAAAEB4/37dc3BUIkYY/s1600-h/bibous+school+pix2008v3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 144px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402520075455410706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmbYoVvshI/AAAAAAAAEB4/37dc3BUIkYY/s200/bibous+school+pix2008v3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My baby girl, all grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise to try and get more updated soon.&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/27463188-7379522584310003310?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/7379522584310003310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=7379522584310003310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7379522584310003310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7379522584310003310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/11/bibous-fifth-years-school-pix.html' title='Bibou&apos;s Fifth Year&apos;s school pix'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SvmaPCz8LXI/AAAAAAAAEBg/zPzPHbxqXLU/s72-c/bibou+school+pix+2009+v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-8736601696438832893</id><published>2009-10-27T22:31:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:22:58.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Princess turns Five!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;F&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Suducqkk9ZI/AAAAAAAAEAA/JqdhHcvobBc/s1600-h/princess-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397404117169927570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Suducqkk9ZI/AAAAAAAAEAA/JqdhHcvobBc/s320/princess-04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;irst, a big big apology for the long silence. I know I've been f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alling behind tremendously on the blog and it stresses me out to no end that I've been unable to update it. Indeed, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;still have a lot to catch you up on, with all our fun summer activities, recent visit of mahmah and kongkong. Unfortunately, that will have to wait for a while,.... hopefully in the next 2 weeks, things will slow down ever so little, and I will do a big post...hopefully! In the meantime, I hope that some recent pictures of my little precious' recent birthday party will suff&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQm2UNOI/AAAAAAAAEAI/sKFf1B3Yj9A/s1600-h/Bday-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405009523782882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQm2UNOI/AAAAAAAAEAI/sKFf1B3Yj9A/s200/Bday-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is hard to believe that slightly more than 5 years ago, a little peanut with a mop of shocking black hair popped out of me (ok, she actually got dragged out 6 weeks earlier... :), but still, it was a wonderful fir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;st meeting.... all 30 seconds of it). 5 years later, that little peanut has turned into a gorgeous, helpful, delightful, active, sensitive , lively princess who loves to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sudv9jJzG0I/AAAAAAAAEAw/EAKhN9pHq1I/s1600-h/Bday-06v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405781625871170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sudv9jJzG0I/AAAAAAAAEAw/EAKhN9pHq1I/s200/Bday-06v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and dance! We cannot imagine our lives without her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQ-t2QQI/AAAAAAAAEAY/g_u1xg7nKxA/s1600-h/Bday-25_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405015930716418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQ-t2QQI/AAAAAAAAEAY/g_u1xg7nKxA/s200/Bday-25_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As always, Bibou wanted a princess themed party and so she did. As it was the start of a new school year, we invited everyone who was on her table in class (and of course her usual 'gang' that she hangs out with.... Dan (gasp, what is a party without Dan), Aaron, Louise and Noemi. At &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;first, we had a little hiccup as apparently one of her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudxpykzrQI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/HKYBJKWcUes/s1600-h/princess-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397407641191558402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudxpykzrQI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/HKYBJKWcUes/s320/princess-01v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;classmate / invite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sudv-BPlVBI/AAAAAAAAEBA/2x3NEovDMuo/s1600-h/princess-01v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d guest was also hosting her birthday party on the same day as Bibou and they both shared the same guests. Oh dear, what are we to do? Fortunately, M's mom, got i&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvRN2gMFI/AAAAAAAAEAg/arbV4tPIPzc/s1600-h/Copy+of+Bday-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405019993550930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvRN2gMFI/AAAAAAAAEAg/arbV4tPIPzc/s200/Copy+of+Bday-20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nto action, and started making some calls, and changed their birthday party to another day. Now everyone had 2 parties to go to that week. Everyone was excited... but not as excited as Bibou. This year, she really understood what was happening, and was anticipating it! For more than a week, she would tell everyone, and especially Daddy and me, that she was going to be 5 years old and that it was going t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o be her birthday soon! On the day of the party, you could not have controled her excitment at all. Bless her. She was so happy... every few minutes, she would go, it's my birthday! She would skip and sing, laugh and clap "its my birthday", do a little spin. She helped with the decoration planning everything! and boy was sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudweQXLflI/AAAAAAAAEBI/E3MrMqubPmY/s1600-h/Bday-31v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397406343517404754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudweQXLflI/AAAAAAAAEBI/E3MrMqubPmY/s200/Bday-31v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e super happy with her... Ba&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQk4tGrI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/SV3yHtyCFTo/s1600-h/Bday-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405008996932274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvQk4tGrI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/SV3yHtyCFTo/s200/Bday-08v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rbie Princess Cake. My second year of making it didn't make it go any faster, but at least this year, I didn't need to do surgery on Barbie's legs (I used last year's doll, just changed her dress). I got some superduper frosting color, unfortunately, they were QUITE superduper... and I put a little bit too much blue... EVERYTHING was blue, but it was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, Bibou couldn't wait for her guests to come. She did stand quietly for me to put on her make up. And then we got her dressed up in the new princess dress that I got her (oh and matching 'high heeled' shoes too! It was hilarious the day i came back with the dre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvRA7tncI/AAAAAAAAEAo/YnfHdgXZnoM/s1600-h/princess-20+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 137px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405016525741506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudvRA7tncI/AAAAAAAAEAo/YnfHdgXZnoM/s200/princess-20+v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ss and shoes for the girls.... they rushed to put on the dresses (Seraphine got to wear Bibou's old one). And slipped on the shoes! Both went clacking around the house with them. I couldn't resist taking a photo of them, and when I asked them to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sudv91udGRI/AAAAAAAAEA4/yvkFhGlyy4w/s1600-h/Bday-24v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397405786611456274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sudv91udGRI/AAAAAAAAEA4/yvkFhGlyy4w/s200/Bday-24v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; show me their shoes... they promptly lifted their skirts. Funny). She was so happy to have glitter all over the face too. When her guests arrive (all 13 of them!), all the girls wanted make up on too... so I made all of them up. They were so thrilled. In the meantime, Bibou was showing all her friends her 'princess room' upstairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudynqMRA7I/AAAAAAAAEBY/H_0knJMvsHQ/s1600-h/Bday-29v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397408704093029298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SudynqMRA7I/AAAAAAAAEBY/H_0knJMvsHQ/s200/Bday-29v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We played a few games (pass the parcel, bob for apples, oh and hitting the pinata). She got totally spoilt with presents too and all her friends went home with a bag filled with loads and loads of goodies. Oh and she even got a pair of roller blades from mahmah and kongkong, which she did try to.... but kept falling over (of course) but she didn't get frustrated. Instead she couldn't stop laughing! My funny girl. Happy Birthday my baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;&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/27463188-8736601696438832893?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/8736601696438832893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=8736601696438832893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8736601696438832893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8736601696438832893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-princess-turns-five.html' title='My Princess turns Five!'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Suducqkk9ZI/AAAAAAAAEAA/JqdhHcvobBc/s72-c/princess-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-5866319410832670796</id><published>2009-08-04T17:22:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T18:14:40.349+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Belle Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhbFwOm3nI/AAAAAAAAD98/vEBr8m2kHH4/s1600-h/dan-41v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366139110415588978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhbFwOm3nI/AAAAAAAAD98/vEBr8m2kHH4/s320/dan-41v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby girl has grown up too quickly over the past month or so. She’s gone from a baby, literally to a strong, independent, stubborn &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcPw4RI8I/AAAAAAAAD-E/j-XReUynSKg/s1600-h/16072009313_3964v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140381900645314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcPw4RI8I/AAAAAAAAD-E/j-XReUynSKg/s200/16072009313_3964v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;toddler. She holds her ground very firmly. She knows what she wants and will not stop until she gets it. Fortunately, she’s easily distracted and so doesn’t normally go into big long tantrums… unlike someone we know. She’s EXTREMELY cheeky, really really cheeky. Sometimes it gets you so flabbergasted, but most times, you just can’t help but la&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcdH4goOI/AAAAAAAAD_U/HPJ4S1EZwFo/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-65v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140611413975266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcdH4goOI/AAAAAAAAD_U/HPJ4S1EZwFo/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-65v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ugh out loud. She would say no, just for the sake for saying no, and laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; at you. She actually doesn’t care either way. She likes to go nah nah nah at you, and has occasionally stuck her tongue out!! She can roll her eyes, oh &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcRZkddsI/AAAAAAAAD-w/mMHQILGZt5c/s1600-h/RSH-03v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 193px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140410003289794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcRZkddsI/AAAAAAAAD-w/mMHQILGZt5c/s200/RSH-03v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and get this, if you are scolding her or ‘lecturing’ her, she pretends that she’s asleep! I kid you not. She will put her head down, close her eyes and pretends to SNORE!!! Ai. But she laughs. She loves to laugh and loves to make people laugh. She’ll do a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nything to make you laugh. You can hear from the video below, she has a most delicious and infectious laugh. She is very affectionate, loves to give and receive kisses. Most of all, w&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhccdSb-UI/AAAAAAAAD_M/6rwp46wQ-lk/s1600-h/garden-10v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140599979997506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhccdSb-UI/AAAAAAAAD_M/6rwp46wQ-lk/s200/garden-10v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ants US to kiss. For example, when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; she is in my arms and Daddy comes over to give her a kiss, she’d insist that Daddy gives me a kiss too! And she’d insist that it was on my lips (some&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQ3upgwI/AAAAAAAAD-k/jP0Nqh_ZY0E/s1600-h/MESSAGE+BBQ-19v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140400919216898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQ3upgwI/AAAAAAAAD-k/jP0Nqh_ZY0E/s200/MESSAGE+BBQ-19v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;times Daddy likes to kiss me on my forehead…. And if so, she’d tap her little finger on my lips and look at Daddy sternly. Simply hilarious!) She, h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;owever, is not a cuddly person. So sad. Bibou loves to cuddle but Seraphine is too impatient for it. She’d wiggle out of your arms if you try and cuddle with her too long. The only time I get to hold and cuddle her is when she’s asleep or when she’s ill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poor baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She d&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhccIX3pTI/AAAAAAAAD_E/_PRCFfNR6g4/s1600-h/dan-58v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140594365637938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhccIX3pTI/AAAAAAAAD_E/_PRCFfNR6g4/s200/dan-58v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oes so like to ‘copy’ me, for example, when I leave for work in the morning, I have my handbag, my laptop bag, my lunch bag and sometimes another bag or two. So baby girl’s favorite thing now is, stuffing things into bags… she LOVES bags and slinging them across her shoulders, putting on shoes and waving to us, saying ‘byebye’. Simply delicious. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQQ-Q9mI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/aiZOGoGjq0w/s1600-h/FDP-15v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140390515734114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQQ-Q9mI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/aiZOGoGjq0w/s200/FDP-15v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah yes, she loves shoes now. She can put her shoes on herself, most of the tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e, even getting them on the right foot. Of course, currently they girls are wearing sandals, but still, she needs to slip the shoes on, slip through the buckle and Velcro them down. However, she loves to wear other people’s shoes too….especially mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Snhcbx_cGsI/AAAAAAAAD-8/uRRpJyMf55s/s1600-h/dan-39v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140588357589698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Snhcbx_cGsI/AAAAAAAAD-8/uRRpJyMf55s/s200/dan-39v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does stand up for herself, and is a bit aggressive….no doubt all learnt from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bibou. She HATES it when Bibou whines and wh&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQMnQ6KI/AAAAAAAAD-M/CK1LwHQoZyo/s1600-h/dan-53v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366140389345519778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhcQMnQ6KI/AAAAAAAAD-M/CK1LwHQoZyo/s200/dan-53v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;inges… and so often goes up to her and smack her when she does it. I think she hates it ‘coz we hate it! LOL. Of course that just gets Bibou all winded up even more. Sigh. They both do get into snatching and smacking fits unfortunately! Arrgh. But like I previously mentioned, Bibou is still protective over her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and loves her little sister. She would go up to her to cuddle or &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnheUrn1sqI/AAAAAAAAD_c/4Jx9Bt9oL_Q/s1600-h/dan-42v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366142665412162210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnheUrn1sqI/AAAAAAAAD_c/4Jx9Bt9oL_Q/s200/dan-42v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seraphine is a chatty one. She picks up words and phrases quickly now. Watch the video for more Seraphine fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh before I forget... the girls got their ears pierced too! Bibou really wanted it so we went to the store. She was really really brave. Didn't cry at all! She was a little startled when it went it but not a peep from her. Seraphine did cry, but only for a very short time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, that's it for now. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3535189fa6a78874&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6927d7a7175b04c2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/5866319410832670796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=5866319410832670796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5866319410832670796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/5866319410832670796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-belle-girl.html' title='My Belle Girl'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhbFwOm3nI/AAAAAAAAD98/vEBr8m2kHH4/s72-c/dan-41v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-3777391833634968868</id><published>2009-08-04T16:58:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:22:09.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pink Princess Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366126385860691986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhPhFkTyBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/60N99QFd4SE/s320/room-1v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ta-da! Finally, the girls' have got their rooms. It sure took a long while coming but the girls are all moved in like they’ve been living there forever. Daddy and I painted the room pink (Bibou picked out the color herself!) while I picked out their decorations. Daddy laid down the floor. The girls just couldn’t wait to move into their room and had no problem settling in. So are some photos of their room. Note though, that the pictures were taken prior to Seraphine moving into her ‘big girl’s bed. YES, she’s moved from a crib to the normal bed..in fact, she’s got Bibou’s old bed and Bibou has a brand new pink bed!! Ain’t they lucky?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366126527732575570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhPpWFM7VI/AAAAAAAAD9k/-lK2isrY_yE/s200/room-2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The slopping roof made it difficult to have a wardrobe in the room, without loosing much space. So Daddy just installed a rod and we have an instant wardrobe. The girls are estactic that everything is pink and princess. I found princess rugs too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366126757600236434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhP2uZ7E5I/AAAAAAAAD9s/F804YMzZSIk/s200/room-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The princess blanket from kongkong made a perfect throw over the chair and the princess tent was just the perfect accessory for the playroom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366127073854812722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhQJIi48jI/AAAAAAAAD90/lgntU4axJ8c/s200/room-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I tell you, the girls just LOVE running into the corners, and hiding there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f4277d888880359c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4277d888880359c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2292E36C70398C788C423FF8857D4F2440D14D61.791D266D497159F413238D4F55C0255C9184148C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4277d888880359c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKJ4ku4gyL7_1CZtIYf8I0FZiMS8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4277d888880359c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2292E36C70398C788C423FF8857D4F2440D14D61.791D266D497159F413238D4F55C0255C9184148C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4277d888880359c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKJ4ku4gyL7_1CZtIYf8I0FZiMS8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love the way she asks for me to 'come'..with her hands? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-3777391833634968868?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f4277d888880359c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/3777391833634968868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=3777391833634968868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/3777391833634968868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/3777391833634968868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/08/pink-princess-room.html' title='The Pink Princess Room'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhPhFkTyBI/AAAAAAAAD9c/60N99QFd4SE/s72-c/room-1v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-6714118291129003135</id><published>2009-08-04T15:58:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:57:33.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spalshing good time with boyfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhH9FcuWDI/AAAAAAAAD70/cIJXv2pGB34/s1600-h/MESSAGE+BBQ-12v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366118070772193330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhH9FcuWDI/AAAAAAAAD70/cIJXv2pGB34/s320/MESSAGE+BBQ-12v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is summer without spendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKaKef5cI/AAAAAAAAD8U/hAX675eMrpg/s1600-h/dan-29v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366120769361274306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKaKef5cI/AAAAAAAAD8U/hAX675eMrpg/s200/dan-29v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng time with Dan??!! Gasp, inconceivable idea of course. And so, we met up with Dan and his family one hot weekend. As they’d never been to the Gailly Farm before, we decided to go there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK0-LsNCI/AAAAAAAAD80/qGlzLn1rktM/s1600-h/dan-11v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121229917631522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK0-LsNCI/AAAAAAAAD80/qGlzLn1rktM/s200/dan-11v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What an adventure. Bibou remembered the place very well, as she’d been there various times already. She couldn’t wait to show Dan all the different animals. The first stop was the pigs and donkeys and fowls (ducks, geese, roosters, even peacocks). Seraphine was wide-eyed, finally seeing the&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZc_Fi4I/AAAAAAAAD78/axuhPVqyAPc/s1600-h/dan-01v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366120757149928322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZc_Fi4I/AAAAAAAAD78/axuhPVqyAPc/s200/dan-01v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;se animals ‘up close and real’ as she only remembers them in books. I told her that these were ducks, and first she looked at me, uncertain… about t&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK0lWUabI/AAAAAAAAD8s/nECLplfnGyc/s1600-h/dan-02v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 84px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121223251323314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK0lWUabI/AAAAAAAAD8s/nECLplfnGyc/s200/dan-02v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o go ‘quack quack’ with her hands under the armpit to do the flapping wings thing, when a duck obligingly started quacking. That got her all wound up!! She started laughing and quacking at the same time. She got on the old tractors and pretended to be the driver.&lt;br /&gt;Bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t the real fun began when we went onto the field where loads of little baby and mam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a goats were&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZh0nF6I/AAAAAAAAD8E/4L4IqcA2DPs/s1600-h/dan-06v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366120758448166818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZh0nF6I/AAAAAAAAD8E/4L4IqcA2DPs/s200/dan-06v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting to be fed. The kids all rushed into the pen while I rushed off to collect long fresh grass for the kids to feed the kids (hahaha). Bibou was a pro at it having done it a couple of times and so she showed the others what to do. Seraphine at first kept a clear distance and was trying to hide behind me. However, once she realized that I was being ‘attacked’… I had a huge bunch of freshly pulled grass, by t&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1Lbxl1I/AAAAAAAAD88/GbCM-purSMc/s1600-h/dan-17v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121233474754386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1Lbxl1I/AAAAAAAAD88/GbCM-purSMc/s200/dan-17v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he mama goats, who could jump up to chest level to grab the food, she hid away too. I managed to persuade her that they weren’t really all that dangerous. I showed her how to feed the goats instead of just throwing the grass at them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when they came too near!! Finally when the goats were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eating out of her hand, she was so happy. She totally enjoyed herself. Then we went off into the ‘forest’ when the Dads took the older kids for a walk. Us Mommies just got gouter ready. Soon we left the farm, to get to the o&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZ4AQFiI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zsJs6OKu8bU/s1600-h/dan-14v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366120764402570786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKZ4AQFiI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zsJs6OKu8bU/s200/dan-14v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ther side of the farm, the harvesting side, where the Bitans gathered some fruits and vegetables. All too soon, we had to say goodbye to them, but no worries, ‘coz they were back again the next day.&lt;br /&gt;As it was a really hot weekend, the kids wanted to cool down in the pool. First, we had a lovely lunch at a Japanese restaurant not too far away. The kids love the food, and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1fdGzdI/AAAAAAAAD9E/_PCljSNRd0Y/s1600-h/dan-36v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121238849048018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1fdGzdI/AAAAAAAAD9E/_PCljSNRd0Y/s200/dan-36v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o do we. Fresh fish and seaweed too. We next went to Ikea to get a few things. By the time we got home…the Bitans had arrived!! The kids ran to the pool and couldn’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wait to jump in. Little Seraphine however, was exhausted and had&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKaXwQmcI/AAAAAAAAD8c/0I3Kq-ZvUu8/s1600-h/dan-38v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366120772925430210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKaXwQmcI/AAAAAAAAD8c/0I3Kq-ZvUu8/s200/dan-38v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fallen asleep in the car. So Daddy took the whole seat out of the car and into the garden..where she continued sleeping (through the squeals and screams of the older kids). The Bitans were amazed at how she could sleep through. But after a while, she woke up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then was all ready to get into the pool with the kids as she saw how much fun the rest was having. At first, she stood around the edge &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1jIvnwI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Y6ZH8FlZ0l8/s1600-h/dan-54v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121239837384450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK1jIvnwI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Y6ZH8FlZ0l8/s200/dan-54v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while being splashed, but it was a quick few minutes before she splashed back and jumping around the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The slide is such a hot item…the kids just love it! Ditt&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKn_7RRDI/AAAAAAAAD8k/Nwtg5qNTfXQ/s1600-h/MESSAGE+BBQ-10v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121007047328818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhKn_7RRDI/AAAAAAAAD8k/Nwtg5qNTfXQ/s200/MESSAGE+BBQ-10v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o the big yellow seal. Bibou just loves climbing on it and hanging on but ultimately tipping over into the pool. The most fun part is climbing on the seal with someone else and tipping over into the pool. She did this with Dan AND with Aidan who came over another weekend. In fact, we often tease Bibou as she’s been seen in the same pool, same pose, on the seal, but with different boys! Ah what a heartbreaker. indeed, we've had numerous number of BBQs in the back yard with friends and MESSAGE colleagues and all the kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK6wwmTwI/AAAAAAAAD9U/UgZWtY7UDTQ/s1600-h/MESSAGE+BBQ-17v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366121329393553154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnhK6wwmTwI/AAAAAAAAD9U/UgZWtY7UDTQ/s200/MESSAGE+BBQ-17v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s just love the pool. Unfortunately, the water isn't quite warm, in fact, it can be really cold, though on a very yucky hot and humid day, esp in the hot and humid train, Daddy says that it is very refreshing to jump into the cold pool. No thank you for me! Well, as long as the kids like it. Seraphine seems to have no qualms about being in the cold. She just jumps into the pool like that, no probs at all. Bibou HATES the cold, though she will get into the pool... but it has to be on her 'terms, at her own time. And hates to be splashed. Of course, Seraphine, knowing that it was something that Bibou doesn't like..... LOVES to splash her. 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/&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was Father’s Day next. The girls were all excited about giving Daddy his Father’s Day present (he got some candy, proper English biscuits and lots of books!!)After all the excitement has died down, we got ready and headed off to the Jardin d’acclimintation for the annual MESSAGE Father’s Day picnic. The girls are always really excited about going there, esp with the prospects on getting on the ride! We were met there by lots of MESSAGE friends, and Bibou was real happy to see them. All the kids were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9D8VJMrI/AAAAAAAAD6s/j8oD99dFNc8/s1600-h/FDP-07v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106093955658418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9D8VJMrI/AAAAAAAAD6s/j8oD99dFNc8/s200/FDP-07v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;delighted as there were gifts of water pistols and bottles of bubbles. Unfortunately, Seraphine has decided that she loves them too, and kept ask&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9Sws7ALI/AAAAAAAAD7U/xbeinGvBn-c/s1600-h/FDP-08v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106348532203698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9Sws7ALI/AAAAAAAAD7U/xbeinGvBn-c/s200/FDP-08v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing for them. However, being the stubborn independent girl she is, she refused to let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyone hold the wand and bottle for her, insisting that she holds them both. She wants to do it herself. Of course, she’s unable to, and also keeps tipping the bottle of soap all over herself. Still she won’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9EHDBXuI/AAAAAAAAD60/Pbd-41Duvv8/s1600-h/FDP-18v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106096832437986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9EHDBXuI/AAAAAAAAD60/Pbd-41Duvv8/s200/FDP-18v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let anyone help her. Daddy gave us some musical relief, playing some children song. We had a nice picnic at lunch time. After that, we decided to head on to the playground area with the Gadrets and the Straights. The kids love it and couldn’t wait to get on the structure. As it was a &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9TECz3jI/AAAAAAAAD7c/YzyqK6bX3-U/s1600-h/FDP-21v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106353724284466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9TECz3jI/AAAAAAAAD7c/YzyqK6bX3-U/s200/FDP-21v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hot day, the water structures were a big hit! I held Seraphine up to the fine water mist which sprayed out mist intermittently. At first, she was startled by it, but very very quickly gre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;w to love it. She learnt to anticipate the next spurt and squealed with delight. Daddy and I were most astonished and how strong she’s become. She can climb qui&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9FXlmQDI/AAAAAAAAD7M/fvKIrWjTqlQ/s1600-h/FDP-38v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106118452297778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9FXlmQDI/AAAAAAAAD7M/fvKIrWjTqlQ/s200/FDP-38v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ckly and able to negotiate / push her way through the bigger kids. We found Bibou at the water jet area. As we didn’t bring the kid’s swim wear, they just stripped down to their undies and ran through the water jets. Seraphine loves water…. She loves to drink it, touch it, just put it in her mouth. So we were not surprised when she