tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27859082190530422662024-03-19T01:42:45.820-07:00Esher's PageFernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-55834707005092385562017-01-20T17:31:00.001-08:002017-01-20T17:36:28.569-08:00Esher's Designs<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I started using this editing app called Canva and i had fun with it, i made designs for other things and it's like PicMonkey except everything is free, most things are free, this is one of my designs.<br />
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Here's another one of my designs, i like doing and writing quotes, to me it's fun and i like it.<br />
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This is the water festival on 2017 November 2nd 3rd and 4th.Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-7459142673481582022015-07-06T01:45:00.000-07:002015-07-06T05:47:40.787-07:00A Lion A Tiger and A Cobra (unedited written by a 7 year-old girl)<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">
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Forest & Suddenly He Saw A Cobra <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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To Join So He Asked The Lion If He Could Join In The Picnic Then The Cobra Said
''Yesss!'' The Tiger Was Very Happy ~Coz
he was hungry~ They Had A Great Picnic, Until... It Became Dark ,The Lion Went
To His Den, The Tiger Went To It's Den But The Cobra Asked The Tiger ''Can I
Sleep With You'' & The Tiger Said ''NO With A ROAR!'' But Then The Cobra
Said In It's Mind *How Rude!* So He Asked The Lion If He Could Sleep In The Den
& The Lion Said ''Yes, Certainly'' And They Slep ~In The Morning~ The Tiger Woke Up and Said ''I Need To Do My
Morning Exercise'' Then The Cobra Woke Up In The Lion's Den And Said ''Good
Morning Ssunshine'' When The Cobra Said That, The Lion Woke Up In His Pajamas
Walking To The Fridge To get Some Food When He Opened It He Said ''Where Is My
Food?'' The Cobra Said ''I Don't Know'' So The 2 Friends Walked To The Tiger's Den, The Lion Said ''Do You Have Any Food'' Then
The Cobra Thought Of A Brilliant Idea And Said ''We Can Eat Here For
Breakfasst'' & The Tiger Said ''That Is A Magnificent Idea Let's Do That''
So, The Tiger Looked In His Fridge, Suddenly The Cobra And The Lion Said
''Glory Food, Delicious'' So They Ate On The Table, The Tiger Said After We Eat
Lets Go To The Forest National Park To Run And Play'' The Cobra Said ''That
Ssounds Great'' So 3 Of Them Went, *1 Hour Later* The Lion Said ''Im Tired Let's Go Back Home And Meet Our Other Friends'' But
Then The Cobra And The Tiger Said ''They Went On Vacation To The Beach And
Sleeping In A Hotel!'' The Lion Said ''Too Bad So Sad'' So They Drove Home On
They Bikes But The Cobra Just Slithered Home, But Then The Tiger Felt Bad
Saying No To The Cobra And Said ''Hey Cobra Wanna Sleep With Me Tonight'' The
Cobra Said ''Why Certainly'' The Three Slept Again *In The Morning* Now The
Tiger Said ''Time For Me To Do My Morning Art'' ~What Why Would A Tiger Do
That~ & Now The Lion Said ''I Need To Look At My Calendar *Scary Music* No
Not School Day I Need To Get Ready, Probably<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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The Tiger's Den ''We Are So Late For School'' But They Weren't Late So Off They
Went To School.......*2 Hours Later*<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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But The Cobra Said ''But We Sstill Have Homework To Do'' The Lion Said ''How
Could We Forget'' *30 Minutes Later* The Tiger Said ''Can This Get Any Worse
Were Still Doing Homework Ugh'' But Then The Cobra Said ''Just Deal With It!''
And The Lion Said ''Im Done!'' The 2 Said ''Wha H-How Did You Do That'' The
Lion Said I Wasn't Fighting Like You 2 I Was Focusing On My Work'' The 2 Said ''Well Ovi! We Should Of Not
Fought, Instead We Should Of Thought'' Then The Lion Said ''I Can Help You Two
Ya Know'' The 2 Said Excitedly ''Yess, Pleasse!!! Help Uss'' So The Lion Did
Help Them *30 More Minutes Later* The 2 Said ''Thankss For Helping Uss'' Then
The Tiger Thoght Of a Brilliant Idea And Said ''You Guys Can Have A Wait For It Wait For It Sleepover At My Den!!!''
The Other 2 Said ''That Iss Brilliant'' <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">And So They Slept Happily... Until The Morning Once Again
The Cobra Said Louder ''GOOD MORNING
SSUNSHINE!'' The 2 Woke Up And Said ''Ah Im Up'' The Cobra Said ''Oh Good
Perfect'' ~Btw It Was Sunday! Oh Yeah~ The 3 Were Very Excited Coz It Was There
Favorite Day Ever <<<sunday>>>Woohoo They Said Very Happily
~At Church~ The 3 Of Them Said ''I Love Church It's Jusst Amazingly Awessome!''
*</sunday></span></span><span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">After Church</span></span><span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">* They said ''Ah That WassSso Amazing'' And Now They
Went To Go To The National Mall To Eat Lunch And To Get Money At The
<<atm>> They Ate French Fries And Chicken Nuggets, The Drinks They
Drank Were, Cobra Drank Fanta, Lion Drank Coke And Tiger Drank Sprite, ~1 Hour
Later~ Suddenly It Became Dark So They All Went To There Homes, The Cobra Found
A Home In A Rock *</atm></span></span><span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Finally He Found A Home</span></span><span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">* So All Of Them Slept And
Slept But Then The Cobra Woke Up To Find Safire And Rubies Down Under Under The
Rock He Mined And Said ''Im Tired'' So Then
He Went Back Up To Sleep ~In The Morning~ The Tiger Said ''Im Going To Search
For Some Food To Eat'' So Off He Went, Searching For Food And The Lion Woke U<a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a>p To
Find Some Vines To Decorate His Den And Now The Cobra Went Back Down Under
Under The Rock And Continued Searching For Safire And Rubies And They All Had
An Adventure </span></span><span class="MsoBookTitle"><span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-21540486468461121492013-10-20T06:26:00.000-07:002013-10-20T07:48:01.230-07:00Aleeyah's Bike Journey<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Aleeyah has been riding her bike to school since the last week of August. She enjoyed doing so but to get to this point was quite a journey for her. </div>
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Our landlady own an adult bike that looks like this photo below. We occasionally see it parked in front of our house. One week before she goes back to school, I (mom) purposely took a 1 week leave to specifically spend time with her. We were then planning for a 3-day family get away. One morning, I saw her trying to ride this adult bike. It is obviously big for her. Every time she gets on it, she tips over, then she gets on it again and tips over. As I watch her do this, i could see how she felt crying but she remained quiet and would try over and over again. Then she sighed and sat down just looking at the bike. </div>
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I was so moved. Then I said, "Aleeyah, do you really want to ride a bike?" "Yes", she softly answered. "You know, we could buy you your own bike if you agree to have our family get away for one day only," I suggested. With excitement, she jumped and screamed, "Yes, God answered my prayer!" "Huh, you were praying for it?" I asked. "Yes, dad and I were praying for it." </div>
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So we went to a resort outskirts of Phnom Penh for one day one night only. Though I wished it could have been longer since I myself was really needing a rest :)</div>
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On our way back to Phnom Penh the next day, we picked up her own bike, then the training began. </div>
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First week of training was very tough. Mom and Dad would alternately wake up 5am to train her. This way, the street is still empty. Take note, neither mom nor dad knew how to ride a bike :) well.... just a little. there were frustrations, irritations and the like. </div>
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By the second week, she's already back to school but still can't drive her bike. She still wakes up early morning, training with dad and would still train after school. I was then back to work so I couldn't help her much anymore. There were very little improvement everyday. She wasn't very brave to try it by herself and yet when we help, she complains. We didn't say anything but we purposely left her alone, we made excuses, saying we're busy. She then tried to do it by herself. One evening, as soon as i got home from work, she was excited to show me she can now drive going round and round at our front yard. But she said, she could not drive on a straight path yet. So she continued to train. </div>
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Finally, the last days of August, she drove her bike to school. She was very happy. </div>
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We were of course very proud of her!</div>
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Well... unfortunetaly, last Friday night, October 18, I came home to a grieving, crying and angry Aleeyah. Her precious bike got stolen, parked right at our front yard, while she was busy doing the dishes and while dad was busy making dinner. As parents, though it is also painful to us because this bike has so much meaning to us, we could only hug and encourage her to experience the grace of forgiveness and the lesson on not putting her heart into her possessions. The next day, she woke up feeling okay. She hasn't said any word about it till now. I don't know what she might say tomorrow as she goes back to school. </div>
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I (mom) am very excited to post this! Esher is finally reading.<br />
August last year, i bought a very expensive English curriculum (Sing, Spell, Read and Write) package so that I could home school her. It was my goal that at the end of the school year, she would be reading then. By October, i got hired at an international school that admitted Esher to attend classes for free. The school's English curriculum was really good. By February, i moved to my current school which has a standard curriculum as well plus a very caring teacher. I did very little teaching at home then since I became very busy. Few months before she turned 5 in July, i was getting a little concern because she's not reading yet. I thought, "i need to do something." I started reading her the first reading of the curriculum i bought her. She loved it and she got all the books and kept it in her secret place. Though she does not know how to read yet, she likes to look at them and pretend she's reading. Greg and I read to her before bed time and almost every night she likes to read only Dr. Suess's "One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blues Fish." Seriously, reading this book every night for many months was annoying but she liked it so i did not make her notice that i was getting annoyed. <br />
Last night, after dinner, i wanted so much to have my quiet time and read my book. So while the girls were taking a shower, i reclined in my bed and was having a fabulous time reading. Not long after, they're dressed for bed, all clean, came to my room and started making noise. I asked them to go to their room and make noise there. They did not! Aleeyah sat in my desk and worked in the computer quietly while Esher took a Bible story book and sat beside me. Then she started reading aloud. She read from one phrase to a sentence then more sentences. Instead of getting mad, I was shocked, put my book down, took my phone and started videoing her. This is just one of her stubbornness that i tolerated. I was so excited! She's finally reading! The goal i set for her has been reached! Ah praise the Lord! As a special reward, we're gonna visit the bookstore soon and she gets to choose few books for her to read! Then I thought to myself, "Ow, what fun, i actually just finished writing my article for my school's newsletter September issue entitled <a href="http://www.resiescorner.blogspot.com/">Raising Young Readers."</a> I thought, "at least I practice what I write." :)<br />
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Now, this school years' goal is for Esher to write her stories by herself. Esher likes role-playing a lot. She likes to make her own stories. Recently, she likes to type her stories in the computer. She is currently working on a story "The Good Horse." The problem with it is that she does not really know how to spell yet. So she asked the spelling of every single word she likes to use, which can be again very annoying. But then again, i make it sure that she does not feel my irritation and patiently spell the word for her. Hopefully, after one year, she'll be able to write her stories without me helping her with spelling. :)Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-46873053147323594742012-07-20T07:23:00.000-07:002012-07-20T08:04:00.635-07:00Family Holiday June 2012<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Aleeyah is in a 2-month holiday (June-July). The first day of her break, she asked, "Can we please go somewhere during the holidays?" I (Resie) told her to pray. It takes cash to go somewhere and finding the time is a challenge as i'm working during these months. Thankfully i had at least 4 days off from school before the second semester began. Greg and I decided we can have a little family get-away then. </div>
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The girls can't just get their wish easily... they have to at least earn a merit. I then ask them to help me do household chores.... and thati have a really huge surprise for them the next day. Here they are sweeping... oh well.... having mommy home... they decided they could have more fun doing chores....</div>
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So their broom became a rock and roll microphone...</div>
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the next morning...i told them the surprise... immediately they packed and boarded the car</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">early morning.... 2nd day<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">learning the swim with the board by herself</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Aleeyah racing with dad</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">sisters</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">absolute fun!!!<span id="goog_1925778513"></span><span id="goog_1925778514"></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">fun</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She loves posing for pictures :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beings sisters :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dancing ballet</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Singing with the loud background music... ♪ Rolling in the deep ♪</td></tr>
