tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-309893432024-03-13T21:04:05.902+01:00Petra's alles en nog wat blogsIk zal mijn medemensjes via deze blog op de hoogte houden van alles wat mij bezighoudt. Dus bereid je maar voor op beelden en verhalen over mijn rooie je-weet-wel kater en schildpadpoes, mijn belevenissen in de klas en mijn leven tijdens en na de geboorte van ons mooie meisje.<a href="http://www.baby-gaga.com/"><img src="http://tickers.baby-gaga.com/t/bunbunsdb20080719_-1_Julia+is.png" alt="baby growth" border="0"></a>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.comBlogger110125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-65515988216515858382016-04-23T19:39:00.001+02:002016-04-23T19:39:30.525+02:00<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Nieuw begin...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Het is nu bijna 7 jaar geleden dat ik voor het laatst hier geblogd heb. 7 jaar die niet altijd tot mijn 'vette jaren' gerekend mogen worden. In deze 7 jaren heb ik mooie momenten gehad, waaronder de geboorte van mijn zoon Hidde. Maar helaas ook minder mooie, met als minste het onverwachte definitieve afscheid van mijn moeder.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Mijn relatie heeft het in deze 7 jaar niet gered en ik heb mijzelf aardig leren kennen in deze 7 jaar. Ik heb diep gezeten, als in een diepe put, maar net zoals een Phoenix voel ik mij herrezen uit het as. Ik voel mij momenteel sterker dan ooit, meer geaard en meer de persoon die ik wil zijn. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Een nieuw begin betekent ook afscheid nemen van het oude. Ik merk dat mijn lichaam dat al een beetje voor mij doet. Langzaam maar gestaag zonder dat ik er mijn best voor hoef te doen laat mijn lichaam de extra balast van de afgelopen jaren los in de vorm van kilo's. Ik voel mij met de dag zekerder en aantrekkelijker. En ik merk dat ik dit ook steeds meer uitstraal.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Het nieuwe begin ben ik ook aan het inluiden in mijn slaapkamer, deze wordt radicaal van kleur verandert. Verder heb ik de balast van overtollige spullen uit mijn slaapkamer opgeruimd. Mijn huis wordt langzaam maar zeker weer een beetje 'mijn' huis.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Ja, ik heb er alle vertrouwen in, ik ga er komen en 2016 wordt definitief mijn jaar.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Liefs,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Petra</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">ps. Ook op liefdesvlak heeft zich een pril nieuw begin ontluikt...</span><span style="font-family: Verdana;"> </span><br />
<br />Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-66415767728503984132009-02-26T13:40:00.004+01:002009-02-26T13:56:50.799+01:00Wintersport in Les Gets, Frankrijk<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyQQLzzP1ajgcd1REnZsWzbxSHUQdLndHZvmR-YYZa3TZhb9Vv_5gOWDSMUi5S3ghXYCIi2yL4EO4CbMhJw_Zo9IE9CwfgT1qi_VX9Vay0bGatqKGeBDOWteMYRtlBF3ThhuhT/s1600-h/P2253898.JPG"></a><div>Wij zijn deze week met de ouders van Mars en zijn oma in Les Gets, Frankrijk, op wintersport. Er ligt een behoorlijk dik pak sneeuw en tot nu toe hebben we reuze mazzel met het weer. Heel veel zon. Julia heeft het ook reuze naar haar zin. Ze gaat vaak 's ochtends en 's middags met haar oma en omi wandelen in de bugaboo met sneeuwwielen, waarbij ze goed ingepakt is in haar skipak en met natuurlijk haar skibril op.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJcJqmMAC3rTb-2NNlDObSbEEHmCrIgmmwy2XZZAYY-tDbbQlxKUWOWYRLOKaSRFyGDv0unu0vdvtoyyrAaRvEFsOrA1-uF0rNmR4Y2z-qWWfczFzKdTn7ea3BiNQmLQxhnLUd/s1600-h/P2253898.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307088533848900242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJcJqmMAC3rTb-2NNlDObSbEEHmCrIgmmwy2XZZAYY-tDbbQlxKUWOWYRLOKaSRFyGDv0unu0vdvtoyyrAaRvEFsOrA1-uF0rNmR4Y2z-qWWfczFzKdTn7ea3BiNQmLQxhnLUd/s320/P2253898.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYMyENA42maZNVx6jnI3EBbIwd45oyxRWoseZKPLLRkPysTQhok10ZMcIYF-qNm3KiOrlZ0QMTALI9M_20XX_tSeNeY9zjN07pt4UMxx5dIg-R5Vow15gzIfhKHfPOCzU0653/s1600-h/P2253899.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307088529116243042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYMyENA42maZNVx6jnI3EBbIwd45oyxRWoseZKPLLRkPysTQhok10ZMcIYF-qNm3KiOrlZ0QMTALI9M_20XX_tSeNeY9zjN07pt4UMxx5dIg-R5Vow15gzIfhKHfPOCzU0653/s320/P2253899.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikgcsVUpnBJ0QqiOiDii6gTMkz6y3j9QgqJJzbZw_cmM2Vmt3FvGLAt6QOu_00Tu4tR3O7B8LpHJVly9llldR77u-K5cDWbTS3bSz7dL2GHFwIPDHgMWgZ2Hqqv4SPqleKIOV9/s1600-h/P2253896.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307088526665850882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikgcsVUpnBJ0QqiOiDii6gTMkz6y3j9QgqJJzbZw_cmM2Vmt3FvGLAt6QOu_00Tu4tR3O7B8LpHJVly9llldR77u-K5cDWbTS3bSz7dL2GHFwIPDHgMWgZ2Hqqv4SPqleKIOV9/s320/P2253896.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRG-tXpNfIqVKMZi1B3vmcG51vro_AREt7TFSixV46bDEvzU5_N17EpITZH7rWhCwEVIp06pvO3twjgZUHykm9_Y3B2Fz0e_6cmH7vHqg8Y2oXPNE1y2Hw85R_vnkLQqROW17n/s1600-h/P2253889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307088521432930322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRG-tXpNfIqVKMZi1B3vmcG51vro_AREt7TFSixV46bDEvzU5_N17EpITZH7rWhCwEVIp06pvO3twjgZUHykm9_Y3B2Fz0e_6cmH7vHqg8Y2oXPNE1y2Hw85R_vnkLQqROW17n/s320/P2253889.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ5cyJeQpbQg0uHXjU_NfBAlbz5ZXodKrJNlfh8hKX7bcdnuruMiXqObdTRwQMZ_i9JcGss_jXoRj9r1j2Obzf32QGvKeEfAyjHxDoTsVE9GKUPDDNA31EA48yqP4tk1WUHJkG/s1600-h/P2243873.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307087420131574194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ5cyJeQpbQg0uHXjU_NfBAlbz5ZXodKrJNlfh8hKX7bcdnuruMiXqObdTRwQMZ_i9JcGss_jXoRj9r1j2Obzf32QGvKeEfAyjHxDoTsVE9GKUPDDNA31EA48yqP4tk1WUHJkG/s320/P2243873.