<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:38:04.527-08:00</updated><category term='New Year'/><category term='baby'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='food'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='life'/><category term='culture'/><title type='text'>Chinese Potpourri</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-2727925182953573573</id><published>2012-01-07T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:36:20.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>Here are some of my lenses about the Chinese New Year.  Check them out to learn more about China, the holidays that China observes and how the Chinese celebrate the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/all-about-the-chinese-new-year"&gt;All About the Chinese New Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-new-year-red-envelopes"&gt;Chinese New Year's Red Envelopes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-new-year-party-supplies"&gt;Chinese New Year's Party Supplies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/2012-chinese-new-year"&gt;2012 Chinese New Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-holidays"&gt;Chinese Holidays&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinesetomatoandeggs"&gt;Chinese Tomato and Eggs Recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/my-chinese-lenses"&gt;Lenses About China&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-2727925182953573573?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/2727925182953573573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=2727925182953573573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2727925182953573573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2727925182953573573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2012/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-5299783815276197889</id><published>2011-12-30T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:13:21.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenses About the Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>The 2012 Chinese New Year is right around the corner! Here are some lenses that I've put together telling about this spectacular, and noisy, holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/all-about-the-chinese-new-year"&gt;All About the Chinese New Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-new-year-red-envelopes"&gt;Chinese New Year Red Envelopes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-new-year-party-supplies"&gt;Chinese New Year Party Supplies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/2012-chinese-new-year"&gt;2012 Chinese New Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/chinese-zodiac-animals"&gt;Chinese Zodiac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-5299783815276197889?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/5299783815276197889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=5299783815276197889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5299783815276197889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5299783815276197889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2011/12/lenses-about-chinese-new-year.html' title='Lenses About the Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-433039226156903052</id><published>2011-11-29T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:07:49.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I've finally bought a domain name and hosting to have a blog that doesn't require me to first turn on a, sometimes unreliable, VPN in order to post. You can visit &lt;a href="http://www.chinesepotpourri.com/"&gt;www.chinesepotpourri.com&lt;/a&gt; to read the blog. And hopefully, it will be updated at least weekly now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-433039226156903052?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/433039226156903052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=433039226156903052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/433039226156903052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/433039226156903052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-4498757029903805960</id><published>2011-01-12T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:27:04.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>We're well into 2011 and so far there's been no lack of excitement around here.  On December 31 we decided that we would sell our house and within 12 hours it was sold!  But since then we haven't been able to find a decent place to rent from decent landlords.  Everyone that we've dealt with lacks integrity and Santiago is beginning to wonder if he's too honest and kind.  We've been told that we should ask for more money for our house, even though we signed a contract with the buyer.  We just looked at three places to rent, told one that we wanted to rent it, told the other two "no thanks" and now the lady we planned to rent from has told other people that they can rent it.  It's very frustrating.  I can't wait till we have a place to live and get moved.  Hopefully we will find a bigger house so that we can keep all of our furniture (nearly every rental house has all the furniture and appliances that you need) since there's no Craigslist or ebay to sell things on (Chinese don't like second hand things) and most of our stuff is still useable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-4498757029903805960?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/4498757029903805960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=4498757029903805960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4498757029903805960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4498757029903805960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year_12.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-1848290432430507774</id><published>2011-01-10T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:40:12.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible in 90 Days</title><content type='html'>Last Monday I began reading through the &lt;a href="http://momstoolbox.com/"&gt;Bible in 90 days&lt;/a&gt; following the plan over at &lt;a href="http://momstoolbox.com/"&gt;Mom's Toolbox&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm already behind thanks to Nathaniel not wanting to take naps and the very poor lighting in our house, which means I can only read on the porch in the daytime.  He's napping now and I'll take advantage of this time now.  I hope those links work for you if you want to check it out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually tried reading it when the were winding up their last session, but I was doing it on my mp4 and one day the book mark function decided to quit working.  Not cool at all!  I was over half way done but gave up after that.  This time I will finish!  It's much easier to find my place in a real book than a little electronic device!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-1848290432430507774?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/1848290432430507774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=1848290432430507774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1848290432430507774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1848290432430507774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2011/01/bible-in-90-days.html' title='Bible in 90 Days'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-7334495195172851341</id><published>2010-12-27T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:08:55.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Beijing- Part 1</title><content type='html'>Nathaniel and I went up to Beijing on the one and only day that Renqiu has gotten any snow-Thursday, December 23.  We left before the time I had planned, but I didn't notice the half inch of snow till we were walking down the stairs.   When we got to the street and there was not a cart or taxi to be found for well over 20 minutes.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had allowed for an hour to get to the train station. Our train was to leave at 8:23 and at 7:45 we got into a cart.  I prayed that we would get there safely as we have been avoiding carts because of all the accidents we have seen recently. They are not the safest mode of transportation.  Secondly I prayed that the train would be a little late. It's not often on time so I wasn't really worried that we would miss it.  And we didn't. