<?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-7041380427580622062</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:11:32.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double ess</title><subtitle type='html'>There are only two ways to live your life. &lt;br&gt;One is as though nothing is a miracle. &lt;br&gt;The other is as though everything is a miracle.&lt;br&gt; -- Albert Einstein</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-794427084959898934</id><published>2009-06-13T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:28:43.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCgYN0ImI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MhVqum_qdcM/s1600-h/02062009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346831044130906722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCgYN0ImI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MhVqum_qdcM/s400/02062009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were going to see some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monkey&lt;/span&gt; but there were no monkeys. We were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MacRitchie&lt;/span&gt; Reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCV2-JCoI/AAAAAAAAA8k/oYz0q3CWQQ4/s1600-h/02062009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCV0-bFNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/i812FlysFic/s1600-h/02062009(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830862872417490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCV0-bFNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/i812FlysFic/s400/02062009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was the bandstand where we sit down.. It was a very nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVtQFDOI/AAAAAAAAA8U/ROR_fLGzq3g/s1600-h/02062009(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830860798987490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVtQFDOI/AAAAAAAAA8U/ROR_fLGzq3g/s400/02062009(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my baby brother touching the bird nest fern.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVTWwt5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/4b6vKTFc1cA/s1600-h/02062009(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830853847693202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVTWwt5I/AAAAAAAAA8M/4b6vKTFc1cA/s400/02062009(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the tomb stone of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Seng&lt;/span&gt;: Hero of Force 136.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please go to this website to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; more about him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mindef.gov.sg/imindef/about_us/history/world_war2/v09n06_history.html"&gt;http://www.mindef.gov.sg/imindef/about_us/history/world_war2/v09n06_history.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVeX2udI/AAAAAAAAA8E/mgPfmYMi6cs/s1600-h/02062009(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830856805071314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCVeX2udI/AAAAAAAAA8E/mgPfmYMi6cs/s400/02062009(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCCiXjtoI/AAAAAAAAA78/GGQAIOhL9Ms/s1600-h/02062009(013).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830531460052610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCCiXjtoI/AAAAAAAAA78/GGQAIOhL9Ms/s400/02062009(013).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked along the forest. We saw some fish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCCcnWXTI/AAAAAAAAA70/9JhoDipzbes/s1600-h/02062009(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830529915673906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCCcnWXTI/AAAAAAAAA70/9JhoDipzbes/s400/02062009(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the leaning branch of the sea apply tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCCLeSNyI/AAAAAAAAA7s/CtkQXgb7E1c/s1600-h/02062009(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCB5h9IzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/o7V3VfsTjxQ/s1600-h/02062009(016).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830520497808178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCB5h9IzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/o7V3VfsTjxQ/s400/02062009(016).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;liana&lt;/span&gt;. According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;liana&lt;/span&gt; is any of various long-stemmed, usually woody vines that are rooted in the soil at ground level and use trees, as well as other means of vertical support, to climb up to the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Canopy (forest)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canopy_(forest)"&gt;canopy&lt;/a&gt; in order to get access to well-lit areas of the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCBy_IQsI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HhugcMimZB8/s1600-h/02062009(017).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346830518741123778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCBy_IQsI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HhugcMimZB8/s400/02062009(017).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;walking&lt;/span&gt; the forest and we were trying to find monkeys but there were no monkeys.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-794427084959898934?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/794427084959898934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=794427084959898934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/794427084959898934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/794427084959898934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SjPCgYN0ImI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MhVqum_qdcM/s72-c/02062009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1477443482010673292</id><published>2009-06-13T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:11:41.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Heart. (A ghost stories by Ariel Ess.)</title><content type='html'>One day, there was a girl named Sally. She was going to this haunted island with her father and two brothers Tom and Leo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were going to the haunted island to find the treasure. Normally haunted islands have ghosts. But they thought there was no such thing as ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they reach there, they found a house.They thought they could ask the owner of the house but when they went in there was no one. They went upstairs and found the bedroom. In the middle of the room, Tom's blanket came off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom woke yup and the ghost killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ghost did the same thing Leo. But this time he screamed. The father was very scared and he came into the boys room and found both of them dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He woke up Sally and Sally did not know what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the boat was the treasure.But the ghost was walking so they thought they could bring the treasure in to the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they reached the middle of the sea, a sea dragon came out of no where and he said:"Give me back my treasure.!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the treasure, was a fire arrow.Sally shot the arrow at the dragon. And the dragon went down and pulled teh father down too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father was pulled down by the sea dragon while Sally escaped with the treasure and went back home and told her mum. All she has left was baby sister Susan and her baby brother Like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1477443482010673292?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1477443482010673292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1477443482010673292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1477443482010673292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1477443482010673292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2009/06/human-heart-three-ghost-stories-by.html' title='Human Heart. (A ghost stories by Ariel Ess.)'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-637224471501352944</id><published>2009-03-27T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:55:10.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie review by Atticus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3JW7uzDRI/AAAAAAAAA5E/KOHw3x2PTlM/s1600-h/atticus+and+et.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318128130822704402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3JW7uzDRI/AAAAAAAAA5E/KOHw3x2PTlM/s400/atticus+and+et.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is E.T. and me. He looks like me when I am silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3D6QFLWNI/AAAAAAAAA48/xp8kAr_l880/s1600-h/n22164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318122140510935250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3D6QFLWNI/AAAAAAAAA48/xp8kAr_l880/s400/n22164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favourate movie is E.T.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it because it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is about an alien called E.T. He cames down to earth with other E.T. excpet that E.T. could not go back up because the space ship went up first.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3DQkQmYCI/AAAAAAAAA40/mhc5SJf8Bes/s1600-h/et.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318121424373047330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Sc3DQkQmYCI/AAAAAAAAA40/mhc5SJf8Bes/s400/et.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourate character is E.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a normal boy named Elliot. He was ten years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, Elliot met the alien called E.T. And together they were good friends.&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;When E.T found out more about Earth, Elliot found out more about friendship.&lt;br /&gt;That if he help E.T. go back home, he will lose his friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-637224471501352944?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/637224471501352944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=637224471501352944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/637224471501352944'/><link rel='self' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7609831041032518450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7609831041032518450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7609831041032518450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/11/sfx3003.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-8891327937970822987</id><published>2008-11-04T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T05:30:40.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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src="http://inlinethumb36.webshots.com/17123/2017567050058567273S600x600Q85.jpg" alt="SFX5717"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://family.webshots.com/photo/2123537010058567273pkzgfX"&gt;&lt;img src="http://inlinethumb34.webshots.com/43873/2123537010058567273S600x600Q85.jpg" alt="SFX5720"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-8891327937970822987?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/8891327937970822987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=8891327937970822987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8891327937970822987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8891327937970822987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/11/sfx5544.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-5987021560913227506</id><published>2008-11-02T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T05:35:42.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first holy communion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ariel&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;these are my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;in communion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the one on the right side is me. the one on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;middle is nicolette. The one on the left is my teacher's daughte but I do not know her name.Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2ofQE70XI/AAAAAAAAAnk/CHC23N6H1KY/s1600-h/25102008(056).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264048794311053682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2ofQE70XI/AAAAAAAAAnk/CHC23N6H1KY/s400/25102008(056).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2nzj3n1CI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Ig22VfB7m_M/s1600-h/25102008(068).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2sSSKqOXI/AAAAAAAAAns/631FAUrpGYs/s1600-h/25102008(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264052969580149106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2sSSKqOXI/AAAAAAAAAns/631FAUrpGYs/s400/25102008(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ariel : This is my friend Sophie.&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/7041380427580622062-5987021560913227506?