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyw18-_ogv78EroTfS-K3URRWwJPteZ9xFChz_GL2U4X9oTKJKzOWu-PypTvwZyrlHd9Tc4hTGqewQO3VQcvVpAI0cFQ8mT3185ihgcoOwLdao1E3xIntBZAmckDTP05i5Wqk1/s1600-h/P2243868.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307087415439437730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyw18-_ogv78EroTfS-K3URRWwJPteZ9xFChz_GL2U4X9oTKJKzOWu-PypTvwZyrlHd9Tc4hTGqewQO3VQcvVpAI0cFQ8mT3185ihgcoOwLdao1E3xIntBZAmckDTP05i5Wqk1/s320/P2243868.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Zelf heb ik volop skilessen 's middags. 's Ochtends ski ik dan met of Marcel, of Cor of met hen beiden. Het gaat best wel aardig weer inmiddels.</div><div>Julia heeft deze week ook het nodige geleerd. Zo sabbelt ze inmiddels niet meer alleen op haar linkerduim, maar ook op haar rechter of op haar blote teen. Verder is ze behoorlijk spraakzaam geworden. Dadada..lada..de ha .. en met haar tong tussen de lippen flink blazen.</div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDg_P-8JlyPa217Ja_1BY90TgLfUx_Ruxvx9EeOJ5WiuV1Z_TqFtq-BYHU1nuzYrCHJVcVMthr7IS5rcsnPFHqR1TPcoychthzeR8gQ8CSkpARd0OPm6dPD0rxNk1gFSJbSpy/s1600-h/P2233853.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307087409042197490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDg_P-8JlyPa217Ja_1BY90TgLfUx_Ruxvx9EeOJ5WiuV1Z_TqFtq-BYHU1nuzYrCHJVcVMthr7IS5rcsnPFHqR1TPcoychthzeR8gQ8CSkpARd0OPm6dPD0rxNk1gFSJbSpy/s320/P2233853.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX0c6VvEZmY-TbKjkRvDtnBoRzC79iDdsvoRZp7e-aTcdTRwi8dELn-roM7qnyP12f1_Er032aQuLyiYYNeTLAL2uik6pZXqcRPfJXnx1haMYXKthYWBkin-r6_z0Y1fiOyl3P/s1600-h/P2233852.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307087406745401810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX0c6VvEZmY-TbKjkRvDtnBoRzC79iDdsvoRZp7e-aTcdTRwi8dELn-roM7qnyP12f1_Er032aQuLyiYYNeTLAL2uik6pZXqcRPfJXnx1haMYXKthYWBkin-r6_z0Y1fiOyl3P/s320/P2233852.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-34538688217065936242009-02-09T20:24:00.003+01:002009-02-09T20:28:11.523+01:00digiscraps<div>here are some digiscraps I have created for a photocube that I will put at my desk at school<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWw0Cw21yStbUC4Q18WNFHv6OnGAWnLAbrPf8aI-PFKBSmXzSXrbHBg7dJDmWg-i4BQVEaBTfL8JPtf2Oj3azcZ0P9orTg2RB-Xzyd5-LD8VDy-RGuhAYmqb-vQhqZzFuHJ6T/s1600-h/fotokubus6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881472237579234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWw0Cw21yStbUC4Q18WNFHv6OnGAWnLAbrPf8aI-PFKBSmXzSXrbHBg7dJDmWg-i4BQVEaBTfL8JPtf2Oj3azcZ0P9orTg2RB-Xzyd5-LD8VDy-RGuhAYmqb-vQhqZzFuHJ6T/s320/fotokubus6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-f3dqjaGMlrBnSdSWMZcq1V6GyX0azaciUFH2vpt98Jg8UYAX1zwuVucnipgN2ZLT8C3fbG1-vYLG2wq7x5pIEv3sF3K7i_At4oeUeNHo0b5tV9WxINx3GfEItRSvFGMn7mHa/s1600-h/fotokubus5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881288826952338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-f3dqjaGMlrBnSdSWMZcq1V6GyX0azaciUFH2vpt98Jg8UYAX1zwuVucnipgN2ZLT8C3fbG1-vYLG2wq7x5pIEv3sF3K7i_At4oeUeNHo0b5tV9WxINx3GfEItRSvFGMn7mHa/s320/fotokubus5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbl2HfM81dA-VK8_bg4Ln81ju9pdEr0eGSEdgkMFAzOLspf2eEhU7T3MxA8o1bzdEyrn6ae_mGjTz1u1K9fNK6Pt9GHo0g_F0gPyiMUq3UHwd_U1z7aeYWfZNxwKcUvYWarEr/s1600-h/fotokubus4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881281419216610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBbl2HfM81dA-VK8_bg4Ln81ju9pdEr0eGSEdgkMFAzOLspf2eEhU7T3MxA8o1bzdEyrn6ae_mGjTz1u1K9fNK6Pt9GHo0g_F0gPyiMUq3UHwd_U1z7aeYWfZNxwKcUvYWarEr/s320/fotokubus4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYc7m0QMLdUHfze9NxQ516RhZkWA8kj8gFDIzBqu3NI0b3JEX8AfoQBRriR6gMVqzUqvSKwENZr5itYr1cOSQhckQ2Zp95Cy1bwnsQuiq_KNX3FFXIZB-H4HOFRxNwUntALuQT/s1600-h/fotokubus3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881274755153106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYc7m0QMLdUHfze9NxQ516RhZkWA8kj8gFDIzBqu3NI0b3JEX8AfoQBRriR6gMVqzUqvSKwENZr5itYr1cOSQhckQ2Zp95Cy1bwnsQuiq_KNX3FFXIZB-H4HOFRxNwUntALuQT/s320/fotokubus3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeS79BcSJkInOdo9EZ71bMOcT-ZqCtncnHE-WxxNrRya2J2llfStdz-R1NL8ooh6DP-OQOQMReKU_K0LOWhyphenhyphenGh6ZdtuB0-gRtyojT8nY5Cq4y_OYlwLYI1IY_01MA5zlfG5ZfU/s1600-h/fotokubus2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881272386682130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeS79BcSJkInOdo9EZ71bMOcT-ZqCtncnHE-WxxNrRya2J2llfStdz-R1NL8ooh6DP-OQOQMReKU_K0LOWhyphenhyphenGh6ZdtuB0-gRtyojT8nY5Cq4y_OYlwLYI1IY_01MA5zlfG5ZfU/s320/fotokubus2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-p4RFx42iQiihnC0-z_cMinuk4vllcawuwAoKN58ZnXehGW3Wv8_N7Ws5yvqiE1aDyaacxJJuoso8sOoZ3ffWviS99qSDcxZv1yr5MWveLcPqAAkys8Mb48d1Ma_1MiTnPh7Q/s1600-h/fotokubus1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300881268160996946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-p4RFx42iQiihnC0-z_cMinuk4vllcawuwAoKN58ZnXehGW3Wv8_N7Ws5yvqiE1aDyaacxJJuoso8sOoZ3ffWviS99qSDcxZv1yr5MWveLcPqAAkys8Mb48d1Ma_1MiTnPh7Q/s320/fotokubus1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />.</div></div></div></div></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-88146007013103757052009-01-27T00:28:00.003+01:002009-01-27T00:32:06.415+01:00My creations of tonight<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL9OkUZ4QFSYJS7aNTErmLOjO31rrd5yNlUMKVYPVx5hszWkPTKKsr69MstL8dFCAnGxVoLrjRgmfmwxGOv9KFPX5F-ClKPyMmhaWhVCVy2xF0Tw2nwSZISZASbk-KNQUEOdOJ/s1600-h/P1273732.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295748986643932530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL9OkUZ4QFSYJS7aNTErmLOjO31rrd5yNlUMKVYPVx5hszWkPTKKsr69MstL8dFCAnGxVoLrjRgmfmwxGOv9KFPX5F-ClKPyMmhaWhVCVy2xF0Tw2nwSZISZASbk-KNQUEOdOJ/s400/P1273732.