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to the station at 8:10 and the doors to the platform were still locked with a crowd of people standing around. I went up to the person I deemed most able to speak English, should they not understand my Chinese, and asked (while showing my ticket) if my train had left.  The young man looked at his ticket which was for the same train and told me "no" in English.  He started talking to us and we found out that he works in Dubai and is quite fluent in English, having to speak it at work.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The train finally arrived, about twenty minutes late and he got permission for us to go to the car that he was in which is also more spacious (he had a ticket for the sleeping car where there are bunk beds, three high, and not as crowded) and we chatted for a good portion of the trip to Beijing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once in Beijing we got in a super short line (only 3 people ahead of us, unlike 58 on our trip in October) and got return tickets for Sunday.  Then we found the bathrooms and I managed to keep our stuff safe while we went about our business in there.  Then to the bus which takes an hour to get up to the north west side of the city where my friends live.  As usual, Nathaniel fell asleep.  He woke up in the process of trying to get off of the bus and me putting the backpack on.  He refused to walk for any portion of the 15 minute walk to Teri's house.  To say I was exhausted would be an understatement!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ordered McDonald's for lunch (they have delivery via bicycle for 8 yuan extra!) and after a short rest went to Wal-Mart to pick up some stuff while Teri taught her last class before Christmas.  Nathaniel loved riding up and down the escalators in the shopping cart (the store has three levels) and I was again amazed at how much Chinese and American Wal-Marts smell the same!  We then took a subway to meet Teri and then a taxi to a small Italian restaurant.  After dinner we went grocery shopping at Jenny Lou's a store catering to foreigners.  Some cheeses were discounted, so I stocked up!  On our way back to Teri's we went past some amazing light displays.  Well, amazing for China considering they don't generally celebrate Christmas.  But we were in a part of Beijing where there are lots of foreigners (and most of the embassies) and Chinese who have lived abroad, so it's a bit different than the other parts of the city.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday we spent the morning at IKEA with several friends who were both buying lots of stuff for their houses.  We were there for four hours and while on our way to check out, Nathaniel fell asleep.  After we got home and he woke up, I took him to a local park where he played for just 10 minutes before he asked to use the bathroom.   When we finally found a bathroom, it was too late.  Of course there were no taxis to be found, the subway seemed too far to walk to.  We waited, asked people where we might find a taxi, and saw two who refused to take us because "I am waiting for someone who will be here in just a minute."  Ten minutes later they were still there.  I finally got smart and started walking towards Teri's and ended up walking the whole way.  Oh, in the middle of this, the IKEA delivery guys called wanting to deliver the furniture and I was supposed to let them in. Luckily they got lost and I was there long before they were.  Teri was exhausted when she got back, Nathaniel was crabby and because of the taxi shortage, we decided to stay home from the Christmas Eve service.  We wanted to order pizza but they refused to talk to us, then tried KFC and placed our order but then they said it would be delivered at 10:30 pm...three hours later!  McDonald's was able to deliver in 15 minutes so that's what we ate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-7334495195172851341?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/7334495195172851341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=7334495195172851341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7334495195172851341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7334495195172851341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-in-beijing-part-1.html' title='Christmas in Beijing- Part 1'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-2212071867269672230</id><published>2010-12-15T23:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:47:39.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>September-November 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;September&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Somewhere around Nathaniel's birthday,Santiago got sick with a bad cold and spent most of his non-working hours in bed reading on his iPad.  Most of the extended family were out of town, so Granny, Gramps, Older Sister, and the three of us had lunch at the hospital restaurant.  I made a cake from a Betty Crocker mix that I bought in Beijing.  I really didn't want to eat Chinese cake and they don't seem to like my baking, so I figured a mix was the next best thing.  Older Sis loved it!  I decorated the top with M&amp;amp;M's to look like a truck. Nathaniel really liked that part. He LOVES chocolate. I'm not sure that I bought him a gift, probably not, but he got some money from relatives.  He gets lots of toys from his older cousin and other random people.  I'm thinking we soon need to go through them and find some to donate to the orphanage.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;A week later, Granny's mom became very ill, so Granny returned to her hometown to take care of her.  She was away for about three weeks and I think Nathaniel lost a bit of weight in that time!  Gramps doesn't care for my cooking, so he'd watch Nathaniel while I cooked, then go home and cook his own food.   i resumed teaching weekend lessons and though i had expected about 35 students, ended up with more than 60. a class of 17 chinese elementary kids is quite a handful.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;October&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Santiago told suggested I take Nathaniel to Beijing to spend a few days with a friend. He was still getting an IV twice a day so he planned to stay home-- until I had packed the bags and was carrying Nathaniel out to the street to get  a taxi!  He told me that he had actually finished the IV the day before (though he hadn't realized it til he went to the hospital and the nurses told him!) and didn't need to start taking more Chinese herbs for a few days.  I quickly ran back home, packed a few things for him, he managed to actually get a ticket (this was during the seven day National Holiday when millions of people travel, plus it was the last chance people had to go to the big Expo in Shanghai).  A kind man on the train let me sit in his seat and hold Nathaniel. Santiago stood next to us the whole way. We had a fun 2 days in Beijing. We went to Ikea, I had a $5 Dr.Pepper, Nathaniel got to play at a park  without shoes. He saw two kids take off their shoes and socks and eagerly copied them. My friend and I decided that they must have lived abroad before as their mother even encouraged them and helped them roll up thier pants.  Not your typical Chinese mommy.  It was nice to be away but we were glad to get home to our own place.  In Beijing they have more "western" style beds which Nathaniel and Satnaigo aren't used to and we were in a tiny house where two adults and a cat live, plus they didn't have electricity so were running several extension cords from the neighbors home to thiers to have just enough to heat the shower, cook and see in the evenings. Not exactly child proof and a little much for a curious two year old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;November&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;The rather uneventful month ended with Nathaniel getting 2 stitches in his chin after he fell off a stool while Santiago was getting him a tissue.  I was teaching when this happened so didn't have to witness all the tears and screaming, but over the following two weeks I did take him to the hospital twice. Once they tried to remove the stitches after five days. He screamed the whole time and then the doctors decided it was too early.  Two days later, we went back and the stitches were removed. Nathaniel got more than his fair share of chocolate. Both daddy and his aunt bought him a box of mini chocolate bars!  