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/5987021560913227506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=5987021560913227506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5987021560913227506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5987021560913227506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/11/ariel.html' title='My first holy communion'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SQ2ofQE70XI/AAAAAAAAAnk/CHC23N6H1KY/s72-c/25102008(056).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-5770725163028166978</id><published>2008-10-15T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:37:44.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the president of usa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZuWArwBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MxeMzctAXfc/s1600-h/analysis-topper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257629005207289874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZuWArwBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MxeMzctAXfc/s400/analysis-topper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : Today,Thursday 16th October, I watched the debate between Obama and McCain. They were fighting to be the next president of the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZurZyY1I/AAAAAAAAAgA/UXV3ghxyhrE/s1600-h/debate-227x255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257629010949727058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZurZyY1I/AAAAAAAAAgA/UXV3ghxyhrE/s400/debate-227x255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The elephant is John McCain while the goat is Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZus_QSrI/AAAAAAAAAgI/-zVOeRv8VSQ/s1600-h/16barak190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257629011375311538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZus_QSrI/AAAAAAAAAgI/-zVOeRv8VSQ/s400/16barak190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel : Obama is son of a goat herder .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbdxLJw91I/AAAAAAAAAgY/XIDyXvxOVUk/s1600-h/69083-goat-herder.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257633451878709074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbdxLJw91I/AAAAAAAAAgY/XIDyXvxOVUk/s400/69083-goat-herder.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This means his father is like a shepherd who is a person who tends to, feeds, or guards sheep especially in flocks. But he is a person who tends a flock of goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZu8k8d0I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/y1lNBNKCSP8/s1600-h/tpmccain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257629015559927618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZu8k8d0I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/y1lNBNKCSP8/s400/tpmccain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : This is John McCain.He was a naval aviator which means he is a USA pilots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : I want Obama to win because he is better.Because on TV, John Mccain kept on distracting the audience so that no one will listen to Obama. So I think that Obama should win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : I want Obama to win because he is younger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-5770725163028166978?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/5770725163028166978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=5770725163028166978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5770725163028166978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5770725163028166978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/10/todaythursday-16th-october.html' title='the president of usa'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SPbZuWArwBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MxeMzctAXfc/s72-c/analysis-topper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-148361796126354305</id><published>2008-09-28T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T05:07:36.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>me my mummy and my daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SN9zB3iwZzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/etubICQsBZE/s1600-h/27012008(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251042166464079666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SN9zB3iwZzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/etubICQsBZE/s400/27012008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love mummy and she loves me too.&lt;br /&gt;I love daddy and he loves me too.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy loves mummy and mummy loves daddy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; do they love me?&lt;br /&gt;Answers&lt;br /&gt;By mummy and daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy’s Answers: Yes she loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy’s Answers: I love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus’s respond: yehhhhhh they love me!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love games but my Mummy and Daddy say no games to me.&lt;br /&gt;But they still love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;By atticus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-148361796126354305?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/148361796126354305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=148361796126354305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/148361796126354305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/148361796126354305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-mummy-and-she-loves-me-too.html' title='me my mummy and my daddy'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SN9zB3iwZzI/AAAAAAAAAfo/etubICQsBZE/s72-c/27012008(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-5210393423954172870</id><published>2008-08-23T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:01:34.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Sailing ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jel02vI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6eATte0NxBU/s1600-h/23082008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679279557630706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jel02vI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6eATte0NxBU/s400/23082008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is 23rd August 2008, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;.It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rainy&lt;/span&gt; day. We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mayflower&lt;/span&gt; Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jUPJYnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/vMKR58yRovU/s1600-h/23082008(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679276778152562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jUPJYnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/vMKR58yRovU/s400/23082008(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Atticus&lt;/span&gt; : I managed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;connect&lt;/span&gt; several strings together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jc3w_1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/aMN9xBjbTWE/s1600-h/23082008(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679279096004434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jc3w_1I/AAAAAAAAAdw/aMN9xBjbTWE/s400/23082008(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Attcius&lt;/span&gt; : My friend is teaching me how to tie two together in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; way. I am learning to tie a knot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jhOBQsI/AAAAAAAAAd4/c_qjFqYPYYU/s1600-h/23082008(016).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679280263086786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jhOBQsI/AAAAAAAAAd4/c_qjFqYPYYU/s400/23082008(016).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: I was helping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Atticus&lt;/span&gt; to tie a long knots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IULaN7I/AAAAAAAAAeA/4e2hpaYcwQk/s1600-h/23082008(023).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679912417638322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IULaN7I/AAAAAAAAAeA/4e2hpaYcwQk/s400/23082008(023).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Anicius&lt;/span&gt; at the National Sailing Centre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IW3wnqI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Q15RNtGTOMk/s1600-h/23082008(026).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679913140526754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IW3wnqI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Q15RNtGTOMk/s400/23082008(026).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is me and my sailing friend,Virginia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;She is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; to sail today&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IgDpUyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/90r4sO4LIB8/s1600-h/23082008(024).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679915606299426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6IgDpUyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/90r4sO4LIB8/s400/23082008(024).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mamafess&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Anicius&lt;/span&gt; is putting on a life vest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6ItNgl3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/Nvkzz8o5Zuk/s1600-h/23082008(032).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679919137331058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6ItNgl3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/Nvkzz8o5Zuk/s400/23082008(032).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6ImksAYI/AAAAAAAAAeg/SZEpilFBCEs/s1600-h/23082008(057).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237679917355499906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6ImksAYI/AAAAAAAAAeg/SZEpilFBCEs/s400/23082008(057).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;These are the three sailors who are teaching us how to sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6a2sZHnI/AAAAAAAAAeo/rZe6GRSKwWA/s1600-h/23082008(065).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237680230920429170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6a2sZHnI/AAAAAAAAAeo/rZe6GRSKwWA/s400/23082008(065).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel: &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This is my boat and I was very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Later I was not afraid anymore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6bIKaIjI/AAAAAAAAAew/oQPa8WU8aWY/s1600-h/23082008(061).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237680235609727538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6bIKaIjI/AAAAAAAAAew/oQPa8WU8aWY/s400/23082008(061).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atticus :I was sailing with my friend. His name was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;. He taught me how to sail and someday I hope I can   became a sailor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6bDob3DI/AAAAAAAAAe4/IRIoYfVOlEU/s1600-h/23082008(068).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237680234393492530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_6bDob3DI/AAAAAAAAAe4/IRIoYfVOlEU/s400/23082008(068).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Mamafess&lt;/span&gt;: This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; boat that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Anicius&lt;/span&gt; and mama was on. The man driving the boat is mama's friend in school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ariel is responsible for the colour of the words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-5210393423954172870?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/5210393423954172870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=5210393423954172870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5210393423954172870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5210393423954172870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/08/sailing-sailing.html' title='Sailing Sailing ...'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SK_5jel02vI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6eATte0NxBU/s72-c/23082008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1284326092469963341</id><published>2008-07-23T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:58:22.