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />At OSU (Obsessed Scrappers Undivided) the board that is created after SG unfortunately stopped we are having a Secret Cupid swap. Tonight I decided to create a post-it notes holder and a valentines card for my Valentine, to whom I am the secret Cupid. I hope she likes it. The idea for the post-it holder came from <a href="http://www.paperpopsicles.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=4554&sid=c404c2a70a0539286a2b7e01f42c698e">paper popsicles board</a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295748990820679298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1py1NQ5j512O1YPl4JSAyD8oKzlwDzpLjIhmL0PRXfCtfYUMAlyTvgIPd428hgaattj875RsCRaWEThoNcCTweWsR_-cKCrEbUgoYQtMBTuWSewg8TWZjE15fQNjheZXFZJV1/s400/P1273734.jpg" border="0" />Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-58198268732270711482009-01-26T20:52:00.001+01:002009-01-26T20:54:47.809+01:00Queen & CoHave you seen the <a href="http://queenandcompany.typepad.com/queen_co_indulge_your_cre/">Queen & Co Site </a>already???? They are going to introduce the most yummy goodies at the CHA. Their buckets full of embellishments are so yummy, absolutely a must have.<br />I also found great ideas for use of their embellishments on their site (headbands for girls).NOw just wait till Julia is big enough.<br /><br />go check it out!Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-85379373585018205652009-01-26T15:41:00.005+01:002009-01-26T16:00:15.778+01:00I am finally scrappingAfter being home for 6 months (ok, a little longer) and having scrapped just after Julia was born, I had a scrapping dip for a long time. But I finally scrapped this last week. Yay for me...<br /><br />I am going back to work in just a week and now I am getting my mojo back...humph (ain't that odd??)<br /><br />here is my last nights creation.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295613297650941586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwHU_jJOy3VQN3MF7pLSVOjVay64IpxB9y1spsipLcy9Uh-MiOXFb9tEjsk6kN-z-DkoDSB_uap2ZaPW0Qop434nXPeVWisstBESSOo1ppxDP23AfGGuO581lOSJO9alu7Bl-V/s400/P1263730.jpg" border="0" />Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-18271306235320572852009-01-22T16:51:00.002+01:002009-01-22T17:10:23.443+01:00Have you ever.<p>Saw this on <a href="http://daanslife.blogspot.com/">Danielle's </a>blog and thought it was fun so I wanted to do this and encourage you to do this too ! Just copy and paste this entry and highlight the ones you've done.</p><ol><li><strong>started your own blog</strong></li><li> slept under the stars</li><li>played in a band</li><li>visited Hawai</li><li><strong>watched a meteor shower</strong></li><li>given more that you can afford to charity</li><li><strong>been to Disneyland</strong> (Paris)</li><li>held a praying mantis</li><li><strong>climbed a mountain</strong></li><li><strong>sang a solo</strong></li><li>bungee jumped</li><li><strong>visited Paris</strong></li><li>watched a lightning storm at sea</li><li><strong> taught yourself an art from scratch</strong></li><li>adopted a child</li><li><strong>had food poisoning</strong></li><li>walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty</li><li><strong>grown your own vegetables</strong> </li><li>seen the Mona Lisa in France</li><li><strong>slept on an overnight train</strong></li><li><strong>had a pillow fight</strong></li><li><strong>hitch hiked</strong></li><li><strong>taken a sick day when you're not ill</strong></li><li>built a snow fort</li><li><strong>held a lamb</strong></li><li><strong>gone skinny dipping (in a sauna)</strong></li><li>run a marathon</li><li>ridden in a gondola in Venice</li><li><strong>seen a total eclipse</strong></li><li><strong>watched a sunrise or sunset</strong></li><li>hit a home run</li><li>been on a cruise</li><li>seen Niagara Falls in person</li><li><strong>visited the birthplace of your ancestors (well both my grandparents were from Rotterdam, so yes)</strong></li><li> seen an Amish community</li><li><strong>taught yourself a new language</strong></li><li>had enough money to be truly satisfied</li><li>seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person</li><li><strong>gone rock climbing</strong></li><li>seen Michelangelo's David</li><li><strong>sung karaoke</strong></li><li>seen Old Faithful geyser erupt</li><li>bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant</li><li>visited Africa</li><li><strong>walked on a beach by moonlight</strong></li><li><strong>been transported in an ambulance</strong></li><li>had your portrait painted </li><li>gone deep sea fishing</li><li>seen the Sistine Chapel in person</li><li><strong>been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris</strong> </li><li>gone scuba diving or snorkeling</li><li><strong>kissed in the rain</strong></li><li><strong>played in the mud</strong></li><li><strong>gone to a drive-in theater</strong></li><li><strong>been in a movie (I was a figurant (?sp) in Peter Greenaways "Not Mozart")</strong></li><li>visited the Great Wall of China</li><li>started a business</li><li>taken a martial arts class</li><li>visited Russia</li><li>served at a soup kitchen</li><li>sold Girl Scouts Cookies</li><li>gone whale watching</li><li><strong>got flowers for no reason</strong></li><li><strong>donated blood, platelets of plasma</strong></li><li>gone sky diving </li><li><strong>visited a nazi concentration camp (Bergen Belzen Germany, very impressive there were no birds nor bird singing inside the camp. Outside full of birds)</strong></li><li>bounced a check</li><li>flown in a helicopter</li><li><strong>saved a favorite childhood toy</strong></li><li>visited the Lincoln Memorial</li><li>eaten caviar</li><li>pieced a quilt</li><li>stood in Times Square</li><li>toured the Everglades</li><li>been fired from a job</li><li>seen the changing of the Guards in London </li><li>broken a bone </li><li>been on a speeding motorcycle</li><li>seen the Grand Canyon in person</li><li>published a book</li><li>visited the Vatican</li><li>bought a brand new car </li><li>walked in Jerusalem</li><li>had your picture in the newspaper</li><li>read the entire bible</li><li>visited the White House</li><li>killed and prepared an animal for eating</li><li><strong>had chickenpox</strong></li><li>saved someone's life</li><li>sat on a jury</li><li>met someone famous</li><li>joined a book club</li><li><strong>lost a loved one</strong></li><li><strong>had a baby</strong></li><li>seen the Alamo in person</li><li>swam in the Great Salt Lake</li><li>been involved in a law suit</li><li><strong>owned a cellphone</strong></li><li>been stung by a bee</li><li><strong>read an entire book in one day</strong></li></ol>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-65442971558145983172009-01-22T16:34:00.002+01:002009-01-22T16:39:15.453+01:00Ons mooie meisje is al weer dik 6 maanden/ Our beautiful girl is already 6 month old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8X6_GH6tuatB9b5ORbNM63KfWqzblsDu4zI2bDDatJGmY8EpxUzuwnVpt0wOerZK5ITiCX6n_LjgzIevrXb5yQpLo3BOiwtVulbi1HW0v2Fr5mEvCoKfRT4fiCIqpof6K7tQ/s1600-h/P1013496.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294142002694643074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8X6_GH6tuatB9b5ORbNM63KfWqzblsDu4zI2bDDatJGmY8EpxUzuwnVpt0wOerZK5ITiCX6n_LjgzIevrXb5yQpLo3BOiwtVulbi1HW0v2Fr5mEvCoKfRT4fiCIqpof6K7tQ/s400/P1013496.JPG" border="0" /></a> Lieve Julia,<br />wat is de tijd snel gegaan en wat gaat alles nu snel. Zo lig je nog hulpeloos in mijn armen en nu ben je al weer een hele ondernemende jongedame met een heel eigen willetje. Dat je een pittige dame wordt dat zien papa en mama wel. Je bent heel vriendelijk van aard, maar kan behoorlijk nijdig worden als dingen niet gaan zoals jij het wilt hebben. De ondeugd straalt nu al uit je ogen.<br />Nog maar een paar maandjes (6 min een beetje) en dan word je al weer 1 jaar.<br />Kus, mamaPetrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-79362241461116703722009-01-22T13:31:00.005+01:002009-01-22T16:32:23.743+01:00Om bij terug te mijmeren terwijl het zo regent / to remember while it is now raining<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcayXS3sX7KPLUtQ3qhUzNjAhACYpQX2xYgk_ONROldXTKXrjwF1hertKdNBRnIYCVnUAdqxW1KhRSUrjU9yuvnXs_Lq44GqMd-eVZOhOAdSRddB1ULGhpPlhemOwEdZxOV51A/s1600-h/P1093689.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294137358676515922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcayXS3sX7KPLUtQ3qhUzNjAhACYpQX2xYgk_ONROldXTKXrjwF1hertKdNBRnIYCVnUAdqxW1KhRSUrjU9yuvnXs_Lq44GqMd-eVZOhOAdSRddB1ULGhpPlhemOwEdZxOV51A/s320/P1093689.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkybs362_gAF702_FddoiiFEjR6Wf37SArX18ov2xKtZeSSb07LW9aLOwXAhYeaB5fZ9ZDXwR5ZL_BsMGh4XRjGfizXVou1uhuH7qqFfnn53P7-45QRD1ciX6D7NSSR7-qBVMl/s1600-h/P1093685.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294137347253348386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkybs362_gAF702_FddoiiFEjR6Wf37SArX18ov2xKtZeSSb07LW9aLOwXAhYeaB5fZ9ZDXwR5ZL_BsMGh4XRjGfizXVou1uhuH7qqFfnn53P7-45QRD1ciX6D7NSSR7-qBVMl/s320/P1093685.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhN1gMqOl2nSJd9-c4bP6jmOHEeN1-lZCx7ToyQYU-oXf2IAkj-bCW2iosnJRPxn2hJYoVghY5DN_5lpDFoW7xJbGvNyJn9BfiH5zoni8QfdJY81WQ6dI6iY8aoi_XSsA1cge/s1600-h/P1093676.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294137341196384578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUhN1gMqOl2nSJd9-c4bP6jmOHEeN1-lZCx7ToyQYU-oXf2IAkj-bCW2iosnJRPxn2hJYoVghY5DN_5lpDFoW7xJbGvNyJn9BfiH5zoni8QfdJY81WQ6dI6iY8aoi_XSsA1cge/s320/P1093676.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhqkqO2spcb4v1fqsdYTOn9SiS8OJlvbFvZXZ86tKYQijdpCKe62YcO0N3Y_I_xMSnd8WqFxcrcxQ_a0Ur8d7ngjB7fMs4YS74W1deSb6cB9k-E01ZJ02U20C7R7Ccdp3iCrNB/s1600-h/P1093671.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294137334874605138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhqkqO2spcb4v1fqsdYTOn9SiS8OJlvbFvZXZ86tKYQijdpCKe62YcO0N3Y_I_xMSnd8WqFxcrcxQ_a0Ur8d7ngjB7fMs4YS74W1deSb6cB9k-E01ZJ02U20C7R7Ccdp3iCrNB/s320/P1093671.JPG" border="0" /></a> En dan te bedenken dat deze mooie plaatjes nu zo'n 2 weken geleden gemaakt zijn. Als ik naar buiten kijk, dan wordt ik treurig zo niet half depressief (winterdepressie). Het is weer eens oerhollands regen, het lijkt wel herfst. Liefst kruip ik onder de wol tot het voorjaar. </div><div>Als het nou eens een hele winter zou kunnen zijn zoals dik twee weken geleden, ja dan zou ook ik van de winter kunnen houden. Geniet nog even met mij mee van die schitterende beelden van weleer.</div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#330099;">Just imagine that these gorgeous images are made just 2 weeks ago. If I look outside my window, I am getting sad ... ehm ... not to say half depressed (winter depression) because all I can see is rain, rain and rain. It just looks like fall. I would love to crouch in my bed and slumber till springtime.</span></div><div><span style="color:#330099;">If winters were here just like two weeks ago, I definitively think I could love this season. Please, join me in watching those gorgeous images of the near past.</span><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXQp-vBgFynknmJolELOG-14hUwdDXSuOZZpGE7ZF1ChiuNI6L3GmkQBNLtBqVz8WJaJtRHxLYDhSvQOn_cFdwcSjPAnvT1ObnMN8b_QHkxWmbrTnB3EWdPMW7JfkUMNP8TbBn/s1600-h/P1093649.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294098735523037714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXQp-vBgFynknmJolELOG-14hUwdDXSuOZZpGE7ZF1ChiuNI6L3GmkQBNLtBqVz8WJaJtRHxLYDhSvQOn_cFdwcSjPAnvT1ObnMN8b_QHkxWmbrTnB3EWdPMW7JfkUMNP8TbBn/s320/P1093649.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiCvjPhulRMwpoR_ZTeT-qnrZmg5wjylTeh0lixDAmZ4LboXlr3qGXt6axFwwpNPeI2lmKqSJp2N7JZdlfu1ltGBSUaoKm3HCXIjGEy56-bE4lMQSNjs491qkCdkXoo9ZQhfyR/s1600-h/P1093651.