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<br />Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-68839658201385114552011-03-13T20:12:00.000-07:002012-09-20T00:11:50.927-07:00Aleeyah trying to read<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HHA8tVS2_eY?fs=1" width="425"></iframe><br />
I (Mom) remember Aleeyah as a baby, when you give her stuff toy, she is not interested but when you give her books, she's very happy. Both her Dad and i always read to her even when she was still in my tummy. While she enjoy being read to, she couldn't wait to be able to read by herself. Last year, she mastered the sounds of all the letters in the alphabet. This year she's been learning letter blends such as at, an, et, it, in, ch, th, etc. This prepared her to be able to recognize words. She's taking home reading book homework everyday. This weekend, she devoted her time to studying: reading, writing, coloring, and drawing. Early yesterday, i noticed a calloused in the middle finger of her right hand. She's been writing a lot. She's also mastered reading "The Bambi Book", and the "I can Read God's Word and other stories from Psalms" and now she's beginning to read the "I can Pray with the Prayer Circle Friends." When i'd rather want to read my own book, she wants me to sit beside her every time she reads so that i can assist her when there are big words she does not know. It has been a lot of patience working with her on this but i knew that it is the best gift i can give during this stage of her life. It's been very rewarding to watch her being able to read a whole book and am feeling so blessed and proud. This is the video i recorded while she was reading last night before she went to bed.Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-51463654593217759422011-02-25T09:36:00.001-08:002011-02-26T15:50:10.059-08:00Christmas 2010<div style="text-align: center;">Making Christmas meaningful for Aleeyah and Esher, I (Mom) had a little plan. I intended not to join Greg much in his travel to the province Christmas programs so that I can spend more time to Aleeyah and Esher<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8WQovnwQftiNaPFjrB47RKFp54HYWbBqeHAiMf0ypl3tAeVHjmHgJe6yJeLZ2AjhoBXbM3PL8f0TVCxsfovbP9gVi06hGdzyLLPCDyrwgPMbp5HABtcs0ZTOmceeDocgR5DOTWalyvrc/s1600/university+048.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8WQovnwQftiNaPFjrB47RKFp54HYWbBqeHAiMf0ypl3tAeVHjmHgJe6yJeLZ2AjhoBXbM3PL8f0TVCxsfovbP9gVi06hGdzyLLPCDyrwgPMbp5HABtcs0ZTOmceeDocgR5DOTWalyvrc/s320/university+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577687779840478482" border="0" /></a>They decorated their own Christmas tree. They had fun with more playing than working. It was a fun time for all of us.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3XY5qymV7WCOnZCcIrl8sSaYXWh6TRT6qgxyEm0YMsJg8fNkt5Fg_qKjNU9hda_OdpOlcHihc5ERRP1-_wsl287yZoYDIGZ8H-YHcoKkJ_QI2D0AdSHRNMVszzVNGlf5gR6E7MB51Ovo/s1600/university+050.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3XY5qymV7WCOnZCcIrl8sSaYXWh6TRT6qgxyEm0YMsJg8fNkt5Fg_qKjNU9hda_OdpOlcHihc5ERRP1-_wsl287yZoYDIGZ8H-YHcoKkJ_QI2D0AdSHRNMVszzVNGlf5gR6E7MB51Ovo/s320/university+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577687682046187794" border="0" /></a>I put up a Christmas countdown the night before December 1. This Christmas countdown have small surprises in it such as candies, chocolates, hair clips, lollipops etc. But there are also big surprises specially for weekends. Such big surprises are activities shown in the pictures below. While we do these activites we talked about Christmas and about Jesus.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1XxwqMmG5yMPzBIuBrAlJvbveTE5gm-dcKVZEBbvzHuHdxBbd2DAS5GwB6LJzSzaBPNfpXzSzIDMOX2ew6iRW26UUaRmmuGSiOliRK2z5hyphenhyphenupQOOpUtF0W9_JVY_-PaeaepOw7iHb8yo/s1600/mother%2527s+day+079.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1XxwqMmG5yMPzBIuBrAlJvbveTE5gm-dcKVZEBbvzHuHdxBbd2DAS5GwB6LJzSzaBPNfpXzSzIDMOX2ew6iRW26UUaRmmuGSiOliRK2z5hyphenhyphenupQOOpUtF0W9_JVY_-PaeaepOw7iHb8yo/s320/mother%2527s+day+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577687457940435202" border="0" /></a>Going to the play place...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijzwDeKEQyNeaF8ad-kDIOjWXhs-haDX2P63hQQNFuOBbChrGZoq7J0eBS_bx9sGbd2uFNWE5Smsl1XXOnp7rsDD__o1mSxIfGzwzETRDIVIRUOhS2wL7y345XiQ4d6ofPVTxDRgpzuHU/s1600/gardening+at+WBI+021.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijzwDeKEQyNeaF8ad-kDIOjWXhs-haDX2P63hQQNFuOBbChrGZoq7J0eBS_bx9sGbd2uFNWE5Smsl1XXOnp7rsDD__o1mSxIfGzwzETRDIVIRUOhS2wL7y345XiQ4d6ofPVTxDRgpzuHU/s320/gardening+at+WBI+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577687366809753218" border="0" /></a><br />Visit WBI to enjoy the wide space, running, getting dirty and just have fun. In this picture above you see Aleeyah picked the flowers of grass and she is planting it back in the sand :) you can see her video of her made up musical in the left side bar...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WdCOnms7hrCDKgrXhg1LfzQ-xNtyw7Jk5ww-m6fr6zAJrpfoWxv3jKEFwxxfD8hBeVG1Nv9kacH_W89ndRaTUJBCHGDXMRCx9anqSU8m1EwqY4YROosShtRJz_zb3ndU_hK5itRc-r0/s1600/gardening+at+WBI+016.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6WdCOnms7hrCDKgrXhg1LfzQ-xNtyw7Jk5ww-m6fr6zAJrpfoWxv3jKEFwxxfD8hBeVG1Nv9kacH_W89ndRaTUJBCHGDXMRCx9anqSU8m1EwqY4YROosShtRJz_zb3ndU_hK5itRc-r0/s320/gardening+at+WBI+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577687260691914690" border="0" /></a>Esher also enjoyed WBI, she is holding a withered palm tree flower covering<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTH03cTwk0vCurNTEKh8D3LbIAMSIXHEv-8FyhU_akUk5jDTmbfBbttVWPuiLmBiPqjluL1SlAilmzZlKryrrm7VZKe1EfMaVfTjUuO6dsy6tQJeRif_gKTjiWD8hqMOJsaZzm_7dpR4/s1600/december+19%252C+2010+134.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTH03cTwk0vCurNTEKh8D3LbIAMSIXHEv-8FyhU_akUk5jDTmbfBbttVWPuiLmBiPqjluL1SlAilmzZlKryrrm7VZKe1EfMaVfTjUuO6dsy6tQJeRif_gKTjiWD8hqMOJsaZzm_7dpR4/s320/december+19%252C+2010+134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577686993661202194" border="0" /></a>On one Saturday morning, I took them in a "motodop" (single motorbike taxi) to go fly their kites at the riverbank.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPJyLt8ULm0vTC3eWml0cmcK2U4th7-6Yry0_PlgbePn_CfiOFBZpGS2ktfcWMCF62c1VKU6QNpfecno9orgfsDXAvI8oTymfCYkQia_SixgQCOA5o0OMObRgB04CFuUeWMArcQUFRANE/s1600/december+19%252C+2010+140.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPJyLt8ULm0vTC3eWml0cmcK2U4th7-6Yry0_PlgbePn_CfiOFBZpGS2ktfcWMCF62c1VKU6QNpfecno9orgfsDXAvI8oTymfCYkQia_SixgQCOA5o0OMObRgB04CFuUeWMArcQUFRANE/s320/december+19%252C+2010+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577686874903372034" border="0" /></a>They sort out their clothes to give away: all clothes that does not fit them anymore goes to the suitcase for giveaways and all clothes that still fit them goes back to their cabinet. They had fun doing this<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghN_i2Eht92hczpjkeZKbTmd1ID3Vfo9DTc8KJjKP2BZAGvuLu6Y5CoLorfsRQCUiRWd_XtIJR3svHohn1s659fz0RedVVGUQkzQrlkM03kHdIg5Iekqdfff91Dpe2sRVrhGPVW90bL-M/s1600/family+christmas+2010+006.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghN_i2Eht92hczpjkeZKbTmd1ID3Vfo9DTc8KJjKP2BZAGvuLu6Y5CoLorfsRQCUiRWd_XtIJR3svHohn1s659fz0RedVVGUQkzQrlkM03kHdIg5Iekqdfff91Dpe2sRVrhGPVW90bL-M/s320/family+christmas+2010+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577686556881183186" border="0" /></a>On the morning of the 24th, they received another big surprise from daddy. Daddy arrived from the Christmas service of Takeo Church and they were giving the Samaritan's Christmas box. Ptr. Poleak gave one for Aleeyah and one for Esher. The girls were very excited. Each box contained pencils, erasers, sharpeners, notebooks, toothbrush, toothpaste, bathsoap, hairclips, combs, hairties, stufftoys, some neckleaces and bracelets etc.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg67DO3qo6Miz9ivrKiosLbbVxitlem-Mu2pZN9yZgudf6z9WHsu3pUj88sn-e0jiQFE7wFIxxXZMgwoUXe7RM4gYmHSXJA20lBzLXSWKVfpEScSDF4lWZPYSPXmRyn6zMj0bzGcYNufcI/s1600/family+christmas+2010+010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg67DO3qo6Miz9ivrKiosLbbVxitlem-Mu2pZN9yZgudf6z9WHsu3pUj88sn-e0jiQFE7wFIxxXZMgwoUXe7RM4gYmHSXJA20lBzLXSWKVfpEScSDF4lWZPYSPXmRyn6zMj0bzGcYNufcI/s320/family+christmas+2010+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577686465179167602" border="0" /></a>Of course on Christmas Eve , we had our traditional family dinner. Just as simple baked chicken, baked macaroni spaghetti and some sweet macaroni salad for dessert.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgw_oxGXCQs0wT0ZmQNfzY70QHmnPNhXaZaF-8Po2V3GdVgTjdX3BnCzXCZ-dvMCzRbdvmkBjMm9MrFnXPSe1SxAxsc1vbwUnK5KmzAq1XaAt9thCmhmRl1beX8AHsWNui8fjg6k3i3s/s1600/family+christmas+2010+036.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgw_oxGXCQs0wT0ZmQNfzY70QHmnPNhXaZaF-8Po2V3GdVgTjdX3BnCzXCZ-dvMCzRbdvmkBjMm9MrFnXPSe1SxAxsc1vbwUnK5KmzAq1XaAt9thCmhmRl1beX8AHsWNui8fjg6k3i3s/s320/family+christmas+2010+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577685370184244882" border="0" /></a>Daddy reading the Christmas Story<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3C6tZ6DdxeI9_AniOCkXCvm_hGvuUHrG9vPxhawNjWbWTXl3mJHmodBOReISahsvToEwz3Ej0Pnx06hTx8le4w3ohwBGzahW6QuvgnTQzQxUQGckrq8a9zC8l6KrxjNDXZWsbpbNzIzo/s1600/family+christmas+2010+039.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3C6tZ6DdxeI9_AniOCkXCvm_hGvuUHrG9vPxhawNjWbWTXl3mJHmodBOReISahsvToEwz3Ej0Pnx06hTx8le4w3ohwBGzahW6QuvgnTQzQxUQGckrq8a9zC8l6KrxjNDXZWsbpbNzIzo/s320/family+christmas+2010+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577685083267049234" border="0" /></a>Esher Passionately telling what she likes and why she likes Christmas. All of us had to share what we like and why we like Christmas.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJjALJus4vQcW0IRYbqVGfTQxcaJMvz_JgG4NTTF0j2AgQ-d6vmC7rF4-UzQc64OzQIBg3AmpObMY4TSR4ROtj2dl345_PqPE8K7VPE_-59fm2zQG9ITb6kCxxYF7yav58jRIiIjeb2Gw/s1600/family+christmas+2010+044.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJjALJus4vQcW0IRYbqVGfTQxcaJMvz_JgG4NTTF0j2AgQ-d6vmC7rF4-UzQc64OzQIBg3AmpObMY4TSR4ROtj2dl345_PqPE8K7VPE_-59fm2zQG9ITb6kCxxYF7yav58jRIiIjeb2Gw/s320/family+christmas+2010+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577684729899605314" border="0" /></a>Don't forget the gift: Daddy explained why we give gift on Christmas, because God gave His son Jesus Christ as a gift to us. Esher got a small xylophone.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjds9rZPY6-Y8kyDcc67ZP95U-mvsn-mDkcaKR7973FOrgUcLGurNiXTuJSuzEts-aO0jsITa_p-xN1dujK5qnWLisL_fcPMhIJWgqz1uod-YgIUp8tu0uCuyYpt5ULqTkJG0QmQ72_lUw/s1600/family+christmas+2010+047.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjds9rZPY6-Y8kyDcc67ZP95U-mvsn-mDkcaKR7973FOrgUcLGurNiXTuJSuzEts-aO0jsITa_p-xN1dujK5qnWLisL_fcPMhIJWgqz1uod-YgIUp8tu0uCuyYpt5ULqTkJG0QmQ72_lUw/s320/family+christmas+2010+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577684615840112610" border="0" /></a>Aleeyah got a pencil organizer<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc8fXt1DNsmbTIGZZDib7FMJGscxHH155G3hFW-ScdBXdZaSL67a6CTRhs-j71NWlTbi182Fq5vCyzb9-ySpDV7Juutz6LRaxHJVoLwcu0sAkCHRSvGKIBHlHaOiz8kFc9-oiRp8qrSxU/s1600/family+christmas+2010+048.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc8fXt1DNsmbTIGZZDib7FMJGscxHH155G3hFW-ScdBXdZaSL67a6CTRhs-j71NWlTbi182Fq5vCyzb9-ySpDV7Juutz6LRaxHJVoLwcu0sAkCHRSvGKIBHlHaOiz8kFc9-oiRp8qrSxU/s320/family+christmas+2010+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577684493635590722" border="0" /></a>Bong Rachana got a photo album<br /><br />After our Christmas dinner, we watch the nativity but daddy was too tired and went to bed early. Aleeyah thought the movie was scary so she joined her dad to bed early. So it was only Esher and Mom who finished the movie.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vlDv3K4mUOyhgAj-ArDWHZfhV9SzjRZ9B2rJ1JYfE2CgEbUv1SDlSssW4X_TfkBjaOrRe39cQ-tf-ceMkijYDjVBoqTmV8O0zD5vyI2mdwLFySPGpHMUM8PG-n5yWzqRotNtp3BXJq4/s1600/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+009.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vlDv3K4mUOyhgAj-ArDWHZfhV9SzjRZ9B2rJ1JYfE2CgEbUv1SDlSssW4X_TfkBjaOrRe39cQ-tf-ceMkijYDjVBoqTmV8O0zD5vyI2mdwLFySPGpHMUM8PG-n5yWzqRotNtp3BXJq4/s320/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577683298596232002" border="0" /></a>On some of the Sundays, we attend International Christian Fellowship because Aleeyah likes the English Sunday school. She is learning so much. Here you see her making a friend<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ8iri8unfAHGNXodn4E22IMRc2KUIIEmLZCIk4v86rUNUMkm6Uu3ckGp1F0kbWt4X6jvUJ5-1I7X0pZt7gWLfhF8cAG_jnO1ueNJtjgXadEuLHWn6Gu_Q0hkTfUv7789NQYytLkldWYU/s1600/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+011.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ8iri8unfAHGNXodn4E22IMRc2KUIIEmLZCIk4v86rUNUMkm6Uu3ckGp1F0kbWt4X6jvUJ5-1I7X0pZt7gWLfhF8cAG_jnO1ueNJtjgXadEuLHWn6Gu_Q0hkTfUv7789NQYytLkldWYU/s320/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577683213412458498" border="0" /></a>She also join the ICF Kids Christmas presentation... doing the dance song, "every move i make i make in you" and another Christmas song. See the video on the left sidebar...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrfwmbs-ZXrxuon9zFF_xICgkXeCjX4oE_nawi24wLLOCGkhubZVgriTY6RE4Dr2TzH6KlquQX5rACJ670qvH-CnFBnCGhAtXZ8SAfDXrOhtiGyezyTQsqGDayHpUdG9O__BxOyvUFWo0/s1600/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+015.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrfwmbs-ZXrxuon9zFF_xICgkXeCjX4oE_nawi24wLLOCGkhubZVgriTY6RE4Dr2TzH6KlquQX5rACJ670qvH-CnFBnCGhAtXZ8SAfDXrOhtiGyezyTQsqGDayHpUdG9O__BxOyvUFWo0/s320/christmas+and+wbi+fish+farm+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577683099858492818" border="0" /></a>She also volunteered on the pastor's sermon illustration for his Christmas message.<br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-19910462103677825832010-08-27T08:59:00.000-07:002010-08-27T09:48:58.070-07:00Aleeyah Charis, A Newly Born Child of God!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MksLPDi_KAPZR8Y05eOKlntS362v_2icvAJff1PMGX7EMslFMjypCp53Z_V21pcCCmaYiJWzje9HGsjx12tIuL3GN4Ia7BlY-wGXD3TnwK01l9seaKQvPbA6MaLKR6BlZr4n8sPw4bQ/s1600/Copy+of+wbi+and+pizza+making+027.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MksLPDi_KAPZR8Y05eOKlntS362v_2icvAJff1PMGX7EMslFMjypCp53Z_V21pcCCmaYiJWzje9HGsjx12tIuL3GN4Ia7BlY-wGXD3TnwK01l9seaKQvPbA6MaLKR6BlZr4n8sPw4bQ/s400/Copy+of+wbi+and+pizza+making+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510120418764249810" border="0" /></a><br />My family bring glory and praises to God and invite friends to rejoice with us because it happen tonight, August 27, 2010, 10:35 PM.