We all know...A man who travels alone ..travels the fastest..My daughter teaches me how to travel together....
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit...
Success is failure turned inside out.
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems to far,
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit.
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit!
Go ahead...You can do it...
:- )
A man who travels alone ..travels the fastest.. ... My daughter teaches me how to travel together....
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
My Baby's Performance on the Christmas Eve...
We all know...A man who travels alone ..travels the fastest..My daughter teaches me how to travel together....
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Enjoy Your Little Ones when ther's still Time!!
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Cleaning and scrubbing can wait for tomorrow,
For babies grow up, I've learned, to my sorrow.
so quiet down, cobwebs. Dust, go to sleep.
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep.
--Author Unknown--
Enjoy those precious little ones!
Cleaning and scrubbing can wait for tomorrow,
For babies grow up, I've learned, to my sorrow.
so quiet down, cobwebs. Dust, go to sleep.
I'm rocking my baby, and babies don't keep.
--Author Unknown--
Enjoy those precious little ones!
Monday, December 13, 2010
-Meredith Gray, from The Beauty of Motherhood--
Here is a beautiful poem on Motherhood!
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I'd rather be a mother than anyone on earth
Bringing up a child or two of unpretentious birth...
I'd rather tuck a little child all safe and sound in bed
than twine a chain of diamonds about my [carefree] head.
I'd rather wash a smudgy face with round, bright, baby eyes
Than paint the pageantry of fame or walk among the wise.
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We have the greatest job on earth!
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I'd rather be a mother than anyone on earth
Bringing up a child or two of unpretentious birth...
I'd rather tuck a little child all safe and sound in bed
than twine a chain of diamonds about my [carefree] head.
I'd rather wash a smudgy face with round, bright, baby eyes
Than paint the pageantry of fame or walk among the wise.
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We have the greatest job on earth!
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Motherhood...
Dear Baby,
I still remember the Day when you were scolded for being unruly and dirty when you unconciously scribbled some childlike messages and drawings on the living room Wall...Daddy and Ammi gave you a good piece of their minds...My heart just melted when i looked into your bewildered questioning eyes...
This One goes for you...
Some houses try to hide the fact
that children shelter there;
Ours boasts it quite openly...
the signs are everywhere.
For smears are on the windows,
little smudges on the door;
I should apologize I guess
for the toys strewn on the floor,
But I sat down with the children
we played, laughed and read,
And it the door bell doesn't shine,
their eyes will shine instead.
For when I'm forced to choose
the one job or the other
It's good to be a housewife
but I'd rather be a mother!
I still remember the Day when you were scolded for being unruly and dirty when you unconciously scribbled some childlike messages and drawings on the living room Wall...Daddy and Ammi gave you a good piece of their minds...My heart just melted when i looked into your bewildered questioning eyes...
This One goes for you...
Some houses try to hide the fact
that children shelter there;
Ours boasts it quite openly...
the signs are everywhere.
For smears are on the windows,
little smudges on the door;
I should apologize I guess
for the toys strewn on the floor,
But I sat down with the children
we played, laughed and read,
And it the door bell doesn't shine,
their eyes will shine instead.
For when I'm forced to choose
the one job or the other
It's good to be a housewife
but I'd rather be a mother!
Monday, December 6, 2010
Turning hatred into strength By Dr. Lee.
After leaving the arm force, Allen only managed to work as a dispatch boy in a printing firm.
One day, this young man wanted to take 50 big books to the 7th floor of a university faculty. But when he carried a bundle of the books into the lift, a guard came by and told him, "This lift is only for the professors and lecturers. You must walk on the staircase!"
Allen explained to the guard, "I am not a student here. I want to carry these books to the 7th floor. The university ordered these books!"
However, the guard insisted, "No! As long as you're not a professor or lecturer, you're not allowed to take this lift!" They argued for a while. Finally, Allen knew he must go up and down the staircase for more than ten times. It would be really tired!
I quit!
Later, Allen explained to his boss what happened and quit his job.
Later, Allen explained to his boss what happened and quit his job.
What would you do if you're Allen? Will you hate the security guard forever for hurting your ego? Will you swear never to work in the university again?
Well, Allen chose a different thinking. He swore he would study hard to enter university to become a doctor!
Six months before his examination, he studied for 14 hours everyday. Finally his result enabled him to enroll in a university medical faculty.
Dream comes true
And today, more than twenty years later, Allen is already a successful doctor with his own clinic. When he recalls back his success, he knows it was the security guard who motivated him in the first place!
And today, more than twenty years later, Allen is already a successful doctor with his own clinic. When he recalls back his success, he knows it was the security guard who motivated him in the first place!
He doesn't hate the guard. Instead, he has to thank the guard for giving him the energy to change and pursue his dream.
So whenever you're cursed or scolded badly by someone, don't hate them. Instead, turn your hatred into a positive energy to drive you upward to become a better person. Prove to them that they are wrong!
At the end, you'll realize you have to thank them for motivating you so strongly.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Dear Baby...
You make the sun shine on a cloudy day
When I'm sick you kiss the pain away
Your chirpy voice took away my fears
Your hand that wiped away my tears
The love you give so honest and pure
Keeping me forever safe and secure
You make flowers bloom in the spring
It was you who fixed my broken wing
Because of you I now know love
My guardian angel sent by GOD!!!
When I'm sick you kiss the pain away
Your chirpy voice took away my fears
Your hand that wiped away my tears
The love you give so honest and pure
Keeping me forever safe and secure
You make flowers bloom in the spring
It was you who fixed my broken wing
Because of you I now know love
My guardian angel sent by GOD!!!
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
A TOUCH OF LOVE
You were six months old and full of fun,
With a blink of my eye, you were suddenly one.
There were so many things we were going to do,
but I turned my head and you turned two.
At two, you were very dependent on me,
but independence took over when you turned three.
Your third birthday; another year I tried to ignore,
but when I lit the candles, there weren't three, but four.
Four was the year that you really strived.
Why, look at you now, you're already five.
Now you are ready for books and for rules.
This is the year you go to school.
The big day came, you were anxious to go.
We walked to the bus going oh, so slow.
As you climbed aboard and waved good-bye,
I felt a lump in my throat and tears stung my eyes.
Time goes so fast it's hard to believe
that just yesterday you were home here with me.
And tomorrow when the bus brings you home
and you jump to the ground
you'll be wearing your cap and graduation gown.
So I'm holding to these moments as hard as I can,
because the next time I look, I'll be seeing a woman.
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