decided that she was going to try and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9T0p8atI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NGAz0Jmzp7c/s1600-h/FDP-30v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106366773324498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9T0p8atI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NGAz0Jmzp7c/s200/FDP-30v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;capture the water jets (that were shooting from the edge) with her mouth. First she decided that she didn’t want to get too wet, so she was going to stand on the ‘dry’ side, and then she tried sticking her tongue out towards the jet..didn’t work. So she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sat dow&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9ElnXi1I/AAAAAAAAD68/EwuJAQf71JI/s1600-h/FDP-27v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106105037949778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9ElnXi1I/AAAAAAAAD68/EwuJAQf71JI/s200/FDP-27v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n…didn’t work. She tried all kinds of method. My absolute favorite is the one of her finally lying almost on the ground with her bum up in the air. Bibou in the meantime finally decided to take the plunge and ran thr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ough the cold jets, squealing. And Seraphine finally decided that it was fun too, so followed suit… t&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9UJ5Ni7I/AAAAAAAAD7s/34LF7-4XY1s/s1600-h/FDP-37v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106372474506162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9UJ5Ni7I/AAAAAAAAD7s/34LF7-4XY1s/s200/FDP-37v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hough she was quite caught with surprise and how cold the water was. Needless to say, the girls all fall promptly to sleep once we got in the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9E5LEG3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/-u6JQmOL6M8/s1600-h/FDP-32v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 103px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366106110287944562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9E5LEG3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/-u6JQmOL6M8/s200/FDP-32v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9UJ5Ni7I/AAAAAAAAD7s/34LF7-4XY1s/s1600-h/FDP-37v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9UJ5Ni7I/AAAAAAAAD7s/34LF7-4XY1s/s1600-h/FDP-37v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9ElnXi1I/AAAAAAAAD68/EwuJAQf71JI/s1600-h/FDP-27v1.jpg"&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9E5LEG3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/-u6JQmOL6M8/s1600-h/FDP-32v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9E5LEG3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/-u6JQmOL6M8/s1600-h/FDP-32v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9UJ5Ni7I/AAAAAAAAD7s/34LF7-4XY1s/s1600-h/FDP-37v1.jpg"&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng9E5LEG3I/AAAAAAAAD7E/-u6JQmOL6M8/s1600-h/FDP-32v1.jpg"&gt;&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/27463188-2069901801600659875?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/2069901801600659875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=2069901801600659875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/2069901801600659875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/2069901801600659875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/08/fathers-day-picnic.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Picnic'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng7-c3D7QI/AAAAAAAAD6k/z7LQ0Sc-Ces/s72-c/FDP-12v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-8554286998004335253</id><published>2009-08-04T14:19:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:46:24.390+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSAGE BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng0aJD8MiI/AAAAAAAAD6c/eYzI00-zxpE/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366096579725636130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng0aJD8MiI/AAAAAAAAD6c/eYzI00-zxpE/s320/MESSAGEBBQ-56.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next day, we had the very fortunate occasion to be invited to a friend, fellow MESSAGE member and colleague (she’s MESSAGE’s president) place for a BBQ. Actually, it was their country house, ab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJHwWhVI/AAAAAAAAD5E/acRBzxWXL_Q/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-08v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095187805635922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJHwWhVI/AAAAAAAAD5E/acRBzxWXL_Q/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-08v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;out an hour’s drive from where we were. It wasn’t terribly hot, but we were lucky with the weather as it wasn’t raining… not until all the food had been cooked and eaten anyway. It was a nice drive, the girls fall asleep on the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(thank god for drugs – the girls get so car sick these days…). We did stop to get some delicious cherries and flowers for our hostess. The country side air always smells so different. So fresh, flo&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoMWIyRI/AAAAAAAAD58/MkJ4ulN8YB4/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-22v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095721613805842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoMWIyRI/AAAAAAAAD58/MkJ4ulN8YB4/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-22v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;werly and such a ‘good for you’ feeling. It was a little bit ‘frais’ though … ie cold, but the girls solved that problem… by running all over the garden, exploring the wonderful toys and adventures that could be found in their new playarea. We were the first family to arrive, but all the other execom members and their family foll&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJjgxFKI/AAAAAAAAD5M/eO4QGSo2yIs/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-16v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095195256460450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJjgxFKI/AAAAAAAAD5M/eO4QGSo2yIs/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-16v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;owed soon after. Bibou was especially thrilled to see Louise and stuck on to her for most of the afternoon. The two girls play so well together. Running and chasing each other and being targeted by the older boys. Daddy as usual, broke out his guitar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and everyone had a musical time, e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sp K. as she loves singing along with Daddy. Bibou was a wonderful accompanist, as always.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngzn7HvU4I/AAAAAAAAD50/IpNNXNoqURI/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-11v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095716990014338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngzn7HvU4I/AAAAAAAAD50/IpNNXNoqURI/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-11v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do hope she will continue to enjoy music and dancing when she grows up. She does like it a lot right now, always singing, not necessarily ‘conventional’ songs like&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzKDfTw8I/AAAAAAAAD5k/LlWriLRAIdU/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-54v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095203840279490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzKDfTw8I/AAAAAAAAD5k/LlWriLRAIdU/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-54v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ones she has been taught, either at school or at home, but she also loves to make songs up as she accompanies Daddy (well, maybe it’s the other way round eh, Daddy makes up a song as she sings up a storm). Seraphine is always off dancing on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I noticed that day that sealed my conviction that having a second child was my best decision ever made. We we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;re sat at the ‘adults’ table chatting and drinking / snacking when we heard a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngzo-qPEcI/AAAAAAAAD6U/2JXmrCu3c-8/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-55v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095735119876546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngzo-qPEcI/AAAAAAAAD6U/2JXmrCu3c-8/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-55v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;commotion. As far as we can tell, Seraphine had probably done a boo-boo like pushing the younger Giselle (whose second name, btw was also Seraphine) when she couldn’t get her way. Immediately, Giselle’s brother and another boy (who was ‘tight’ with the brother) confronted Seraphine. Y&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJ14kabI/AAAAAAAAD5U/pPqlzWJzwWs/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-26v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095200188131762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJ14kabI/AAAAAAAAD5U/pPqlzWJzwWs/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-26v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ou can tell from the photo that the boys were aggressive towards her (not physically though despite the ‘gun’) and they were ‘scolding’ her. She had a most bewildered look on her face, not quite sure how to react. However, Bibou did. She immediately, stood over Seraphine, and was very protectively. She had her arms up and was staring intensely at the&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoL1qhdI/AAAAAAAAD6E/pCegHNjVwlA/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-27v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095721477604818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoL1qhdI/AAAAAAAAD6E/pCegHNjVwlA/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-27v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; boys, making sure that they didn’t do anything to her. And then she just yelled at the kids (I couldn’t hear what she said), and the boys then moved away. She then scooped Seraphine up into her ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ms and hugged her and soothed her, making sure she was alright. She did me most proud. I was actually moved to tears. And this is not a one-off thing, I saw it again recently at a park in Paris. Seraphine was on a structure and I think had been accidentally (&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJ_9K2rI/AAAAAAAAD5c/zc4oC70pyYE/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-43v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095202891782834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzJ_9K2rI/AAAAAAAAD5c/zc4oC70pyYE/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-43v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or purposefully, I don’t know) hit by a rowdy boy. Bibou immediately took her into her arms, protecting her, putting her behind her own back and then proceeded to scold the boy. It is what I’ve always hoped for, that the girls will be protective of each other regardless of the situation. Protect first and ask questi&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoqQId9I/AAAAAAAAD6M/PeJPyQhfqEk/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-46v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095729641682898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzoqQId9I/AAAAAAAAD6M/PeJPyQhfqEk/s200/MESSAGEBBQ-46v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ons later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngzaMeUttI/AAAAAAAAD5s/0XTh9lIDq8o/s1600-h/MESSAGEBBQ-65v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a wonderful day. And Bibou was in 7th heaven as she was allowed to pick flowers and wear them too! &lt;/span&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;&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/27463188-8554286998004335253?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/8554286998004335253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=8554286998004335253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8554286998004335253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8554286998004335253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/08/next-day-we-had-very-fortunate-occasion.html' title='MESSAGE BBQ'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sng0aJD8MiI/AAAAAAAAD6c/eYzI00-zxpE/s72-c/MESSAGEBBQ-56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-8572393067622517101</id><published>2009-06-09T11:18:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:19:03.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'>End-of-School-Year Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngkJDcMCCI/AAAAAAAAD3s/-G-BQAy_qm0/s1600-h/garden-02v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366078693972903970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngkJDcMCCI/AAAAAAAAD3s/-G-BQAy_qm0/s320/garden-02v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry doesn’t cut it I know. It has been way too long, since I’ve updated the blog. it has been at the back of my mind and nags me every single day. But I’ve just not had the time!! It has been crazy busy at work. And the weekends are also very busy… either cooking for the week, keeping an eye on the kids while Daddy tries to finish up the house or being with friends. It is the end of the quarter and fiscal year for us at work, I thought it would quiet down in August, but no such luck. Anyway, I’m going to attempt to do so now! I’ll try and update as much as possible…. Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngkvXgevfI/AAAAAAAAD4M/LXpfkdE1btE/s1600-h/RSH-07v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079352194645490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngkvXgevfI/AAAAAAAAD4M/LXpfkdE1btE/s200/RSH-07v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First update on Bibou’s school Concert :In one of the previous posts, I’d posted about Bibou’s end of school concert for her French school. There, she performed with all her French schoolmates with various French songs. Well, not too long ago, it was Bibou’s English school concert. Bibou couldn’t wait for it. It was held on a Saturday afternoon at the American Cathedral in Paris. The children from maternelle section had to wear red, so I chose the reddest dress I could find in her wardrobe – what else, a cheong sum of course, made from red silk. She lo&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglL8cbahI/AAAAAAAAD40/2WfD5_EJcCw/s1600-h/RSH-09v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079843146099218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglL8cbahI/AAAAAAAAD40/2WfD5_EJcCw/s200/RSH-09v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oked so good in it, especially since she had a bit of color from the sun. Seraphi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngkv2DlhZI/AAAAAAAAD4U/zDOy_gQeP_o/s1600-h/RSH-10v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 111px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079360394954130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngkv2DlhZI/AAAAAAAAD4U/zDOy_gQeP_o/s200/RSH-10v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ne and I had to wait out for a while while Daddy and Bibou went to practice. Yes, Daddy was also involved with the show as he volunteered to accompany the perfo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rmance with his guitar. Seraphine and I hung around for a while, exploring the really old Cathedral. After about 45 minutes, the doors to the theatre opened and we went in. A wonderful site greeted us – a sea of little red people on stage! Yah. The maternelle group was going to start first. Bibou’s shiny red cheong sum was easy to spot! And she was dead center of the stage too! Yeah Bibou. Once the room was filled up, the maternelle group kicked off the show. First they started out with a couple of rhythms and finger actions. Bibou was all enthusiastic with her gestures and face expressions! And then they sang the song that she’d been practicing for a long tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLpEKviI/AAAAAAAAD4s/MvilS80au40/s1600-h/RSH-05+v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079837944069666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLpEKviI/AAAAAAAAD4s/MvilS80au40/s200/RSH-05+v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e… doe a deer. Oh made me so very proud. She had all the actions spot on. You can watch her in the video below (if it ever uploads!!). All too soon, her group is finished and off to the side she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngkuju9e3I/AAAAAAAAD4E/4ScTiHrv_vk/s1600-h/garden-12v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079338296736626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sngkuju9e3I/AAAAAAAAD4E/4ScTiHrv_vk/s200/garden-12v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;went while we watched the performances from the other sections. They were quite good, esp the rendition of Romeo and Juliet from the (much) older group. It was funny however, to spot Daddy in the wee corner, struggling hard to match the children’s’ singing that were not in time at all…. At the end of the concert, all the kids from all levels came out on stage to do a farewell song (Bibou at this time was mighty bored, you could tell, but she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLGD2u_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/U-8Gt9GHAnA/s1600-h/FDP-03v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079828547517426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLGD2u_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/U-8Gt9GHAnA/s200/FDP-03v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; still stood still, didn’t fidget nor throw tantrums….). At the end, everyone got thanks, especially all the teachers and the fabulous principal. Oh, and Daddy got thanked too “thanks goes out to our very own Mr. D’Arcy”…. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, as we were in Paris, we went on to have lunch at Mirama; the kids just LOVE the food and gobble everything up, no matter that it is really hot. After lunch, we took a stroll back to the carpark, only to realize that they’d blocked off the main road to the Notre Dame. We tried to find out what was happening, only to be told that some VIP was going to vis&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngktD5YZSI/AAAAAAAAD30/rRFe884xn8o/s1600-h/FDP-01v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079312570639650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngktD5YZSI/AAAAAAAAD30/rRFe884xn8o/s200/FDP-01v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it Notre Dame. We hung around for a while, but the girls were getting edgy so we left. As we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;exited onto the road, we realized that we were the only car on the road (probably blocked off on the top) with lots of people behind the barricade waiting to see who the VIPs were. Daddy decided to be cheeky and rolled down the windows and the girls started waving prete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLbXmPWI/AAAAAAAAD4k/Xy0BH9dHe_I/s1600-h/garden-05v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079834267467106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SnglLbXmPWI/AAAAAAAAD4k/Xy0BH9dHe_I/s200/garden-05v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nding to be VIPs. The ‘audience’ all had fun and played along to the kids… clapping and waving back. That was fun. I found out the next day that it was actually the Obamas and their girls that were visiting the Notre Dame.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngktrI6x_I/AAAAAAAAD38/l0RwpOwEu98/s1600-h/garden-04v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366079323104790514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngktrI6x_I/AAAAAAAAD38/l0RwpOwEu98/s200/garden-04v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following week, Bibou had her end of school fair where there were balloons, candies, games...and Bibou even got her face painted, something she was so very pleased about. That was also the week where the raspberries were all out! 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Concert'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SngkJDcMCCI/AAAAAAAAD3s/-G-BQAy_qm0/s72-c/garden-02v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-2919393490280037594</id><published>2009-06-02T11:04:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:45:53.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Splashing Good Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT5xr3X88I/AAAAAAAAD1o/leiKxkWhzC8/s1600-h/pool-11v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342669689952138178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT5xr3X88I/AAAAAAAAD1o/leiKxkWhzC8/s320/pool-11v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, the good weather is here! And what great timing too as it was a(nother) long weekend. It is also the last of the super lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng weekends (we’ve had non-stop long weekends since end of April!!). The ‘traveling’ p&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiUQrzu4p5I/AAAAAAAAD3I/ocw9uwgqlbE/s1600-h/pool-12v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342694877752240018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiUQrzu4p5I/AAAAAAAAD3I/ocw9uwgqlbE/s200/pool-12v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;etting farm was also in town and Daddy took the girls to visit the animals. They were super thrilled to be able to pet the animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then The Ms were also free, so they popped over for some great BBQing for 2 days in a row. We were so lucky! We had great food (Irish sausages yummy!) and great company. On the second day, A even helped Daddy with complete the flooring upstairs (while K and I watched the kids…. While sunbathing &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MhKfkeI/AAAAAAAAD24/5kYMoRCHQQQ/s1600-h/pool-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342670150936007138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MhKfkeI/AAAAAAAAD24/5kYMoRCHQQQ/s200/pool-16v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too!). an&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58DB2csI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IagY7b1RgQ8/s1600-h/pool-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342669867968787138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58DB2csI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IagY7b1RgQ8/s200/pool-03v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d the Kids… oh the kids had a BLAST! Daddy took out the swimming pool (that reminds me, gotta go get another pool as this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;has had it already!!). The best part is,…. The slide that I’d bought for Seraphine’s birthday was a PERFECT accessory to the pool (hadn’t intended for it, but perfect!) The kids were all scrambling to use the slide to spl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ash into the pool! I remember the summer when Bibou was two – she liked the pool, but didn’t quite like to &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiUQlOJnqdI/AAAAAAAAD3A/jivPyMMoBEc/s1600-h/pool-06v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342694764584610258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiUQlOJnqdI/AAAAAAAAD3A/jivPyMMoBEc/s200/pool-06v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have her head wet, and certside of the pool…. Oh but not our Seraphine. ainly didn’t liked to be splashed or have her &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58XrhAMI/AAAAAAAAD2A/5knhislwA6k/s1600-h/pool-08v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342669873512251586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58XrhAMI/AAAAAAAAD2A/5knhislwA6k/s200/pool-08v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;head under weather. She’d just stand on the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58CRMGYI/AAAAAAAAD14/LUDgp1PlTbY/s1600-h/pool-06v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was splashing and kicking in the pool with her head d&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MZkafRI/AAAAAAAAD2w/j7pUPffAviY/s1600-h/pool-12v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unked in. She adored the slide and couldn’t wait for her turn again. At first, K or myself would have to lift her onto the slide (the kids were too lazy / impatient to get out of the pool and use the s&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MATg_RI/AAAAAAAAD2g/9Ho6xOJUU0k/s1600-h/pool-07v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342670142115478802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MATg_RI/AAAAAAAAD2g/9Ho6xOJUU0k/s200/pool-07v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;teps and so were just running up the slide to get to the top again) so she can slide down. She kept asking fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r “encore” (more), lifting her arms up to be carried. The bigger kids sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weren’t waiting for her (though they all tried to help her!). Finally, Seraphine got tired of waiting and decided that s&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58qRK6II/AAAAAAAAD2I/ovdKEnP3-4o/s1600-h/pool-10v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342669878502025346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58qRK6II/AAAAAAAAD2I/ovdKEnP3-4o/s200/pool-10v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he was going to climb up the slide too….. and after one or two attempts, she was able to do it! Both K and I were a bit worried, ready to jump out of our deck chairs, but oh she was good. And soon she was climbing up and sliding down like a pro. In fact she loved it so much that she practically stayed in that p&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6L1CHeRI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/Of_qMBAj7Fc/s1600-h/pool-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342670139089713426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6L1CHeRI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/Of_qMBAj7Fc/s200/pool-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ool most of the afternoon (long after the older kids got bored and came out)! She had loads of hilarious actions that made us laugh and laugh: she would sit on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;top of the slide and (imitating the other kids) try to wave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;her hand so that the others would cle&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58oUu2JI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/kkr00MEDfCg/s1600-h/pool-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342669877980092562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT58oUu2JI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/kkr00MEDfCg/s200/pool-13v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ar away from the slide as she came down! Oh something that she loves to do in our room was jump up on our bed and land on her bum…something we do try to discourage of course! And so she was awfully pleased that she could do it over and over again in the p&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MYUvKtI/AAAAAAAAD2o/ihGMrB-zYq8/s1600-h/pool-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342670148563053266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT6MYUvKtI/AAAAAAAAD2o/ihGMrB-zYq8/s200/pool-09v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ool (repeating 1,2,3 over and over again with us). She even got to jump in sync with Bibou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful day! 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SiT5xr3X88I/AAAAAAAAD1o/leiKxkWhzC8/s72-c/pool-11v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-466864232672152458</id><published>2009-05-28T23:24:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:20:37.455+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bibou’s update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8BaHFhtgI/AAAAAAAADzg/XmVCSIn_zUo/s1600-h/girls-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989231175153154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8BaHFhtgI/AAAAAAAADzg/XmVCSIn_zUo/s320/girls-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the most significant feature that we’ve recently noticed is that Bibou has developed a great sense of humor! She’s able to play jokes on you and really make us laugh. The other day, just prior to a BBQ, I’d gone up and changed into a sun dress as it was rather hot. It had, admittedly a rather busy pattern, but I liked the dress. So, here’s how our conversation went : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bou : “Mummy, aren’t you going to get dressed?”&lt;br /&gt;Me (busy trying to move some chairs at the same time) : “ Huh? I AM dressed”&lt;br /&gt;B (laughs out loud) : “No, I meant get dressed for the&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6410RhI/AAAAAAAADz4/B92_BtivmP0/s1600-h/disney-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989794286847506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6410RhI/AAAAAAAADz4/B92_BtivmP0/s200/disney-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; guests. We have guests coming, yes Mummy?”&lt;br /&gt;Me : “Yes, they are coming, and yes, I changed already for them”&lt;br /&gt;B : “Oh” (then silence) So I stopped what I was doing, looked at her and asked : Why, is so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mething wrong with my dress?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0s9BtUI/AAAAAAAAD04/1kKSqNPvi7s/s1600-h/girls-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990787528275266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0s9BtUI/AAAAAAAAD04/1kKSqNPvi7s/s200/girls-15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B (Backpedaling really fast now) : Noooooooooo, it’s VERY nice Mummy. Very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Me : “Ok then”, and I went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard her say : “ But it’s PAJAMAS!” (I have a very busy patterned night dre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ss that I wear and so I guess she’s associated my dress as PJs!). And she laughed out loud. You could hear Daddy bellowing with laughter from upstairs! Needless to say, I went up to change. And I swear, Bibou kept coming up t&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8CPGBFqvI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/KWdhx-FFGoY/s1600-h/girls-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990141421169394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8CPGBFqvI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/KWdhx-FFGoY/s200/girls-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o me that day to tell me that my ‘dress’ is very nice, Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Bibou’s English has improved sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0Z4J9NI/AAAAAAAAD0w/PaDKCBTPp-c/s1600-h/disney-38.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990782407570642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0Z4J9NI/AAAAAAAAD0w/PaDKCBTPp-c/s200/disney-38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ificantly over the past year. The stint at the roaming schoolhouse has certainly helped and she does love classes a lot. We must ensure that we sign her up again for next year. She’s articulating more and is able to express herself a lot better. She’s also laughing out loud when she watches DVDs (indicating that she’s now understanding what’s going on). French friends have also commented to us that Bibou’s French is very good (we don’t get to hear her speak in French&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6tw8R8I/AAAAAAAADzw/WikMByflbf8/s1600-h/bday-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989791313610690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6tw8R8I/AAAAAAAADzw/WikMByflbf8/s200/bday-23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). It’s amazing too how she is able to switch from one language to another just like that, and sometim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;es even do ‘translation’. Also I noticed that if she were with us, Bibou would speak English to Seraphine, but French to her if they were with their nanny. She has also developed her drawing / painting &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8Czwk82TI/AAAAAAAAD0g/yMOSaHi01e8/s1600-h/bday-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990771321166130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8Czwk82TI/AAAAAAAAD0g/yMOSaHi01e8/s200/bday-25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;skills a lot! She does love to paint and the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;day, we took out the painting gear and she started painting…. I was wowed by her painting! And quite flattered too, ‘coz she painted me :)… next to an apple tree. She certainly got her artistic gene from Daddy (def not from me&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6zNcZcI/AAAAAAAAD0A/8a1Vww5syvY/s1600-h/disney-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989792775333314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6zNcZcI/AAAAAAAAD0A/8a1Vww5syvY/s200/disney-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I can’t draw for nuts). Oh something else she didn’t inherit from me…. balancing skill!!! Recently Bibou has taken to the ‘pedal-less’ bike (that we’d bought like 1 ½ years ago). And she’s been doing REALLY well, able to balance on it. Then the Ms very generously gave us an ‘big girls’ bike, princess and all. Daddy took out the training wheels, got he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r on it, and OFF SHE WENT! Bibou can ride a bike now (better than her Mummy who can’t ride a bike – no balance). &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8Ff1u9S4I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/scoYjUpIfao/s1600-h/disney-46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340993727642815362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8Ff1u9S4I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/scoYjUpIfao/s200/disney-46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibou had her end of school concert not too long ago (and she will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0As6eBI/AAAAAAAAD0o/Tky1q5Qz3WI/s1600-h/disney-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990775649531922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8C0As6eBI/AAAAAAAAD0o/Tky1q5Qz3WI/s200/disney-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;having another one for her English school in a few weeks). She had to dress up all in white. All the kids in her section (Moyenne) and the one above (grande) came together for the concert. It was sooooo sweet to see all the kids together on stage. Bibou (like all the other kids) stood there so proud and as soon as she saw us, waved excitedly at us. Unfortunately, when the kids stood, she more or else ‘disappeared’ as she was in one of the back rows. But she sang her heart out,&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8FgK60LqI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/2HI-A2KBuvw/s1600-h/disney-63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340993733329694370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8FgK60LqI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/2HI-A2KBuvw/s200/disney-63.