Yes, he's a very spoiled little boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-2212071867269672230?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/2212071867269672230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=2212071867269672230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2212071867269672230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2212071867269672230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/september-november-2010.html' title='September-November 2010'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-3292035942852039470</id><published>2010-12-15T23:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:37:42.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>June-August 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;June&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;It was about half way through the month when I realized that I had been sleeping all through the night, thus Nathaniel was too.  Of course, at one and a half, he should be. But he actually hadn't slept all night since he was 5 months old and wearing diapers.  After he quit using diapers, he'd wake up to go potty.  So even after he quit nursing at night, he would still wake me once or twice to pee.  It just became so natural, I never thought much of it until it ended!  Although it was a lot of work in the beginning (and just plain weird...I mean, teaching a seven week old to pee in the toilet? My cousins don't do that with their kids!), I don't regret potty training him.  It's made life much easier (no handwashing diapers) and cheaper (no buying disposables for night time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;I spent 15 days giving lessons, six hours a day.  Exhausting.  Then just as they were about finished, I found out that I couldn't get a new work visa because I've been working here for five years. There's a national policy that limits foreigners to working five years, but it's  never been enforced until now. In May I heard of a lady, in our province, who was told she couldn't work any longer due to this.  But on the email list I belong to, no one had known this policy to be enforced.  And then I became the second one (at least) to be told I can't work anymore.  So for the next two years I can't work here.  At least in this province. I have four friends in other provinces who have been here just as long or longer and are still teaching.  Strange. But I'm so happy to be staying home now.  I have wanted to ever since Nathaniel was born, but for various reasons, one of which was the visa, I didn't.  Now we know it's pretty easy to get a "visiting family" tourist visa (before the school took care of obtaining it).  Since the only benefit to my job was my salary, it's not a huge deal otherwise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;August&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;I had planned to have the month free but after several phone calls begging me to teach, and since I would no longer have a regular income, I spent ten days tutoring two girls who had just finished highschool.  They barely knew each other, were as different as night and day. One was an only child from the city that was sent to preschool at one year old. The other is the third of four children from a village. I learned a lot from them and hopefully helped them, but two hours a day with just the two of them was pretty boring.  Near the end of the month I went up to Beijing to meet a friend who brought our iPad to us from Wisconsin.  I also had a chance to meet the friend of a friend who is married to a Chinese man.  We had only briefly talked (about visa issues) and emailed a few times, but we talked for 3 hours at Starbucks and then for another two hours over dinner and shopping.  It was such a nice day away from the usual routine and all the hours I'd spent teaching English to little kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-3292035942852039470?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/3292035942852039470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=3292035942852039470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/3292035942852039470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/3292035942852039470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/june-august-2010.html' title='June-August 2010'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-3174547391905760143</id><published>2010-12-15T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:59:04.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March-May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;March-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;The school extended the winter holiday without bothering to tell me until I called two days before classes were supposed to begin and I found out that I could have spent another week in the US.  I spent a few weeks in March and April tutoring a girl who planned to go to study in Ireland. I am always confused about why students wait till just a month or two the exam/leaving for a foreign country to begin studying and expect dramatic results.  (Just in the last month I've had three students want to study for their remaining 10-20 days before leaving for various countries where they will be educated in English!) She didn't pass her English exam so I don't think she made it to Ireland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Nothing much happened in April. Well there was the Tomb Sweeping Festival but since we don't celebrate it, the only impression I have of it is that it messed up our work schedules for a week.  Gotta love the holiday schedules here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Oh, our house buying saga began when our neighbor (there are three houses on each floor, we are in on the west side, this neighbor is the one in the middle house) decided they would sell their house and offered it to us for 200,000.  We wanted it so that we could take out a wall and have a larger house.  Their asking price was pretty high considering the house is about ten years old and so many new houses are being built for just a little more than that. We got them down to 190.000 and later the wife said she'd ask her husband if she could accept 180,000. (She was the one in charge of selling the house it seems.)  She later came back and told us that her friends told her she should charge 220-230,000 for the house.  Santiago told her to forget it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;A few months later they moved out and workers came in to renovate it.  My father-in-law met the new owner one day and found out that they'd paid 220,000 for it. So now we have new neighbors. A young couple, not sure if they are married or not, not friendly and they can be quite noisy when their friends come over (and recently they've been fighting, a lot. So much that one night I was up til midnight cause it was that bad!).  The other family had a 14 year old and the husband was only home once  or twice a year, so it was pretty quiet, except for the girls daily piano practice session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;May-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Santiago and I had five days off due to International Labor Day, the third longest vacation of the year. Tour agencys put together various outings and we considered going on the one to the Beijing Zoo, but but we decided not to since there is little flexibility with a group and if we were to go on our own it would be super crowded because everyone travels.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;About a week after the holiday we went up to the zoo for the day. We took the train up with the stroller, only to find that they do rent strollers at the zoo, but upon seeing babies with uncovered bottoms being taken out of them and thier less than sanitary washing process, all the hassle of taking the stroller seemed worth it. Nathaniel was a little more impressed with the zoo than on our previous trip there last November. Even though there were many other foreigners there he got tons of attention. There is a Dairy Queen nearby so we had blizzards too!  That was quite possibly my favorite part of the day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-3174547391905760143?