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294098737914671586" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV18B8LJXyIl64YmrsBxfL3XX3qieLmlqHCm1b3d8JUxAbfLy0LxfFt2w_QEezvQEdRq_w7b0KuEKe5tnU2OdcrG8HnXuJ0WcFiHsVteH0b9pcoOaNPUU5h9F_w1ACpjhHj_u_/s320/P1013503.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-17520216258738430642009-01-18T22:34:00.003+01:002009-01-18T22:58:35.532+01:00Julia's eerste hapjes / Julia's first bites<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoWCYPliT4vfwGbS4WTcOfYZ0AAlAnR4cNjCC_Bc54Uf7aghOtwisqAJHrgZomaeD4NSZQmuaJ-943GdL5kYcHTpjX7pqFPjZzyOtyrDMnygZ9eDVlwe2mJ6zfe4-36xDXXqJn/s1600-h/PC313465.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292753514291780210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoWCYPliT4vfwGbS4WTcOfYZ0AAlAnR4cNjCC_Bc54Uf7aghOtwisqAJHrgZomaeD4NSZQmuaJ-943GdL5kYcHTpjX7pqFPjZzyOtyrDMnygZ9eDVlwe2mJ6zfe4-36xDXXqJn/s320/PC313465.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgizlPYwTA65NktHvalijl9KzrGCPxUMQ1Te4XGn9Xk8AqgAo9XuIhGty4V9yu2PQnh_sBHBDvlkstLalOLq_BpF3NzoZWL6nVTwQH46NXXULLONJ0nE6gca9iwIUkXt2xm0NyC/s1600-h/PC313470.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292753510258642898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgizlPYwTA65NktHvalijl9KzrGCPxUMQ1Te4XGn9Xk8AqgAo9XuIhGty4V9yu2PQnh_sBHBDvlkstLalOLq_BpF3NzoZWL6nVTwQH46NXXULLONJ0nE6gca9iwIUkXt2xm0NyC/s320/PC313470.JPG" border="0" /></a> Zo eind december zat ik met Julia op schoot een banaan te eten. Toen ik even niet goed oplette, dook mevrouw naar voren en beet in mijn banaan. Ik was compleet verbouwereerd. Ik brak een klein stukje af en stopte het in haar mond, benieuwd naar haar reactien en tot mijn stomme verbazing at ze het op. Kortom de kleine meid was toe aan iets nieuws naast de mama melk.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiBUbUnZcrHWQ6uPKofXueY7BLWONGrUHV4qRCc2k8iB5hMYzYq_OQolqug2EpGHki__yqZuUn_qrRrNOPj6rn9xqQLCeOW2UBxcd2oNGIqtYVBiDVZMsNTnQ0UrfWoauEHVmc/s1600-h/PC313476.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292753496219159874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiBUbUnZcrHWQ6uPKofXueY7BLWONGrUHV4qRCc2k8iB5hMYzYq_OQolqug2EpGHki__yqZuUn_qrRrNOPj6rn9xqQLCeOW2UBxcd2oNGIqtYVBiDVZMsNTnQ0UrfWoauEHVmc/s320/PC313476.JPG" border="0" /></a> Op oudjaarsavond heeft ze dan ook haar allereerste fruithapje (peer) op zittend voor de allereerste keer in de kinderstoel in Putten. Ze vond het heerlijk.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8lbW3l6funKJ21XWs4G2C2XT6R8fkZ7p6xKAxZy-bKxG37z_MhyphenhyphenySiQguLW4WDET-6fJkzVRY4LxGVeU9HZGNr-QjrxjsczInM84jp41ONiLW7VmJOSh-k8v7IspfSX_FgD_/s1600-h/PC313485.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292753480327282594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8lbW3l6funKJ21XWs4G2C2XT6R8fkZ7p6xKAxZy-bKxG37z_MhyphenhyphenySiQguLW4WDET-6fJkzVRY4LxGVeU9HZGNr-QjrxjsczInM84jp41ONiLW7VmJOSh-k8v7IspfSX_FgD_/s320/PC313485.JPG" border="0" /></a> At the end of December I was eating a banana with Julia at my lap. In a moment of not watching her, she bend forward and took a big bite out of my banana. I then decided to let her try a smaller piece of banana and she didn't spit it out, but ate it. I knew my babygirl was ready for her next step. My babygirl is getting big.</div><div>At new years eve she had her first Olvarit fruit (pear) sitting for the first time in a baby chair.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTGYkqm8xtha8lTuuF25J59YfYMCJtoo7XFLIlrUZW8SYfQsns4e291jYEqsD3MapcNb8tQBISHYcLQU2V1t-cOKRNYfSJeNamNZWUxywCeE-6AlSojANPSWQj47OJ-LceP2DC/s1600-h/PC313489_edited-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292753470547437106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTGYkqm8xtha8lTuuF25J59YfYMCJtoo7XFLIlrUZW8SYfQsns4e291jYEqsD3MapcNb8tQBISHYcLQU2V1t-cOKRNYfSJeNamNZWUxywCeE-6AlSojANPSWQj47OJ-LceP2DC/s320/PC313489_edited-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-36153089548437972382008-12-29T22:51:00.001+01:002008-12-29T22:51:34.157+01:00Decemberfoto's Julia<div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w22.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/8f3ace82.pbw" height="360" width="480"><a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"><img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" ></a><a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/?action=view¤t=8f3ace82.pbw" target="_blank"><img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" ></a></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-79881411670893907372008-12-29T00:12:00.005+01:002008-12-29T00:49:35.862+01:00Kerst<div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBo45atNiRhesD77mU7-Bd4LzwPrQdfesIUE7QHZ8EZiBSHFUG_GoZUTGr76cUCX4uXB2aseGFScIi7w_YhRHxw03SZur4OzujrSw0lS85lTn_A6VLYP4wS1tSBh481EG8Zpo/s1600-h/PC043190.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284985968136106722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBo45atNiRhesD77mU7-Bd4LzwPrQdfesIUE7QHZ8EZiBSHFUG_GoZUTGr76cUCX4uXB2aseGFScIi7w_YhRHxw03SZur4OzujrSw0lS85lTn_A6VLYP4wS1tSBh481EG8Zpo/s200/PC043190.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>Julia haar eerste kerst was er tevens een van weer een nieuwe mijlpaal. Op kerstavond toen ik samen met de schoonfamilie naar de nachtmis was, draaide Julia zich om van haar rug op haar buik. Mars vertelde dat ze eerst drie vruchteloze pogingen waagde, maar dat de vierde lukte. </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284988150864765730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_S00fIUKs_KO454CnVZJfbDUtfSApXW6xJbcDOp0uazpdz1n1vzXNU9S1cyojg2xe1csN7oHaJ30aketqeS-K1mSA6b1mT0U53TytGLsOB8rZc2AGXWDdNS5DkZK4KMToiOz/s200/PC263317.