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as did all the other kids. Later w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e bumped into Bibou’s teacher in town and she told us how pleased and proud she was of the kids for behaving so well (generally they couldn’t get all the kids to behave during rehearsals!!).&lt;br /&gt;Ah my Bibou…my funny, sweet, sensitive Bibou. The girls do get on fairly well together. They do of course have their constant fights, but they do stick together. They always look out for each other! Every &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8CzkOI6sI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/TwFMWFD_28A/s1600-h/bbq-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340990768004262594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8CzkOI6sI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/TwFMWFD_28A/s200/bbq-23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;morning, Seraphine must give a kiss to Bibou (whereas she would often say no if we ask one from her). The other day, because the sun was truly really hot, Bibou went and got the sunscreen lotion to put it o&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6DeBvQI/AAAAAAAADzo/a_d951v3wVs/s1600-h/bbq-08+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989779959987458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B6DeBvQI/AAAAAAAADzo/a_d951v3wVs/s200/bbq-08+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n herself. Then she turned to Seraphine and told her that she should have some too, and proceeded to put it on her.&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inally. I LOVE this photo of the girls. Seraphine had turned to me to tell me that she had a ‘ca ca’ (poo). So I asked Bibou (who is now my ‘official diaper sniffer’) to ‘please sniff Seraphine’s butt to check”, and Seraphine promptly turne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8B7AsHQcI/AAAAAAAAD0I/ynZpivEEhMs/s1600-h/garden-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d around, hoisted her butt in the air and wiggled her bum at Bibou, who took a big sniff and confirmed that she had a dirty di&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8DbcJvoCI/AAAAAAAAD1I/IrCQGc0Ii3M/s1600-h/garden-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340991453033111586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8DbcJvoCI/AAAAAAAAD1I/IrCQGc0Ii3M/s200/garden-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aper with a big “YUCK. Smelly”. I swear I was in stitches! Never a dull moment at home with my two girls! Pps, and yet another photo, this time of the girls in the sand pit. Seraphine had just done something to annoy the hell out of Bibou. She’s sulking in the corner, and Seraphine’s laughing away! Cheeky girl. Though 10 seconds later…. All is well a&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8G96mciaI/AAAAAAAAD1g/p46yUQRcDM4/s1600-h/garden-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340995343856994722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8G96mciaI/AAAAAAAAD1g/p46yUQRcDM4/s200/garden-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd they’re back to playing together again. All smiles. In fact, Bibou is also in good spirit, 'coz she just learnt how to cross her legs! Check it out! Daddy told her that she was showing off her panties and she needs to cross her legs... this is her first attempt and she's all so proud! Ah, life’s blissful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some videos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5af5658ff29804f9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5af5658ff29804f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21A9A9E25D89ACCF60FEE603E2BE316A5823BA0E.C75A2B9E84656307A23C3E46E5A1178E5EBE802%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5af5658ff29804f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP0B8GyUY7s-oekCAT6iD-McFnBg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5af5658ff29804f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21A9A9E25D89ACCF60FEE603E2BE316A5823BA0E.C75A2B9E84656307A23C3E46E5A1178E5EBE802%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5af5658ff29804f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP0B8GyUY7s-oekCAT6iD-McFnBg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A shaky, far away video of Bibou's concert. You can almost make her out.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7d5acaba2a6b556c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7d5acaba2a6b556c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8441743CD5E75FE9718411C8E115C6391CC63771.1910E46B78306170D1812853513697A5B2EA56F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7d5acaba2a6b556c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmFFT5d7JHErzt8pDKFRy25-l8zo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7d5acaba2a6b556c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8441743CD5E75FE9718411C8E115C6391CC63771.1910E46B78306170D1812853513697A5B2EA56F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7d5acaba2a6b556c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmFFT5d7JHErzt8pDKFRy25-l8zo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's bibou on her pedal-less bike. Have to take some new vids of her on her real bike!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-466864232672152458?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5af5658ff29804f9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7d5acaba2a6b556c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/466864232672152458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=466864232672152458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/466864232672152458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/466864232672152458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/05/bibous-update.html' title='Bibou’s update'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh8BaHFhtgI/AAAAAAAADzg/XmVCSIn_zUo/s72-c/girls-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-181756032871857055</id><published>2009-05-28T22:58:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:20:57.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big TWO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79Dt9pZ5I/AAAAAAAADx4/Z_YpQCpumn4/s1600-h/bbq-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340984448427583378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79Dt9pZ5I/AAAAAAAADx4/Z_YpQCpumn4/s320/bbq-35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My baby girl has turned two, boo hoo. My baby is such a big girl. Well, she is a rather big chubby girl for her age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;… she wears mostly 3 year old clothes now, whereas Bibou is slim but really tall. Her hair has grown a little, enough for me to tie little plaits which I just love to do hehehe. She is still such as, or if possible, even more bubbly and loves to laugh. She is such a happy go lucky child. And her vocabulary has been increasing at an exponential rate! In the video below, you can see the exchange between us. We love to ask &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79yNkDUZI/AAAAAAAADyA/VPliS_E39fw/s1600-h/bbq-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985247184146834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79yNkDUZI/AAAAAAAADyA/VPliS_E39fw/s200/bbq-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“ Seraphine, how old are you”? She’d promptly reply with “twwwwwwwo”, while putting a couple of pudgy fingers out. Really cute. She has a repertoire that she goes through with me all the time, and adding new words that she picks up. Oh, and she’s really pic&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-n6RYQdI/AAAAAAAADyw/zUMasSeI6Qo/s1600-h/bbq-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986169718489554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-n6RYQdI/AAAAAAAADyw/zUMasSeI6Qo/s200/bbq-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ked up her sister’s love for clothes and staring at herself in the mirror! Recently, I’ve just completely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rehaul her wardrobe and so she’s got a lot of &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79yTEAD6I/AAAAAAAADyI/m_EP8D4voBk/s1600-h/bbq-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985248660328354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79yTEAD6I/AAAAAAAADyI/m_EP8D4voBk/s200/bbq-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;new outfits (they’re really not new as they’re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; hand-me-downs’ from Bibou…but she’s not seen them before nor worn them, so she was really happy). So each morning, after I’d put on a new pretty dress, she would go “wowwwwwwwww”, smooth down the dress and then rush to the mirror to look at herself!!! Really. Every morning. Oh and she’s also taken to saying “ta-&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-ofCGpwI/AAAAAAAADzI/91tZH5hkqLk/s1600-h/girls-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986179586533122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-ofCGpwI/AAAAAAAADzI/91tZH5hkqLk/s200/girls-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dum” whenever she feels she’s done something ‘big’ and wants you to comment on it. These are really cute things that tickle &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79ytT3-wI/AAAAAAAADyQ/RFitQni4edM/s1600-h/bbq-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985255706229506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79ytT3-wI/AAAAAAAADyQ/RFitQni4edM/s200/bbq-25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us every day. Other observations that crack me up : she hates cold floors, (anything cold really, and she will complain “cold cold”) and so when she’s without her slippers and steps on the cold bathroom floor, she’d tiptoe across the floor very quickly to get to the wooden si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de or the mat! She ALWAYS answers to her name with a ‘HUH?’… She can roll her eyes when she thinks that something is funny or not funny; and she loves her sister to bits (though she loves bullying he&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-oBc_v6I/AAAAAAAADzA/HnyXVdCJ1uM/s1600-h/bbq-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986171646263202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-oBc_v6I/AAAAAAAADzA/HnyXVdCJ1uM/s200/bbq-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r); she still loves to dance and sing, and is now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;able to follow the actions on various of her favorite song. Actually&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79y687Q6I/AAAAAAAADyY/2J8K8NPkadI/s1600-h/bbq-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985259368072098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79y687Q6I/AAAAAAAADyY/2J8K8NPkadI/s200/bbq-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she even can sing twinkle twinkle little star (well, 1 sentence). She’s very sensitive to other people’s feelings though, esp Bibou. The other day, they were both in the garden, while I was in the kitchen and Bibou had stubbed her toe and was crying. Seraphine first started calling me, “Mummy Mummy, then came running to get me, pulled me out to the g&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-n3QLWoI/AAAAAAAADy4/M-hYS0gnkpc/s1600-h/bbq-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986168908143234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-n3QLWoI/AAAAAAAADy4/M-hYS0gnkpc/s200/bbq-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;arden, telling me that “Bibou, boo-boo, pleur” (translation – Bibou has a boo-boo and is crying). She loves tattling on Bibou esp when they’ve had a dispute. And she loves shoes. Just loves shoes. She also loves to help you p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ut your shoes on.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79zCHq-ZI/AAAAAAAADyg/8zHpf_Z5JcM/s1600-h/girls-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985261292190098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh79zCHq-ZI/AAAAAAAADyg/8zHpf_Z5JcM/s200/girls-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If she sees you putting on socks, she’d run to get your shoes and slip them on for you..ditto your slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was a celebration of her birthday. First we went to Disney and had lunch with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the princesses. On her birthday itself, Daddy made mickey pancakes and then it was time to open presents. As Seraphine has la&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-oaCfWHI/AAAAAAAADzQ/2QlvA3LCD5c/s1600-h/girls-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986178245974130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-oaCfWHI/AAAAAAAADzQ/2QlvA3LCD5c/s200/girls-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tely been taking her socks and putting her hands into them, Daddy went out and got her some… hand puppets! Lovely. For the garden, I got her a little slide and the girls been active on the slide, u&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-D6Is4nI/AAAAAAAADyo/dhRPPAmw7k0/s1600-h/girls-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340985551206802034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-D6Is4nI/AAAAAAAADyo/dhRPPAmw7k0/s200/girls-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sing it as part of an obstacle race with the trampoline! I also baked a cake for her so that she can share it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with all her friends at the park with their nannies. I didn’t get to taste the cake even, because according to B our nanny, everyone loved the cake and ate it all up!! And Finally, our cleaner, R, spoilt her even more with a lovely toy which she promptly opened and pl&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-46_ymkI/AAAAAAAADzY/D3LTfx6KLkY/s1600-h/girls-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340986461970930242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh7-46_ymkI/AAAAAAAADzY/D3LTfx6KLkY/s200/girls-30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ayed with but not forgetting to give him a big kiss thank you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Videos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh71DhLmmkI/AAAAAAAADvo/MeESSsZ7tew/s320/cinderalla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First, big apologies all around for the very long pause in between blogs. This year has been difficult, marked with first emotional events such as Daddy’s su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rgery and my pay cut. And then we started with our renovations at home and our house, not to mention our lives have been completely topsy turvy. Construction and dust everywhere! The girls’ room have been halved and squeezed though they’ve been absolutely fabulous about it; they’ve taken everything, every new thing in stride, dare I say even nonchalant about it. This has been a godsend, as we didn’t have to deal wit&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xXIX2oI/AAAAAAAADwA/S_qnvZvXR-Y/s1600-h/disney-07+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340978635502770818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xXIX2oI/AAAAAAAADwA/S_qnvZvXR-Y/s200/disney-07+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;h tempers/ fears arising from all the changes. Things got really hairy when we renovated our kitchen as then most of our kitchen stuff got moved into the living / dining room, and tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t made our livable space really small. Cooking (in my second kitchen in the basement) also became really difficult, especially the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oJB-ouI/AAAAAAAADxI/bHDglfKnR1c/s1600-h/disney-11+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979576610661090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oJB-ouI/AAAAAAAADxI/bHDglfKnR1c/s200/disney-11+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weekend, as I’d inadvertently forget something and had to keep running up and down the narrow stairs to get stuff. Groan. But we made it!!! After four long weekends without a kitchen, I have my new kitchen whi&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xqIQJ_I/AAAAAAAADwI/_qFqulWVcbk/s1600-h/disney-12+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340978640602540018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xqIQJ_I/AAAAAAAADwI/_qFqulWVcbk/s200/disney-12+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ch I adore! Most importantly, I finally have my oven in the kitchen so I don’t have to run up and down the stairs. I love my new kitchen (though it’s still not my dream