<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I (mom) have been praying that my girls will grow up loving the Lord. Before her 5th birthday in February, i was planning to personally evangelize Aleeyah but i never invested in my time to prepare to talk to her so it did not happen during her birthday. I never gave up praying for an opportunity. Before her vacation in July, i thought to myself, this vacation is gonna be an opportunity. But then I got hooked up hosting visitors, preparing for the pastors' wives retreat, and other unexpected ministry related activities. So again, I thought to myself, when i get back from the retreat, at least she still have one week of vacation before school starts, so i will be able to devote that whole week for her and her little sister. So then this will be the week that i will present to her the massage of salvation.<br />Well, tonight, 10 PM, while everybody is already sleeping Aleeyah asked if she could take a shower again because she's feeling itchy. So she did but then she called me to help her. While helping her shower she told me "Mommy, I really want to be a good girl but I cannot." So i told her, "Well honey, you really cannot be a good girl by yourself, you have to ask God to help you. All people were born with sin in their hearts that is why even if they want to be a good person, without God they cannot do it. You know what I have a storybook for you. Its called the WORDLESS BOOK." She looked at me and was interested because she always likes books and stories. After drying her body, i sent her to her room to get dress while i went to the internet, downloaded the wordless book pages message and find some colorful papers in the office. While i was preparing all this, I was praying and claiming that this is the day that the Lord has designated for her to have a personal experience with Him.<br />I went to her room, we put the colored paper together in a book form and started telling the story of each color. When we finished through all the colors, she asked me to do it again. I didn't finish the message of the last color (green) yet when she told me she wants to talk to God right away. And she prayed by herself<br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Dear God, please forgive me because i have sin in my body,<br />please make me become a good girl and grow big....bye."<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">While she was praying, i was in tears as i am very happy and after she prayed i can see the thrill in her eyes and in her smile. I gave her a hug, and told her that she has become a child of God! We had more conversations and then she went to bed with a real wide smile.<br />Please do pray for this little young child of God to grow in her faith and love in God. Please pray for Mom and Dad to be good examples and mentors towards a godly and abundant life. Please pray for the people and circumstances that she will encounter in her life to help her grow loving and serving God.<br />Thank you... and all the glory and praises belongs to God!<br /></div></div></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-30069031233356096592010-03-03T23:57:00.001-08:002010-03-04T07:11:49.808-08:00Aleeyah got chicken pox<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh13z9e2vyT5CJ6yMzLbFfX4-SuxDBUma4ekfU4m4MSdZyMI9F5KjC9h7AIkoo5Hl4FKSvULpfbde5sfB5-BehCguWWtYak4cCo7zwSqkfxLQK_YUTLkkV5thKE-m_61n9R4vjqjzDQfAE/s1600-h/aleeyah+sick+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh13z9e2vyT5CJ6yMzLbFfX4-SuxDBUma4ekfU4m4MSdZyMI9F5KjC9h7AIkoo5Hl4FKSvULpfbde5sfB5-BehCguWWtYak4cCo7zwSqkfxLQK_YUTLkkV5thKE-m_61n9R4vjqjzDQfAE/s400/aleeyah+sick+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444686988098883042" border="0" /></a>Just like a normal day, we brought Aleeyah to school early this morning. After an hour the school called telling us to take Aleeyah home because she's got the chicken pox symptoms and do not want the other kids to get infected. So we took Aleeyah to her doctor. She is not supposed to have it because she got a vaccine two years ago but the doctor said, it could have been worse if she didn't have a vaccine already. The doctor gave her some medicine for relief but advice that she wont go to school for today and the whole week next week.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv7ivr1v0_2b9hKlVQ2STdorXvl-TRnopwLfn06Kg0V2mKMqgZpoFHbJHKRzbnka8kPWADqV-PKxYg6R_5NLXKkaNbn2Qi9UWdMN5i3g8Uvrn6RkuS2-7jYbqC4y5yH5CtCpCLOVmdUNA/s1600-h/aleeyah+sick+008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv7ivr1v0_2b9hKlVQ2STdorXvl-TRnopwLfn06Kg0V2mKMqgZpoFHbJHKRzbnka8kPWADqV-PKxYg6R_5NLXKkaNbn2Qi9UWdMN5i3g8Uvrn6RkuS2-7jYbqC4y5yH5CtCpCLOVmdUNA/s400/aleeyah+sick+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444686974738285154" border="0" /></a>To protect her younger sister, the doctor recommended that we give her a chicken pox vaccine, so we did. Esher cried when they injected the needle. Aleeyah saw the whole process and felt sorry for her sister so she cried. As she cried she said, "I do not want my sister to feel hurt!" Both the nurse and the doctor were touched and they shed tears too. The doctor said, "i feel so proud for your daughter, you must be really proud of her too.<br />Please pray for Aleeyah's fast recovery and also for Esher's protection.<br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-25420183803684218962010-01-30T08:32:00.000-08:002010-02-12T06:48:26.798-08:00December Specials<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxAfwODvbavnfxdyhrGfZsb2hvs30LdbAi5e4gFd5DDU13U2rakLT-ig8l3hqwKS0pWfrwz9XVQ8VJSN6_vULvNV18kF5YZYBk3p7qRR4SMuKOEUv-t9IOGuwp3Gzw-IEjWNZFqCkkSjY/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+075.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxAfwODvbavnfxdyhrGfZsb2hvs30LdbAi5e4gFd5DDU13U2rakLT-ig8l3hqwKS0pWfrwz9XVQ8VJSN6_vULvNV18kF5YZYBk3p7qRR4SMuKOEUv-t9IOGuwp3Gzw-IEjWNZFqCkkSjY/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592627916570898" border="0" /></a>Birthdays are one of the fun days for Aleeyah and the pastors kids. Here you see Aleeyah, Paul and Peter and Hannah tossing their pops when they attended Katies first birthday. (Katie is the daughter of missionaries Tim and Tiffany Gallants.)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQjQIT_aUXQXETs7qcPMZMX_FlosixjSiAOuT4ndFDowLYVBU2d7kqQhuAVNyJbkoZvunGOOLQ9f1JKt3GadlUEFHQ3tNQwIXi6yodyuS0zEn84cnA8T77Lhj8e9cD63N_4Hm-bbzvMQ8/s1600-h/swimming+and+others+027.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQjQIT_aUXQXETs7qcPMZMX_FlosixjSiAOuT4ndFDowLYVBU2d7kqQhuAVNyJbkoZvunGOOLQ9f1JKt3GadlUEFHQ3tNQwIXi6yodyuS0zEn84cnA8T77Lhj8e9cD63N_4Hm-bbzvMQ8/s400/swimming+and+others+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592618439839730" border="0" /></a>Here is Esher sitting at the hammocks of Ptr. Vandy and Tita Rolitess when we visited their home. She is making that cute gesture of Miley Cyrus from the Movie Hannah Montana that we borrowed from one of her favorite pastor, Lookru King Titus.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3rhgcrBIHPDC3DLQ2EL854ayv0k9b7WMiHiUG5Orivx2QQ-Kl_e2h8LQNIDrhvjth_HGOdFDwpY2onssr7QoybYz3yV_nOEsOe5pXCN3WTNGV689zy6psbTUI0g2vmsk2x0ijn3c5chQ/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+103.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3rhgcrBIHPDC3DLQ2EL854ayv0k9b7WMiHiUG5Orivx2QQ-Kl_e2h8LQNIDrhvjth_HGOdFDwpY2onssr7QoybYz3yV_nOEsOe5pXCN3WTNGV689zy6psbTUI0g2vmsk2x0ijn3c5chQ/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592613777345986" border="0" /></a>To cut down on travel expenses, we slept at the church sanctuary when we visited Kratie Wesleyan church to fellowship with the members and give them encouragement to remain strong in the Lord while we all wait for the re-opening for corporate worship.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikrVVnPqm4CzGn1I7cYLchOUlcxzwS11W9qGWIE7IRUF_tiwlR9M3qk7dI1OazWvGMIrxk7MClTVeNT5kmvXrsWmrOYZWu3MaeNzzIJXzhEjDZw1xklWjWQ012BU13jdAJE2XTAfQ0X4M/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+101.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikrVVnPqm4CzGn1I7cYLchOUlcxzwS11W9qGWIE7IRUF_tiwlR9M3qk7dI1OazWvGMIrxk7MClTVeNT5kmvXrsWmrOYZWu3MaeNzzIJXzhEjDZw1xklWjWQ012BU13jdAJE2XTAfQ0X4M/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592608924602722" border="0" /></a>One of the things Aleeyah enjoy when we are traveling is making friends. Here is a picture of her and Chantha drawing and writing English words together. Since Chantha speaks several English and Aleeyah understands Khmer, they are able to carry long conversations like this one.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwkqdOTHTDtQSk4Mtd91KNhuyifEnCRT2pTvH0uiYCzagEFJfw6ncSotw91qcEoBnMWk6PLsQ_Tm6VkZxmuVg1gERYciCCce6_Yraep0IrMkjj5KOso1CtInDLFAHP-vd8KnfcGiFEBjA/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+097.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwkqdOTHTDtQSk4Mtd91KNhuyifEnCRT2pTvH0uiYCzagEFJfw6ncSotw91qcEoBnMWk6PLsQ_Tm6VkZxmuVg1gERYciCCce6_Yraep0IrMkjj5KOso1CtInDLFAHP-vd8KnfcGiFEBjA/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592601548948786" border="0" /></a>Aleeyah also enjoy handing our Christmas gift to our pastors.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUpeAL_g5ZKPGsApafCSFNXf307vZX1w8XWusT-zA3DLVPtX6TlIGNWaE_kZmeyaORT18bL86_1GeSDTQhsriIsn0E_ig6I3SvEiq0UnIQ6OkYDRApRye-447sK9mHfA90IjnITKAsHc/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+093.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUpeAL_g5ZKPGsApafCSFNXf307vZX1w8XWusT-zA3DLVPtX6TlIGNWaE_kZmeyaORT18bL86_1GeSDTQhsriIsn0E_ig6I3SvEiq0UnIQ6OkYDRApRye-447sK9mHfA90IjnITKAsHc/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432590431773435074" border="0" /></a>Another youth from same church who likes to play with her and take pictures with her.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Spxi5HTVNsQCvplqUr7IoyU5elQgp7zDQ21YN9193WA4Z-XNutS17Xsw_eigq84I9nZxqhQ5ThnGvbBkZJJzZ0aFGeHnRrcJVWVB6KbGh9LxS4kndzy6wDRc_e5G9SjG9vpTuQPY8e0/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+064.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Spxi5HTVNsQCvplqUr7IoyU5elQgp7zDQ21YN9193WA4Z-XNutS17Xsw_eigq84I9nZxqhQ5ThnGvbBkZJJzZ0aFGeHnRrcJVWVB6KbGh9LxS4kndzy6wDRc_e5G9SjG9vpTuQPY8e0/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432590422903388114" border="0" /></a>She likes to play with the camera. At first she captured a close up picture of this cross and then later she asked mommy to capture this one for her. Aleeyah loves Jesus and she knows that Jesus Christ was nailed in the cross to bring salvation to humankind.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMMqDEraVOiyNg_GTvuszgQ837ph0T1v60Vz4ftmCOOJdAAUIihf5b68hTEHAQMkn1Put5nLL65a4QvTQj8aFtZkWdRQOCg8O6yu7wOCw8gsmcpcL80p2gCFqW3JguWOi7pwqjQfE4EUw/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+053.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMMqDEraVOiyNg_GTvuszgQ837ph0T1v60Vz4ftmCOOJdAAUIihf5b68hTEHAQMkn1Put5nLL65a4QvTQj8aFtZkWdRQOCg8O6yu7wOCw8gsmcpcL80p2gCFqW3JguWOi7pwqjQfE4EUw/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432590416238544914" border="0" /></a>This is another shot of Aleeyah of Resie and Esher.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2N5k2MhVi_ldCoLGEUY1feEO8PbEjc-_hXAAll86xOqSJJ7DpHJxKXwXzvieqowCINi-Hq9ZuRVVbI8vttHogZCcbUips6MsObMQqFLPo5fdrPq00G__Ws4_R506hWNP4nqRP4r5GPo/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+034.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2N5k2MhVi_ldCoLGEUY1feEO8PbEjc-_hXAAll86xOqSJJ7DpHJxKXwXzvieqowCINi-Hq9ZuRVVbI8vttHogZCcbUips6MsObMQqFLPo5fdrPq00G__Ws4_R506hWNP4nqRP4r5GPo/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432583092082887394" border="0" /></a>Esher also enjoy traveling and explore her world. While in our house at Phnom Penh, she is always inside the house not being able to see the sunshine very much, not being able to touch the soil and the sand. When we are traveling, she gets to enjoy every little thing that catches her attention. She likes to play with the sand, catches the chicken, watch the pigs, etc. etc.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtfd63vKcfVHAYuL5bb_2lackCNyR4DNZ8awgjrU6ToE8w9Xjig9_QlRkelQYiqOCv28214e9H2-qonvv8WvIj9Ny9U42Nd7zlA6CpQQuyndv1dCH1_7OYXP9vGa51dUso5zmHp9ZlNso/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+027.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtfd63vKcfVHAYuL5bb_2lackCNyR4DNZ8awgjrU6ToE8w9Xjig9_QlRkelQYiqOCv28214e9H2-qonvv8WvIj9Ny9U42Nd7zlA6CpQQuyndv1dCH1_7OYXP9vGa51dUso5zmHp9ZlNso/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432583086208895874" border="0" /></a>You saw many pictures of her enjoying this special curry soup with french/baguette bread. She really likes it.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7yAjyxMCLXLxxzCsTzq02IwhSlOSAWnZe5FhE_MKf01y8lP2TZFS8iuztmBFz9G81HdkkLpB6L9HWAjipr8H04MXcn2qwqxgKUCEpjE55QOjAzrwdNOlghra7BSAKyXLXdIoXgJD7yjI/s1600-h/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7yAjyxMCLXLxxzCsTzq02IwhSlOSAWnZe5FhE_MKf01y8lP2TZFS8iuztmBFz9G81HdkkLpB6L9HWAjipr8H04MXcn2qwqxgKUCEpjE55QOjAzrwdNOlghra7BSAKyXLXdIoXgJD7yjI/s400/kratie+and+katie%27s+birthday+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432583070920191810" border="0" /></a>No they are not in their bedroom, they are inside the van during our five hours travel to Kratie. Greg removed one of the chairs of the van, laid mats, put pillows for them to feel comfortable during travel. For that long hours of travel we have to think of ways to entertain them and make them busy. Aleeyah always travel with her reading books, writing books, coloring books, pen, pencil, crayons, scissors, dolls and toys.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNTXpoFpefli2qQNkOqfXx4X7aS6vqAVuDAcd1lioIHZgY2cYfey5hNMKhayFA39rYzNXCs_8s-pM1CBwsU1Zp2ST-slIT53IRvCvU1CDA-it4x-c69dgTyaRVf8kWnw5_tyrjeRqqdrc/s1600-h/just+pics+026.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNTXpoFpefli2qQNkOqfXx4X7aS6vqAVuDAcd1lioIHZgY2cYfey5hNMKhayFA39rYzNXCs_8s-pM1CBwsU1Zp2ST-slIT53IRvCvU1CDA-it4x-c69dgTyaRVf8kWnw5_tyrjeRqqdrc/s400/just+pics+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432583068009746834" border="0" /></a>They like to take a bath and they use a bucket as thei bath tub.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq96jAHKATyn-l2G_Hcvp2o4FrhRgbHGvJXtfXLyVZ82RYdK35gC_5IChw_8-VSg9xsJdvozBkluiVpKrzw4aPtY7W8QGXxUBm3k9YtW-3eYz9yHVuFMzKIAzWpmmXnxatZa4zP-GnTro/s1600-h/church+Christmas+programs+2009+170.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq96jAHKATyn-l2G_Hcvp2o4FrhRgbHGvJXtfXLyVZ82RYdK35gC_5IChw_8-VSg9xsJdvozBkluiVpKrzw4aPtY7W8QGXxUBm3k9YtW-3eYz9yHVuFMzKIAzWpmmXnxatZa4zP-GnTro/s400/church+Christmas+programs+2009+170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432577934932100994" border="0" /></a><br />During christmas celebration, they receive lots of cookiess from their missionary friend Adam Nash.