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0oXyR88I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aQ6anoqsKFI/s1600-h/22072008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226133392026891202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0oXyR88I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aQ6anoqsKFI/s400/22072008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbyCWTCpQI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rW7fYNgxgFI/s1600-h/22072008(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226130539769144578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbyCWTCpQI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rW7fYNgxgFI/s400/22072008(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel:We were sitting in a desk at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suntec&lt;/span&gt; City. We were helping our mother with the Singapore Garden Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbyksfZwdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/MB52Gg53ICA/s1600-h/22072008(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226131129842123218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbyksfZwdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/MB52Gg53ICA/s400/22072008(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : We were helping Professor Vilma to set the posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbzBQJIgNI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gzGL06Rw_-k/s1600-h/22072008(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226131620448731346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbzBQJIgNI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gzGL06Rw_-k/s400/22072008(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel :My brother was holding one of the poster. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Attrial : I assembled the poster all by myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0K9lkFAI/AAAAAAAAAag/rd8VdoxVpZs/s1600-h/22072008(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226132886778024962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0K9lkFAI/AAAAAAAAAag/rd8VdoxVpZs/s400/22072008(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0Z9JM35I/AAAAAAAAAaw/2g-wPj4ni20/s1600-h/22072008(013).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226133144357101458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0Z9JM35I/AAAAAAAAAaw/2g-wPj4ni20/s400/22072008(013).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0K-_0sNI/AAAAAAAAAao/3VopZyXwRCM/s1600-h/22072008(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbzbT9mLfI/AAAAAAAAAaY/E6RZMOUEcOE/s1600-h/22072008(017).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226132068150685170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIbzbT9mLfI/AAAAAAAAAaY/E6RZMOUEcOE/s400/22072008(017).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are Uncle Andrew pictures. This is how the booth look like finally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atticus: I agganged the three posters.Do you like it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1284326092469963341?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1284326092469963341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1284326092469963341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1284326092469963341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1284326092469963341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/07/arielwe-were-sitting-in-desk-at-suntec.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SIb0oXyR88I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aQ6anoqsKFI/s72-c/22072008(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-9167331828928044685</id><published>2008-07-06T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:38:03.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to Kukup Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We went to a farm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;with a lot of fruits&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; The farmer gave us someits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; fruits&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;like mango&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;and watermelon&lt;/span&gt;,pineap&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220063241406613490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SHFj3Gkdh_I/AAAAAAAAAYI/MAcArgP8hU8/s400/05072008(028).jpg" border="0" /&gt;ple and papaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while we found a swing and we had a lots of friends to play on the swing. We called the swing a boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SHFjSh6mFqI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iYk9o2SDTAU/s1600-h/05072008(056).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220062613092046498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SHFjSh6mFqI/AAAAAAAAAYA/iYk9o2SDTAU/s400/05072008(056).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-9167331828928044685?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/9167331828928044685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=9167331828928044685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9167331828928044685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9167331828928044685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/07/going-to-kukup-malaysia.html' title='Going to Kukup Malaysia'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SHFj3Gkdh_I/AAAAAAAAAYI/MAcArgP8hU8/s72-c/05072008(028).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-52650594330332601</id><published>2008-04-27T02:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T02:56:12.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SBRLHifjFKI/AAAAAAAAATU/V-qLHnRDKeA/s1600-h/water+cycle.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193858863155319970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SBRLHifjFKI/AAAAAAAAATU/V-qLHnRDKeA/s320/water+cycle.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Water is made of one oxygen and two hydrogen. That is why it is called H2O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with with arrow A . The sun sucks up water. This is called evaporation where the water change to a gas called water vapour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the water vapour in the air turns back into water or liquid when the temperature is very cold. And so clouds are formed. See Arrow B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, arrow C shows that how rain falls on land or sea."Precipitation occurs when so much water has condensed that the air cannot hold it anymore.  The clouds get heavy and water falls back to the earth in the form of rain, hail, sleet or snow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the rain will collect in the river, lake and sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-52650594330332601?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/52650594330332601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=52650594330332601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/52650594330332601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/52650594330332601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/04/water-cycle.html' title='Water Cycle'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/SBRLHifjFKI/AAAAAAAAATU/V-qLHnRDKeA/s72-c/water+cycle.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-7513282959579063031</id><published>2008-04-11T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:16:04.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm visit</title><content type='html'>Ariel: One day, we went to a goat farm. We went with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9MSDCdwwI/AAAAAAAAASk/gxZzdXQPQq4/s1600-h/10032008(029).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187949168691102466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9MSDCdwwI/AAAAAAAAASk/gxZzdXQPQq4/s320/10032008(029).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: I went with Bel and Aubrey. They are my two sisters. And I also went with Angus, Atticus and Anicus too. They are my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9Q1DCdw1I/AAAAAAAAATM/2g-HSzPQJYg/s1600-h/10032008(060).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187954168033035090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9Q1DCdw1I/AAAAAAAAATM/2g-HSzPQJYg/s320/10032008(060).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel: Here my elder brother and my youngest brother were feeding the goats. Anicus was enjoyed himself :) (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9QnTCdw0I/AAAAAAAAATE/ybClpML3HZM/s1600-h/10032008(048).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187953931809833794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9QnTCdw0I/AAAAAAAAATE/ybClpML3HZM/s320/10032008(048).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : This is a goat. He does not have horns because the farmer cuts off the horns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9M8zCdwyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6eGWSlf4KoY/s1600-h/10032008(051).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187949903130510114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9M8zCdwyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6eGWSlf4KoY/s320/10032008(051).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: I am now feeding the goat with drued grass called hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9NJzCdwzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/I3dJkBvLjW0/s1600-h/10032008(052).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187950126468809522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9NJzCdwzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/I3dJkBvLjW0/s320/10032008(052).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ariel : I am feeding an adult goat.&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: My sister is feeding the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9MfjCdwxI/AAAAAAAAASs/GaymGp4AbWI/s1600-h/10032008(031).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187949400619336466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9MfjCdwxI/AAAAAAAAASs/GaymGp4AbWI/s320/10032008(031).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atticus : This is a barn where the goats live inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haydairies.com.sg/"&gt;http://www.haydairies.com.sg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can go to this website and see all about the goats farm except there are no kids club or games .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-7513282959579063031?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/7513282959579063031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7513282959579063031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7513282959579063031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7513282959579063031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/04/farm-visit.html' title='Farm visit'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R_9MSDCdwwI/AAAAAAAAASk/gxZzdXQPQq4/s72-c/10032008(029).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1459189280179510638</id><published>2008-03-21T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T03:34:25.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boulder and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OORON0OoI/AAAAAAAAASU/0Hs0cvMaPZg/s1600-h/13032008(060).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180140422931167874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OORON0OoI/AAAAAAAAASU/0Hs0cvMaPZg/s200/13032008(060).jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atticus:  I  was there near the boulder. There was water in between the boulder and the flat rock I'm standing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-ONzuN0OnI/AAAAAAAAASM/6KOSVbhf2iI/s1600-h/14032008(060).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In between me and the rock was very deep water. And I didn't go there to climb the rock. Although I did want to, I did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1459189280179510638?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1459189280179510638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1459189280179510638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1459189280179510638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1459189280179510638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/03/boulder-and-me.html' title='The Boulder and me.'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OORON0OoI/AAAAAAAAASU/0Hs0cvMaPZg/s72-c/13032008(060).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-377290108799823979</id><published>2008-03-21T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T03:24:16.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming at the Yacht Club Chalet Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OJS-N0OmI/AAAAAAAAASE/ScHkFlV0TEI/s1600-h/13032008(053).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180134955437800034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OJS-N0OmI/AAAAAAAAASE/ScHkFlV0TEI/s400/13032008(053).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ariel: We went onto the boulder, (a boulder is a very big stone). We were crossing to it but I couldn't swim across it. My sister Amabel helped carry me to the big stone.&lt;br /&gt;While we were on the boulder, we were putting up numbers. My brother was putting up one, my cousin was putting up two, I was putting up three, and Bel was supposed to put up four but she didn't want to put it up :) :D. I think it's because she was shy. My cousin's friend was putting up five.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-377290108799823979?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/377290108799823979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=377290108799823979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/377290108799823979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/377290108799823979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/03/swimming-at-yacht-club-chalet-beach.html' title='Swimming at the Yacht Club Chalet Beach'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R-OJS-N0OmI/AAAAAAAAASE/ScHkFlV0TEI/s72-c/13032008(053).