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/3174547391905760143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=3174547391905760143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/3174547391905760143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/3174547391905760143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/march-may-2010.html' title='March-May 2010'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-548413128025467785</id><published>2010-12-15T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:49:22.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January-February 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;January-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;The first half of the month was spent anxiously awaiting for Nathaniel's exit visa to arrive.  Then when it finally did, we were suprised to see that there was a fee on it but we'd never been asked to pay.  I was busy packing and finishing giving exams to my 200 some students.  I had to give exams earlier than the Chinese teachers, but then I have to wait and wait until they open the website to input scores.  Why it can't always be open and have the teachers able to input scores throughout the term, I'll never understand.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;February-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;In February the three of us went to Wisconsin. Santiago was there for 12 days, Nathaniel and I stayed for 24.  We had a great time visiting some family and friends, but we mostly stayed put and hung out with my parents and siblings.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Santiago and I did go out to New York and tried to get to DC but got stuck in NYC due to snow storms. Nathaniel got to visit his first farm, library, Pizza Hut, chili dump and so many other things. Oh, and his first car seat experience.  That did not go over well the first two days. He screamed from Chicago to Marengo where we stopped at McDonald's for a quick bite to eat and bathroom break (he wasn't keen on the airplane toilets, either).  Then back in the carseat he screamed for another 20 minutes until he fell asleep.  The second day I had to renew my liscense, deposit our money in the bank, make an eye appointment and a few other things.  Each time I drug him into the store with me, explaining the car seat to him. By the fourth stop he was cool with it and never made a fuss again.  He did tend to fall asleep on longer trips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;My brother took us to Chicago via Amtrack, complaining the whole way about how terrible the train was. We just laughed at him and told him as long as we could sit, no one was smoking, there was no garbage anywhere, we thought it was just wonderful.  We had to go to the Chinese consulate to get a visa for Nathaniel but after much confusion and headache, we could only get him some Chinese document to let him travel. We hadn't gotten a paper from the local police saying that he gave up his citizenship (never mind that he has an American passport and SSN already!), so they still consider him Chinese.  Then went to Navy Pier and to the IMAX to see Avatar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Spent one Sunday afternoon with lots of friends who were able to stop by and visit with us for awhile.  That was one of Nathaniel's few days ever without a nap and he did really well.  Of course he fell asleep on the way home and slept all through the night!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Nathaniel was not too happy to be left with my parents while Santiago and I went to NY, but he survived.  We stayed with a 60 year old through CouchSurfing.org.  He was a neat guy with tons of knowledge that he was all too willing to share with us.  But he saved us lots of time and money during our time in the big city. We went up in the Empire State Building, the Statue of Liberty, Times Square, China Town and the Metropolitan Museum of Art.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: auto; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The flights went way better than I hoped to imagine, especially coming back by myself with a toddler, three carry on bags, two checked suitcases and a stroller.  Yes, I take full advantage of suitcase weight limits...gotta have cheese, bbq sauce and deoderant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-548413128025467785?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/548413128025467785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=548413128025467785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/548413128025467785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/548413128025467785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/january-february-2010.html' title='January-February 2010'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-7347951564125259589</id><published>2010-12-15T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:15:37.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know it's a bit early, but if the VPN decides not to work for the next week or so, I won't be able to post on here.  Plus we are going up to Beijing for Christmas and I won't have my computer.  On the agenda for our trip to the big city is to add more pages to my passport (did you know that it costs $82 to do this??!!?? They add a tiny booklet of 26 pages to your passport.  The good thing is that it's done in an hour and not 6-8 weeks for those who have it done in the USA.)  Also buying cheese and cocoa powder, celebrating a friend's birthday on the 24th, and maybe visiting with another friend if she's around.  I'll take Nathaniel up a few days early and Santiago will come up on the 24th.  Then Christmas on the 25th!  I haven't had an "American" Christmas since 2005, so this is very exciting.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I added some new photos to Snapfish for those of you who want to see them.  Nathaniel's aunt and her son came for a few days last week and we celebrated my birthday one evening.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all  have a Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-7347951564125259589?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/7347951564125259589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=7347951564125259589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7347951564125259589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7347951564125259589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-710894216303002601</id><published>2010-12-02T05:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T05:43:28.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; 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background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-710894216303002601?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/710894216303002601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=710894216303002601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/710894216303002601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/710894216303002601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-8980298432242068596</id><published>2010-12-01T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:46:37.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathaniel's New Look</title><content type='html'>I don't have photo just yet, but Nathaniel is now sporting a gauze bandage over his chin!  On Sunday morning while I was teaching and he was at home playing, he fell while trying to climb off of a stool.  We aren't sure what exactly he cut his chin on, though one of our plastic wash bowls is cracked badly, but he had to get 3 stitches and 4 shots. Luckily he was able to be treated at Santiago's hospital so the cost was minimal, but Nathaniel has a strong feeling to the doctor who treated him. "Bad aunt!" he says when you ask him who helped to make him better.  Poor kid!  But he's doing well and the stitches should come out early next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-8980298432242068596?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/8980298432242068596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=8980298432242068596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/8980298432242068596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/8980298432242068596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/12/nathaniels-new-look.html' title='Nathaniel&apos;s New Look'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-549928613960689488</id><published>2010-11-04T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T00:03:17.