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Tx5g8Sywa0uc5Y8NiRGKCgeDeWPk64sC2j0ruKMFAACMbGzV_8v7bnhB-0lzhf-IvULSWNBxxtbD45o1psouOTnIvNUxpRObwCGDgj9l2m3oi-5Kv7zdsoL5GNerC01m9v1yAY4K8vE/s1600-h/church+Christmas+programs+2009+116.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Tx5g8Sywa0uc5Y8NiRGKCgeDeWPk64sC2j0ruKMFAACMbGzV_8v7bnhB-0lzhf-IvULSWNBxxtbD45o1psouOTnIvNUxpRObwCGDgj9l2m3oi-5Kv7zdsoL5GNerC01m9v1yAY4K8vE/s400/church+Christmas+programs+2009+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432577930992463794" border="0" /></a>Esher is wearing Jairah Rafaels helmet and she's wearing it the other way around.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4WZFkXVbwdoYInh78H8z01wjwirSV8UFwsEdVKNyms3Ql8eP2znbCMir4HJ32eXE0T0IGArhiwHEtcLrZuTcTavHbC61rKN0Qj1a4Fwh81XPhs2o5bm6wVaqA6gcUFJ_ZbwUlO0PLxBI/s1600-h/channy's+wedding+055.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4WZFkXVbwdoYInh78H8z01wjwirSV8UFwsEdVKNyms3Ql8eP2znbCMir4HJ32eXE0T0IGArhiwHEtcLrZuTcTavHbC61rKN0Qj1a4Fwh81XPhs2o5bm6wVaqA6gcUFJ_ZbwUlO0PLxBI/s400/channy's+wedding+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432577921479113986" border="0" /></a>Aleeyah experinced her first wedding flower girl here in Cambodia during the wedding od Jeff and Channy. Esher was walking after Aleeyah and Hannah. Hannah finished throwing her flowers earlier than Aleeyah. When Esher saw that Aleeyah's vase is still full of flower petals, she grab all of them and had fun throwing them at the carpeted floor right at the front of the flatform.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7vGIqXdx3Ag1uZjwtMrJxesBGsbKu9FU8IFPuVabe1kA_TFxshF7Ep1k_vVosZ2PuwPQNLPtTOhiK2ZtBDHwhEigGTTfnT0atx8kHNzmomW_9fDxpzb0mLU6sNHnzW_71sVbTJif5llY/s1600-h/dress+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7vGIqXdx3Ag1uZjwtMrJxesBGsbKu9FU8IFPuVabe1kA_TFxshF7Ep1k_vVosZ2PuwPQNLPtTOhiK2ZtBDHwhEigGTTfnT0atx8kHNzmomW_9fDxpzb0mLU6sNHnzW_71sVbTJif5llY/s400/dress+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432577919241918754" border="0" /></a>A picture of our two girls that we adore.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMBvzCLuSo03RPKsmm8k-6WBkyL5JjAGagWF_XlGRDK7HBBFizoCgRFg7gIGYiHRcKutBq01Zjff0qPKe2IhLR0AgIbqqW_ZrrVgXC-ksAIrvF8a9dahOfYQXT0cQnynKvQvd9mUHKZog/s1600-h/chak+angre+xmas+program+029.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMBvzCLuSo03RPKsmm8k-6WBkyL5JjAGagWF_XlGRDK7HBBFizoCgRFg7gIGYiHRcKutBq01Zjff0qPKe2IhLR0AgIbqqW_ZrrVgXC-ksAIrvF8a9dahOfYQXT0cQnynKvQvd9mUHKZog/s400/chak+angre+xmas+program+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432577907959896514" border="0" /></a>Aleeyah also attended Ruben's first birthday. Ptr. Arun was the most excited person during this occasion because his adopted son is now turning one.<br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-6896871844172421342010-01-10T09:13:00.000-08:002010-01-10T09:51:07.920-08:00Aleeyah's School First Term Closing<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyMUhfrRnUcgGGWEkhmO8D8F0GtH4uR9KmXc2ewraO1JgqXua4jsgKHpFu1UeHMFpzfjZ_NNwmO_2_P9JLKXJivyTIiAgaWTsB078xsbDosndu488kPTxqP7gPRR9oOu1Qd8zkpV-aU9o/s1600-h/Copy+of+Footprints+term+end+018.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyMUhfrRnUcgGGWEkhmO8D8F0GtH4uR9KmXc2ewraO1JgqXua4jsgKHpFu1UeHMFpzfjZ_NNwmO_2_P9JLKXJivyTIiAgaWTsB078xsbDosndu488kPTxqP7gPRR9oOu1Qd8zkpV-aU9o/s400/Copy+of+Footprints+term+end+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425169419039837746" border="0" /></a><br />December 18, the first term of Aleeyah's class ended. She enjoyed the 3 months and two weeks of her Pre-K class.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnl4jTLMgW-klwJFTF5hc57j0RJjaV_EExtXLnN74EjVyrnoftFS4ozcC3f2IzW_7qdCix4fKrhyofl8zKGLInW5TW4lHWRvVyjCCiV1s_VkohFKzWCXbEF2GLXrEBrt_YgizJ15bPdWk/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnl4jTLMgW-klwJFTF5hc57j0RJjaV_EExtXLnN74EjVyrnoftFS4ozcC3f2IzW_7qdCix4fKrhyofl8zKGLInW5TW4lHWRvVyjCCiV1s_VkohFKzWCXbEF2GLXrEBrt_YgizJ15bPdWk/s400/Footprints+term+end+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425166222360422530" border="0" /></a><br />The nursery Class presentation. It was the cutest presentation of the day. Some of the children were crying, some were trying to run and the teachers chasing and putting them back to their post, some were sitting when they were supposed to be standing. Just cute!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRkxsrsnimwoIenQ4wVYTxogFxxN-OsbOtiUfL1uC5LhUf6J0zhjIfPgi5jwnWl0kgVzbY6UoezbeoP_nlTPhtVZqT6ydpg9tejBC1M2_ye63HAX6U56gQV17ShRlTygiOiFUOkltAF_g/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRkxsrsnimwoIenQ4wVYTxogFxxN-OsbOtiUfL1uC5LhUf6J0zhjIfPgi5jwnWl0kgVzbY6UoezbeoP_nlTPhtVZqT6ydpg9tejBC1M2_ye63HAX6U56gQV17ShRlTygiOiFUOkltAF_g/s400/Footprints+term+end+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425166199068497426" border="0" /></a><br />Santa at Footprints school<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrOsdY-MKW7T0pnJiM_SxJy-wSiD22jWs_I5zfGfQIyHstiEh6e0w3zielru7RnCowbjk8zeXU_mlwVODaEpSz2vbwNNxNCYZAQv6JFWNVh6f_CKZjx5vM9HIGgGwDdCe2JEeMRYcGlfA/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrOsdY-MKW7T0pnJiM_SxJy-wSiD22jWs_I5zfGfQIyHstiEh6e0w3zielru7RnCowbjk8zeXU_mlwVODaEpSz2vbwNNxNCYZAQv6JFWNVh6f_CKZjx5vM9HIGgGwDdCe2JEeMRYcGlfA/s400/Footprints+term+end+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425165360007601938" border="0" /></a><br />Aleeyah's class presentation. Her teacher said that it is Aleeyah who is putting enthusiasm into their singing and very encouraging to the other kids to sing loud.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPWfLM8zfogzCMYbH-q-nlHdQVw-YjB0l8bFmdNmOIBNLPk1dOg8hgbe2ziA0YpMPR5U2_hr5yk1J2SIpd9hv89u7_I15WU0DZO3LW61KjYmaRGIAtgQ7nEsyZaMgECNdT1Tv95DfM3A8/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPWfLM8zfogzCMYbH-q-nlHdQVw-YjB0l8bFmdNmOIBNLPk1dOg8hgbe2ziA0YpMPR5U2_hr5yk1J2SIpd9hv89u7_I15WU0DZO3LW61KjYmaRGIAtgQ7nEsyZaMgECNdT1Tv95DfM3A8/s400/Footprints+term+end+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425165351597652674" border="0" /></a><br />Her teacher wrote a note to parents asking the kids to wear green, so we got Aleeyah a green dress. Surprisingly, the other kids in her class wore red. :)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaW9hkdO8FJdHvKw-KySesdBNVGuk2M9VDsPYMjBra3t6JuTk6Rp1DO0M92ZYmd89VgMKfX67kZad1FqgUAvNNGBQllZafEXrffu-mGqp7P81LabbStzpqUGzYDXbe4vN-DNU6fVZkpvg/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaW9hkdO8FJdHvKw-KySesdBNVGuk2M9VDsPYMjBra3t6JuTk6Rp1DO0M92ZYmd89VgMKfX67kZad1FqgUAvNNGBQllZafEXrffu-mGqp7P81LabbStzpqUGzYDXbe4vN-DNU6fVZkpvg/s400/Footprints+term+end+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425165343767981154" border="0" /></a><br />Aleeyah in the midst of the crowd<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyphxTM5Bb_LCFrnX2e465zsheJFO5SIDQ2up3MB_yRnfqpK838LArzq_VjcKvMgXRoT7hYnL_eIUuIFhEs_t1ZEh_Lxm3ms5fOFBq-hR4YBE8BkBsPjH0W5mySGnZLzxvBtOjp5CClCs/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+017.jpg"><br /></a>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-7583908202178739682010-01-10T08:38:00.001-08:002010-01-10T08:42:38.641-08:00Esher's self entertainment!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyABLGbIXRmJnGC36vpEKyRbRJsv0GGN0_H2yM2s_pcAD6oL4tQYcu1rFwPoF08I0cHpTo0Ev5tz4VcVcIobLCIcoyqUvontW9ebX0QeYpCKex9vY8CsKWLMZZ4G8TKGfDCaTu0U8G_sA/s1600-h/Footprints+term+end+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyABLGbIXRmJnGC36vpEKyRbRJsv0GGN0_H2yM2s_pcAD6oL4tQYcu1rFwPoF08I0cHpTo0Ev5tz4VcVcIobLCIcoyqUvontW9ebX0QeYpCKex9vY8CsKWLMZZ4G8TKGfDCaTu0U8G_sA/s400/Footprints+term+end+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425151917547349010" border="0" /></a><br />This is our water bottle holder/dispenser. One day Esher found it empty. She thought she could use it to entertain herself. There she goes, she use it as a swing! Esher is the independent one.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuFrVck2HvE30yWlCAUJ3ZKY-Lc92pumMVDLdPSuvRR5lkBZ5btjEiO2N5I9366jzT0UYuIU6HxlVfheEAVhW4HUGNO6e2TsJJQsQOv3CiSq2QOFslJBE-pqt7gpdozO8QK9jGdOZyuSo/s1600-h/holiday+2+276.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 336px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuFrVck2HvE30yWlCAUJ3ZKY-Lc92pumMVDLdPSuvRR5lkBZ5btjEiO2N5I9366jzT0UYuIU6HxlVfheEAVhW4HUGNO6e2TsJJQsQOv3CiSq2QOFslJBE-pqt7gpdozO8QK9jGdOZyuSo/s400/holiday+2+276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425151910868415650" border="0" /></a>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-51544292086624881012009-11-27T20:27:00.000-08:002009-11-27T22:46:50.891-08:00<p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxS4zJF_hJI0fCimfcRNyFRH_eA_DZxtE-eKzH24CGlJCVqDASlknuTOGDG-URtLSvgnTV1oEL0BVMJFY-kuw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p>This is Aleeyah eating balut (duck egg) the Cambodian way. </p>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-82233446538428290152009-10-27T16:14:00.000-07:002009-10-28T17:14:26.337-07:00Chores, Study, Prayer, and Travel<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh07PRo_hdEtKRR5nEcHIyU_yv9sVvWFASs116ZHfYZw9Btqk_YqI0xI6LESuEqOeTB7cBXX5h4VTGSfbTxDAqRs9k4qP_4UEocya3SeE_N3DIpC_roLteLrfHN53bhHwNQf4UTDJ32Yc/s1600-h/sept+pics+018.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397449064525873842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh07PRo_hdEtKRR5nEcHIyU_yv9sVvWFASs116ZHfYZw9Btqk_YqI0xI6LESuEqOeTB7cBXX5h4VTGSfbTxDAqRs9k4qP_4UEocya3SeE_N3DIpC_roLteLrfHN53bhHwNQf4UTDJ32Yc/s400/sept+pics+018.jpg" /></a> Esher and her ninang bong Channa during the engagement ceremony of Ptr. Vandy and Rolitess.<br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Aleeyah's growing up moments</span></strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmC5Sk7tsyBpPnpPsTwXvFJP0QyuUJAq7dmcbfDChG5q7e6VQVTaQl8B9BtEO04q-LBB3pXQ-TK2eE1NtIbsaw3d3ZAQ-UyM-TkF_sephP3DA8tPbVxi4UvQOoPUhONhenuH4V4ZP9xec/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397449056248153362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmC5Sk7tsyBpPnpPsTwXvFJP0QyuUJAq7dmcbfDChG5q7e6VQVTaQl8B9BtEO04q-LBB3pXQ-TK2eE1NtIbsaw3d3ZAQ-UyM-TkF_sephP3DA8tPbVxi4UvQOoPUhONhenuH4V4ZP9xec/s400/greg's+birthday+010.jpg" /></a> One day she insisted to do the dishes. Not to disappoint her, mommy agreed. Washing the dishes foster mom-daughter teamwork. Mommy do the first rinse, Aleeyah does the soaping, then mommy rinse them again, and then stack the plate. Wheww!! It was a double work but fun. She did this every evening during weekdays and every after meal during weekends. After three weeks, it's getting complicated, so mommy or bong Somnang would make some positive excuses for her not to necessarily help, until she forgot all about doing the dishes.<br />Feeling guilty, Resie is thinking, we should let her do it often or she will make positive excuses later not to participate in house chores.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd3nyrorvlmU4Acv-sWBgkolZ6YtfIQdOxZMrX5K7Q_0AUGt7W9l0v7SN2zE40W91ClsYvIrQlkh2jG-ieOpSuCIwHEtkiop9bTyCNG7Guo9nkMydPpEjSlPWSm7J3IcK2FMNizoYMLgM/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+021.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397449050024639938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd3nyrorvlmU4Acv-sWBgkolZ6YtfIQdOxZMrX5K7Q_0AUGt7W9l0v7SN2zE40W91ClsYvIrQlkh2jG-ieOpSuCIwHEtkiop9bTyCNG7Guo9nkMydPpEjSlPWSm7J3IcK2FMNizoYMLgM/s400/greg's+birthday+021.jpg" /></a> It's been three months since she went to school. To this day, she is still excited about school everyday. She wakes up every 5:30-6:00 every morning and asks for assistance to prepare for school. Or sometimes At 5:30, she gets her pencil, pen, crayons, notebooks or book and start writing. Coming from school at 4 PM, she does the same thing till bedtime and actually keep her school stuff under her pillows so that when she wakes up in the morning she would know where to find them.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEFR8iHlPQu-Z0BYbvXk03hjTRsB0J5q4UDvWm9DzHBxaGpMkAcClbSrVrlvxum5Cd-IuzeSHpIgsYQ-VIc0FxUMxzsgN_6nr39-UVDFaxuNOVVnOQTtVHU3tZyGcgcWHPWQpwineUZQM/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+022.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397449045025865170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEFR8iHlPQu-Z0BYbvXk03hjTRsB0J5q4UDvWm9DzHBxaGpMkAcClbSrVrlvxum5Cd-IuzeSHpIgsYQ-VIc0FxUMxzsgN_6nr39-UVDFaxuNOVVnOQTtVHU3tZyGcgcWHPWQpwineUZQM/s400/greg's+birthday+022.jpg" /></a> One day, Dad decided to removed the TV in her room. It is indeed a positive thing. Her TV watching the whole day was replaced with writing, reading, imaginary stories, cutting papers, drawing, making postcards, singing, dancing, and acting. We wonder if she will do the same thing when she starts making homeworks..<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWlTk0U3DbyQxcTJj1h4Bg0HFl8o0BWKmGpmqvT4YiGZs6z-UQdkHwpwLqJ4CbB-_oRozRD1B3fXvnVIqZ7nFGJwD2-cWFVPw8GI0tUd3R_SNsEI4URt6K6qteunDGjpvrYi7e-31WEwY/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+028.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448301071550146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWlTk0U3DbyQxcTJj1h4Bg0HFl8o0BWKmGpmqvT4YiGZs6z-UQdkHwpwLqJ4CbB-_oRozRD1B3fXvnVIqZ7nFGJwD2-cWFVPw8GI0tUd3R_SNsEI4URt6K6qteunDGjpvrYi7e-31WEwY/s400/greg's+birthday+028.jpg" /></a>Not pretending; its real! Aleeyah tries to read a Bible story to her sister before bed time. She does not really read the words but because she is familiar with the story according to the pictures, she knows what the story is about.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPMHIwPqdESNL4zoOSsRAUjis9fTVz2moSSYnX8TBC9_ElXUSzJvZb0jO32Y5aTBVVWp7aGtl-ry6i6-6iX_CgHamuKEaCvJcVVzGkJSJPW7Y8tZeJnfoJucy5fQ78DlI3YeKzdSHFGq0/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+025.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448298160402322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPMHIwPqdESNL4zoOSsRAUjis9fTVz2moSSYnX8TBC9_ElXUSzJvZb0jO32Y5aTBVVWp7aGtl-ry6i6-6iX_CgHamuKEaCvJcVVzGkJSJPW7Y8tZeJnfoJucy5fQ78DlI3YeKzdSHFGq0/s400/greg's+birthday+025.jpg" /></a> The girls are praying together before bed time. It used to be just Aleeyah praying, but when Esher learned to pray, there's a competition who's going to pray first epecially during mealtimes. It's either they pray simultaneously with a different content of prayer or the other one prays first then the other one's turn. Sometimes, we have longer prayer times during mealtime or before bedtime.<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Visiting Moundolkiri the Second time</span></strong><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh28UcojtDggmgKspdVRxwLYypBjMqL0SaBwRn5nnZt5IM92epbdn34SLLC35TbyNiMcfBtnnoFAU-fRn74G1bmqB_-Bt3pboe86a6iwwFXVE5bheE3EqTIXECWT_KSCeZipNHf8KvOIQk/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+041.