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-5558456684882975095</id><published>2008-02-11T06:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T06:27:38.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>United Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165725929320552402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R7BYXRAtF9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/u5ku1_2H9H8/s400/unlogo2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; United Nation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The UN sign shows the world held in the “olive branches of peace”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are 192 countries in the United Nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-5558456684882975095?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/5558456684882975095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=5558456684882975095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5558456684882975095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5558456684882975095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2008/02/united-nation.html' title='United Nation'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R7BYXRAtF9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/u5ku1_2H9H8/s72-c/unlogo2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-7438078828820900637</id><published>2007-12-20T02:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T06:31:18.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pAV05iUoI/AAAAAAAAARU/0FZO6ukgLsw/s1600-h/20122007(030).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145996267945611906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pAV05iUoI/AAAAAAAAARU/0FZO6ukgLsw/s400/20122007(030).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel :I was acting as an angle in a Christmas play. The Chirstmas play was in St Francis Xaviour Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pA-k5iUpI/AAAAAAAAARc/6XEuLfSZcyY/s1600-h/20122007(032).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145996968025281170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pA-k5iUpI/AAAAAAAAARc/6XEuLfSZcyY/s400/20122007(032).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : My baby brother, Anicius,came on the stage to watch us rehearse but my mummy doesn't care about the baby and she just sat down and read newspaper.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pBq05iUqI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ccg_zfZKVAY/s1600-h/20122007(023).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145997728234492578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pBq05iUqI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ccg_zfZKVAY/s400/20122007(023).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile my brother was playing with his own friend. He was a shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA  I'am a shepherd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-7438078828820900637?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/7438078828820900637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7438078828820900637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7438078828820900637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7438078828820900637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-play.html' title='Christmas play'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R2pAV05iUoI/AAAAAAAAARU/0FZO6ukgLsw/s72-c/20122007(030).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1249193177764881823</id><published>2007-11-28T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:42:21.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit cake for Christmas</title><content type='html'>Ariel: One day,in Novermber, my mummy, my brother, Atticus and me was making a fruit cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: It was not Christmas time, but it was near Chirstmas. My sister, Ariel, my mother and me made a fruit cake for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to make a fruit cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a big metal cake making bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wash the bowl and dry it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R057uqgdYNI/AAAAAAAAALw/Hdo5JATIb8M/s1600-h/DSCF0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R057uqgdYNI/AAAAAAAAALw/Hdo5JATIb8M/s400/DSCF0403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138180266490945746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(My little brother was watching me drying the bowl)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You need the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R054uagdYMI/AAAAAAAAALo/qerOo5vt04o/s1600-h/DSCF0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R054uagdYMI/AAAAAAAAALo/qerOo5vt04o/s400/DSCF0396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138176963661095106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R052zqgdYKI/AAAAAAAAALY/EbMLljWBikY/s1600-h/DSCF0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R052zqgdYKI/AAAAAAAAALY/EbMLljWBikY/s400/DSCF0395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138174854832152738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05yoqgdYEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/PH5tnKVEFOU/s1600-h/DSCF0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05yoqgdYEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/PH5tnKVEFOU/s400/DSCF0393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138170267807080514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R051GKgdYHI/AAAAAAAAALE/5zso4nvL3_k/s1600-h/DSCF0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R051GKgdYHI/AAAAAAAAALE/5zso4nvL3_k/s400/DSCF0394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138172973636477042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jar of fruits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R054V6gdYLI/AAAAAAAAALg/OHgSd17opx0/s1600-h/DSCF0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R054V6gdYLI/AAAAAAAAALg/OHgSd17opx0/s400/DSCF0422.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138176542754300082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the flavors for the cake but we are calling them magic potions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R052FqgdYJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xDaAyeyRsuM/s1600-h/DSCF0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R052FqgdYJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xDaAyeyRsuM/s400/DSCF0397.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138174064558170258" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05yM6gdYDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dT7a4VR9CRM/s1600-h/DSCF0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05yM6gdYDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dT7a4VR9CRM/s400/DSCF0412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138169791065710642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We put the butter into the bowl and stirred the butter until it was nice and soft. Then we added in the magic potion.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05wwKgdYCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EVNpd_NxUTY/s1600-h/DSCF0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05wwKgdYCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/EVNpd_NxUTY/s400/DSCF0421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138168197632843810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  We mixed the flour, baking powder, salts and other magic potion together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05vq6gdYBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fcvMtqHOQs8/s1600-h/DSCF0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05vq6gdYBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fcvMtqHOQs8/s400/DSCF0423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138167007926902802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atticus: I added in the eggs and stirred and stirred. It was massy but quite fun because I always seperate the egg yolk from the egg white. I poked a hole in the egg and turned it around and let the egg white fell out instead of the egg yolk.  &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05udqgdX_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OJxmFAGw2MI/s1600-h/DSCF0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05udqgdX_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OJxmFAGw2MI/s400/DSCF0424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138165680782008306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: I was shaking the flour into the fruit cake mixture.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05uDagdX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/TYCDXh4Dl3U/s1600-h/DSCF0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05uDagdX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/TYCDXh4Dl3U/s400/DSCF0425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138165229810442210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took the fruit out of the jar and put it into the bowl. Atticus sprinkled the flour onto the fruit. After that, we added to the fruit cake mixture. &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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05tm6gdX9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/5dVh0jkaQSs/s1600-h/DSCF0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R05tm6gdX9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/5dVh0jkaQSs/s400/DSCF0427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138164740184170450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel :The most enjoyable part was licking the spoong after making the fruit cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1249193177764881823?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1249193177764881823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1249193177764881823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1249193177764881823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1249193177764881823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/11/fruit-cake-for-christmas.html' title='Fruit cake for Christmas'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/R057uqgdYNI/AAAAAAAAALw/Hdo5JATIb8M/s72-c/DSCF0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-4831497803083500417</id><published>2007-10-29T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T06:41:06.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice on Mars?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyXgRsXYDTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R6stF7vnOIQ/s1600-h/mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyXgRsXYDTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R6stF7vnOIQ/s400/mars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126750345402780978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this picture and you will find out about ice on Mars. Mars is a planet on the solar system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-4831497803083500417?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/4831497803083500417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=4831497803083500417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/4831497803083500417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/4831497803083500417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/10/ice-on-mars.html' title='Ice on Mars?'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyXgRsXYDTI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R6stF7vnOIQ/s72-c/mars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-2847192678668306508</id><published>2007-10-28T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T04:26:25.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there ice on the moon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyRwVcXYDRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/caFskbJALCw/s1600-h/lunarprosp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyRwVcXYDRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/caFskbJALCw/s400/lunarprosp.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126345789548268818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is The Lunar Prospector which takes pictures of the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look at the picture on the right, you will see the picture that it took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Lunar South Pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyRwKcXYDQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YKIpeM_zykY/s1600-h/moon_south_pole.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyRwKcXYDQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YKIpeM_zykY/s400/moon_south_pole.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126345600569707778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the moon. I always thought that there was ice on the moon. But one of the internet website says that the moon does not have ice. Because there is no water. Because there is no water vapour to form rain. There is noi water vapour because there is no air on the moon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-2847192678668306508?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/2847192678668306508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=2847192678668306508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/2847192678668306508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/2847192678668306508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/10/is-there-ice-on-moon.html' title='Is there ice on the moon?'