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/TNOp89GPxJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EWX5FZFx50E/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/TNOp89GPxJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EWX5FZFx50E/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535955231626478738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/TNOp8mmPnNI/AAAAAAAAADs/b-tdhUDRwCY/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/TNOp8mmPnNI/AAAAAAAAADs/b-tdhUDRwCY/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535955225586670802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay so these two photos just took over ten minutes to upload...pictures may be sparse unless I can get my trusty assistant to upload them from the USA (that's you Mom!).  &lt;div&gt;So the one picture is my new bookshelf.  I've been wanting one for the last three years and finally we bought one.  Spent about 2 hours looking around a giant furniture store to find it. Ironically it was the first one and the cheapest one we saw.  It's nearly full now, I have a lot of books.  Poor Santiago doesn't know how many are still at my moms!  Nathaniel keeps his toys in one of the cupboards and I use one for fabric.  Let's see how long I can limit my stash to that space.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the second photo is obviously Nathaniel, playing in an old box while I was cleaning one day.  He also loves to play in a large red pail that we have and Santiago will pick him up and swing him in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-549928613960689488?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/549928613960689488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=549928613960689488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/549928613960689488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/549928613960689488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/11/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/TNOp89GPxJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EWX5FZFx50E/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-5413948148414265247</id><published>2010-11-02T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:51:21.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Wow, I can't believe that it's November already. Eleven more days til the heat gets turned on and Santiago won't be freezing all the time. Maybe. The last two days were pretty warm, upper 60s and sunny.  Of course I didn't get to enjoy it as I was stuck inside teaching for 11 hours over the weekend. The good side is that I don't work again until next weekend and there's supposed to be a few more sunny days this week.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Nathaniel loves playing outside and can be bribed to do most anything by promising to take him outside and find some "ge ge"(big brother) and "jie jie"(big sister) to play with. He prefers to play with older kids but last week we went to KFC one evening and he was playing in the play area and started helping a 18 month old boy.  The boy was at the bottom of the slide and Nathaniel wanted to go down, but waited til the boy had moved. After he was down, he pointed towards the steps, showing the boy where he should go to climb up.  Then he took the boy by the hand and led him to the steps and helped him climb up!  The boy took a liking to Nathaniel and continued to follow him around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;He also loves to read books, and will try to stall bedtime by grabbing a few more books from our brand new bookshelf.  Of course I give in since I want him to be a reader.  Is that a bad thing or not?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-5413948148414265247?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/5413948148414265247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=5413948148414265247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5413948148414265247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5413948148414265247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/11/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-8849763898945122149</id><published>2010-09-14T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:55:04.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>Due to the VPN making the connection super slow (well, things are going from China to Minnesota and back!) and I can't get the photos up now. But there are some on Snapfish, so you can check them out there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-8849763898945122149?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/8849763898945122149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=8849763898945122149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/8849763898945122149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/8849763898945122149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/09/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-1280749852881425287</id><published>2010-09-14T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T02:39:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Again</title><content type='html'>This site is still blocked here, but thanks to my friend Ted who hooked us up to his VPN connection, we can get on some of the blocked sites.  Something must be wrong with our computer/connection since I can seldom get on Facebook (last time was early July), YouTube and some others, but it's nice to be able to get to some things that I hadn't been able to access for a year.  &lt;div&gt;Here are some photos from Nathaniel's birthday.  The cake is a Betty Crocker mix and frosting from Beijing.  I'm tired of eating Chinese birthday cakes for every birthday that is celebrated (about four a year) and since someone else ordered Nathaniel's cake last year, I wanted to do it.  I went to Beijing in August to meet some friends and do some grocery shopping so added a mix to my list. I do have my trusty Rock County 4-H cookbook but I figured a cake from a mix would appeal to the rest of the family more.  Granny doesn't eat cake since it has milk in it and the whipped cream (she doesn't drink milk) so she didn't eat it.  Only the three of us, Granny and Gramps and Santiago's older sister were around for Nathaniel's birthday.  I had begun teaching private lessons that day so we decided to eat at the hospital restaurant for lunch.  The food was good and the cake was a hit with Nathaniel and his aunt.  He liked the truck made of M&amp;amp;M's best!  In true Chinese fashion, I put a layer of jam between the layers rather than frosting.  All their cakes have some flavor of jam in them.  Recently blueberry has become the favorite (though they don't have real blueberries here).  I used strawberry. It was pretty tasty and we ate about half of it at lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-1280749852881425287?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/1280749852881425287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=1280749852881425287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1280749852881425287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1280749852881425287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2010/09/hi-again.html' title='Hi Again'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-6212060177437074645</id><published>2009-05-04T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T02:29:04.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTps7mTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IIHkho0R4ow/s1600-h/IMG_8675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135852581296434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTps7mTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IIHkho0R4ow/s320/IMG_8675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTqUFYZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wAumygjlaT0/s1600-h/IMG_8674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135852745515410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTqUFYZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wAumygjlaT0/s320/IMG_8674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTbQVc6I/AAAAAAAAACs/wb0WygJ19Es/s1600-h/IMG_8673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135848703259554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTbQVc6I/AAAAAAAAACs/wb0WygJ19Es/s320/IMG_8673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NSxcKQZI/AAAAAAAAACk/sn1WOTLsEAY/s1600-h/IMG_8672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135837478568338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NSxcKQZI/AAAAAAAAACk/sn1WOTLsEAY/s320/IMG_8672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NSkeKjaI/AAAAAAAAACc/SKnzfiTUvv4/s1600-h/IMG_8671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135833997315490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NSkeKjaI/AAAAAAAAACc/SKnzfiTUvv4/s320/IMG_8671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several weeks ago a friend and I were out shopping and we saw a stand for Jian Bing, one of her breakfast foods. I had heard about this food from studnets but have never seen it myself. We bought one to share and I loved it. The outside is like a crepe wiht egg cooked onto it and inside is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-6212060177437074645?