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448290476800546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh28UcojtDggmgKspdVRxwLYypBjMqL0SaBwRn5nnZt5IM92epbdn34SLLC35TbyNiMcfBtnnoFAU-fRn74G1bmqB_-Bt3pboe86a6iwwFXVE5bheE3EqTIXECWT_KSCeZipNHf8KvOIQk/s400/greg's+birthday+041.jpg" /></a> Esher's enjoying the ride on dad's shoulder. Behind us is the airport in Mondoulkiri.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHrAAVV8bzUXgJzuAl1bC0fM9n0WJ8D5Shr7m3d_9hndVEohYqECaYa1QLeoc5A3-3m5dBFeaQc-K1rdADhxbMrHXbR2jPapzX2xL48IhYarI0l0n3-DUsbZu6kVkwINdl-SMNekjvu4w/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+045.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448284260552114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHrAAVV8bzUXgJzuAl1bC0fM9n0WJ8D5Shr7m3d_9hndVEohYqECaYa1QLeoc5A3-3m5dBFeaQc-K1rdADhxbMrHXbR2jPapzX2xL48IhYarI0l0n3-DUsbZu6kVkwINdl-SMNekjvu4w/s400/greg's+birthday+045.jpg" /></a>Ate May, Tito tony and Tita Amy's daughter is being home schooled. During our first day in Mondoulkiri, Aleeyah was not interested in going around when she knew that ate May will do her pace work that day. Instead of going out, she stayed and study with her ate May.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQUIMyrIyojIvJTUtZNrzxGe81L2mASA5mltZ4s6pqveJK0R3TZAFiw166Ca434uMxzUflNS1e9BfXMQryiA0U9V7V_jTkjFn2xhA0Tes9a-SCwZ-MRFPphcdbYmXSL2fhm-Hv3rqqda8/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+077.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448280666375138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQUIMyrIyojIvJTUtZNrzxGe81L2mASA5mltZ4s6pqveJK0R3TZAFiw166Ca434uMxzUflNS1e9BfXMQryiA0U9V7V_jTkjFn2xhA0Tes9a-SCwZ-MRFPphcdbYmXSL2fhm-Hv3rqqda8/s400/greg's+birthday+077.jpg" /></a> Daddy's enjoying the elephant ride. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqqmQJMWGYS1knuMXUhJ2yhZ7MF1MvSsQJbSE3ogDZkubsJ_IyoWD97dEa0uxJCcUBIm2Aj40r9LTlQu05T221aw9QN63Yn9hXykYcvZK7Jkbr_W9A995FXTv6zQuU5BGe7YIq0r9LbWs/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+087.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397441337565680642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqqmQJMWGYS1knuMXUhJ2yhZ7MF1MvSsQJbSE3ogDZkubsJ_IyoWD97dEa0uxJCcUBIm2Aj40r9LTlQu05T221aw9QN63Yn9hXykYcvZK7Jkbr_W9A995FXTv6zQuU5BGe7YIq0r9LbWs/s400/greg's+birthday+087.jpg" /></a> Esher enjoying sight seeing and the freedom to walk and run </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgeUiZMvccIj3G0Jo6rF24MhMBceqCrQN8I5yNN5aU7XrIrqTOGBuPZ5EG04RUFHol8YXK7VvGiHXzv7ImW4Y7tBnDsnipbi95BIHzIoy0s6rTyzqfo3X74ueJVEEilkmb1aewdmSrD4/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+092.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397441330387756834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgeUiZMvccIj3G0Jo6rF24MhMBceqCrQN8I5yNN5aU7XrIrqTOGBuPZ5EG04RUFHol8YXK7VvGiHXzv7ImW4Y7tBnDsnipbi95BIHzIoy0s6rTyzqfo3X74ueJVEEilkmb1aewdmSrD4/s400/greg's+birthday+092.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah thinks she is not brave enough to ride the elephant so she stayed in titu Tim's car and ride on the cooler instead...</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq10x5s0LdpvT-dCgMiPE3Pr-OIS8Q7ECELFJVVenTOb_1RvW9BLYI-4crkuNp0s2CFy_s-3xcsz0GJTTRYF0FLY2B7FHHzX3UJ6NARoE4zzq9ycFDqvpAYCMd56mlb9Hbls3938DA8MU/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+093.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397441328964739458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq10x5s0LdpvT-dCgMiPE3Pr-OIS8Q7ECELFJVVenTOb_1RvW9BLYI-4crkuNp0s2CFy_s-3xcsz0GJTTRYF0FLY2B7FHHzX3UJ6NARoE4zzq9ycFDqvpAYCMd56mlb9Hbls3938DA8MU/s400/greg's+birthday+093.jpg" /></a> while Esher and us enjoyed the ride<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg33RRUc7tcBF628vTZcSQPtTnoJgMAMyk2AzaiPM6dojetA6lAeuzkpGR0HqA3CuNe9GuxBZ5Dau-NzSlwQSWZ2XrGRl-MoZYb7yE8zhuUxumgVwx5_yXyQcL9Rez6DT2nPwEGPb5xgT4/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+094.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397441324218682978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg33RRUc7tcBF628vTZcSQPtTnoJgMAMyk2AzaiPM6dojetA6lAeuzkpGR0HqA3CuNe9GuxBZ5Dau-NzSlwQSWZ2XrGRl-MoZYb7yE8zhuUxumgVwx5_yXyQcL9Rez6DT2nPwEGPb5xgT4/s400/greg's+birthday+094.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ5_5fnodtVpDlPah4H_RxW7OWn9ogQ1tsA2KlmLo44IEPyEft5tLnnWI7-F7AA6sSaSoZT3Wbejxma_OIhYvH9qHBWoxYit98RT3LXby6Xufe29wWVGRMtGsgJpjB5vwGXxo06oCCAUQ/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+111.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397441319979207730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ5_5fnodtVpDlPah4H_RxW7OWn9ogQ1tsA2KlmLo44IEPyEft5tLnnWI7-F7AA6sSaSoZT3Wbejxma_OIhYvH9qHBWoxYit98RT3LXby6Xufe29wWVGRMtGsgJpjB5vwGXxo06oCCAUQ/s400/greg's+birthday+111.jpg" /></a> Esher was ready to go swimming in one of the waterfalls, but there's too much and too dangerous. Taking a shot was enough. Feeling a bit disappointed, Esher......<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyGY0zvpRE8WB8K2_rA9uDgC4HPnXsf2NK4uc_YYMDLaPgdq7u80umaG6pTXXZ0IJphYMmsKeo9j-x5Bpz_UPc3NJjtMFI1CYZYfdnMMm0QH8uijHfS-w_l7E61JF19buWwUeRMobYdk4/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+110.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397439648819934850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyGY0zvpRE8WB8K2_rA9uDgC4HPnXsf2NK4uc_YYMDLaPgdq7u80umaG6pTXXZ0IJphYMmsKeo9j-x5Bpz_UPc3NJjtMFI1CYZYfdnMMm0QH8uijHfS-w_l7E61JF19buWwUeRMobYdk4/s400/greg's+birthday+110.jpg" /></a> sat down and had her snack<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM0ewJdvX8CgPugtNcmlOlIflulxwCFFArRV6TQW-rpqPV01FBAVSFrZQr2vLzpm8kMT-mbpK-CONrMeft7x5V17k1Fq6pWQDWRODQSJXLaiihj_KpyoN6ylozqe3oAyKw0P376wPauOY/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+121.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397439643830993426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM0ewJdvX8CgPugtNcmlOlIflulxwCFFArRV6TQW-rpqPV01FBAVSFrZQr2vLzpm8kMT-mbpK-CONrMeft7x5V17k1Fq6pWQDWRODQSJXLaiihj_KpyoN6ylozqe3oAyKw0P376wPauOY/s400/greg's+birthday+121.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah and Titu Tony at Dak Dam<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx65okr339sWxMYHmKZI7QnFLckHHw3gxWLmfzMnU0jigsTlJjtqG8yJZNs2eiF4Yqk5XbWT5Bo1wptvJWyw49DRD6SYVwC__-nMMigEt3nd91BQNraEJHQQPlcHaXdR25BA6RG6DQgpA/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+123.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397439640637211266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx65okr339sWxMYHmKZI7QnFLckHHw3gxWLmfzMnU0jigsTlJjtqG8yJZNs2eiF4Yqk5XbWT5Bo1wptvJWyw49DRD6SYVwC__-nMMigEt3nd91BQNraEJHQQPlcHaXdR25BA6RG6DQgpA/s400/greg's+birthday+123.jpg" /></a> Hmmmmpppp......feeling so close together....there must be a good reason..... Titu Tony promised Aleeyah she can play the computer game when she gets home.......ha ha ha<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl29fvOylB5_AwUvvFTu5H24K0mCRS3ISb7RfYVfmeb64kE5RdkIlNJODAR9ZQ4jm3phBijlGxwZieb22l9DBp0-jsyQWtEhYl4xkXGLkWj151Jm9f1B_cXiTYDFFICVBc_o1fT4VxAPg/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+126.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397439635073765730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl29fvOylB5_AwUvvFTu5H24K0mCRS3ISb7RfYVfmeb64kE5RdkIlNJODAR9ZQ4jm3phBijlGxwZieb22l9DBp0-jsyQWtEhYl4xkXGLkWj151Jm9f1B_cXiTYDFFICVBc_o1fT4VxAPg/s400/greg's+birthday+126.jpg" /></a><br />Taking the oppurtunity to capture a family picture on the virgin's breast mountain.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfogMJE3bUmAUrnmyVMh8SH0Z8QygUYXq_gQXC1cvyvZ8ANH5mc_TyB-7uoFjud5oVaWBdEJhhRGE3UPfvTx6xrve0_gmkhEfiFp2gpQAaGxzKw7l9EDJmyep4kTQdoqCGJbzE3eTdkc/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+128.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397439633012775778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfogMJE3bUmAUrnmyVMh8SH0Z8QygUYXq_gQXC1cvyvZ8ANH5mc_TyB-7uoFjud5oVaWBdEJhhRGE3UPfvTx6xrve0_gmkhEfiFp2gpQAaGxzKw7l9EDJmyep4kTQdoqCGJbzE3eTdkc/s400/greg's+birthday+128.jpg" /></a> Pure Filipinos....</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_UH-22RcTH2yEorplLqx2FUM-NbrhcxfifITFBFd6CaNw04hYUgCfmXZbha8c973cTkLt3OKTglo3z_hTYRINubPdmjB2DDqiVL5UdXzz7UhkVs_oGaFc0uDhgdqO3VVo88fs9Ya36c/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+131.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425317374646418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_UH-22RcTH2yEorplLqx2FUM-NbrhcxfifITFBFd6CaNw04hYUgCfmXZbha8c973cTkLt3OKTglo3z_hTYRINubPdmjB2DDqiVL5UdXzz7UhkVs_oGaFc0uDhgdqO3VVo88fs9Ya36c/s400/greg's+birthday+131.jpg" /></a> Just being sisters...........<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Z2GYzKx67R0x69SYtDLneZ0-zWWwnj-FtTqWxcY6fFRQ1mfFLSCkqTlKRSfkmwTScONAfzi9h8b64uX4kZW4ifdBqdEPrGHzOMH0Wj5M6kP71PVg_YWDTHHwreu8SQCyH8mpXYD17dg/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+134.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425308237363970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Z2GYzKx67R0x69SYtDLneZ0-zWWwnj-FtTqWxcY6fFRQ1mfFLSCkqTlKRSfkmwTScONAfzi9h8b64uX4kZW4ifdBqdEPrGHzOMH0Wj5M6kP71PVg_YWDTHHwreu8SQCyH8mpXYD17dg/s400/greg's+birthday+134.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah being sweet......</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rzJF5cO0ww-6OJ2fi2_YHZcZQoqG9KA0SGmjEKxJLSBw_RgngchZBT8xlEcDA-bv3NnjXwYvlC5Pky8QWkc3jG2GbA4ye-BQcll_wSaGjGDKfuDfPt_bEY-rOYO28vJD-PxjO1XfaQg/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+138.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425302660253970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rzJF5cO0ww-6OJ2fi2_YHZcZQoqG9KA0SGmjEKxJLSBw_RgngchZBT8xlEcDA-bv3NnjXwYvlC5Pky8QWkc3jG2GbA4ye-BQcll_wSaGjGDKfuDfPt_bEY-rOYO28vJD-PxjO1XfaQg/s400/greg's+birthday+138.jpg" /></a> Mondoulkri Rainbow captured while relaxing at Tita Amy's terrace....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuyfFbnqgo489gvCk2yzAP9fdPXn-27Hp8HFylIo6AetddVx0vFVUtc1DodG24aK4BIjQnhwOGAxvOhFww-FPB65jdqZoxyXjp0tetgMs3r1wOMNO6eRpzdtUHjTUaYfH-kJpYVdfSYKk/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+151.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425301215624226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuyfFbnqgo489gvCk2yzAP9fdPXn-27Hp8HFylIo6AetddVx0vFVUtc1DodG24aK4BIjQnhwOGAxvOhFww-FPB65jdqZoxyXjp0tetgMs3r1wOMNO6eRpzdtUHjTUaYfH-kJpYVdfSYKk/s400/greg's+birthday+151.jpg" /></a> Esher's trying to play peek-a-boo to the very tired Katie on our way back home to Phnom Penh<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLo5wEQ7cObulPXsrW10Lb-1bdAJ0cCas5dTwVIBrZCmGhuIXZrz4VbDCdjz7H3Ds88azwmbaZ9JQ3umxxNSokxum6swc4-mJmhaoGx-nT1JhE0Vooj_AUyNscrb9M4e_iduVlYBcFepM/s1600-h/greg's+birthday+153.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397425296543262578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLo5wEQ7cObulPXsrW10Lb-1bdAJ0cCas5dTwVIBrZCmGhuIXZrz4VbDCdjz7H3Ds88azwmbaZ9JQ3umxxNSokxum6swc4-mJmhaoGx-nT1JhE0Vooj_AUyNscrb9M4e_iduVlYBcFepM/s400/greg's+birthday+153.jpg" /></a> Surely.......peek-a-boo must have been effective</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-50189619751498018352009-09-09T12:50:00.001-07:002009-09-26T00:16:41.181-07:00Aleeyah Goes to School and More<div align="center"><strong>IT'S SCHOOL TIME</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjds6AsTDm79y6Ln9garFr5S9HHrLTCHoSa_e2OcQ3mpsx80K7xURdiOP77xCKSVvXC2QQEpq1UZndKpMfQbP03213co2uoqtNiH5MfqeN_QlMpkLW-o2a1okHslHecbuERK_xSRdDMxxM/s1600-h/DSC02485.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379559523245421906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjds6AsTDm79y6Ln9garFr5S9HHrLTCHoSa_e2OcQ3mpsx80K7xURdiOP77xCKSVvXC2QQEpq1UZndKpMfQbP03213co2uoqtNiH5MfqeN_QlMpkLW-o2a1okHslHecbuERK_xSRdDMxxM/s400/DSC02485.JPG" /></a> Aleeyah's first day of summer school<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRuwFk5_NYFmPNcJPwB6QnUZ75v_s2rPW5TTf4Xt29Pc98shyphenhyphenPB2mvcOvoyTVM9MzwnMKkq_6pdsTi09UMpJ3xy_p5rqy7rrXnn6VLtcCSwWqISVSyHxaMGvV3capgajATP6fNmIQKyKs/s1600-h/DSC02483.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379559519268772002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRuwFk5_NYFmPNcJPwB6QnUZ75v_s2rPW5TTf4Xt29Pc98shyphenhyphenPB2mvcOvoyTVM9MzwnMKkq_6pdsTi09UMpJ3xy_p5rqy7rrXnn6VLtcCSwWqISVSyHxaMGvV3capgajATP6fNmIQKyKs/s400/DSC02483.JPG" /></a> Enjoying the outdoor play ground<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdiSCdXp8l76FcJUVtgQdY_6jDoNMlqKTGjP6fMWEgZhVUlMGhaftkNgOKZclgSa2pq3-12d-GJ4_uu5xnSL-x9B-8Cj6lhdxVZkbpY1G_kZN_4JlkjjZregEtU4FJZEw_qhMRVgmWNYo/s1600-h/DSC02546.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379559509251773314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdiSCdXp8l76FcJUVtgQdY_6jDoNMlqKTGjP6fMWEgZhVUlMGhaftkNgOKZclgSa2pq3-12d-GJ4_uu5xnSL-x9B-8Cj6lhdxVZkbpY1G_kZN_4JlkjjZregEtU4FJZEw_qhMRVgmWNYo/s400/DSC02546.JPG" /></a>Aleeyah kisses, hugs and prays for her little sister before leaving for school. Both Aleeyah and Esher are being prayed for when mommy or daddy leaves home for work or ministry. When Aleeyah leaves for school, it's either Esher asks her sister to pray for her or it's Aleeyah who extends the prayer.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIuktOSPsMYVSOAyzEmltJdgKiT7yhxckdQNoEIvaAiba7U48DMAO4_tNuC-gGb_JY57020oCqH9xeUG2oyQ68I7tYBhJXM2AeXzycJW4OE5SNYQQ8CDiwCDR7VhDzW-Zl1h3JwVnKyyE/s1600-h/august+pics+108.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379559507799844370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIuktOSPsMYVSOAyzEmltJdgKiT7yhxckdQNoEIvaAiba7U48DMAO4_tNuC-gGb_JY57020oCqH9xeUG2oyQ68I7tYBhJXM2AeXzycJW4OE5SNYQQ8CDiwCDR7VhDzW-Zl1h3JwVnKyyE/s400/august+pics+108.jpg" /></a> Guess what? Is Aleeyah watching the heavy traffic or the trees? While taking her to school that morning, Aleeyah was so quiet at the back seat (she normally talks a lot). We wondered why. So we asked her, "Aleeyah, why are you so quiet today?" She replied, <em>"I am talking to God."</em> Out of curiosity, we inquired further, "What are you talking to God about? "Money, so I can go to school", she replied. Then we (Greg and Resie) look at each other and smiled. Suddenly, we felt at peace that God will provide for her schooling. I guess the 40 minutes drive from home to school gives her plenty of time to talk to God.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTCgWpd-x8TbL_6CK9QCl8p0b-LA1MRIxroyhifI9I9wnN4RG1SJU0XHS3vlsGDE7vX39Kzc046SciuS8ngsAZMqqYIIiojZgLhQBPYemq4zQ1zLag22053qVqeB__V0FTE4tkmqhyhdw/s1600-h/august+pics+283.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379559499314921122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTCgWpd-x8TbL_6CK9QCl8p0b-LA1MRIxroyhifI9I9wnN4RG1SJU0XHS3vlsGDE7vX39Kzc046SciuS8ngsAZMqqYIIiojZgLhQBPYemq4zQ1zLag22053qVqeB__V0FTE4tkmqhyhdw/s400/august+pics+283.jpg" /></a> At the end of the summer class, the teachers put up a school play called <em>The Magic Forest. </em>Here you see Aleeyah as one of the girl fairies singing to the lost children in the forest, <em>"We are the fairies, the little girl fairies, we are here to help you all get home".