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RyRwVcXYDRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/caFskbJALCw/s72-c/lunarprosp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1518555231329763119</id><published>2007-10-02T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T05:57:54.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RwIgKsXvcxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LkK3spu_u4E/s1600-h/Bflylifecyclebw.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RwIgKsXvcxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LkK3spu_u4E/s400/Bflylifecyclebw.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116687494727824146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : Click the picture and you can see what this picture means. Click it two times and then you can see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about the life cycle of a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an egg to a butterfly, and then it will lay eggs again.And once it grow into a butterfly, it will start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: A butterfly will lays eggs and the egg will turn into a caterpiller. Then it will turn into a pupa. But the caterpiller he wants to turn into a puap himself. But because he does want to show his own magic, becasue it does not want to show how it turns into a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RwIjycXvcyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PlvZcy3kexU/s1600-h/382484317%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RwIjycXvcyI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PlvZcy3kexU/s400/382484317%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116691476162507554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this butterfly in the internet. My mother found it for me. I chose the butterfly because it looked nice. But if you think  it is a real butterfly, it is not a real butterfly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1518555231329763119?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1518555231329763119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1518555231329763119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1518555231329763119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1518555231329763119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RwIgKsXvcxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LkK3spu_u4E/s72-c/Bflylifecyclebw.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-7354794144400632918</id><published>2007-09-19T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T04:39:47.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plato's Chariot Allegory or The Black and White Horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RvEGqSLtkRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YmrWDvchDTI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RvEGqSLtkRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YmrWDvchDTI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111874375547457810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arield: My mummy was tellling us about the black and while horse. The black horse does bad stuff and tell lies. The white horse tell good stuff and he does good staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus:The man in the chariot ride the black and white horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus :My mother just ask me a question.Is it that the horses are riding the man or is the man riding the horses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: The black horse was very very bad because I thought he was the devil and the white horse was the very very good one. And I also thought was Papa God and Jesus and the black horse was the devil and all the othwr bad angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: Just before my sister  wrote the words above me,my baby brother was bullying me. Ha ha I hope you all find it very funny. Ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RvEJKCLtkSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/lLCA9w9LY6w/s1600-h/Butterflies.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RvEJKCLtkSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/lLCA9w9LY6w/s400/Butterflies.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111877120031559970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel I was using the internet along time ago. I use the internet to type in butterfly and i got that picture. I got a few in my files. So I put in file and I have a lot in a kind of typing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-7354794144400632918?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/7354794144400632918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7354794144400632918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7354794144400632918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7354794144400632918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/09/platos-chariot-allegory.html' title='Plato&apos;s Chariot Allegory or The Black and White Horse'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RvEGqSLtkRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YmrWDvchDTI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-6395298034867663389</id><published>2007-09-05T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T02:53:40.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Crocodile farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RuEewcHgZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pBt83NZRlxY/s1600-h/crodile+farm+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RuEewcHgZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pBt83NZRlxY/s320/crodile+farm+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107397269945083266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: One day we went to the crocodile farm. This man came to turn the turtle which was living with the crocodile. He turned around with a stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt7AIsHgZXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/OV07sqSKXyI/s1600-h/crodile+farm+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt7AIsHgZXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/OV07sqSKXyI/s320/crodile+farm+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106730282998850930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: This is how my mother carry my sister to look at the grandfather crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt6_WcHgZWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/CysjvLxFZpI/s1600-h/crodile+farm+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt6_WcHgZWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/CysjvLxFZpI/s320/crodile+farm+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729419710424418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: My silly mother wanted to tkae the picture of the crocodile butt on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : He looks quite big and fat but  my mother said it does not look fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt69bsHgZVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/x5uDBPOuQYw/s1600-h/crodile+farm+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt69bsHgZVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/x5uDBPOuQYw/s320/crodile+farm+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106727310881482066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: My mother said that that crocodile is the grandfather and that it is two table long. But when I went there, I saw that it did not look so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: But my silly sister do not believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt67E8HgZUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tiprpqIZ1cs/s1600-h/crodile+farm+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt67E8HgZUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tiprpqIZ1cs/s320/crodile+farm+064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106724721016202562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus:This is the first crocodile. His mouth is close. If you look at the picture below you will find the crocodile's mouth is opened. But now in this picture, the crocodile's mouth is closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: My brother is wrong because the crocodile's mouth was open first. Then it was closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt66YMHgZTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eTifHQ997rA/s1600-h/crodile+farm+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rt66YMHgZTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eTifHQ997rA/s320/crodile+farm+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106723952217056562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-6395298034867663389?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/6395298034867663389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=6395298034867663389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/6395298034867663389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/6395298034867663389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/09/trip-to-crocodile-farm.html' title='Trip to Crocodile farm'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RuEewcHgZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pBt83NZRlxY/s72-c/crodile+farm+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-8048170884218862362</id><published>2007-08-21T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T06:37:47.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining Cats and Dogs</title><content type='html'>One day, it was raining heavily and my mother told us that it was raining cats and dogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time, there was a house. There were cats and dogs. They were up on the roof. The roof was made of leaves. Then suddenly it started to rain heavily. All the cats and dogs fell down from the roof. That is why when it is raining heavily, we  said it is rainig cats and dogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-8048170884218862362?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/8048170884218862362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=8048170884218862362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8048170884218862362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8048170884218862362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/08/raining-cats-and-dogs.html' title='Raining Cats and Dogs'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-5531049441911740621</id><published>2007-08-09T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T06:17:57.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making ping pongs balls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsOhlUSsQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4rJGIU0qnYI/s1600-h/DSCN0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096683373415543042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsOhlUSsQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4rJGIU0qnYI/s400/DSCN0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, my mother thought of making ping pong balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsPElUSsRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jV4X9YQerHg/s1600-h/DSCN0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096683974710964498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsPElUSsRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/jV4X9YQerHg/s400/DSCN0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You take glutenous flour and you add water to make a dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Then if you want to have let say red ball, you put red food dye into the dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You rolled it up into a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lastly, you put it in boiling water and let it boiled until the balls float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You need someone to watch it when it starts to float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsQS1USsSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yF1yUa2A9Qs/s1600-h/DSCN0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsQS1USsSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yF1yUa2A9Qs/s400/DSCN0346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096685319035728162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: "My brother Atticus, rolled the white dough into a round ball."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : "I was having fun showing off my balls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsQ_VUSsTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_yrgIZSNAEk/s1600-h/DSCN0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsQ_VUSsTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_yrgIZSNAEk/s400/DSCN0348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096686083539906866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel :"My litlle two years old brother Anicius came along. He wanted the longan which we put in the ball."