28 Months Today 22.11.09

I am 28 Months Old Today! I spent it by the pool. My swimming is getting so much better. I don't need to hold onto Mummy anymore!!


I went swmming with my friends Lucas, Finlay, Uncle Andy and Auntie Tammie

My New House! 19.03.09

Do come in, welcome welcome. Don't forget to press the doorbell!

An insiders' view..

My friend Demi came over to visit me..


Some privacy please ...

You can run but you can't hide!

Diva In The Making March 2009

My Stats - 20th March 2009

I am 2 years , 3 months, 3 weeks and 5 days old today.

I weigh 15 kg.

I am 39cms tall.

Playing Doctor 16.03.09

Introducing - Doctor Cahaya Rain Thomas

Ok just give me a minute, i need to refer to my notes ...

This is good stuff.. it makes you drowsy after a while, and you can sleep really well..

Let me just make sure I have the right dosage..

Ok time to close up... If you still feel lousy, take 2 Panadol and call me in the morning!

Daddy's Birthday Party 13.03.09

Daddy's cake! So Yummy!!





Am I cute or what??

I think I can still fit in here and go with Daddy to work!

Come on Lucas - its called Ballerina Badminton! Play!!

Playdate at Maddie's House 12.03.09

Don't i look cute in my new suit!

GodBro Lysanders' Birthday Party 11.03.09

My cousin Lysander turned 2 today and we had a nice party at his Grandmother's house.

The Cake!

Lysander.. hurry up and cut the cake will you!!??

Why are we waiting? Why are we waiting??

Oh what the hell... I'll blow them out anyway!!

Whaddya mean its' not MY birthday??

This is good cake!

This ROCKS!!


No no no no no !

Lysander.. u took the drumsticks.. I'm going home. This is no fun anymore...

The Gift

GIFT

Persons are the gifts of God to me.
They are already wrapped, some beautifully and others less attractively.
Some have been mishandled in the mail; others come "special delivery".
Some are loosely wrapped, others very tightly enclosed.

But the wrapping is not the gift and this is an important realisation.
It is so easy to make a mistake in this regard, to judge the contents by the cover.

Sometimes the gift is opened very easily;
sometimes the help of others is needed.
Maybe it is because they are afraid,
maybe they have been hurt before
and don't want to be hurt again.
It could be that they were once opened and then discarded.
They may now feel more like 'things' than 'human persons'.

I am a person:
like everyone else I too am a gift.
God filled me with a goodness that is only mine.
And yet sometimes I am afraid to look inside my own wrapping.
Maybe I am afraid I would be disappointed.
Maybe I don't trust my own contents.
Or it may be that I have never really accepted the gift that I am.

Every meeting and sharing of persons is an exchange of gifts.
My gift is me: your gift is you.
We are gift to each other.

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