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Ik baalde natuurlijk enorm dat ik dit gemist had. Maar op kerstmorgen in alle vroegte mocht ook ik getuige zijn van haar inspanningen. Sindsdien is ze al een aantal keren gedraaid.</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284987353135725714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirma0K5wVhMKlBkcIXjbq73a79DzKqC1KpsPO-2ey6e1rON5tHEeA9ffAj5A0OlApeCi6w1JlASUz-2PZp23gJjhXp7wxAp6EE4ZPhu3QHqS9O1aHhpeHxhboj5CMJU1A_rojF/s200/PC213266.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Een week of 2 geleden probeerde ze ook al te kruipen in haar box. Ik had haar spijkerbroekje uitgedaan, zodat ze meer bewegingsvrijheid had en haar op haar buik geholpen (ze draaide al wel met mijn hulp, maar met kerstavond dus ook op eigen kracht :) ) Haar hoofdje verdween zowat in het boxkleed, de billen gingen de lucht in en met veel gekreun (leek wel een karatekid) en hulp van haar tenen kwam ze aan de andere kant van de box. Dit moesten wij nog een keer zien en nog een keer. En toen vonden wij het welletjes en hebben we haar maar omgedraaid.</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284987349555048882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0liojTsROhlg5F7mIArCV0d9oroc4Gn4atxO6nzOqcCgpCq8gDoYLzgDjehEG60Q34V-2JwEEdeP0qijcD2rQ5V6c0vAxVPPvWQ51GtWZjzKnj-yV4-Eb7VP1VneG57oE440p/s200/PC073228.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>Als ze in de box ligt hoor je haar nu zowiezo meer. Vaak heel nijdig, omdat ze dingen wil die ze nog niet kan. Zoals recht overeind komen en gaan zitten. Je ziet haar voortdurend met haar hoofdje situp bewegingen maken. Ik grap dan ook wel eens dat ze meer buikspieren heeft dan haar ouders.</div></div></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-56142406400761939572008-12-20T00:26:00.002+01:002008-12-20T00:36:36.922+01:005 maanden / 5 monthsVanmorgen in bed toen ik haar lag te voeden en Julia dicht tegen mij aan lag, voelde het alsof ze nog deels in mij was. Ik voelde mij zo een met haar. Mijn / ons kleine meisje is al weer 5 maanden. De tijd is voorbij gevlogen. Vanavond in de box heb ik haar geholpen op haar buikje te draaien, door haar handje te begeleiden. Toen ze eenmaal op haar buik lag, maakte ze al echte kruipbewegingen. Dus toen heb ik haar spijkerbroekje uitgedaan, zodat ze in haar rompertjes kon oefenen. We hoorden veel gekreun, maar met veel wilskracht kwam ze vooruit. Haar een paar keer weer naar beneden getrokken, waarna ze zichzelf weer vooruit worstelde.<br />Lieve meid, gisteren nog zo hulpeloos en vandaag al zo doelbewust, wat zijn die 5 maanden voorbij gevlogen. En wat ben ik blij dat ik de volle 5 maanden van je heb kunnen genieten.<br /><br /><span style="color:#330099;"><em>This morning while I was laying in bed breastfeeding Julia and her tiny body was close to me it felt like she was partly still in me. I felt so connected to her, so one with her. My (our) little girl is already 5 month old. Time flew by. This evening in her bench I helped her turning to her tummy, just by guiding her tiny hand. We noticed that she made crawl movements, so I removed her jeans and just lying there in her onecie (?sp) she made her way forward, making noices. We moved her backwards a couple of times after which she crawled her way slowly forward again.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#330099;"><em>Sweet babygirl, yesterday you were so helpless and small and today you are a brave girl. Those 5 months flew over before I knew it. And I am so glad I could be with you those 5 month full time.</em></span>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-19464965409381743552008-12-18T09:35:00.002+01:002008-12-18T09:37:55.216+01:00what kind of mother are you..This is a fun test, which I found on Anita's weblog. Here is the <a href="http://www.motherstyles.com/quiz.asp">link </a>towards the quiz.<br />Your type is: enfp —The “Kids R Fun” Mother<br />“Whatever I enjoy—playing tag or singing in the car—I can do it with kids around. And it’s totally legitimate!”<br />Playful and energetic, the ENFP mother finds her children to be good company and enjoys being with them. In fact, she says being with children justifies her own “being a kid again.” And children say she’s fun to be with — spontaneous, hearty, and imaginative.<br />Naturally drawn to introducing her children to the joys of life, the ENFP is something of a free spirit. She is less concerned with rules, routines, and schedules, and more inclined to give her children plenty of free time to play, explore on their own or with her, and have fun together.<br />Tuned in to her children, the ENFP mother enthusiastically encourages each one’s individuality and unique potential through a great variety of experiences. She is also quick to identify with others’ feelings and thoughts, making her an empathetic supporter of her children, not to mention her mate and many, many friends.Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-40403533536319086292008-12-10T21:27:00.006+01:002008-12-10T21:46:58.276+01:00Consultatieburo12 november zijn we met Julia naar het consultatiebureau geweest voor haar 3e inentingen en nieuwe metingen. Natuurlijk dit keer wat foto's gemaakt. Ze was op dat moment 60,5 cm en 6180 gram.<br /><div>maandag 8 december is ze opnieuw gewogen en gemeten. 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Voor de tijd van het jaar (begin oktober) was het aangenaam van temperatuur. Het zonnetje scheen. Julia had het enorm naar haar zin. Gezellig bij pappa, maar ook bij oma had ze lol.<br /><div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA123040.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA123040.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#333399;">3 weeks ago we went on a Sunday to Scheveningen to have a nice brunch. That day the temperatures were very nice and the weather was sunny, especially since it was early October. Julia enjoyed herself sitting with her daddy or playing with her nana.