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsSaVUSsUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u0iZJ5TVqXg/s1600-h/DSCN0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsSaVUSsUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u0iZJ5TVqXg/s400/DSCN0354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096687646908002626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : " My baby brother stole the longan from his mother. He was crying because his mother refused to give him any more longans as his mouth was stuffed with longans."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-5531049441911740621?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/5531049441911740621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=5531049441911740621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5531049441911740621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/5531049441911740621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/08/making-ping-pongs-balls.html' title='Making ping pongs balls.'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RrsOhlUSsQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4rJGIU0qnYI/s72-c/DSCN0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-8067935245892574625</id><published>2007-07-14T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:16:13.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NDP Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmUwUWP8kI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BXREkXT13sw/s1600-h/MOE+Excel+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087260811908346434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmUwUWP8kI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BXREkXT13sw/s400/MOE+Excel+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 7th of July,we went to the National Day Parade (NDP) Family Show. Our maid, Aunty Juliet, went along with us. We wore red shirt because our Singapore flag is also red.&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;/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&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmXZ0WP8mI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2W6TOuphc-A/s1600-h/MOE+Excel+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087263723896173154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmXZ0WP8mI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2W6TOuphc-A/s400/MOE+Excel+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;A man dressed as a fish was making ballons for everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmYVEWP8nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/E3ADTZqJPCQ/s1600-h/MOE+Excel+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmYVEWP8nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/E3ADTZqJPCQ/s400/MOE+Excel+168.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087264741803422322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the ballons which the fish man gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmboUWP8pI/AAAAAAAAAE8/c-bOTL2P4us/s1600-h/MOE+Excel+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmboUWP8pI/AAAAAAAAAE8/c-bOTL2P4us/s400/MOE+Excel+179.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087268371050787474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man was acting as if war was coming. If he was pointing at me, I would put my hands up on purpose. The reason why I did not put my hands up taht time was because the sholdiers wern't looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmZG0WP8oI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wtn1jomMQjk/s1600-h/MOE+Excel+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmZG0WP8oI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wtn1jomMQjk/s400/MOE+Excel+175.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087265596501914242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw a helicopter pulling a big Singapore flag. The colour of the flag is red which is above a white part. It has a new moon and fiver stars in the red part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and I found the meaning of the flag from the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flag consists of two equal horizontal sections, red above white. In the upper left section are a white crescent moon, and five white stars forming a circle. Each feature of the flag has its own distinctive meaning and significance. Red symbolises universal brotherhood and equality of man. White signifies pervading and everlasting purity and virtue. The crescent moon represents a young nation on the ascendant. The five stars stand for the nation's ideals of democracy, peace, progress, justice and equality. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.sg/explore/symbols_flag.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still do not know what it means but my mummy knows what it means. The flag is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is the flag red on top of white or white on top of red ?&lt;br /&gt;2. Does the flag has ten stars or five stars?&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you wear to show that you actually love Singaore when you go to the NDP?  &lt;br /&gt;   Red or some other colour?&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the colour of the moon, white or black?&lt;br /&gt;5. Is the moon on the flag a new moon or a full moon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any comments please put send it to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end of our quiz and it  is design by Atticus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-8067935245892574625?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/8067935245892574625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=8067935245892574625' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8067935245892574625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/8067935245892574625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/07/ndp-family-day.html' title='NDP Family Day'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RpmUwUWP8kI/AAAAAAAAAEU/BXREkXT13sw/s72-c/MOE+Excel+143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-6228690173381700816</id><published>2007-07-01T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:53:09.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning Journey to a mosquito exhibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohV4bumOlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m5HgDfbHHjo/s1600-h/2007+ariel+birthday+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082406607491840594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohV4bumOlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m5HgDfbHHjo/s400/2007+ariel+birthday+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mosquitoes lay eggs in plain water. The egg will turn into a lava. Soon it will grow into a pupa. Then they will turn into an adult mosquito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohVWbumOkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/k2HTLI4-WSM/s1600-h/2007+ariel+birthday+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082406023376288322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohVWbumOkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/k2HTLI4-WSM/s400/2007+ariel+birthday+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man was telling us where the mosquitoes lay the eggs in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohUSbumOjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sh3SfmvMrrY/s1600-h/2007+ariel+birthday+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082404855145183794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohUSbumOjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sh3SfmvMrrY/s400/2007+ariel+birthday+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man told us that we must pour out the water in the flower pot into the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohZ7rumOmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zHiCYaxgL9Y/s1600-h/2007+ariel+birthday+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohZ7rumOmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zHiCYaxgL9Y/s400/2007+ariel+birthday+172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082411061372926562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretending to put the toliet flush. Mummy took a picture of it for fun. I was doing that on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohTnbumOiI/AAAAAAAAADs/cLgx8esPDKY/s1600-h/2007+ariel+birthday+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082404116410808866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohTnbumOiI/AAAAAAAAADs/cLgx8esPDKY/s400/2007+ariel+birthday+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother said that a mosquito has many eyes. She said they are called compound eyes. &lt;br /&gt;If this mosquitoe bites you, you will have a fever. Therefore if it breeds, you will bleed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-6228690173381700816?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/6228690173381700816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=6228690173381700816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/6228690173381700816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/6228690173381700816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Learning Journey to a mosquito exhibition'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RohV4bumOlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m5HgDfbHHjo/s72-c/2007+ariel+birthday+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-9016835081770144279</id><published>2007-06-05T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:29:29.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang and Kuala Lumpur Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYpXTQ_A6I/AAAAAAAAACA/OtUcaR4Z36o/s1600-h/First+day+at+penang+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072787510564684706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYpXTQ_A6I/AAAAAAAAACA/OtUcaR4Z36o/s400/First+day+at+penang+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week,we went to Penang with my grandmother and my cousin's family. Here we are in the bus going to the bus station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a group photo of us before&lt;br /&gt;we went up to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYp9DQ_A7I/AAAAAAAAACI/7DUaWWaNs4M/s1600-h/First+day+at+penang+253.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072788159104746418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYp9DQ_A7I/AAAAAAAAACI/7DUaWWaNs4M/s400/First+day+at+penang+253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Penang Hill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYqkDQ_A8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/J-wZYIB0wvQ/s1600-h/First+day+at+penang+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072788829119644610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYqkDQ_A8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/J-wZYIB0wvQ/s400/First+day+at+penang+353.jpg" border="0" /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to see the temple with a black and white Kuan Yin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYsFTQ_A-I/AAAAAAAAACg/jSn2nfEA83A/s1600-h/First+day+at+penang+397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072790499861922786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYsFTQ_A-I/AAAAAAAAACg/jSn2nfEA83A/s400/First+day+at+penang+397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My cousin and me,went on top of the dragon&lt;br /&gt;which is in front of a Thai temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYs3TQ_A_I/AAAAAAAAACo/B86AM0L75sk/s1600-h/First+day+at+penang+400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072791358855382002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYs3TQ_A_I/AAAAAAAAACo/B86AM0L75sk/s400/First+day+at+penang+400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My brother and me were looking at the big Buddah in a another temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYtjzQ_BAI/AAAAAAAAACw/sLN0kCv00Jc/s1600-h/DSCN1150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072792123359560706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYtjzQ_BAI/AAAAAAAAACw/sLN0kCv00Jc/s400/DSCN1150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day, we were at a place that had guns. My mother said that that is a fort.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYubjQ_BBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/V66XQHaBUoA/s1600-h/3rd+day+in+K.L+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072793081137267730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYubjQ_BBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/V66XQHaBUoA/s400/3rd+day+in+K.L+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were waiting for a bus the third day to bring us to another hotel in Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYvjzQ_BCI/AAAAAAAAADA/sNGFZ9hf6R0/s1600-h/4th+day+in+K.L+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072794322382816290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYvjzQ_BCI/AAAAAAAAADA/sNGFZ9hf6R0/s400/4th+day+in+K.L+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went up to Genting Highland to play bumber car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We had a lots fo fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYxNjQ_BDI/AAAAAAAAADI/z4ZK1YD-xTk/s1600-h/5th+day+in+K.L+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-9016835081770144279?