kitchen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;– love to have something big enough with an island and a huge dining table so we can eat in the kitchen while I &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oOu9ooI/AAAAAAAADxQ/4XcB0wMSGmg/s1600-h/disney-20+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979578141516418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oOu9ooI/AAAAAAAADxQ/4XcB0wMSGmg/s200/disney-20+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cook). Our walk in closet is also completed; we just need to finish up painting our bedroom. The girls’ room in the attic is almost done. Hopefully the girls can move in soon. They’re all excited about their new room! They’ve been climbing up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73x6OZKII/AAAAAAAADwQ/U_CmDDaf-XY/s1600-h/disney-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340978644923263106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73x6OZKII/AAAAAAAADwQ/U_CmDDaf-XY/s200/disney-23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the new stairs, and marveling about everything!! From the pink walls, to the slanting ceiling (wonder what they would say about them when they’re older though – gives me a sore neck!) and soon, princess beds. Ah yes Princesses. The girls, especially Bibou is terribly ga-ga over princesses. That’s why one of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oR26XEI/AAAAAAAADxY/n0_T9EAG2cU/s1600-h/disney-28+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979578980162626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74oR26XEI/AAAAAAAADxY/n0_T9EAG2cU/s200/disney-28+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the things we did last week … for Seraphine’s birthday, we spent the whole day at Disney!! Given our previous experience (almost 2 years ago, when Seraphine was born), we were a tad bit apprehensive! But everything went very well. We chose to go on a Tuesday, a school day, so the crowd wouldn’t be too bad (there were still lots of people, but nothing compared to the horrific summer crowds). I wa&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74InvxSuI/AAAAAAAADwY/0PRBuwMPjsI/s1600-h/disney-32v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979035099974370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74InvxSuI/AAAAAAAADwY/0PRBuwMPjsI/s200/disney-32v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s just so tickled as we approached the main entrance of the park and she exclaimed really excitedly “You remember?? We came here long long time ago, with Dan!!!” (Indeed we had, it was 2 years ago and it’s amazing that she remembered!!) We were really lucky to hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e a good friends, Heather and her 2 boys join us. They have an annual pass to Disney so they know the place really well and showed us all the ‘short cuts’ and good r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75InyxXXI/AAAAAAAADxg/kJNsCy7Nh38/s1600-h/disney-36+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340980134624189810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75InyxXXI/AAAAAAAADxg/kJNsCy7Nh38/s200/disney-36+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ides. Most of the rides went really quickly, with about 10-15 minutes wait only, which was GREAT! Bibou was no longer afraid of getting onto the rides (in fact, she was really looking forwar&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74I8SsGeI/AAAAAAAADwg/PDo_5GNhBNQ/s1600-h/disney-42+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979040615143906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74I8SsGeI/AAAAAAAADwg/PDo_5GNhBNQ/s200/disney-42+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d to them), and Seraphine was just game for everything! They loved all the rides, you should hear the squeals of delight from them (I myself, didn’t quite like the teacup and obitron rides that go round and round… but that’s just me :)). The g&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75I5kvXqI/AAAAAAAADxo/loinDojqYrw/s1600-h/disney-43v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340980139397176994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75I5kvXqI/AAAAAAAADxo/loinDojqYrw/s200/disney-43v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;irls were absolutely mesmerized by the “It’s a small world” ride. So m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uch so that we went back to the ride again later that late afternoon. But the best part was the day I think was lunch, where I had made a reservation for us to have lunch with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cinderella and other princesses and prince. By golly, how the eyes of my little princess lit up when she saw all the princesses and prince. I think sh&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74JE11w4I/AAAAAAAADwo/mZlQbg0t-SY/s1600-h/disney-45v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979042910061442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74JE11w4I/AAAAAAAADwo/mZlQbg0t-SY/s200/disney-45v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e was a little awed too! She was a little bit quiet at first! Especially when Snow White and Prince Charming came by to ask her questions…she couldn’t answer!! Seraphine however, didn’t care much for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prince Charming… I think she thought his costume was a bit too poufy! LOL. He was rather quiet and didn’t do much except hold ont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Snow White’s waist or hand! Bibou how&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75JI__mtI/AAAAAAAADxw/SMZ9jXzlaYI/s1600-h/disney-55v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340980143538019026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh75JI__mtI/AAAAAAAADxw/SMZ9jXzlaYI/s200/disney-55v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ever drank everything in. She loved all their gorgeous princess dresses and most of all taking photos with them and getting their autographs&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74JcHQRfI/AAAAAAAADww/bG89n9Bzu9k/s1600-h/disney-67v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979049157117426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74JcHQRfI/AAAAAAAADww/bG89n9Bzu9k/s200/disney-67v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. And then Seraphine had her birthday cake brought in by the singing wait staff…. She even (tried to) blew out her candles. The dessert plate looked really really beautiful (note the word “looked”…I thought that the taste was a little bit too sophisticated for the kids – really dark chocolate!). And the kids went away with a little gift – wands for the girls and helmets for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; boys. After a 2 hour lunch &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74nttzBzI/AAAAAAAADw4/ddsToHkbkvg/s1600-h/bday-07v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979569278256946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74nttzBzI/AAAAAAAADw4/ddsToHkbkvg/s200/bday-07v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(without any melt downs too!), we continued on with more rides. Bibou especially LOVED the Buzz Light year ride where she got to shoot at ‘Zzzzs”. I think she said that that was her favorite ride. We went on until closin&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xPGnPgI/AAAAAAAADvw/Jr0nKCUoXcY/s1600-h/bbq-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340978633347907074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xPGnPgI/AAAAAAAADvw/Jr0nKCUoXcY/s200/bbq-27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g, stopping to watch Mickey and friends sing and dance at the parade (while I nipped into the shops to buy a few things hahaha). Bibou so enjoyed the parade that she started dancing on the street with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;characters!! To escape the departing crowd (at closing time), we went off to Disney Village to grab some dinner – at a take-out counter. By the time we’d finished and slowly walked back to the car pa&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74n5A2ZSI/AAAAAAAADxA/x-oqs9Jk6-Q/s1600-h/bday-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340979572310959394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh74n5A2ZSI/AAAAAAAADxA/x-oqs9Jk6-Q/s200/bday-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rk, the crowd had really dwindled and had a leisurely drive home. The best thing was, the girls were so exhausted (remember no nap even for Seraphine) that they fell straight asleep in the car, got transferred into their bed and didn’t wake up till the next morning. All in all, a perfect day! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xPLVN-I/AAAAAAAADv4/tGHqrM9EKDk/s1600-h/bday-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340978633367697378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh73xPLVN-I/AAAAAAAADv4/tGHqrM9EKDk/s200/bday-27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The weather has certainly warmed up a lot now, in fact, we even have had some really warm days (though it’s suddenly cooled down again now). warm enough for sun dresses and most of all…BBQs! We celebrated Daddy’s birthday with a BBQ and also hosted a MESSAGE magazine BBQ lunch. &lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-8768049972219069594?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/8768049972219069594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=8768049972219069594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8768049972219069594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/8768049972219069594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/05/yet-another-long-overdue-update.html' title='Yet another long overdue update'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sh71DhLmmkI/AAAAAAAADvo/MeESSsZ7tew/s72-c/cinderalla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-4465421456413604232</id><published>2009-04-20T18:10:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:42:22.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyiNAn8YHI/AAAAAAAADts/na1deosZQks/s1600-h/easter2-01+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326810803661987954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyiNAn8YHI/AAAAAAAADts/na1deosZQks/s320/easter2-01+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fabulous time at our annual Easter Egg Hunt on Easter weekend last. It was held at a park in Paris. This year, close to 600 people (including children) had&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjYsyF67I/AAAAAAAADuc/QQvQBhBXqYw/s1600-h/easter2-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812104005905330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjYsyF67I/AAAAAAAADuc/QQvQBhBXqYw/s200/easter2-15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; signed up! Wow. I spent a long time doing the name tags. Though the weather was dismal the days prior (and after), we woke up to a sunny Saturday! I even dressed the girls up warmly and in their boots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thinking that the grounds would be wet and muddy. We are started stripping off our layers, Bibou the first to say ‘I’m&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Seyjid13BeI/AAAAAAAADuk/ve1RLB2PZvw/s1600-h/easter2-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812271793866210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Seyjid13BeI/AAAAAAAADuk/ve1RLB2PZvw/s200/easter2-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hot!”. All excited, we got there fairly early (we were first to arrive). I got the name tags all sorted and lined up for the onslaught of arr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGdEAgcI/AAAAAAAADt0/i3y9rZWBZiA/s1600-h/easter2-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326811790548435394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGdEAgcI/AAAAAAAADt0/i3y9rZWBZiA/s200/easter2-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ivals, and then got started on ‘hiding’ the eggs. As you may remember from previous years, Bibou wasn’t all that into Easter in her early years, or maybe it was just too COLD (it was almost snowing last year). She couldn’t grasp the concept of searching for the eggs. Well this year, Bibou not only un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjilipFsI/AAAAAAAADus/x06Uboj7xKM/s1600-h/easter2-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812273860744898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjilipFsI/AAAAAAAADus/x06Uboj7xKM/s200/easter2-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;derstood it, she even helped as a ‘deputy easter bunny’ – she helped to distribute and hide the eggs! What a big girl she is! And Seraphine! My golly. She totally got it! She had her little pink Easter basket and caught on VERY quickly. Soon she was running around picking up chocolates and placing them in her cute basket…AND eating them! The girls sure collected a big amount of chocol&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGrq6DyI/AAAAAAAADt8/BGd63fRZt5o/s1600-h/easter2-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326811794469687074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGrq6DyI/AAAAAAAADt8/BGd63fRZt5o/s200/easter2-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ates (some of which we’d managed to redistribute… and others we’re hiding now!) All in all, we had a fabulous time! After that, we went on to Mirama to have some DELICIOUS dumpling noodle soup and char siew. Gosh ALL of us ate really well. The girls especially enjoyed the noodle soup. That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;’s their favorite! Sometimes they burn themselves ‘coz they can’t wait for the soup to cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjijMIlzI/AAAAAAAADu0/DdmRxWl44h4/s1600-h/easter2-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812273229469490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjijMIlzI/AAAAAAAADu0/DdmRxWl44h4/s200/easter2-13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; gorgeous weather continued that weekend and Daddy brought the girls to Parc Heller. There is this playground equipment that is like a huge ring that rotates round and round at an angle. The elder kids tend to try and see who can stand on it the longest as it goes round. Well, our cute Seraphine, she insisted on getting on and…. As it goes round, she clings on to it with her whole body for dear life. I just love the photo of her on it. You can almos&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGjXLZMI/AAAAAAAADuE/BOCovwmNWyA/s1600-h/easter2-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326811792239453378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjGjXLZMI/AAAAAAAADuE/BOCovwmNWyA/s200/easter2-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t hear the squeals of laughter that came from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, she’s simply at a most hilarious stage right now. And absolutely cheeky. Recently she’s learnt to say ‘ca ca’ as it’s something that I’d say “do you have ‘ca ca’” when I smell something funky (and I normally get my ‘s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;niffer’ – Bibou to snif her butt to check to see if she has indeed a dirty diaper. My sniffer is normally spot on :)). I have a sniffer because Seraphine has a tendency to say yes to everything! Anyway, so just this weekend, she announced ‘ca ca’ to me and turned her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bum &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Seyjiy2N09I/AAAAAAAADu8/vJasDUnGphw/s1600-h/easter2-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812277432505298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Seyjiy2N09I/AAAAAAAADu8/vJasDUnGphw/s200/easter2-19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;towards me while point at it. Bibou wasn’t around so I bent down to sniff…. And that’s when she let out a big fart AND she laughed and laughed and laughed. She sure got me. She really amazes me with her 'matured' nature as compared to kids her age or even Bibou at that age. For example, Seraphine is now even able to climb up (no surprise there, she was climbing stairs at a very young age, ditto Bibou) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjHLJIhqI/AAAAAAAADuU/LcSCbBtlXcI/s1600-h/hanging+on+for+dear+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326811802917963426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjHLJIhqI/AAAAAAAADuU/LcSCbBtlXcI/s200/hanging+on+for+dear+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but also DOWN stairs, normally, ie not on her tummy or bum but on 2 feet, just hanging on to the banister. Bibou couldn't (or maybe we just were too afraid to let her do it on her own) until she was past 2 years old. Seraphine's also been very quick at pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;king up words and using / repeating them. We've got fun times ahead of us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjjEESFPI/AAAAAAAADvE/1nNj-PwNApg/s1600-h/wings+in+garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326812282054907122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyjjEESFPI/AAAAAAAADvE/1nNj-PwNApg/s200/wings+in+garden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And finally a photo of the girls having their dinner in the garden. They're having their favorite chicken wings! 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Look at the look on Seraphine's face like... are we going or WHAT! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5f0a0a8ae9017eb3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f0a0a8ae9017eb3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6627F635C87F6BC86592FC8F994ACA605AD4A234.68F4E145C0F33CA70A032B7E943CA55A9F4806DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f0a0a8ae9017eb3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZRCBKGQrmsmX__s-AhgaH0_2_dY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f0a0a8ae9017eb3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6627F635C87F6BC86592FC8F994ACA605AD4A234.68F4E145C0F33CA70A032B7E943CA55A9F4806DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f0a0a8ae9017eb3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZRCBKGQrmsmX__s-AhgaH0_2_dY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See-saw with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b565de31fc5e05d5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db565de31fc5e05d5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11198CF1965690489505B7562DDB0C2201487F59.AC4730D277A3DEC83B3907417435F06FDFC15B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db565de31fc5e05d5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7Zpz3kKseXW_SYM1qMjrK-F2tE4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db565de31fc5e05d5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11198CF1965690489505B7562DDB0C2201487F59.AC4730D277A3DEC83B3907417435F06FDFC15B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db565de31fc5e05d5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7Zpz3kKseXW_SYM1qMjrK-F2tE4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;See saw with the fab singing Bibou!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3dbbbcf51147b148" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3dbbbcf51147b148%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C84DBCAD07E7C3EE61CF49EA0C7C35946B72A6A.D8D58F98DB8950436199C157AA083D3251C7367%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dbbbcf51147b148%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8x6fzpj0zvcKU2-4Z8NPzgJhWIE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3dbbbcf51147b148%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C84DBCAD07E7C3EE61CF49EA0C7C35946B72A6A.D8D58F98DB8950436199C157AA083D3251C7367%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dbbbcf51147b148%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8x6fzpj0zvcKU2-4Z8NPzgJhWIE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at how effortlessly she goes up and down the ladder, even with giving a little swing at the bar. And because of her (big) size, many people just assume that she's much older than she actually is!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27463188-4465421456413604232?l=biboupage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3dbbbcf51147b148&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5f0a0a8ae9017eb3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b565de31fc5e05d5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dc5c0b4a46f37504&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/4465421456413604232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=4465421456413604232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/4465421456413604232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/4465421456413604232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SeyiNAn8YHI/AAAAAAAADts/na1deosZQks/s72-c/easter2-01+v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-7414748556990953818</id><published>2009-03-30T09:18:00.024+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T18:40:13.548+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 'second' family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0GmIJ3BI/AAAAAAAADrs/748RQPe5FAw/s1600-h/carnivale-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371397796584466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0GmIJ3BI/AAAAAAAADrs/748RQPe5FAw/s320/carnivale-03v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently, we spent a lot of time with Dan and his family th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at it looks like we're almost family. Well, the way Bibou and Dan fight all the time, it really does seem like they are brothers and sisters! But they are just so cute together. They talk about each othe&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdJG1L-qU3I/AAAAAAAADtk/SWymbQSzQtA/s1600-h/28022009221_2909v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319391989440598898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdJG1L-qU3I/AAAAAAAADtk/SWymbQSzQtA/s200/28022009221_2909v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r whenever they're not 'joined'; for example, ask Bibou what she did every day and it's constantly, Dan this and Dan that. Apparently, everyday at recess, Bibou would rush from her classrom to Dan's to seek him out. If he wasn't there, Bibou would ask his teacher where he was! These two wo&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TTguM8I/AAAAAAAADsE/d2akRJ7ohw4/s1600-h/28022009226_2914v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uldn't go anyway without each other! Quite sweet really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Dan has been asking if Bibou could ‘stay over’ with him. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;think the Bitan&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TBAEJ7I/AAAAAAAADr0/mNmQzSGypPU/s1600-h/_MG_1680_2847v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371611168843698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TBAEJ7I/AAAAAAAADr0/mNmQzSGypPU/s200/_MG_1680_2847v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s and we really raised our eyebrows there! What was even more funny was that Dan then VERY quickly insisted that Bibou wouldn’t sleep with him, she’ll have her own bed (mattress) NEXT to him on the floor. Okay. Have to say though, that we are open to the idea, as with Dan’s parents. We just have to find a ‘good time’ for us both. LOL. We did, however, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30cJ9hWI/AAAAAAAADs0/QVG76zVc2FE/s1600-h/28022009226_2914v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375483928675682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30cJ9hWI/AAAAAAAADs0/QVG76zVc2FE/s200/28022009226_2914v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have Dan over, alone, for dinner and movie. After a brilliant afternoon at the park, we thought we’d invite just Dan over for dinner with Bibou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TaSwqcI/AAAAAAAADr8/V4MudgLtGYw/s1600-h/_MG_1701_2868v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371617958144450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TaSwqcI/AAAAAAAADr8/V4MudgLtGYw/s200/_MG_1701_2868v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The kidlets were just so excited! They held hands all the way from the park to home, Bibou singing songs. I made a quick dinner of chicken wings, pasta and cherry tomatoes which they all gobbled up. Realized that Dan is very much a parrot too, as he could repeat a few English words after us! Amazing. After dinner, we taught the kids to play Candyland. It went ok at first, but &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI300WFSnI/AAAAAAAADtM/LEAnryGa9jk/s1600-h/cats-09+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375490421967474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI300WFSnI/AAAAAAAADtM/LEAnryGa9jk/s200/cats-09+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think it was the end of the night and the kids started to break down. Time to bring Dan ho&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TigLlII/AAAAAAAADsU/73Oz5PjIKUo/s1600-h/cats-03v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371620161918082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TigLlII/AAAAAAAADsU/73Oz5PjIKUo/s200/cats-03v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me (which caused even more tears, sigh). But all in all, it was a good evening and the kids had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following week, we met up with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Bitans at Acrochat, another indoor jungle gym that’s not too far away. We got there early, at opening time, which was great as we had great parking spot, it wasn’t too crowded, and we could bag great tables. Bibou couldn’t wait to get to the slides and all, and shot off on her own. I took Seraphine to the ‘young kids’ area and though it has been over a year since we&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30I0uHDI/AAAAAAAADss/2qUtSHvOCxo/s1600-h/_MG_1682_2849+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375478739311666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30I0uHDI/AAAAAAAADss/2qUtSHvOCxo/s200/_MG_1682_2849+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;’d last been there, she totally enjoyed&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI3l3udB1I/AAAAAAAADsc/ge8xQJe_-D4/s1600-h/cats-13v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375233631455058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI3l3udB1I/AAAAAAAADsc/ge8xQJe_-D4/s200/cats-13v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; herself, going up and down the slides and jumping through the pool of balls. Over and over again! Then when the Bitans arrive, the two eldest one just rushed together and off they went. Couldn’t see much of them except for the blur of orange (thank goodness I managed to persuade Bibou to wear the bright orange outfit so we could find her!). At one point though, all four kids were at the trampoline jumping up and down. I was really imp&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30Uh5Z5I/AAAAAAAADtE/jD1gOY9Xp9g/s1600-h/carnivale-25v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375481881585554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30Uh5Z5I/AAAAAAAADtE/jD1gOY9Xp9g/s200/carnivale-25v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ressed at how Seraphine was able to keep her balance for a few jumps. And she’s relentless about getting up and trying again and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; again. Thanks to the little tip from C, we’d bought sandwiches for lunch so the kids could have a couple more hours playing. But soon, it was time to go home as the younger ones needed to get back for their naps. And we had to say bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI3l1tBq-I/AAAAAAAADsk/54Tp2Id3EUI/s1600-h/cats-21v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375233088596962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI3l1tBq-I/AAAAAAAADsk/54Tp2Id3EUI/s200/cats-21v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the following weekend was the kids’ school carnival. The kids got dressed up in their costumes that they’d made in school. The theme was spring, and you can see the photos that they were all decked out in green! Bibou was&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI35ZW8UbI/AAAAAAAADtU/D6zbafnYMZk/s1600-h/cats-20v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375569077162418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI35ZW8UbI/AAAAAAAADtU/D6zbafnYMZk/s200/cats-20v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; decidedly upset when she saw that there were a couple of ‘princesses’ around (in the petite section)… she wasn’t pleased at all. But she cheered right up when Dan finally came out. The kids then paraded around the block in their costumes. Very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, I'd forgotten to add this about little Seraphine in my previous post. A&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TqvVmjI/AAAAAAAADsM/CwF70YE_fks/s1600-h/carnivale-22v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319371622372973106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI0TqvVmjI/AAAAAAAADsM/CwF70YE_fks/s200/carnivale-22v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a month ago, Seraphine was very much into 'buttons'. She love buttons, or rather, loved undoing them! So she spent her time undoing all buttons (we'&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30ZgIurI/AAAAAAAADs8/7tUwiSggdto/s1600-h/carnivale-09v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375483216378546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SdI30ZgIurI/AAAAAAAADs8/7tUwiSggdto/s200/carnivale-09v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ve resorted to not using buttoned outfits for now!). However, one night, when I returned from work and relaxing with the girls, Seraphine went into her toy chest and reached for the baby doll's potty. And then, in our sheer surprise, she undid her button and 'squatted' over the potty, pretending to ‘go’. We’ve not started her on any potty training at all, so she’s doing all this just by mimicking us! What a clever gal. here’s the video that I managed to snap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Videos&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7a84337c94bf7daa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a84337c94bf7daa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D280BAEA4690CF69F39F5DC20CDD4B599DAEC08E3.5DCE378446FF6319B37E17D639125D55B250100F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a84337c94bf7daa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj0s6o6_i7l44P57Vf7ustPDsr2w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a84337c94bf7daa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D280BAEA4690CF69F39F5DC20CDD4B599DAEC08E3.5DCE378446FF6319B37E17D639125D55B250100F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a84337c94bf7daa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj0s6o6_i7l44P57Vf7ustPDsr2w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The funny 'pee' video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3f4c4c6988ed64cf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3f4c4c6988ed64cf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59D2B3F0286E75F24828FEBE030FDFCA98FF1472.74C568EA55BE1FA62BCF70C80E4F645A1F2C9B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f4c4c6988ed64cf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDdcGjohg_6MnkS8LMQKwqhHC3Wo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3f4c4c6988ed64cf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329850446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59D2B3F0286E75F24828FEBE030FDFCA98FF1472.74C568EA55BE1FA62BCF70C80E4F645A1F2C9B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f4c4c6988ed64cf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDdcGjohg_6MnkS8LMQKwqhHC3Wo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Right. Can you say LV? This girl is sooooooooo into handbags. She LOVES bags, especially my bag. This is what she does all the time. 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sc0AMg_fl1I/AAAAAAAADrU/XSTWkwZFwjQ/s1600-h/girly-12+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906950009100114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Sc0AMg_fl1I/AAAAAAAADrU/XSTWkwZFwjQ/s320/girly-12+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a particularly warm day one day, so we decided to all go out for a walk together. Bibou remembered that mini-fair was still on at the market (she'd been going every day with Bertine), so we took a trip there. There wasn't much, but boy did the kids have fun. First, is this rather large bouncy castle, which has a huge slide! Bibou seemed to be an old pro at it. She ran to it, kicked off the shoe, wave the nice little guy there who was guarding the 'tickets', as if to say that my 'assistant' there will give you the tickets (Daddy) and climbed right up. Ok, let me tell you a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz_YRnBjII/AAAAAAAADrE/aIo-c-SwMdY/s1600-h/28022009212_2888.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317906052526738562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz_YRnBjII/AAAAAAAADrE/aIo-c-SwMdY/s200/28022009212_2888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;little something about how one gets up. Nope, there are no stairs. There is, however, a little rope ladder that you pull yourself up with. It's GREAT for kids with small feet and are light, but torturous for big, heavy mamas like me! It took me forever to get up. Man does it HURT (the balls of your feet) And I had to clim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b it ONLY because Seraphine wanted to go on the slide too, but she wasn't able to climb the rop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz_doeH6VI/AAAAAAAADrM/QbAbOGzNVFI/s1600-h/28022009217_2900.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;e ladder well... yet. Her little feet kept slipping. So off I went (Daddy's knee wasn't up to it yet). It took a long while before I could get up, but we did it. And boy was it worth it. The squeal of delight from Seraphine was heavenly :). 