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><p>Julia duimt steeds meer. <span style="color:#333399;">Julia thumb sucks more and more.</span><a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA133066.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA133066.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA253093.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA253093.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273101.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273101.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273121.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273121.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273117.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/PA273117.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Afgelopen week heb ik deze foto's gemaakt.</div><div></div><div><span style="color:#333399;">These pictures are last weeks.</span></div></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-86591290624499533272008-11-02T00:48:00.003+01:002008-11-02T00:51:19.802+01:00what Disney princess are you? I am....<br><b><a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"><font size=+1>You Are Ariel!</font></a></b><br><center><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/newbandi/Ariel.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"><p><b>Headstrong and fiesty. You have a mind of your own that's full of romantic dreams about the world around you. Exploring exotic places is your ultimate dream, and although you can be a little naive you'll realize that there is something to be gained from your family's wisdom.</b></center><br><b><a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354">Which Disney Princess Are You?</a></b>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-24441613325792270112008-10-11T17:06:00.002+02:002008-10-11T17:18:39.617+02:00Naaien / To SewSinds een paar weken heb ik het naaien weer opgepakt. Had 2 jaar geleden al een naaimachine gekocht bij de Hema, die achteraf een aantal mogelijkheden mist, die die wel zou moeten hebben volgens machine en boekje.<br />Maar sinds ik Julia heb en zij wat groter wordt, is het zelfmaakvirus weer toegeslagen. Heb inmiddels 2 lieve broekjes <a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/PA072841-1-1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/PA072841-1-1.jpg" border="0" /></a>voor haar gemaakt en een warme inpakdoek/ zak voor in de maxicosi (zie vorig berichtje). Nu ga ik nog een rokje en een hesje voor haar maken. Voor mijzelf heb ik een rok in de planning staan, maar mijn maten zijn zo raar. Heb momenteel kledingmaat 42/44, maar volgens de knip taile mt 48, heupen maat 44, ruglengte mt 38. Kortom zit raar in elkaar. Taile is nog steeds niet terug na de bevalling. Hoop die ooit wel weer terug te krijgen trouwens.Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-67906166135341860882008-10-11T14:18:00.001+02:002008-10-11T14:18:35.938+02:00<div style="width:540px; text-align: center;"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w22.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/mamasnoestearbeid-Scrapblog.pbw" height="360" width="540"><a href="http://photobucket.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"><img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" ></a><a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b335/horwiek/baby/?action=view¤t=mamasnoestearbeid-Scrapblog.pbw" target="_blank"><img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" ></a></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-83859396095697145042008-10-11T12:55:00.004+02:002008-11-02T01:15:53.147+01:00vaardigheden / skillsIedere dag weer merk ik dat Julia weer iets meer kan, dat ze nieuwe vaardigheden onder de knie heeft of dat ze sommige dingen beter kan.
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<br /><span style="color:#330099;">I communicate now with the things around me or just give my greatest smile.
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<br /><span style="color:#330099;">I study it and try to put it into my mouth.</span>
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<br /><span style="color:#330099;">And taste it.
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<br />Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-3455143777138787832008-10-09T20:49:00.001+02:002008-11-02T01:15:53.148+01:00pictures of Julia (aug/ sep and some october)<embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=http%3A%2F%2Fvid22.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fb335%2Fhorwiek%2Fbaby%2F799e0c47.pbr&hostname=stream22.photobucket.com">Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-59648220811668319242008-10-09T19:16:00.002+02:002008-11-02T01:15:53.148+01:0058 cm en 5830 gram / 22.8" and 12.9 poundsGisteren weer met Julia naar het consultatiebureau geweest voor haar 2e serie met inentingen. Ze weegt inmiddels 5830 gram (en dat op mama's melk) en is nu 58 cm lang. In iets meer dan 2 1/2 maand is ze dus 12 cm gegroeid en dik 2 1/2 kilo aangekomen.<br />Ze moest wel huilen bij de prikjes en samen met haar lieten ook Oma van Horen en mama een traantje. Papa hield zich groot. Toen de dokter klaar was, moest Julia nog even huilend aan mama vertellen hoe vervelend ze het vond. Ze was echt even aan het mopperen. Dus heeft mama haar maar een slokje als troost gegeven.<br />De dokter vond haar een heel mooi en tevreden meisje.<br /><br /><span style="color:#330099;">Yesterday we went with Julia to the consultation buro (?sp) (this is something where parents go with their babies and children for their monthly checkup) to get her second series of injections against diseases. She weights right now 12.9 pounds and is 22.8" tall. So in a little over 2 1/2 months she has gain over 5 pounds and has grown about 4.7"". And all of that with 100% pure mamas milk.