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/9016835081770144279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=9016835081770144279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9016835081770144279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9016835081770144279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Penang and Kuala Lumpur Trip'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RmYpXTQ_A6I/AAAAAAAAACA/OtUcaR4Z36o/s72-c/First+day+at+penang+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-9118675528423230738</id><published>2007-05-19T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T03:42:29.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking Chicken Porridge</title><content type='html'>Today, my mother cooks porridge because my brother is sick.&lt;br /&gt;My fathre, my sister and my mother first brough him to see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;While my brother is wating a movie, my mother and I cook the porridge. My mother cooks the porridge because he could not eat anything else for dinner or lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7Q5vMoc5I/AAAAAAAAABk/6UpjzzNpe2w/s1600-h/DSCN0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7Q5vMoc5I/AAAAAAAAABk/6UpjzzNpe2w/s400/DSCN0383.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066216321178956690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, my mother is standing at the stove stirring the porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7P4PMoc3I/AAAAAAAAABU/_oEtUGRl1-U/s1600-h/DSCN0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7P4PMoc3I/AAAAAAAAABU/_oEtUGRl1-U/s400/DSCN0374.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066215195897525106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Anicius and I are watching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7QSPMoc4I/AAAAAAAAABc/aNgto9zZaYk/s1600-h/DSCN0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7QSPMoc4I/AAAAAAAAABc/aNgto9zZaYk/s400/DSCN0380.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066215642574123906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am washing plates so that my maid do not have so much work to do.&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;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to make chicken porridge:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wash rice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Put some oil and sesame oil in the washed rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Boil some chicken stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pour rice into the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Stir for one hour while the rice is boiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Make sure brother and sister do not steal chicken while stiring rice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-9118675528423230738?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/9118675528423230738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=9118675528423230738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9118675528423230738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9118675528423230738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/05/cooking-chicken-porridge.html' title='Cooking Chicken Porridge'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/Rk7Q5vMoc5I/AAAAAAAAABk/6UpjzzNpe2w/s72-c/DSCN0383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-2366036218289215499</id><published>2007-05-03T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T05:21:15.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Times Table</title><content type='html'>Atticus: What I saw was a pattern of the nine time table when my mother told me to write out the nine time table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like 9 x 1 = 9 that means  that 2 x 9 = 18 because that is how I found out the pattern. When you get into each number there is a taking away because 3 x 9 = to 27 see 9,8, 7 but you must add the left hand number 1, 2,3 ,4 . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also did something that I have never done before. like 13 x 9 = 117 I also did &lt;br /&gt;14 x 9 = 126 because you add 1 to 1 and take away 1 from 7 so you get 126.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 X 9 = 117 &lt;br /&gt;14 x 9 = 126&lt;br /&gt;15 x 9 = 135&lt;br /&gt;16 x 9 = 144&lt;br /&gt;17 x 9 = 153&lt;br /&gt;18 x 9 = 162&lt;br /&gt;19 x 9 = 171 &lt;br /&gt;20 x 9 = 180&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My moter says that I was very smart while I was doing it. This evening Uncle Kwong Fook came over and tested me on the time table. But I could not answer some of his questions but I could do others. Ha ha very funny.!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-2366036218289215499?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/2366036218289215499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=2366036218289215499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/2366036218289215499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/2366036218289215499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/05/nine-times-table.html' title='Nine Times Table'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-3132761569287622816</id><published>2007-04-22T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T01:43:40.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BODMAS</title><content type='html'>Today my mama told me that BODMAS means Brackets of division , mulitplication, Additin and Substraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is because Uncle Kwong Fook, who always come to our house on the weekend to eat our food, was teaching me maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sum was (7-6) x (3+4) x (2+3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother did not believe that I can do it. She said the first time is an accident.&lt;br /&gt;So he gave me another sum.&lt;br /&gt;(8+2) x (3+4) + (1+6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got it correct and she said it was a coincidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he gave me the thrid math.&lt;br /&gt;((1+6) x (8-3))+(10-7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time when I got it correct she said it is an incident. So happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-3132761569287622816?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/3132761569287622816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=3132761569287622816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/3132761569287622816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/3132761569287622816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/bodmas.html' title='BODMAS'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1978597319908580165</id><published>2007-04-14T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T05:19:28.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleopatra The Queen of Egypt </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDC9F4ROVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/A8L_2GCaMc4/s1600-h/th-Cleopatra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDC9F4ROVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/A8L_2GCaMc4/s400/th-Cleopatra2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053253136715692370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: Cleopatra was the Queen of Egypt.She is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : She died in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDTV4ROZI/AAAAAAAAABE/b1R-7NCaupQ/s1600-h/th-Cleopatra4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDTV4ROZI/AAAAAAAAABE/b1R-7NCaupQ/s400/th-Cleopatra4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053253518967781778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus : Julius Caesar -- He was the Emperior of Rome. He was a soldier.He took over many cities and land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDEl4ROWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MXrCU4QRzRc/s1600-h/th-Cleopatra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDEl4ROWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MXrCU4QRzRc/s400/th-Cleopatra1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053253265564711266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : Cleopatra and her son were going to see Julius Caesar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDa14ROaI/AAAAAAAAABM/9oknyO-Ut5I/s1600-h/th-Cleopatra5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDa14ROaI/AAAAAAAAABM/9oknyO-Ut5I/s400/th-Cleopatra5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053253647816800674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: Mark Anthony also wanted to take over the world.But all his soliders died.And he heard horses travelling near full of bad guys so he went and took his horse and ran to the bad guy. He took out his sword and went and told the bad guy to fight but they did not. So he went to Egypt and look for Cleopatra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDP14ROYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0-v1Z-cna9w/s1600-h/th-Cleopatra3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDDP14ROYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0-v1Z-cna9w/s400/th-Cleopatra3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053253458838239618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel : Mark Anthony fall in love with Cleopatra.He was a bad man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1978597319908580165?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1978597319908580165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1978597319908580165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1978597319908580165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1978597319908580165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/cleopatra-queen-of-egypt.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Cleopatra The Queen of Egypt &lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiDC9F4ROVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/A8L_2GCaMc4/s72-c/th-Cleopatra2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-7648865372438883352</id><published>2007-04-13T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T21:56:36.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiBc1F4ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GIRcR8mkHqo/s1600-h/P4070012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiBc1F4ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GIRcR8mkHqo/s320/P4070012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053140849090705698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Aunty Doris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are eating your cheese cake now with our neighbour. She is the the one we gave our easter eggs to last week. This is a photography of her with us in her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel said the cheese cake is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus said that the bottom of the chees cake seems not nice but actually it taste quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no we ate the cheese cake before lunch so my mother will make sure that we eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Aunty Doris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. My big brother Angus said it is very good. And he ate our share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope to make the cheese cake ourselves soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbour said that Angus cannot eat the cheese cake as it will make his hair more curly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiBeAV4ROTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F_gakuHkLUU/s1600-h/P1020027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiBeAV4ROTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F_gakuHkLUU/s320/P1020027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053142141875861810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother asked what is wrong with curly hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that it is the wrong era to have curly hair. He should be living in the 1960's like Elvis. Now my neighbour is trying to comb away his curls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-7648865372438883352?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/7648865372438883352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7648865372438883352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7648865372438883352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7648865372438883352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/cheese-cake.html' title='Cheese Cake'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H9pUunuiDVg/RiBc1F4ROSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GIRcR8mkHqo/s72-c/P4070012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1263964499457061064</id><published>2007-04-08T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T06:02:07.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter in the Esshold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P4070003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P4070003.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last week we made easter eggs.We gave it to our neighbour. Our neighbour eat it. they like it very much but 3rd sister ate my egg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P4070016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P4070016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first easter eggs that we have ever made. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the first time that we made easter eggs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we made the easter eggs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Carefully break a hole through the top of the egg so that &lt;br /&gt;   the egg white and egg yoke can come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Then wash the egg shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Then we made the aga aga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Pour 1 litre of water into the pot. Mix the aga aga and sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Boil the aga aga and add colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Put the cocktail in the eggshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Put the aga aga in the eggshell!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020019.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunti Zu taking a photo of our basket of egss before it was eaten up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1020023.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a Easter Branch where our grandma, Uncle Kevin, Aunty Zu and Uncle Kwong Fock came and eat with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/eastereggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/eastereggs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully next year we will be able to make better easter eggs like the one in the picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1263964499457061064?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1263964499457061064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1263964499457061064' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1263964499457061064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1263964499457061064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-in-teh-esshold.html' title='Easter in the Esshold'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/th_P4070003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-4767119963550833635</id><published>2007-04-07T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T06:25:22.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcus's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1859.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday,we had a birthday party. It was Marcus's birthday.He is one of my friend. He is nine years old now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1863.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was cutting the cake for Marcus and Johnaton and Ariel and Atticus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1860.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all drinking sparkling juice.We had fun but Ariel and Marcus tasted the wine!!! first so I got the right to taste the wine. he he he haha&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://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/CIMG1856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were taking a picture!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-4767119963550833635?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/4767119963550833635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=4767119963550833635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/4767119963550833635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/4767119963550833635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='Marcus&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/th_CIMG1859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1284802464481160719</id><published>2007-04-05T19:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T00:46:59.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Channel A History of Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/discoverychannel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/discoverychannel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Good Friday,I watch a DVD called "A History of Singapore." I also watched the movie with my mummy and daddy and my sister named Ariel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the movie also had three parts. The second part was about the Japanese fighting the Singaporean and killing everyone. While we were watching it, I asked my mother how was it that Lee Kwan Yew managed to escape from the Japanese? Also  my mother's grandfather (Taikong) also managed to escape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese also dropped bombs from the airplane onto Singapore. The Japanese might have wanted to conquer the Singaporean and therefore they dropped bombs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another DVD called the Raid, the Japanese caught the American and the other Americans have to try to save them. But along the way,they found Filippinos (where my girlfriend lived) and when the Americians found the Filippinos,some of them died.But my girlfriend was in Australia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030852.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this man inside the DVD. His name is Standford Raffles. He was the founder of Singapore. He also planned the town of Singapore and today he is dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the statue of Raffles because my mother was taking a picture of me.&lt;br /&gt;In front of the Victoria Hall, there is a statue of Raffles but he is painted black. So there are two statues that I saw that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there must be two statues of Raffles;one in Victoria Hall and one near the Singapore River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is a trading port where people come to buy and sell and work to get money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is 2 months before we will go to Penang with my grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;composed by Atticus Ess 6.4.2007&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1284802464481160719?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1284802464481160719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1284802464481160719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1284802464481160719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1284802464481160719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/discovery-channel-history-of-singapore.html' title='Discovery Channel A History of Singapore'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-9147268454081389748</id><published>2007-04-05T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T01:45:59.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field trip with mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;l&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ar The Chinese Heritage Centre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/l&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030763.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;One day during the March holiday, my mother brought my sister Ariel and me to a field trip. We went with her students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030762.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;We first visited a shop house which shows how the Chinese lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030768.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;My sisteer Ariel was pretending to eat food upstairs in the building in Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030777.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030809.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;l&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; At the URA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/l&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;At URA, we saw a model of Singapore. Here is Ariel. She nearly pushed down three buildings but small ones becasue she cannot push down so big buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; I also saw a spider very near but it was going all around the model. O boy, I wish I was sometime like spide going all around Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030808.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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;I was looking around the model. Suddenly I put my finger near the road but I wasn't touching it because it said :"No touching."  So when I was putting my finger near it, I just used my finger to follow all the roads.&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://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030805.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030820.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030846.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/field%20trip%20with%20mama/P1030877.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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; We were very tired. So we rested inside the bird cage. And my mother's students named Eugene was with me. And everytime I lose him I called out "Eugene where are you?" because I always lose him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-9147268454081389748?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/9147268454081389748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=9147268454081389748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9147268454081389748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/9147268454081389748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/04/field-trip-with-mama.html' title='Field trip with mama'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-1181494027562331351</id><published>2007-03-18T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:28:49.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog of double happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Ariel. Here I am studying. My baby brother was playing next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Aubrey asked me to study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/P1030092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus and Ariel were studying because our mother wanted us to write out a story from a book. So we studied for our mother. And once we were funished we could go off and play and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we study, we asked our mother if we could watch a movie. And so our mother asked us to study. Aftre we studied, we could finally go and watch a movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-1181494027562331351?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/1181494027562331351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=1181494027562331351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1181494027562331351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/1181494027562331351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-of-double-happiness.html' title='Blog of double happiness'/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/esshold/th_P1030096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7041380427580622062.post-7255149711909715349</id><published>2007-03-16T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T00:58:06.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/P1010772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/P1010772.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel: Hello, I am sitting with my dog named Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atticus: I am sitting down with my dog named Froggy and he was the one that saved Princess from the evil dragon and he was a Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/P1030360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/P1030360.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are playing Scrabble in the afternoon in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly my sister and me started a fight. I wanted to play like my mother but Ariel was playing the wrong way. But Ariel said she wasn't.We gave up after a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, when our mummy went to school to teach other students, we thought of a game. We will put all the words on top of each other that belongs to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ART APPRECIATION &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/houseofrariel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/houseofrariel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is about Ariel. She has a house. It was too hot so she went out to make snow men. Aftre a while, she got too cold, so she went in. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/family-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/family-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew this picture because I like it. I drew it for my family also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7041380427580622062-7255149711909715349?l=2esses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/feeds/7255149711909715349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7041380427580622062&amp;postID=7255149711909715349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7255149711909715349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7041380427580622062/posts/default/7255149711909715349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2esses.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-my-name-is-atticus.html' title=''/><author><name>MOS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/ess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k226/francesess/children/th_P1010772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