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She’s very much like a parrot right now. She just repeats every word you say. And is very capable of making associations already. For example, the other day, her nanny was going to bring her upstairs to change her diaper. So her nanny said that they’re gonna go ‘en haut’. I joined in the fun and said that “Seraph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5YoYTCpI/AAAAAAAADpk/VpGFEIIWgLQ/s1600-h/girly-14+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899461569219218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5YoYTCpI/AAAAAAAADpk/VpGFEIIWgLQ/s200/girly-14+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ine is going ‘upstairs’’. She immediately turned to Bertine and said “en haut” and then “upstairs” to me, while pointing up the stairs! Most night, we go through her re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5j4oGrCI/AAAAAAAADp0/bgOpFGkYx44/s1600-h/girls-04-1v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899654909045794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5j4oGrCI/AAAAAAAADp0/bgOpFGkYx44/s200/girls-04-1v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pertoire which grows everyday! My favorite is asking her what different animal ‘say’, esp dog. LOVE the way she says ‘woof woof’ with her rounded lips and cheeks. I do try to teach her a new word or two each time, but have to say that I was simply gobsmacked the other night when I asked her where different parts of her body were. At that point, she knew where her nose, mouth, eyes etc were, but we’d never ventured past those. So I thought I’d&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5QIKpT-I/AAAAAAAADo8/yX8Ldm45uOM/s1600-h/girls-03-1+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899315483070434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5QIKpT-I/AAAAAAAADo8/yX8Ldm45uOM/s200/girls-03-1+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; teach her… but she knew them already. Head, arms, hands, legs, face, belly button. I guess she’s been listening to us (a&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kPLxILI/AAAAAAAADp8/oOGKOq75EVA/s1600-h/girls-11-1v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899660964208818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kPLxILI/AAAAAAAADp8/oOGKOq75EVA/s200/girls-11-1v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd storing them in her little head) wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;en we dress / bath her and could point them out to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Bibou, she’s not quite so whiney. She does have her little tantrums, she is going into her little terrible twos stage, but she knows t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hat it just doesn’t quite work, esp with Daddy he just yells even louder. She won’t cry to get her way, she’ll insist or just brush it off and move on to something else. She’s also very much able to fend for herself. She’s such a quick learner, not just picking up words and sounds and just watching and doing&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Qzt-JgI/AAAAAAAADpE/ADQsrwltX9w/s1600-h/girls-05-1v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899327173961218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Qzt-JgI/AAAAAAAADpE/ADQsrwltX9w/s200/girls-05-1v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; herself too. The other day, Bibou &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kLBAXsI/AAAAAAAADqE/z562dMvJHII/s1600-h/girls-19+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899659845328578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kLBAXsI/AAAAAAAADqE/z562dMvJHII/s200/girls-19+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;showed her a little trick she’d learnt when she was around 2 years old too, on how to put her coat on the easy way. You can watch the video below, but note that this is the VERY first time she’s doing it, just after watching Bibou doing it once. She’s now a pro at it. She simply copies everything her sister does. She loves to grab Bibou’s markers, but unfo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rtunately, she loves drawing up her table and chairs :(! She also wants to brush her teeth, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nly bec&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kXGmPTI/AAAAAAAADqM/bGBfaBwuwgg/s1600-h/girls-22v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899663090007346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5kXGmPTI/AAAAAAAADqM/bGBfaBwuwgg/s200/girls-22v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ause Bibou is brushing hers. When Bibou puts on a make-up, she’d want to do so. And like her sister, she LOVES shoes. She loves to p&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Q5qSdVI/AAAAAAAADpU/HBED-TKtIfE/s1600-h/girls-20v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899328769127762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Q5qSdVI/AAAAAAAADpU/HBED-TKtIfE/s200/girls-20v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut them on, put on other people’s shoes and loves to help you put yours own. Every night, when I return home, the girls will fight to take my boots off and then run to get my slippers to put on my feet. Ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She LOVES the sound of laughter, ‘coz she loves to laugh to. Whenever someone bursts out in laughter, she’d follow-suit, giving the big belly laugh of hers. I do so enjoy the sound of her laugh, it’s so ticklish and inf&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Q2xyM0I/AAAAAAAADpM/LvhmidJTIlE/s1600-h/girls-16v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899327995261762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Q2xyM0I/AAAAAAAADpM/LvhmidJTIlE/s200/girls-16v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ectious. And downright cheeky. Oh yes, boy is she che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eky. She loves to play tricks with &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz-tCcQn4I/AAAAAAAADq0/E1Sel8s3n-Y/s1600-h/mygirls-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317905309720682370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz-tCcQn4I/AAAAAAAADq0/E1Sel8s3n-Y/s200/mygirls-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you like running away to hide if you call her, or hiding in a c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;orner of the bed when you’re trying to get her. She’d hide her face behind those cute little pudgy hands of hers and play peekaboo with you. But her biggest fun trick (not for us certainly, but for her) is hiding her ‘right’ foot when it comes to putting on her socks and shoes. She has this thing where she loves to push forward her wrong foot, the one that already has a sock or shoe on and insists that you put the other sock on, knowing it’s not right. She has a right laugh about it as you get more and more flustered (especially when you’re trying to get out the door!). &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz-w1osMDI/AAAAAAAADq8/zbluEry6sG4/s1600-h/seraphine+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317905375002636338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz-w1osMDI/AAAAAAAADq8/zbluEry6sG4/s200/seraphine+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seraphine is also fairly headstrong and determined. She’s eating on her o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz6UW3MFLI/AAAAAAAADqk/l8EKNlfsyvk/s1600-h/_MG_1690_2857.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900487659099314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz6UW3MFLI/AAAAAAAADqk/l8EKNlfsyvk/s200/_MG_1690_2857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wn already and doing a really good job (unlike Bibou who probably was only able to eat on her own closer to 3 years old). Sure there is always clean up to be done, but her motor skills are certainly more advanced than kids her age. She’s also a rather good eater: yesterday, she wolfed down a bowl and a half of my curry chicken! Both kids can eat spicy food, like my curry puff which can be quite spicy. They’d be holding a cup of water and a curry puff in each hand, tears rolling down, but they’d still eat them curry puffs! She wasn’t so much into fruits, like apples, but o&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Yx5cPCI/AAAAAAAADps/ix_ZwCpqXKs/s1600-h/mygirls-22+v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899464124152866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz5Yx5cPCI/AAAAAAAADps/ix_ZwCpqXKs/s200/mygirls-22+v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nce Bibou started eating them (she’s very much a fruit eater, thank goodness), and she’d eat them, only just because her big sister is. They will then share an apple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz6VNUXaFI/AAAAAAAADqs/60m2DShIGmQ/s1600-h/cats-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900502276991058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz6VNUXaFI/AAAAAAAADqs/60m2DShIGmQ/s200/cats-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;’s also very intuitive and sensitive. Like I’d mentioned, she knows what doesn’t work and works things to her advantage. However, she’s also very sensitive to her sister’s pain. Whenever Bibou’s crying, mostly ‘coz her Daddy is ignoring her or yelled at her, she’d come to me asking me to go and comfort Bibou. She’d also try to comfort her, though the poor thing, she often gets ‘beaten’ for her efforts (when Bibou gets into this state, she’ll only want her Daddy, but Daddy decides he’s got other things better to do, so she spirals downwards, and lashes out at everyone else). 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c8f54dc122017abd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cb2c4961e3fc30c2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/feeds/7778553857851248616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27463188&amp;postID=7778553857851248616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7778553857851248616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27463188/posts/default/7778553857851248616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biboupage.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-cheeky-girls.html' title='My cheeky girls'/><author><name>BibouMummy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15924961111265610954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/Scz4qBYzLpI/AAAAAAAADo0/taM2yzact4A/s72-c/girly-07v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27463188.post-4463727937306824591</id><published>2009-02-12T15:52:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:02:12.141+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has my little girl gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRQoFHxnjI/AAAAAAAADmU/85eDchW0GBw/s1600-h/_MG_1615_2794v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301951310821695026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRQoFHxnjI/AAAAAAAADmU/85eDchW0GBw/s320/_MG_1615_2794v2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girls have been really ill recently. A bad case of gastro (stomach flu) hit the school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRThgDHMhI/AAAAAAAADnE/JHyPM_X2ys0/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954496325693970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRThgDHMhI/AAAAAAAADnE/JHyPM_X2ys0/s200/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s, and of course it hit us. Ai! It was a mean one for sure! Bibou got it first and she just DIDN’T, Couldn’t stop barfing. We changed the sheets a couple of times the first night. My poor girlie, she barfed so much that she broke loads of tiny blood vessels in her face. She was just heaving and heaving. She didn’t eat nor drink much the next few days (I was getting really worried and about to take her to the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUa5PFpLI/AAAAAAAADoE/nEhYLoWve3w/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301955482339353778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUa5PFpLI/AAAAAAAADoE/nEhYLoWve3w/s200/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ospital by the end of the third day. But she finally agreed to take something and ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTT0SKyI/AAAAAAAADm8/w_nU84MW_Ws/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954252524104482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTT0SKyI/AAAAAAAADm8/w_nU84MW_Ws/s200/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ep it down! But poor girlie, all she did was lie on the sofa. She was really out of it. And then of course baby sister followed suit. And she just didn’t quite understand what was happening. And she was hungry and thirsty all the time and wanted to gobble everything up (of course it just keeps coming right up). I’m just glad it’s all over… until the next emergency of course. Ah such is the life of parenthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUa6pS0LI/AAAAAAAADoM/P0TDa1VAIys/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301955482717704370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUa6pS0LI/AAAAAAAADoM/P0TDa1VAIys/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But oh mi gosh. Have you noticed any difference in Angel? Like… she’s no longer a baby? How did that happen sob sob!!! Where’s my baby girl gone? And it’s not just in the pictures, she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTEVAn6I/AAAAAAAADm0/f7TmRqFWDYo/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954248366399394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTEVAn6I/AAAAAAAADm0/f7TmRqFWDYo/s200/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; doesn’t behave like a baby anymore. She’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;definitely a little girl. She’s a great eater, and can eat on her own already. And she does! She won’t let you feed her most of the time. She’s also not a very fussy eater, will eat most things (except tomatoes – just like her mummy :)) She wants to go everywhere her sister goes and do everything her big sister does. She loves ‘helping’ in the kitchen also, though it’s never much help! Though she &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUbPsd2cI/AAAAAAAADoU/xYYjaCZM-Fo/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301955488368155074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUbPsd2cI/AAAAAAAADoU/xYYjaCZM-Fo/s200/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doesn’t say a lot (her favorite right now is “Dadddddddddddyyyyyyyy”), she mimics a lot. She does speak on both languages (c’est pas grave, Je sais pas), and she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTsZUF1xI/AAAAAAAADnU/EWr7Qvol5C0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; does understands very well in both languages (whether she does what she’s told is another thing!!). But most importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTI6JjUI/AAAAAAAADms/3DFW4oJRdQA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954249595915586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTI6JjUI/AAAAAAAADms/3DFW4oJRdQA/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, she gives lovely hugs and kisses now. It’s heav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;enly. Oh and she likes boys!!! When we have guests with kids around her age, she just automatically goes towards the boys. She won’t kiss the girls, but would chase the bo&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUba_HTUI/AAAAAAAADoc/Mj_mgv_NYsI/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301955491399159106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUba_HTUI/AAAAAAAADoc/Mj_mgv_NYsI/s200/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ys for one! Starting young already! She is, however, heading too quickly towards the ‘terrible twos’ already. She’s starting to hit, or screech and throw herself on the floor when she can’t get what she wants. We do try to ignore or distract her more of the time. She is, however, getting to know the corner very well. I do, however, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTEn0NII/AAAAAAAADmk/m58KKAndSu0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954248445277314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTTEn0NII/AAAAAAAADmk/m58KKAndSu0/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love the picture of her in the corner. Just too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bou’s enjoying her time in school a lot, especially her English class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And she’s just so sw&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUf0YUIqI/AAAAAAAADok/LJoZ_MJNOGE/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301955566935220898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRUf0YUIqI/AAAAAAAADok/LJoZ_MJNOGE/s200/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eet. It’s always “I Love You Mummy / Daddy”, or making a ‘present’ for us (often a picture) or picking flowers for us. She’s always saying ‘Oh do you remember …..” this and that. Do you remember when we went to xxx, do you remember when you bought xx for me. She does chatter non-stop. She still loves to dre&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTS0CxEiI/AAAAAAAADmc/36W1UdwsxD8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301954243994915362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRTS0CxEiI/AAAAAAAADmc/36W1UdwsxD8/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ss up in pretty dresses and skirts though it isn’t much of a fight anymore. And she can and does dress herself up all by herself….though we do help the process along. Oh and she’s just learnt to wink…. Hence the cu&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRViCeoGeI/AAAAAAAADos/FZGwCbMcOQg/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301956704591157730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lCiVLUeCIM4/SZRViCeoGeI/AAAAAAAADos/FZGwCbMcOQg/s200/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;te photo of her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;winking…. She loves to show off her new ‘tricks’. She has an artistic streak in her (didn't get THAT from me), she loves (and is able to) paint, draw, create etc. She seems to be able to recreate too. 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