</span><br /><span style="color:#330099;">She had to cry when the doctor injected her (twice) and afterwards Julia told me in a whiny tone all sniffing that she didn't like what the doctor did to her. To comfort her I gave her a little sip of mamas milk. The doctor told us that she thought that Julia was a beautifull and happy little girl.</span>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-18928370521926544452008-08-18T14:56:00.004+02:002008-08-18T15:03:43.970+02:00Gebed - Prayer<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMt1ooijMAiCSUh-nRvUbqQXiWOzxXW9rkZzZFuZ9VTjULJHL7xtXah-zFNsOsTNxqlOBx1KU62LH-JV5u5vlY1Qp9lHr94LVOSNXaIbtqr0nQFH7y0UOzm-VlQUFdskhjRIs/s1600-h/P8032572-2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235841125078013938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNMt1ooijMAiCSUh-nRvUbqQXiWOzxXW9rkZzZFuZ9VTjULJHL7xtXah-zFNsOsTNxqlOBx1KU62LH-JV5u5vlY1Qp9lHr94LVOSNXaIbtqr0nQFH7y0UOzm-VlQUFdskhjRIs/s320/P8032572-2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>3 augustus. Ik geef Julia de borst en ze is weer eens lekker druk in de weer met haar handjes. Om mijn kwetsbare tepels te beschermen, begeleid ik haar armpjes naar 1 kant van de borst. Plotseling vinden haar handjes elkaar en vouwen zich samen als in een gebed en haar oogjes sluiten zich. Normaal gesproken bidt men voor het eten, Julia doet het tijdens het eten.</div><div> </div><div><em><span style="color:#330099;">August 3rd. I am breastfeeding Julia and she is as often busy moving her tiny arms and hands. In order to protect my delicate nipples, I move her arms to one side of my breast. Suddenly her hands find each other and as if for a prayer they fold and she closes her eyes. Usually a person pray before she starts to eat, Julia prays while eating.</span></em></div>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-79983802117666845232008-08-08T14:31:00.005+02:002008-11-02T01:15:53.149+01:00Onze wildplasser en poeper / Julia likes to do it wildJulia beleeft het grootste genoegen als ze kan wildplassen of wildpoepen. Nee, ze zit nog niet met haar blote billen in het gras. Wildplassen of wildpoepen doe je bij voorkeur als pap of mam je luier aan het wisselen is. Net als ze je billen met een billendoekje hebben afgedaan en denken dat ze nu wel veilig de oude luier kunnen verwijderen sla je je slag. En pap en mam zijn natuurlijk vaak net te laat met de nieuwe luier. Maar toch beginnen ze Julia door te krijgen. Op het moment voordat ze van plan is om te gaan wildplassen of wildpoepen, dan verandert Julia haar gezichtje. Haar mondje begint te lijken op een rozenknopje of ze steekt haar tong uit en overstrekt zich een beetje. Dit laatste bij voorkeur als ze ook nog een windje moet laten (denken pap en mam dan), maar vaak komt er dan inhoud mee. En goede borstvoedingspoep is net mosterd met stukjes en een beetje vloeibaar.<br />Laatst had ze mam wel heel hard te pakken. Die wilde net een schone luier van het plankje pakken en poep... met een harde straal spoot de borstvoedingsmosterd door de ruimte heen. Mam was enorm blij dat ze niet aan de verkeerde kant stond. Nadat ze snel Julia gefatsoeneerd had en in haar ledikantje had gelegd, kon de grote schoonmaak beginnen. Commode en vloer poetsen en drogen. Echter de kracht van Julia was groter dan mam had gedacht, want toen pap haar kamer stofzuigde zag hij zelfs de mosterd onderaan op de kledingkast zitten. Dus die moest natuurlijk ook een sopje krijgen.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232205883895824130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpb8VgDaMxxLx2HG6duFQX87uA_JbMF8w3rqPkY8pfNcUfSEo1tQVJy5NRa-F5Jb6t45jlcnoB7vLMuIACmSOxxd0K-sinKIR5yg2VSxvn-i1_tfU5v1XlYr9-26E0WsAuuv9/s200/P8082595.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p><em><span style="color:#330099;">Julia is mostly content if she gets the chance of wild peeing or wild pooping. No, not that we put our little bundle of joy with her bare behinds into the grass. No, wild peeing of pooping is that what you do while mommy or daddy changes your diapers. The moment they think it is safe to remove the old diaper, you get your move - read pea or poop. But mommy and daddy are getting smarter, since they see the look on Julia's face while she does her wild act. Her mouth changes into a rosebud as she concentrates on doing her wild act, or she will stick her tongue out of her mouth and overstretches herself at the same time in order to let out the gas - and unfortunately for mommy and daddy also some of the mustard like breastfeaded waterly poop.<br />A few days ago mommy was changing Julia's diaper as she was off guard. As soon as she removed the diaper, Julia did her wild thing and let out the poop with the strength of a fire hoze. Mommy was very glad she did not stand in that direction. After cleaning up Julia and putting her back into bed, mommy grabbed a bucket with Ajax and cleaned the mess at the commode and the floor (so glad we choose vinyl!). A day or 2 later daddy was vacuum cleaning Julia's floor as he discovered some mustard like residue of Julia's wild act. So mommy had to clean up some more.</span></em></p>Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30989343.post-45491716101317988892008-08-08T14:15:00.001+02:002008-11-02T01:15:53.150+01:00Julia's eerste weken/ Julia's first weeks<embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=http%3A%2F%2Fvid22.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fb335%2Fhorwiek%2Fbaby%2Fa9a8355f.pbr&hostname=stream22.photobucket.com">Petrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205931797323369538noreply@blogger.com1