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/6212060177437074645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=6212060177437074645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6212060177437074645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6212060177437074645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-new-favorite-food.html' title='My New Favorite Food'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-NTps7mTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IIHkho0R4ow/s72-c/IMG_8675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-7951505430503493606</id><published>2009-05-04T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:42:47.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Grandma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-LaNO6BdI/AAAAAAAAACU/JNRSXz8_uzU/s1600-h/IMG_8722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332133766175000018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-LaNO6BdI/AAAAAAAAACU/JNRSXz8_uzU/s320/IMG_8722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-7951505430503493606?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/7951505430503493606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=7951505430503493606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7951505430503493606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/7951505430503493606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-grandma.html' title='For Grandma...'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/Sf-LaNO6BdI/AAAAAAAAACU/JNRSXz8_uzU/s72-c/IMG_8722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-4853543617774820492</id><published>2009-04-20T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:01:41.252-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgAi545B1I/AAAAAAAAABU/iu2tgaTQvjc/s1600-h/IMG_8655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330010758647973714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgAi545B1I/AAAAAAAAABU/iu2tgaTQvjc/s320/IMG_8655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freshly bought, washed, and cut grass carp from the local market. It was over 2 pounds and cost about $2.50. It will make at least two meals for the two of us (I cook half plus the head for one meal and then freeze the other half for another time). &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgAi545B1I/AAAAAAAAABU/iu2tgaTQvjc/s1600-h/IMG_8655.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgCoPVHHsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b8jkCECitjg/s1600-h/IMG_8657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330013049326083778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgCoPVHHsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b8jkCECitjg/s320/IMG_8657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put the fish in the wok with a few teaspoons of oil and fry it on low heat until some of the outer meat is cooked, about three or four minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgDohIjlfI/AAAAAAAAACE/g6_Z4goPEwE/s1600-h/IMG_8659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330014153616889330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgDohIjlfI/AAAAAAAAACE/g6_Z4goPEwE/s320/IMG_8659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a few minutes add chopped ginger and garlic (about 1 T. each), a few star anise, a teaspoon of Sichuan pepper, a T. of red chili bean paste, a dry chili or two (if you want it spicier), a teaspoon each of salt and chicken bullion, and a splash each of black vinegar and soy sauce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgGxFNU4II/AAAAAAAAACM/yFr5aRlGpuA/s1600-h/IMG_8660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330017599274410114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgGxFNU4II/AAAAAAAAACM/yFr5aRlGpuA/s320/IMG_8660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next add water until it reaches about half way to the top of the fish. Bring to a boil and then let simmer about 20-25 minutes. Add some fresh cilantro before serving, if you like.  Put in serving bowl and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-4853543617774820492?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/4853543617774820492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=4853543617774820492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4853543617774820492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4853543617774820492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/04/fish.html' title='Fish'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SfgAi545B1I/AAAAAAAAABU/iu2tgaTQvjc/s72-c/IMG_8655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-4388176752268413589</id><published>2009-01-31T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T23:22:17.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Red Envelopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SYU6Mrg9BOI/AAAAAAAAABE/RcQUVvrL64A/s1600-h/IMG_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297704526185039074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SYU6Mrg9BOI/AAAAAAAAABE/RcQUVvrL64A/s320/IMG_8459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathaniel with his red envelope of money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the New Year he got money from a few people, but if it was from a family with a child or grandchild, we just turned around and gave it back to them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second day of the New Year is the day to give the money to children, I didn't know that this was the specific day. Thus when I went to my in-law's for lunch (Nathaniel was already there and Santiago was at work) I didn't take money to give to his cousin. When I got there I was given the money from his aunt and also from a family friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I assumed Santiago would have money with him, if he hadn't already given some to his nephew. When he arrived he asked if I'd brought money. No. I offered to go home and get some but then he asked if the baby had been given any. Yes. I told him where I'd put it and he gave an amount, equal to what they had given us, to the friend's granddaughter and I gave the rest to Ethan, the same amount his parents gave Nathaniel. So in the end the adults' money ended up in the children's hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's very important to give back an equal amount, or more, than what you are given. For example, at our wedding dinner several of my friends gave us money. When we returned home Santiago asked me who gave how much and he wrote it in a little notebook. I assumed it was for writing thank you notes. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; to learn that thank yous are necessary but when those who gave us money get married or have a baby or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; child gets married, whatever happens next in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; life, we should consult our list and give them the appropriate amount of money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same thing happened when Nathaniel was born.  Every single gift was recorded in the notebook.   We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; many nice things that we haven't been able to use and I suggested we give some to one of my coworkers who is expecting.  However since she didn't give us a gift we shouldn't give her one.   Interesting, huh?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-4388176752268413589?