<br /></em><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbWRGNdjUEIcKL_nYqoCLsD96BZKB6VnFA1vs-8ERq7jvGlDdxVz6E__bJmiHzc5KlOokWeBMUTvAWKa8nTnoxbw5GYnv8ttVCRFcAgKS-mwgly7VPxrUQidpBJtDdRC8DN0lP9uGXOU/s1600-h/august+pics+396.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558982909900146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbWRGNdjUEIcKL_nYqoCLsD96BZKB6VnFA1vs-8ERq7jvGlDdxVz6E__bJmiHzc5KlOokWeBMUTvAWKa8nTnoxbw5GYnv8ttVCRFcAgKS-mwgly7VPxrUQidpBJtDdRC8DN0lP9uGXOU/s400/august+pics+396.jpg" /></a> On the grand opening day, a week after summer school, all parents and their families were invited to attend the opening program of the school to get acquainted with the school curriculum and program. It was fun and interesting to get connected with the school staff and teachers and to tour the school facility. This picture shows Aleeyah's classroom during the morning session.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr0rVbHdNmf3HOohz32RrzrilH4OauyS-i6KXtiTGRZCghke3786U-5u1R2RsZDtvz9MJcm3Iu8QQ-XdZr6QJJ3e6nhpHuG9Q0COyzrzoKGs5GEUQcoAVBhfB6ogkB2vBZ85BRje20oq8/s1600-h/august+pics+395.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558976350181602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr0rVbHdNmf3HOohz32RrzrilH4OauyS-i6KXtiTGRZCghke3786U-5u1R2RsZDtvz9MJcm3Iu8QQ-XdZr6QJJ3e6nhpHuG9Q0COyzrzoKGs5GEUQcoAVBhfB6ogkB2vBZ85BRje20oq8/s400/august+pics+395.jpg" /></a> This is the afternoon session/phonics classroom<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtE9eg55kufcc9UFOaoF5Qi8s9mEWb8qWSYrvLhjECSdOygCHGDKPu-x7woAV_AI36MDeVS-lug7t-PGMK8lCGTj0jvTiSif9WdW6R8xqq-42UxRMK4OOOZkTAAIi95UmZqmOkNjFeeU/s1600-h/august+pics+394.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558971047092818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDtE9eg55kufcc9UFOaoF5Qi8s9mEWb8qWSYrvLhjECSdOygCHGDKPu-x7woAV_AI36MDeVS-lug7t-PGMK8lCGTj0jvTiSif9WdW6R8xqq-42UxRMK4OOOZkTAAIi95UmZqmOkNjFeeU/s400/august+pics+394.jpg" /></a> Esher was with us too during the grand opening. At her age, she is fascinated by colorful things especially toys. She grabbed the opportunity to walk around and explore what toys the school has. She had fun indeed whatever toys she could touch or play.<br /><br /><strong>IT'S PARTY TIME</strong> </div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7f0umYe21qcN64UMLMSKMC_vDlqs7z8lM2g3hN1yTcpZ19lbYezrzLFZvhZSphB7xjQE3edTjuEka2GM9gkD3UCM9kYvp6ojBFXCzoX8KaiGZxY171L5D-UtZQGy5sMclXV5CJQN1RD8/s1600-h/august+pics+057.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558447790374674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7f0umYe21qcN64UMLMSKMC_vDlqs7z8lM2g3hN1yTcpZ19lbYezrzLFZvhZSphB7xjQE3edTjuEka2GM9gkD3UCM9kYvp6ojBFXCzoX8KaiGZxY171L5D-UtZQGy5sMclXV5CJQN1RD8/s400/august+pics+057.jpg" /></a> A pose with Chumraen on her 21st birthday. For the last three years, Chumraen and Aleeyah were close like sisters. During those three years, Chumraen comes to our house everyday to be with her. They play together, watch TV together and go to the beauty parlor together. After returning from the Philippines and moving out of the old WBI, they do not see each other much. But on Chumraen's birthday, it was a great time for them to see each other even just for a while.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiReco5dBc_bvpwbDaSEGwmnUXlTXoXGBFfMoJEpic9n7DG6yZ_z6dXkirZgOK9DDvsYB9yQ4O27g7jaBVr7m5Xv5hGCQNdDUaoxP35J2oKj5YMrFLfmCtI-SYqHPvaQ2bf1ApV7LmiJb8/s1600-h/august+pics+044.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558436354086738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiReco5dBc_bvpwbDaSEGwmnUXlTXoXGBFfMoJEpic9n7DG6yZ_z6dXkirZgOK9DDvsYB9yQ4O27g7jaBVr7m5Xv5hGCQNdDUaoxP35J2oKj5YMrFLfmCtI-SYqHPvaQ2bf1ApV7LmiJb8/s400/august+pics+044.jpg" /></a> Best friends, that's what they are since they were babies. But ever since her family left the school, Hannah and Aleeyah do not see each other much. So when they are together, they make the best of it. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7VEjnCDnw9HLlPwdzhBKKEas0H6B7nzvEn-78juUm0LEJTKOnt8luVdDPRSGnCw5GylKiZ6Z7MIxGB_SDYWacWycFUzqtK7MfylgSOr14_cyiMbdrRillO5-484IjSwLkjhq9UGAJI7c/s1600-h/august+pics+054.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558433775098418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7VEjnCDnw9HLlPwdzhBKKEas0H6B7nzvEn-78juUm0LEJTKOnt8luVdDPRSGnCw5GylKiZ6Z7MIxGB_SDYWacWycFUzqtK7MfylgSOr14_cyiMbdrRillO5-484IjSwLkjhq9UGAJI7c/s400/august+pics+054.jpg" /></a>Esher poses with this fried chicken before she eats it during Chumraen's birthday</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvkP5ATDkdavb8mdP9eDK4gnlksB3d84zoQ2wfor__lgBjsbTPMOBOYz_2-kV_E5q7HV5GHiTkBjU4AKkXUdlAH9UNWyPL6CVlQBbAMvYU4SON-MFC10KrVzxjDY778jIp2zAhT2q8lYI/s1600-h/august+pics+063.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558420589956338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvkP5ATDkdavb8mdP9eDK4gnlksB3d84zoQ2wfor__lgBjsbTPMOBOYz_2-kV_E5q7HV5GHiTkBjU4AKkXUdlAH9UNWyPL6CVlQBbAMvYU4SON-MFC10KrVzxjDY778jIp2zAhT2q8lYI/s400/august+pics+063.jpg" /></a> A family portrait of the Kung Family. And yes, you see Aleeyah and Esher with them-the extended family. Ptr. Kimsan is the first grandpa they ever knew and Aleeyah calls him <em>Look Tha</em> in Khmer, which means grandfather in English.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnTMP390bOBnenPvMONrjFoJYtsyWFqBFE-1UvJeSgrNVLDzOST0loi1q85qaXNaVnaaXEcWLzaCHO-1bv8neg1IcTLDQTNErLJL_75Ickr67aSgLbduPxE9fwwuW3x6IQ0shrgTxdcBI/s1600-h/august+pics+076.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558417656171330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnTMP390bOBnenPvMONrjFoJYtsyWFqBFE-1UvJeSgrNVLDzOST0loi1q85qaXNaVnaaXEcWLzaCHO-1bv8neg1IcTLDQTNErLJL_75Ickr67aSgLbduPxE9fwwuW3x6IQ0shrgTxdcBI/s400/august+pics+076.jpg" /></a> This is our precious Somnang. She lives with us since February 2009. She helps us in the house and with the kids. Initially, she's with us while waiting for a job opportunity in Malaysia as house helper. But earlier this August she expressed her desire to study at the Bible School. Few days ago, during dinner time, Resie asked her, "What encouraged you to study at the Bible school?" She answered, "Ever since I stayed with your family, I always felt the Holy Spirit was leading me to study." Ptr. Greg further asked, "So do you want to become a pastor?" She replied, "Yes. I want to serve God." "You just passed the interview", Greg said, and we laughed. </div><div></div><div>Somnang really have a heart to learn more about God. She was ready for the opening of the school this October but since the school opening is delayed till January 2010 this will give her more time to save money to pay for her schooling. Please help us pray that she will continue to have the burning desire to study at the Bible School to prepare her life for service of the King. </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFRtAPO3dioih1W_M23paWF6Fxrv54WH_38218kq0C0FU0zkwK5WLTJ_g61fYfj7Xn1CgBeUT0npJ3WU-JmdfVYlWTIL3dfpdIakDKmolY4f77sl6vPZcN0vJkFi10eFYiJwa5YoTvPAo/s1600-h/august+pics+093.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558015763091074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFRtAPO3dioih1W_M23paWF6Fxrv54WH_38218kq0C0FU0zkwK5WLTJ_g61fYfj7Xn1CgBeUT0npJ3WU-JmdfVYlWTIL3dfpdIakDKmolY4f77sl6vPZcN0vJkFi10eFYiJwa5YoTvPAo/s400/august+pics+093.jpg" /></a>Do they look alike? Mommy and the girls having a good time during nap time </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdYOeN7z1lljJ__vdYKjkC1FdS70_lmDXCMXmADidPkqy34ceToTmcFKf36VBHJaVGGymd-GxEQkyMELywFnzdkIS_joy4GxIdbgQ6slUMv7ENcegb1FMAJyT3JkPDkGJ6L7sVQLL8gf0/s1600-h/august+pics+229.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558007368148562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdYOeN7z1lljJ__vdYKjkC1FdS70_lmDXCMXmADidPkqy34ceToTmcFKf36VBHJaVGGymd-GxEQkyMELywFnzdkIS_joy4GxIdbgQ6slUMv7ENcegb1FMAJyT3JkPDkGJ6L7sVQLL8gf0/s400/august+pics+229.jpg" /></a> While Resie is busy doing her office work in her office in the bedroom, Greg keep the girls busy in the living room. Here is a pose after taking many shots. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8gwhWMhcS_e5nxmt6nLkDRbXMe7tYr6xRrd7IObGsqB34itZk-lasVbjm830NAxyiBHRRREYI0cRgBm4mAhdbWBLu-zJGgiw4HlaEUs36Ky3A09g05zoYuCqGvS4H-GRzSU5xe-C3mdw/s1600-h/august+pics+157.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379558002079959698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8gwhWMhcS_e5nxmt6nLkDRbXMe7tYr6xRrd7IObGsqB34itZk-lasVbjm830NAxyiBHRRREYI0cRgBm4mAhdbWBLu-zJGgiw4HlaEUs36Ky3A09g05zoYuCqGvS4H-GRzSU5xe-C3mdw/s400/august+pics+157.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah wants to be a singer and a teacher when she grew up like her mom and dad (although we are not professional singers, we can carry a tune). Here you see Aleeyah singing <em>"Behold behold I stand at the door and knock knock knock. Behold behold i stand at the door and knock knock knock. If anyone hear my voice, If anyone hear my voice, I will open, open, open the door and will come in." </em></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc6vzEmod88vocq1Pdjifto1h0IfT6CXInozFbQ-jkaeSAxGTyy-D7F2VeKvsmIQEcYFjzhxYETv5z3oWmOyf7QaeeTLm2g8HI3JOeDDhpG3UzN5CUTvgWvJFt9sxkzbUJ6aWaeZp19lQ/s1600-h/august+pics+279.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379557993786663970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc6vzEmod88vocq1Pdjifto1h0IfT6CXInozFbQ-jkaeSAxGTyy-D7F2VeKvsmIQEcYFjzhxYETv5z3oWmOyf7QaeeTLm2g8HI3JOeDDhpG3UzN5CUTvgWvJFt9sxkzbUJ6aWaeZp19lQ/s400/august+pics+279.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah as a flower girl during the mock wedding of Som On and Channa for Resie's class, <em>Worship and Programming</em> </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHcS4GmvLLHPb7VONogFl8XGEy3hqqdFHtfQ406R18HicMyvaUvNHY4hCSD-gvdz8xUuX2UnnSEMwn65MMGXjUKRgDg9pLZC5mS5uqeW5DwdKkGSkoEr2NH490tu3-wzDmixb7ZjLxhBQ/s1600-h/august+pics+336.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379557984799141250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHcS4GmvLLHPb7VONogFl8XGEy3hqqdFHtfQ406R18HicMyvaUvNHY4hCSD-gvdz8xUuX2UnnSEMwn65MMGXjUKRgDg9pLZC5mS5uqeW5DwdKkGSkoEr2NH490tu3-wzDmixb7ZjLxhBQ/s400/august+pics+336.jpg" /></a>Aleeyah and Esher having fun with <em>Bong</em> (Khmer word for an older brother or sister) Adam during our new apartment's prayer dedication on September 1.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-3817944010598200292009-08-03T07:46:00.001-07:002009-08-07T03:16:13.735-07:00Esher's Birthday and more<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCmW4dtihcqFQJlUHwzg-CoZlx3Tg-s5Rot5yIOWN-ns0KInqvFr-c5RZRj9yQ5GAUosWBGvBPcBEk1MP3xNNkLPl2IlTtglfavdSIYPkEQx-U7X4KOPdPWx8eqYQdZLSDbo6IEFfVQFY/s1600-h/vrious1+055.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367152439362398530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCmW4dtihcqFQJlUHwzg-CoZlx3Tg-s5Rot5yIOWN-ns0KInqvFr-c5RZRj9yQ5GAUosWBGvBPcBEk1MP3xNNkLPl2IlTtglfavdSIYPkEQx-U7X4KOPdPWx8eqYQdZLSDbo6IEFfVQFY/s400/vrious1+055.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah and Esher were blessed during the visit pastor Joel Pascua, our mision director from the Philippines. They both had fun playing, running, and gigling with their Titu Joel. Titu Joel is in fact, Esher's ninong.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi50rihJUON6XhOhyphenhyphen-cHSNknChNoHv1G17Wj4ZgjsuHPCFy21MKFmcXz-GXEaq5OKqVwqcTZXYB5Tw1qZ-PIIgMQ4FR9a95xNrswAHJ-w3ixTvpD3sDiQh2e0jcXp6Q68DeJQE0tqw1Q8w/s1600-h/IWU+365.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367152206161748210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi50rihJUON6XhOhyphenhyphen-cHSNknChNoHv1G17Wj4ZgjsuHPCFy21MKFmcXz-GXEaq5OKqVwqcTZXYB5Tw1qZ-PIIgMQ4FR9a95xNrswAHJ-w3ixTvpD3sDiQh2e0jcXp6Q68DeJQE0tqw1Q8w/s400/IWU+365.jpg" /></a> The IWU ladies ministered to our family too. Aleeyah and Esher enjoyed their friendship. Here Hannah and Aleeyah poses for a picture inside the van.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguXS2TEDhafeC-6T12SiY-xrDeXAF_-VKbyMPt_SxHNChVFH4fT5AJMf2gsaZZBdfU1ueVZFWQ9vviTo_WNvJKun9vFHTMqwy_R1hYI0xdn9YA8gcOhMe1rUSMjmSf7Qi8vcquyRqT35c/s1600-h/IWU+155.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367152195750584946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguXS2TEDhafeC-6T12SiY-xrDeXAF_-VKbyMPt_SxHNChVFH4fT5AJMf2gsaZZBdfU1ueVZFWQ9vviTo_WNvJKun9vFHTMqwy_R1hYI0xdn9YA8gcOhMe1rUSMjmSf7Qi8vcquyRqT35c/s400/IWU+155.jpg" /></a> Esher with Hannah<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMCtwwd6kCmOcynoJUap3va6JGYtvaGm68kbZfmND_SB_Bn9jvgqMZGqSOBYS_5r2Fr3vbznanwkQeOv5cxmEpW0OauMM8d-zslLlE5ASbTtz6B5sOr4IhXB3RVyJAdDteU2O2jPSMOJI/s1600-h/iwu+172.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753943680169554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMCtwwd6kCmOcynoJUap3va6JGYtvaGm68kbZfmND_SB_Bn9jvgqMZGqSOBYS_5r2Fr3vbznanwkQeOv5cxmEpW0OauMM8d-zslLlE5ASbTtz6B5sOr4IhXB3RVyJAdDteU2O2jPSMOJI/s400/iwu+172.jpg" /></a>Aleeyah and Aimee coloring together during our ministry travel in Kratie<br /><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqoyf1c0Jdl1EEcWwACGX5_fb3HREeKS8wpogA4xa-okqXrOJaeXbUY3DYGxnTCyn7HJAM8gSmE5BbFrXXpWUC7FNRFI-lGORLJP9a-zBWYwuf1Q6tId2331GksX5jyJDBReqBHHToTY/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+048.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753943116634290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqoyf1c0Jdl1EEcWwACGX5_fb3HREeKS8wpogA4xa-okqXrOJaeXbUY3DYGxnTCyn7HJAM8gSmE5BbFrXXpWUC7FNRFI-lGORLJP9a-zBWYwuf1Q6tId2331GksX5jyJDBReqBHHToTY/s400/esher's+birthday+048.jpg" /></a> <div align="center"><br />During Esher's birthday, all the kids invited were supposed to have a coloring competition, but they arrived one hour and a half late, so the adults did the coloring instead. This is the first group with Jeff and Channy.<br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365752069899614130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAFPsVuoRdY9Bp3H8-BxngzPxP-0t1zw2JgYCfeDVV2UaXtl3YCRaSvYZSlPsDKKMmQqKyApE-RZ6X0lvthMpnfxNc9Hk8dGJa_gfpZfyQIT-TQYXLNjFZmCBgb5Po-luHzHnQB61O5CI/s400/esher's+birthday+053.jpg" /><br />The other group coloring with Uncle Bob from Mitchell SD.<br /><br /><div align="center"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_-zdl2yKH64D9VoRmGZvRdimT2naCLbjmh2Fk6gm9mXGZzqTTQRDaOcFTckVdz6_5jvh8LbRVbY6KmG0-VJpE3O4qqPcF00R_gGIKdGEQqnyTA7Ciu-4N1HpBFMq7MAq5KjBlVqcgNeU/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+089.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365752060920341090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_-zdl2yKH64D9VoRmGZvRdimT2naCLbjmh2Fk6gm9mXGZzqTTQRDaOcFTckVdz6_5jvh8LbRVbY6KmG0-VJpE3O4qqPcF00R_gGIKdGEQqnyTA7Ciu-4N1HpBFMq7MAq5KjBlVqcgNeU/s400/esher's+birthday+089.