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/4388176752268413589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=4388176752268413589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4388176752268413589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/4388176752268413589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/01/red-envelopes.html' title='Red Envelopes'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SYU6Mrg9BOI/AAAAAAAAABE/RcQUVvrL64A/s72-c/IMG_8459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-6266170859619080548</id><published>2009-01-26T18:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:38:56.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>I posted a few photos from Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband's family celebrates at lunch on New Year's Eve.  The three of us and his older sister and her family went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; parent's home for a huge meal.  My mother in law cooked more food than we could possibly eat and we listened to more firecrackers than I cared to listen to!  Santiago's dad bought a few which Santiago lit.  His nephew was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;engrossed&lt;/span&gt; in a television show, otherwise I'm sure he would have gone out too. Or maybe he was waiting until evening when he would light the ones that they had bought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening we stayed home and, after the baby was in bed, we turned on the television to watch the annual Spring Festival Gala.  I didn't find it as good as last years, so I got a lot of knitting done.  We did stay up til midnight to see in the new year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could take out my contacts and brush my teeth, the moment I'd been waiting for happened.  The baby woke up screaming.  All of the fireworks going off woke him up.  I calmed him down and he went back to sleep in a reasonable amount of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Year of the Ox!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-6266170859619080548?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/6266170859619080548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=6266170859619080548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6266170859619080548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6266170859619080548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-580673207037790317</id><published>2009-01-25T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:17:53.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQjAohfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/J5llUIW5hlM/s1600-h/IMG_8438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295418707947324914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQjAohfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/J5llUIW5hlM/s320/IMG_8438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQfxbeMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dmuZmPi5ctI/s1600-h/IMG_8437.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santiago running from the fire crackers he lit.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQAnhxKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xZuFgjsc6p0/s1600-h/IMG_8435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295418698715219106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQAnhxKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xZuFgjsc6p0/s320/IMG_8435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bPvKFoXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uN9V4KGW6jo/s1600-h/IMG_8429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295418694028337522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bPvKFoXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uN9V4KGW6jo/s320/IMG_8429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ethan holding Nathaniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santiago looking at Ethan's new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bPk5JmAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/j9qb84WLBjE/s1600-h/IMG_8428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295418691272939522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bPk5JmAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/j9qb84WLBjE/s320/IMG_8428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathaniel and his aunt&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0Rd_FIFQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AvgbPnmW0io/s1600-h/IMG_8436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295407943704384770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0Rd_FIFQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AvgbPnmW0io/s320/IMG_8436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for 7 people!  Needless to say, there were a lot of leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-580673207037790317?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/580673207037790317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=580673207037790317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/580673207037790317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/580673207037790317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-eve-photos.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve photos'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SX0bQjAohfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/J5llUIW5hlM/s72-c/IMG_8438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-1954950738207872845</id><published>2009-01-23T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:21:00.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>I Am 16 Going On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pWAhkQorNpo/SXskW_rVK4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/WTMmbpGqaAw/s1600-h/Spring+Festival+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm really 26, but just six weeks ago I was 25 and tomorrow I'll be 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you know me, you know that math was not my strongest subject but I am completely correct on this (at least the way my in-laws calculate age).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday marks the lunar New Year, which is THE holiday of the year for Chinese. 2009 is the year of the ox. On New Year's day one turns another year older, regardless of thier actual birth month. Many older folks also add another year to that, counting the nine months in the womb. So tomorrow I will turn 27 to most people, and for many of the older folks around our community, I'll be 28. I'm not sure how this works for my little guy, since he's just approaching five months, but I guess I'll find out soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update: &lt;/strong&gt;The little guy is now one year old!  Guess he's just too little to be passed off as two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked, I always say that I am whatever age I happen to be; so until December 12 I will state that I am 26. This does confuse people who know my in-laws since they will have been told a different age. Like last year, when my mother-in-law would go shopping with me and people would ask my age. Since I can understand this question in Chinese, I would answer. She would also answer giving a different age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I was talking to a student and I asked if she was born in 1987 or 1988. She said 1987. I told her she was the same age as my brother. Her reply, "Yeah, I'm 23." I was taken back for a moment wondering how this could be since my brother is only 21. Then I remembered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you are ever here and are sensetive about your age, lower it by a few years when you are asked. Better yet, just decline to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-1954950738207872845?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/1954950738207872845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=1954950738207872845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1954950738207872845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/1954950738207872845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-16-going-on.html' title='I Am 16 Going On...'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-2308472411282066211</id><published>2009-01-23T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:38:31.