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah helping Esher blow her candle<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF2cpRQ9HjtLuCQ1mmRq6Pe67oUeZrYSlRtXZBdrTa6V4IPue5RfobEb5VsmzOTFJrQmasIUaOy3cm57LPWA8iHsM2B7V1fBOFlZq0_Xws95Gw2f4SpQVnMir37qK_uhUCxfuYer-R7fM/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+073.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365752058704393858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF2cpRQ9HjtLuCQ1mmRq6Pe67oUeZrYSlRtXZBdrTa6V4IPue5RfobEb5VsmzOTFJrQmasIUaOy3cm57LPWA8iHsM2B7V1fBOFlZq0_Xws95Gw2f4SpQVnMir37qK_uhUCxfuYer-R7fM/s400/esher's+birthday+073.jpg" /></a>Former students Sonicol and Chanthol with their baby Rachel<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMdE79m7mbJIL5BVZUe3MEvnmVt6iiG963yiTennnw-BKEEKO2fcpOkFqaPnCE9AY5vGD6tdruMq7L64QXWZsKkA1zixNQExOsyeq3k4xzNKEXXSzQ2I5l4O6O7Atf-6OjDsWtT86a8sk/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+094.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365752054422511218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMdE79m7mbJIL5BVZUe3MEvnmVt6iiG963yiTennnw-BKEEKO2fcpOkFqaPnCE9AY5vGD6tdruMq7L64QXWZsKkA1zixNQExOsyeq3k4xzNKEXXSzQ2I5l4O6O7Atf-6OjDsWtT86a8sk/s400/esher's+birthday+094.jpg" /></a> The twins of Pastor Poleak and Nekru Malout, Paul and Peter were there too.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-Q0K3ERVBuh2TxRG06AbLAtP4CPicvdXiAWd56xl1mE8UYcpmyEQUtPqrt3Poby3NEprEIm4neyx84UHFhtxHLtQ2Vs5Mg7_wBietq6L2qKwo1s1G_80bhjDU5sC1zcZ8nj0L3K2gOQ/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+077.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365752044870715570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-Q0K3ERVBuh2TxRG06AbLAtP4CPicvdXiAWd56xl1mE8UYcpmyEQUtPqrt3Poby3NEprEIm4neyx84UHFhtxHLtQ2Vs5Mg7_wBietq6L2qKwo1s1G_80bhjDU5sC1zcZ8nj0L3K2gOQ/s400/esher's+birthday+077.jpg" /></a> Pastor Reaksimey and his wife Roathmony with sons Joshua and Rathana<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQWxY2v0UUZC3dPYqfuoU0tu6YAQXtC20PH3S6zwUE0tBtKAPeFjzhSvrzwgCg7x6BdJTyX9VFHUQLSGrKeTRAcmv0mbCvcQt8LCiiQXuMMrFAoQMIb_CrzDaejR2F51FeXzzc9FONnxM/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+112.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365749966267771538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQWxY2v0UUZC3dPYqfuoU0tu6YAQXtC20PH3S6zwUE0tBtKAPeFjzhSvrzwgCg7x6BdJTyX9VFHUQLSGrKeTRAcmv0mbCvcQt8LCiiQXuMMrFAoQMIb_CrzDaejR2F51FeXzzc9FONnxM/s400/esher's+birthday+112.jpg" /></a> the Cambodian Ninangs (Godmothers), Channy, Channa, Chumraen<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibE5jz_Mhrv6_WIUZa3nv6DE3JeQW7E6f5qumchHaTuCseXa4NvPYLT2pONreG5AxcbVWQXxuExBlJln6hpTkL694Zw0_kCku2MjuOJIEt8eNWyf6P1uHLI0wNsnAwdNWk5ZeT3I_AqzM/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+133.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365749963895724034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibE5jz_Mhrv6_WIUZa3nv6DE3JeQW7E6f5qumchHaTuCseXa4NvPYLT2pONreG5AxcbVWQXxuExBlJln6hpTkL694Zw0_kCku2MjuOJIEt8eNWyf6P1uHLI0wNsnAwdNWk5ZeT3I_AqzM/s400/esher's+birthday+133.jpg" /></a> Roathmony, Pastor Reaksimey's wife, a seamstress, made this blue dress as her birtday gift to Esher<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEOn20eknZiDyCbcY9N0MpQnqGFo6i0-2BUEqWZtbaXJPA6ltpSyyjB6_1hvq52oUEwxthx41lik7bN3dBHm0cbUu7p8Q6WNS3oBtrQ8C2NfB7arv0IV-IjVj8nQHdwkXGqsa3T44IVo/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+137.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365749959892742802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEOn20eknZiDyCbcY9N0MpQnqGFo6i0-2BUEqWZtbaXJPA6ltpSyyjB6_1hvq52oUEwxthx41lik7bN3dBHm0cbUu7p8Q6WNS3oBtrQ8C2NfB7arv0IV-IjVj8nQHdwkXGqsa3T44IVo/s400/esher's+birthday+137.jpg" /></a> the kids enjoyed playing the fishing toy given by baby Rachel, daughter of Sonicol and Chantol.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDF50fnLgBZ_uEict8ZGX4illHdB6d0tthtPg5himYLWVCw6YiscBQC2O5ANhsDpR_497HRSHk6HWr4KaMN6f03D1zRpYZQgmq5O3YB9ouCd1DEqFH5wEbkD_DmZekH-1_qgTGacVGHBM/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+139.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365749952641972658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDF50fnLgBZ_uEict8ZGX4illHdB6d0tthtPg5himYLWVCw6YiscBQC2O5ANhsDpR_497HRSHk6HWr4KaMN6f03D1zRpYZQgmq5O3YB9ouCd1DEqFH5wEbkD_DmZekH-1_qgTGacVGHBM/s400/esher's+birthday+139.jpg" /></a> Mr. Bob Lemon, whom Esher call, uncle Bug, was a victim of "the icing game or the after cake" fun. The students had fun catching each other putting icing into each other's face or neck.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBo0BhejWs2FzgN1Kv3SzDUhyphenhyphencHTR4sbKnGsNUdH5a_-i3dJzSNqD78YZ6yfQ95W23LD4hT5GaQWNHDf1gj5oNxWmjHjKylGGufyfp6Z3VCJt0mXlnxcsvCcdLwc2CTcCelrlnp8YdHuo/s1600-h/esher's+birthday+141.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365749953408342482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBo0BhejWs2FzgN1Kv3SzDUhyphenhyphencHTR4sbKnGsNUdH5a_-i3dJzSNqD78YZ6yfQ95W23LD4hT5GaQWNHDf1gj5oNxWmjHjKylGGufyfp6Z3VCJt0mXlnxcsvCcdLwc2CTcCelrlnp8YdHuo/s400/esher's+birthday+141.jpg" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><p align="center">Adam and Rachel had fun with the 'icing game' too.</p></div></div><br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-45470336864804572902009-05-02T17:17:00.000-07:002009-05-05T07:08:32.823-07:00Behold the Beauty of Cambodia's Nature<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVtKrnbNp_QyZFtXozAuVbvMTiUj9V8r-dUlk0NJEFVtmTaYYSpRyQxP5lTtol2VyW3OeA2wrHDLwwIUrt6biauTzhVr9nxeought_II__bIdDbX_Ywo4fGWmjVMx5sVGkToXgU8HWIzQ/s1600-h/mondolkiri+002.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395647913241282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVtKrnbNp_QyZFtXozAuVbvMTiUj9V8r-dUlk0NJEFVtmTaYYSpRyQxP5lTtol2VyW3OeA2wrHDLwwIUrt6biauTzhVr9nxeought_II__bIdDbX_Ywo4fGWmjVMx5sVGkToXgU8HWIzQ/s400/mondolkiri+002.jpg" /></a> The trip was not very convenient because our van overheated and needed to be towed while we are still forty Kilometers away from our destination. But.....<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLofwauM87LDPkuFAznvjcrPSiux3g5f2abgIXANf-QLvdSSdKOf9P5qHABNIQLTAdYupr4gWbG5GIgaj-ihOx4VQYpGM7-14HgxqkjNrK0oBrTKWKQriJxgfAY03XduOqSFNo9_ZTos/s1600-h/mondolkiri+006.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395236092706786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpLofwauM87LDPkuFAznvjcrPSiux3g5f2abgIXANf-QLvdSSdKOf9P5qHABNIQLTAdYupr4gWbG5GIgaj-ihOx4VQYpGM7-14HgxqkjNrK0oBrTKWKQriJxgfAY03XduOqSFNo9_ZTos/s400/mondolkiri+006.jpg" /></a><br />for Aleeyah it's alright because as you see, she is sound asleep and for Esher its okay too, she still smiles while the vehicle is being towed by a truck.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWd3-2_FLjA_SBWq_lgp_OacI1g9rys5EduTVTY2RuwsQTKYFEd33-Ac09lA1gd_gP7rH4Z1QKg7ytx4Gavrj1hGYw2ALNQiA2uBh-81_lyEdT6QXEPPjnorQiaB5vFRWQHtUCRxXjaYw/s1600-h/mondolkiri+020.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395230986472066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWd3-2_FLjA_SBWq_lgp_OacI1g9rys5EduTVTY2RuwsQTKYFEd33-Ac09lA1gd_gP7rH4Z1QKg7ytx4Gavrj1hGYw2ALNQiA2uBh-81_lyEdT6QXEPPjnorQiaB5vFRWQHtUCRxXjaYw/s400/mondolkiri+020.jpg" /></a> Arriving at Tita Amy's home was restful. Anytime of the day, we find oursleves idling in her comfortable huge rattan couch<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLugyr3Eb_rQwau4Osi1hu8GNQQJWv5GA3TiDiFgEZ8n5OodLky7iRVxupuNaLg1PfVHvP-SvKV23mJPL2OfzmIdKoyEkm6qq9avOG4SxwCf27sPmrEF7zhP3GgJhbpzrhIjPzOAyQQsM/s1600-h/mondolkiri+023.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395227398019538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLugyr3Eb_rQwau4Osi1hu8GNQQJWv5GA3TiDiFgEZ8n5OodLky7iRVxupuNaLg1PfVHvP-SvKV23mJPL2OfzmIdKoyEkm6qq9avOG4SxwCf27sPmrEF7zhP3GgJhbpzrhIjPzOAyQQsM/s400/mondolkiri+023.jpg" /></a>Being an environmentalist, she patronizes products that are made of nature. You will see many basket like this, big and small inside her house. She use them for laundry basket, vegetable and fruit basket and many more. Aleeyah finds it fun to stay inside and play.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLkNof7FFs-2xBcPpcCGwFMp_fHOsWjBM0F1v_ZxKQtnj5qJXstMOwNNhg-H68ISRe9uYMmITm6mxGOqnIbblyKcG94RccFbMrlFx1RqS4K1x9r0QPy1jUJjuWx-WRPump8-76a5PFzxs/s1600-h/mondolkiri+031.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395223783857602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLkNof7FFs-2xBcPpcCGwFMp_fHOsWjBM0F1v_ZxKQtnj5qJXstMOwNNhg-H68ISRe9uYMmITm6mxGOqnIbblyKcG94RccFbMrlFx1RqS4K1x9r0QPy1jUJjuWx-WRPump8-76a5PFzxs/s400/mondolkiri+031.jpg" /></a> The next morning, we were gonna go elephant treking, but it will take us six hours total to go around the mountain and get back. So, we just had a picture with the elephant. This is enough for now.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtYe9IqsU4GwdmaA771XgA0nJeLMMKYzpK-8NVbdQUGALf-NViL3SyHSeSoqVfdElaFo-75Zs08WaoAu7Acvb5Fql21821cviz0iPb_zAOMlPzyijQ_lC9QNGYHDOpmrKQUzrFn0ag-MQ/s1600-h/mondolkiri+026.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331395222986694930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtYe9IqsU4GwdmaA771XgA0nJeLMMKYzpK-8NVbdQUGALf-NViL3SyHSeSoqVfdElaFo-75Zs08WaoAu7Acvb5Fql21821cviz0iPb_zAOMlPzyijQ_lC9QNGYHDOpmrKQUzrFn0ag-MQ/s400/mondolkiri+026.jpg" /></a> This is a local Bunong tribal house that sits near the elephant ride trek station. Many of this have not heard the Gospel message.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXO1Hzs6qNxoItTn3sIeDCicZZrGMk5c_vl201HpoUsGI7DrTyPdlxNQ2Yzu5j1apxdE7hSEvWadCcuWHgmePfgCmGCBnnqXlxgqfrq9N5ClN3aeTx40EndC4EcAem87K_3smW4uVMjoA/s1600-h/mondolkiri+053.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393402613004978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXO1Hzs6qNxoItTn3sIeDCicZZrGMk5c_vl201HpoUsGI7DrTyPdlxNQ2Yzu5j1apxdE7hSEvWadCcuWHgmePfgCmGCBnnqXlxgqfrq9N5ClN3aeTx40EndC4EcAem87K_3smW4uVMjoA/s400/mondolkiri+053.jpg" /></a> Since we couldn't go elephant treking, we went to visit some water falls. This is Dakdam waterfalls.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkT0F2IHwHNzCjGrZ_MOc_aDyXTw7PMfcKsNnsHcrj3oMhIXO9qSlewxh_N7A3ndhcBoURg75-uOoZAK8GZ9vijuAo3m_jNGptT8LovaTWr4AHA21QYaOrqLhDTMn4KA_jWDhecrdxkto/s1600-h/mondolkiri+052.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393397418532994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkT0F2IHwHNzCjGrZ_MOc_aDyXTw7PMfcKsNnsHcrj3oMhIXO9qSlewxh_N7A3ndhcBoURg75-uOoZAK8GZ9vijuAo3m_jNGptT8LovaTWr4AHA21QYaOrqLhDTMn4KA_jWDhecrdxkto/s400/mondolkiri+052.jpg" /></a> Wooden steps down to the waterfalls.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGVDcYXVeXJszFoo5BqxUBO8wMkg2h3xHi24EQsgfjQUXyFMDCzIRMu1UlZj-UwaCO8b7T2UcT6RyQhuOS_QWaE-wzRz_UtuBLzAB9D-o7lfMLppa5eWmIyEXVdhC8sdGptRvfViDp1Ok/s1600-h/mondolkiri+060.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393395923610514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGVDcYXVeXJszFoo5BqxUBO8wMkg2h3xHi24EQsgfjQUXyFMDCzIRMu1UlZj-UwaCO8b7T2UcT6RyQhuOS_QWaE-wzRz_UtuBLzAB9D-o7lfMLppa5eWmIyEXVdhC8sdGptRvfViDp1Ok/s400/mondolkiri+060.jpg" /></a>That's right. Hold the railings tight.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDQ79qJqd6IJiukbYA5aFBvphTl70PNglFcYWPp1JxCYu1QEr_dGDRAKIfyylYewkX-6degPqtCcCxWiOw4Ft0agMq7QPM5YdFyqcVr56KuOduWt-92uqJjv2N7c0twSechg4hv3f9QUU/s1600-h/mondolkiri+049.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393389522903586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDQ79qJqd6IJiukbYA5aFBvphTl70PNglFcYWPp1JxCYu1QEr_dGDRAKIfyylYewkX-6degPqtCcCxWiOw4Ft0agMq7QPM5YdFyqcVr56KuOduWt-92uqJjv2N7c0twSechg4hv3f9QUU/s400/mondolkiri+049.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZFrEpjNvOKA_H_74ruQDKGYwSM-_AGev68RouwSRqkaRC2TwF9RVc5yKweMv-2EmZ6KvCGECQbC7TluCc1myEa6su18n3s3nTcuallbsQnYFzAebKRIw4qnXlHrXX6jstyc4sul1AVJU/s1600-h/mondolkiri+050.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331393385037882082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZFrEpjNvOKA_H_74ruQDKGYwSM-_AGev68RouwSRqkaRC2TwF9RVc5yKweMv-2EmZ6KvCGECQbC7TluCc1myEa6su18n3s3nTcuallbsQnYFzAebKRIw4qnXlHrXX6jstyc4sul1AVJU/s400/mondolkiri+050.jpg" /></a> Strolling around the forest.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgwl_JT2vWomKi63c_JwgvZldjE366VIQP6N3EguQcdJrIizfSOPUMZbuD0L7pVlLhg3USqINyZIqJ2D_5ftl3r6bYTq2bLldJ2NI1JNop9eJLdGH-Tfbh9D1hsiMvMLMZGfCL4vIpVNY/s1600-h/mondolkiri+051.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391547314240642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgwl_JT2vWomKi63c_JwgvZldjE366VIQP6N3EguQcdJrIizfSOPUMZbuD0L7pVlLhg3USqINyZIqJ2D_5ftl3r6bYTq2bLldJ2NI1JNop9eJLdGH-Tfbh9D1hsiMvMLMZGfCL4vIpVNY/s400/mondolkiri+051.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah and Esher exploring the woods<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNsy3bl5-yGan9oWs9V61SLsmyu5lx99o6h9YD_JPkI_Aw9hd07cl7IweUF4GAxTPFX9T9oxZe54AyNWhzziklvvlMLrcUCsudNPh96N3T7JOlsBcbaT-ClRk3-KbZD7UC9xsCFWglVQQ/s1600-h/mondolkiri+063.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391540874619330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNsy3bl5-yGan9oWs9V61SLsmyu5lx99o6h9YD_JPkI_Aw9hd07cl7IweUF4GAxTPFX9T9oxZe54AyNWhzziklvvlMLrcUCsudNPh96N3T7JOlsBcbaT-ClRk3-KbZD7UC9xsCFWglVQQ/s400/mondolkiri+063.jpg" /></a> It looks silly but it does not matter as long as we are having fun. That tree looks really big.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE6IHnyJOn_XWrsEs_Ts4H-RytQSY8sS9etJREc3RRQPiADSOgioGOZLrgmwOnsncoB3S-IyyD-MZu5cNqgNownWKYCXpbf_fXT93dndbA7Xqj-wVSvUfpFJEIBfv7ytViiFrRCw5HphI/s1600-h/mondolkiri+045.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391544478281010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE6IHnyJOn_XWrsEs_Ts4H-RytQSY8sS9etJREc3RRQPiADSOgioGOZLrgmwOnsncoB3S-IyyD-MZu5cNqgNownWKYCXpbf_fXT93dndbA7Xqj-wVSvUfpFJEIBfv7ytViiFrRCw5HphI/s400/mondolkiri+045.jpg" /></a>Yes, we don't really care how those hair looks like as long as we are having a pure bonding time<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNdlxmCKUPRGp0ECnHRmrHGXkYDNXdkr_3PlFmG-o6ziXbaeJLoxqoiOKfys6E8nTVm8ykb2QPDgn_LKPiX-FX5sQp7fkor8hvlbV9Gzgj7LFilooCn1ZmoG04IklM__8tI180K1xq_uM/s1600-h/mondolkiri+065.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391536663613954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNdlxmCKUPRGp0ECnHRmrHGXkYDNXdkr_3PlFmG-o6ziXbaeJLoxqoiOKfys6E8nTVm8ykb2QPDgn_LKPiX-FX5sQp7fkor8hvlbV9Gzgj7LFilooCn1ZmoG04IklM__8tI180K1xq_uM/s400/mondolkiri+065.jpg" /></a> While visiting around, we spotted a local Bunong Tribe woman<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkfcTgd-9rIwTbkuwzpFVWTlus3leVldTMf8rV4zPJFZ08-y2NJSxKRNsrbb_DLHwsAmK9tRYE8ALjCMpLS0yIpP1u9n_iiqrN4PihoEjGEJTCc1b9E305yAVwEVgaqtTYcyCt74sGoaU/s1600-h/mondolkiri+041.