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Take Two</title><content type='html'>I had planned to keep this updated but got sidetracked with other things. After teaching a writing class last semester and spending time writing while the students wrote, I realized how much I miss writing. Then it took a few months to stop procrastinating...it seems I can always find a dozen things that need to be done before I can sit down at the computer. And somedays I don't even make it to the computer. I can't begin to figure out how much free time I had before the baby was born! I obviously wasted a lot of it; hopefully I'm using my time more wisely now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel is almost five months old and getting oh so big! A week ago I started buying large diapers (I put him in a disposable at night, but that's a topic for another day!). He hasn't been weighed by himself since he was born, but when I step on the scale holding him and subtracting my weight, he's about 9 kilograms. He weighed just over 3 kilograms at birth. So much for being able to tote him around in the carrier this summer, he's likely going to be too heavy for it. He does make for a nice dumbell when he's being fussy and I need to fit in some exercise :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-2308472411282066211?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/2308472411282066211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=2308472411282066211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2308472411282066211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/2308472411282066211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2009/01/take-two.html' title='Take Two'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-407114773370456560</id><published>2008-07-06T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T19:01:15.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>30 Weeks</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday I went to the hospital for another check-up and the doctor decided that I'm only at 30 weeks.  This comes after last months visit when she said she wasn't sure.  Prior to that another doctor said my due date was August 10 (so now I'd be about 35 weeks).  The uncertainty is annoying. &lt;br /&gt;She was happy that I gained a good amount of weight since last month.  I previously gained about 6 pounds total, now I've gained another 8.  She says it should be easy to give birth since my hips are so wide and when I asked how long I have to stay in the hospital (since home births are &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; an option here) she said that if all went well I could go home after two hours!  I was expecting something like two to three days since c-sections require a seven day stay. &lt;br /&gt;It will be good to get home quickly so I can use the air conditioner as Chinese believe that fans and air conditioning are not good for the mom or baby.  Luckily we just found out that a friend's mother allows the daughter-in-law to use the AC.  My husband told his mom this and she still wasn't sure, but when he told her that I routinely sleep with the fan beside me and drink water with ice, she decided that maybe I'm just different and I will be okay.  As soon as it cools off to a decent temperature, 60 degrees or so, I'll quit drinking ice water but not a moment sooner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-407114773370456560?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/407114773370456560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=407114773370456560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/407114773370456560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/407114773370456560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2008/07/30-weeks.html' title='30 Weeks'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-6770595294125644487</id><published>2008-07-01T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T06:26:27.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>A Trip Back in Time</title><content type='html'>When I first found out that I was pregnant, one thought that quickly ran through my mind was "where am I going to get clothes?" During my first two years in China, I've mostly bought clothes in Beijing at a market geared towards foreigners. There was one time I bought a fall coat, size 5XL, here in town, but it didn't even button around my hips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was in 4-H for 12 years and took sewing for about nine, I decided I could sew my own. I knew my mother-in-law had a sewing machine but it turned out to be an old fashioned one which uses no electricity! I was confident that I could learn, but after a failed attempt at learning she decided it was easier to just sew the shirt and dress for me. I thought it was a good choice, I have a habit of getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frustrated&lt;/span&gt; when sewing and shedding many tears in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In China women sew without patterns and she was puzzled by the pattern and how to sew the pieces together. She wasn't interested in following the directions and started sewing pieces together the way she wanted to. Of course I quickly checked to make sure that it was okay according to the pattern. I started to silently panic when she took out the tailor tacks (markings from thread which are a bit tedious to put in).  The sewing went pretty quickly since she didn't press the pieces or measure the hems, she just relied on finger pressing and eyeballing.  I was quite nervous about the end result. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, both the shirt and the dress turned out pretty well. One concern I have is that they have to be hand washed. I guess this is because the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stitching&lt;/span&gt; isn't as durable as if it were on an electric machine.  I'm not eager to wash them by hand, but I don't want to have to confess my "sin" of using the machine when the stitching comes out!  (Side note: my in-laws only use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; washer once or twice a year and that's pretty common here)  Until I buy my own electric sewing machine, I think this is the end of my sewing career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-6770595294125644487?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/6770595294125644487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=6770595294125644487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6770595294125644487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/6770595294125644487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-back-in-time.html' title='A Trip Back in Time'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009571343570845425.post-5897849052992673423</id><published>2008-06-30T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T05:20:24.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>I've been contemplating starting a blog for awhile and have finally found the motivation. At least I think so.  I hope that this will help me keep in touch with family and friends more effectively. I also have hopes of sharing all of the recipes that I've learned from my husband, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law, as well as what life is like as the only resident foreigner in a small (by Chinese standards) Chinese town.&lt;br /&gt;Up until yesterday there were two foreigners here.  My good friend (and former &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roomie&lt;/span&gt;) has returned to the US for a few weeks and in the fall is moving to Beijing for a year.  The school she (and I) used to teach at decided they didn't want anymore foreign teachers, at least for now.  My school has said they will rehire me, but they can't seem to figure out how to fill out the new online forms!  So maybe I won't have a job next year.  I honestly wouldn't mind.  However financially, it would be good to have one.  We'll just have to wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009571343570845425-5897849052992673423?l=chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/feeds/5897849052992673423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009571343570845425&amp;postID=5897849052992673423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5897849052992673423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009571343570845425/posts/default/5897849052992673423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinesepotpourri.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>Charlotte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15234560648529945367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