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391534043458914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkfcTgd-9rIwTbkuwzpFVWTlus3leVldTMf8rV4zPJFZ08-y2NJSxKRNsrbb_DLHwsAmK9tRYE8ALjCMpLS0yIpP1u9n_iiqrN4PihoEjGEJTCc1b9E305yAVwEVgaqtTYcyCt74sGoaU/s400/mondolkiri+041.jpg" /></a> That's the kind of road we are treking to go around the mountain, some are worst, some are nicer.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zH4avcNPPrMOPHU1VcvLi8w1cvYYle-VWznqGwU9tlyG30JdkESbPkz0M1t1QgFO8ZWP939rNbn5g_soZhNMjcf2B9ekMhL1zqi2PoMiHO8llinx95VF5Tq1LvlOqXM6yKNqXqO6RW4/s1600-h/mondolkiri+067.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389805375773058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5zH4avcNPPrMOPHU1VcvLi8w1cvYYle-VWznqGwU9tlyG30JdkESbPkz0M1t1QgFO8ZWP939rNbn5g_soZhNMjcf2B9ekMhL1zqi2PoMiHO8llinx95VF5Tq1LvlOqXM6yKNqXqO6RW4/s400/mondolkiri+067.jpg" /></a> Enjoying lunch at nature lodge with ate Ems, Tita Amy's daughter<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEV9gsRenJdfg1bNCJNzAXpzdYSExqQuYExQIQSoBkTVvwiDIUOdux9fbL3RPkpVREkbUJHmRoMCm9uABKmOGXO-kv8-3__ZuCZGo-KWkCrBsvnTp3maBW5IujGZTSy36HjUVdBrZdyd0/s1600-h/mondolkiri+072.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389803542084690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEV9gsRenJdfg1bNCJNzAXpzdYSExqQuYExQIQSoBkTVvwiDIUOdux9fbL3RPkpVREkbUJHmRoMCm9uABKmOGXO-kv8-3__ZuCZGo-KWkCrBsvnTp3maBW5IujGZTSy36HjUVdBrZdyd0/s400/mondolkiri+072.jpg" /></a>The girls having more fun at nature lodge<br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdkAOiqlftJj2gv52uvFY7ZhDYQAFa8icYoserE3BwNM1Q8xqB2hdmcXHPhukxTel5tPVEcSYYkaqvYHDEX_O-QPOPr3TjZTKUYcdZJlDA088wt_LuhE92DLdyXpXXjCcGd2bD_3wZiZI/s1600-h/mondolkiri+074.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389797715732594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdkAOiqlftJj2gv52uvFY7ZhDYQAFa8icYoserE3BwNM1Q8xqB2hdmcXHPhukxTel5tPVEcSYYkaqvYHDEX_O-QPOPr3TjZTKUYcdZJlDA088wt_LuhE92DLdyXpXXjCcGd2bD_3wZiZI/s400/mondolkiri+074.jpg" /></a> The girls enjoying their sisterhood<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFl4Q1AOUcL_IDHvZEtPWLh4upNao_unWky62vAoqf2F-_g4NfeMk0C-aqvl9pKf5GOr5znOQcTGqqtwSBWHVaO00IhrF5vDhKmt2JxDubS6VEqgrb8RN0IzTuSykE5F-51QInazY8aus/s1600-h/mondolkiri+077.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389790277928450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFl4Q1AOUcL_IDHvZEtPWLh4upNao_unWky62vAoqf2F-_g4NfeMk0C-aqvl9pKf5GOr5znOQcTGqqtwSBWHVaO00IhrF5vDhKmt2JxDubS6VEqgrb8RN0IzTuSykE5F-51QInazY8aus/s400/mondolkiri+077.jpg" /></a> A pose with Tita Amy and her sister Anne<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcQxHuHbIl58RlUp5p2BXQ7erH-rpyebXW9-MSYvUSeu87s0hHMUIwfEu5q1EkKI7IN76DKMHD7RxI5CN8GDRHIeIs9OOGwirMpFQnyhIW03tnn9YsFXsl8sByyTO572y6ETsHZ35V1o/s1600-h/mondolkiri+104.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389785046104146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcQxHuHbIl58RlUp5p2BXQ7erH-rpyebXW9-MSYvUSeu87s0hHMUIwfEu5q1EkKI7IN76DKMHD7RxI5CN8GDRHIeIs9OOGwirMpFQnyhIW03tnn9YsFXsl8sByyTO572y6ETsHZ35V1o/s400/mondolkiri+104.jpg" /></a> It took the strength of Tita Amy...<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCPwd5ZcmVSlyE4rNijy46N5-eK1uGlfNe6Rh3d2iYEj0VggeOkTRcuTnPyshpi66zD8gwWt3agWEzd5o1jcaRjtrlwfhqIbuuVkKpbwwHnYJeNAcZtZ-oq4Ckz6agL08ffXZokjE2t18/s1600-h/mondolkiri+106.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387196452661458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCPwd5ZcmVSlyE4rNijy46N5-eK1uGlfNe6Rh3d2iYEj0VggeOkTRcuTnPyshpi66zD8gwWt3agWEzd5o1jcaRjtrlwfhqIbuuVkKpbwwHnYJeNAcZtZ-oq4Ckz6agL08ffXZokjE2t18/s400/mondolkiri+106.jpg" /></a> Kuya Tony to get Aleeyah to the water fall's pool<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgScoXEbTZLi96AAPgHEI-rUNS-Ijsd7GKkcaMeE7rqfNXy_IOKWm4Hd0ifIJPrdTNwhDHGrVaKmaQ-FgP87Z2r_ATQ2dk3MwMWIGzmbPXXB0MEwSECcq-CZonQVVFu8dy00AZEs4tWNQI/s1600-h/mondolkiri+094.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387196746265922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgScoXEbTZLi96AAPgHEI-rUNS-Ijsd7GKkcaMeE7rqfNXy_IOKWm4Hd0ifIJPrdTNwhDHGrVaKmaQ-FgP87Z2r_ATQ2dk3MwMWIGzmbPXXB0MEwSECcq-CZonQVVFu8dy00AZEs4tWNQI/s400/mondolkiri+094.jpg" /></a> That's Resie liberating herself from all the stress and pressure of work as she enjoys the fresh water falls on her. This is Monorom waterfalls.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOMJlXfpMbJjYTweTMvKoKNi7B8sgcIrSVAyhyA0LBKa8f8kTRuSkzHLZRJkQbVEBQ8e85vfK4N-CHFJUkgN1srzGqyfNpmh_yv5r6_KxmxviEdEn2Ut_5Cb8wXVRV9jVWp6_Lg1QFOkE/s1600-h/DSC03038.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387187925948482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOMJlXfpMbJjYTweTMvKoKNi7B8sgcIrSVAyhyA0LBKa8f8kTRuSkzHLZRJkQbVEBQ8e85vfK4N-CHFJUkgN1srzGqyfNpmh_yv5r6_KxmxviEdEn2Ut_5Cb8wXVRV9jVWp6_Lg1QFOkE/s400/DSC03038.JPG" /></a> In the late afternoon of the same day, we went to mountain Monorom to behold the sunset, and there the kids had fun picking some bushe's branches.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFAFaGc_aA_AACJSwRg1YxsuitR8Ho9Q2GG8GTZmQgQIdTruwR0mRFteEaIvRat5vFXpYstMDaE2o2R75sO-ZURzIqkU8iKo86HUy9vOpX43KtSLrmwIwzvkMWIfso9z5ejObQMCTrEfE/s1600-h/mondolkiri+010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387185444354882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFAFaGc_aA_AACJSwRg1YxsuitR8Ho9Q2GG8GTZmQgQIdTruwR0mRFteEaIvRat5vFXpYstMDaE2o2R75sO-ZURzIqkU8iKo86HUy9vOpX43KtSLrmwIwzvkMWIfso9z5ejObQMCTrEfE/s400/mondolkiri+010.jpg" /></a> The next day, we all went to Bousra Water falls one of the most beautiful falls throughout Cambodia.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtE2e7_zmvYFurBf7opaP8GudzOCV-IUK54yIdPqilJqqjG6My51AX1oH72CnnzqL4YM7sRLKbrpHkZUYMuWkR7iVLZ4EhqM0nmDe19ohrNM4R_QNrGKIs0SVqxgPPmv_HVeQFx6V1C4/s1600-h/mondolkiri+121.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387178183987330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtE2e7_zmvYFurBf7opaP8GudzOCV-IUK54yIdPqilJqqjG6My51AX1oH72CnnzqL4YM7sRLKbrpHkZUYMuWkR7iVLZ4EhqM0nmDe19ohrNM4R_QNrGKIs0SVqxgPPmv_HVeQFx6V1C4/s400/mondolkiri+121.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2785908219053042266.post-58245066770227181482009-04-07T19:27:00.000-07:002009-04-17T18:10:53.438-07:00Aleeyah's Birthday and more<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsDcO9WS6npI0denHN2_kODiWH_DcaJf_ZrsY0upTbSZ497rvRmD5xcBxdKNAiavFF13gqO5HCkLNMGg-vq-OiSovrOT_J2sqEXVIXj4hud7JCg2RixLjw8xLT6DZ8Vc4tXrP_ZPT-J0U/s1600-h/Copy+of+aleeyah%27s+birthday+028.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322147078732448082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsDcO9WS6npI0denHN2_kODiWH_DcaJf_ZrsY0upTbSZ497rvRmD5xcBxdKNAiavFF13gqO5HCkLNMGg-vq-OiSovrOT_J2sqEXVIXj4hud7JCg2RixLjw8xLT6DZ8Vc4tXrP_ZPT-J0U/s400/Copy+of+aleeyah%27s+birthday+028.jpg" /></a>The party seems only for the kids. Using Jairah Rafael's portable swimming pool, Aleeyah had a swimming birthday party with her friends except....<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4pTPmWL2Cr38iaOiivghc4N2Ik9rdHa8Fenx3Jp7id8vlyKh5dkFxl9k5JlIpxxjciwg-LtvvyOMn3NIzJSepUIE4iPjUhJDDE4EJe4ayZp45D0Y8LWXEGh_VnqJ_kvjkqltm-n2_b_o/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+038.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146950918195282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4pTPmWL2Cr38iaOiivghc4N2Ik9rdHa8Fenx3Jp7id8vlyKh5dkFxl9k5JlIpxxjciwg-LtvvyOMn3NIzJSepUIE4iPjUhJDDE4EJe4ayZp45D0Y8LWXEGh_VnqJ_kvjkqltm-n2_b_o/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+038.jpg" /></a> ....Hannah, her bestfriend. She could not swim because she was not feeling well that day.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm73auuQOk3PerHSCZ0B37CA_UmhgFSLrIjbrk2oMYlDWmnrKQuY8OA4Tt3YrHbZFuT2zcBxVoHXAbjLXGl-cwkxTon9aUSiGgm4L5z0ZGkbzX0Ep-aQ4b3aSs3vzaa0WqjZ-bLeMxdtg/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+051.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146579949032530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm73auuQOk3PerHSCZ0B37CA_UmhgFSLrIjbrk2oMYlDWmnrKQuY8OA4Tt3YrHbZFuT2zcBxVoHXAbjLXGl-cwkxTon9aUSiGgm4L5z0ZGkbzX0Ep-aQ4b3aSs3vzaa0WqjZ-bLeMxdtg/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+051.jpg" /></a>The birthday party was not only for kids after all. Everyone that came enjoyed the simple (handa) food, fried hotdog on a stick and a marsmallow with some orange juice. And the birthday cake of course.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF72jLFDqPkb-LC-JdftYfYBjArpbyFGCg0ImpXoyxpxhg8dJsg3XyUGJ69aFZUmJyLWVGKE4hABBECpEMyBPf4HHLnbmc7fFuwCydP9vbUavZllWHF2yLRWv-oK_doEtNBw3PDG3qvrw/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+057.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146139117670114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF72jLFDqPkb-LC-JdftYfYBjArpbyFGCg0ImpXoyxpxhg8dJsg3XyUGJ69aFZUmJyLWVGKE4hABBECpEMyBPf4HHLnbmc7fFuwCydP9vbUavZllWHF2yLRWv-oK_doEtNBw3PDG3qvrw/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+057.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah was blessed to receive a gift from Bong Channy.......<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNLDkrMesncgwYCEQc1A0S8eGdAmuM1g5ujQwAow1H_VdOyCaIorDJLv0on7pYO5wkJs3HVBjLnvP09uD3Mj1k6eWdk0hF7sydKUdTnziskMRqq-8yVlZYXND5e0zXuhiPPQdpQzb3QM/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+059.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322145528671045314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNLDkrMesncgwYCEQc1A0S8eGdAmuM1g5ujQwAow1H_VdOyCaIorDJLv0on7pYO5wkJs3HVBjLnvP09uD3Mj1k6eWdk0hF7sydKUdTnziskMRqq-8yVlZYXND5e0zXuhiPPQdpQzb3QM/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+059.jpg" /></a>........... a beautiful dress<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQhaAkjoQi6WJbJVENYo_0ne6kZie_Z42o9xTifurYVHaXNZOSVbWQoM25ItQsgU1owQiYCbuS0OUL-bhyphenhyphen08Ykpg70IfmT6kC-dWQOaV3OJhGYVI96jbviW5AuIfcgIPQb5-nQkjzfhNc/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+055.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322145177284138834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQhaAkjoQi6WJbJVENYo_0ne6kZie_Z42o9xTifurYVHaXNZOSVbWQoM25ItQsgU1owQiYCbuS0OUL-bhyphenhyphen08Ykpg70IfmT6kC-dWQOaV3OJhGYVI96jbviW5AuIfcgIPQb5-nQkjzfhNc/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+055.jpg" /></a> and from Bong Channa...........</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322144763361104034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNYgIBGZ0yCtTauNOwLu954pwSzSXlRJ8zRsj-q_VqWnhXfZNBP7ZB7hKh4RSpeUc4qWSh0WDD7HBAHYM92dYJKjKwAF1Kineh14TkkOCeoD8usHpViLDPMQQ_TNvp_41tx2FkA1B_Skk/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+062.jpg" />......... a sleeping clothes </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-xfiSBogup3121ltUsyPnwgTuBXn7Bh1zgJM61CcfGv1SW5zZrFz_9pZO6Dls2DzQ5aPG9xZ5Kfp3i1rnSdxH-DIfvPDjyR9TQJhdnQY8CJb0JP5fGu-LEAHc1qEWvRTtPdIdugcIiVU/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+056.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322144315046012210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-xfiSBogup3121ltUsyPnwgTuBXn7Bh1zgJM61CcfGv1SW5zZrFz_9pZO6Dls2DzQ5aPG9xZ5Kfp3i1rnSdxH-DIfvPDjyR9TQJhdnQY8CJb0JP5fGu-LEAHc1qEWvRTtPdIdugcIiVU/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+056.jpg" /></a> and from Bong Chumraen..... a beautiful dress too.</div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzGR-pHTqrTJ8I_VIKY7woOTp7i0bIO6jWppGpBNtER6KLibRpIr2ikI0d81o3YFa0uuMz-kiv905TYt85maW1b6B22ufzVAMMBI9ba8yC7f75UUCBSiNX4-UpmcC7zuqOADl6TV_uBbA/s1600-h/aleeyah's+birthday+063.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143918235019762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzGR-pHTqrTJ8I_VIKY7woOTp7i0bIO6jWppGpBNtER6KLibRpIr2ikI0d81o3YFa0uuMz-kiv905TYt85maW1b6B22ufzVAMMBI9ba8yC7f75UUCBSiNX4-UpmcC7zuqOADl6TV_uBbA/s400/aleeyah's+birthday+063.jpg" /></a>Esher with her new baby sitter, Bong Somnang, with Bong Chumraen and Bong Chana<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzfbOQrLAAXa_g9QaNJbaIy1Qj1OQ-95eBhR6dG1aD8nB47sNUXI6Fzw9Cd16PBw9N8Pjr9VJsz4HEG_GeHCGrAUu-pQmO_m4xBdu2Gz6wT-4DHT3dBDQRZUZ8e8EQ1I81jRUUm3_Ww4Q/s1600-h/move+013.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143562809720466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzfbOQrLAAXa_g9QaNJbaIy1Qj1OQ-95eBhR6dG1aD8nB47sNUXI6Fzw9Cd16PBw9N8Pjr9VJsz4HEG_GeHCGrAUu-pQmO_m4xBdu2Gz6wT-4DHT3dBDQRZUZ8e8EQ1I81jRUUm3_Ww4Q/s400/move+013.jpg" /></a>Not a new truck! At the end of the day, after working hard when we just moved to the new property, Greg put her two daughters in the wheelbarrow and gave them a really good ride. The girls had fun.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWybyBQiwiACQWa-_q6b7lV_qO6u1yIQbl9oL2_OQE1L_UkkkG6_lLzvs7RqJ2Zpig-WirD0GxODEHk57HXjbKnk8BJXyNRUyyJhgMAwEt-_joQgkABc1_zX8kuPe0oH7Ty5AK6S6Pd2M/s1600-h/trip+to+vietnam+048.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143367393801554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWybyBQiwiACQWa-_q6b7lV_qO6u1yIQbl9oL2_OQE1L_UkkkG6_lLzvs7RqJ2Zpig-WirD0GxODEHk57HXjbKnk8BJXyNRUyyJhgMAwEt-_joQgkABc1_zX8kuPe0oH7Ty5AK6S6Pd2M/s400/trip+to+vietnam+048.jpg" /></a> Aleeyah invited her friends, Hannah, and Luka, the contractor's son for a cake party.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkxl0TOv2ZsrJ2Honsyrm3lFtAf79_1S88bH0yCkW7H-IdQfd2Y2utIhPjEvFhFeNsh0T6jKiXcVXsfawhPQb2CJ_ACMTQ_hnU08xhZvfPN9rMfhyphenhyphenUVley2_4TpuKJFPijflcO_NJh1gc/s1600-h/trip+to+vietnam+053.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322142976206867170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkxl0TOv2ZsrJ2Honsyrm3lFtAf79_1S88bH0yCkW7H-IdQfd2Y2utIhPjEvFhFeNsh0T6jKiXcVXsfawhPQb2CJ_ACMTQ_hnU08xhZvfPN9rMfhyphenhyphenUVley2_4TpuKJFPijflcO_NJh1gc/s400/trip+to+vietnam+053.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center">Aleeyah enjoying a bike ride with Bong Srey leak, the daughter of our school guard</div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322142579872694818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPUe6LYPKK_6WXR03aLZZBgNixJf3e8bDsjsXQmXhrHK4qfqJTsZRfX-BfdfEgJpmQSCIA3XQDzU2D0OtUS1FHf5AuSJxG5DR6XdAEhoz5pYIuvGtZ_JaP4vlyj6_WEb6OH_2sOXiMGds/s400/trip+to+vietnam+052.jpg" />Esher running in the spacious area at the new property. Behind her is the entrance gate and the guard post.<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322142141269918882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8iqaxRruUXonBleeX3YG7WK-Rwbxo59yVgIvPbH71l9yzb6MkJWPRG9h6pqH9_J5NrKSpPk5vL2xWDZ87wr-V8w72Bz9GyH0k_3f_QjrDlvs77V6duy3AHajQ33j2u9QubxlXmB892Z0/s400/sideth+061.jpg" /><br /><br />On the boat but inside the van. On our way to the wedding of Srey Lis' sister. Aleeyah and Esher both enjoy traveling. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Fernandezs in Cambodiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08228116773027735291noreply@blogger.com1