
How about you? Would you want to buy your baked goods from Salaivababy?
Maybe then the lonely and the guilty
and the desperate among us will see that the gospel has come not for the happy,
but for the brokenhearted; not for the well, but for the sick; not for the
found, but for the lost.Throughout much of the non-Western world, infant toilet training is the norm. In India, China, Southeast Asia, Eastern Europe, the arctic, and parts of Africa and Latin America, parents leave baby bottoms uncovered (Boucke 2003; Sonna 2006; deVries and deVries 1977).
Diapers are considered unnecessary-—even disgusting. When babies have to pee or poop, parents hold them over a preferred target (e.g., a toilet, an outdoor latrine, or simply open ground) until business is done.
How do parents know when their babies need to go? By paying close attention. In these “bare-bottom” cultures, babies spend much of their days being carried around. Mom learns to read her baby’s cues. And-—eventually—-baby learns to hesitate until Mom gives her the “okay”-—usually signaled by a special vocalization, like “sheee-sheee” or “shuuuus” (Boucke 2003; deVries and deVries 1977).
Sometimes called “elimination
communication,” this method is now being adopted by some parents in the United
States and other Western countries.
My life revolves around three calendars. Teachers have their own calendar. Taiwanese have their own calendar. And, then there is the American calendar too. This means twice as many holidays, and three new years.2005–was my third year in Taiwan, and I started bloggingJanuary: Amanda went back to Texas to meet our newest nephew
2006–my sister got married and my brother came to Taiwan
2007–I moved to a new city, and my cousins came to visit
2008–I met the love of my life; we dated, got engaged, and then married . . . it was perhaps the most perfect year of my entire life. :)
2009–our Taiwanese wedding, our first anniversary, and our first full calendar year married






You did not wait for me to draw near to You(Written by Mark Altrogge, Hosanna Music, 1985)
But You clothed Yourself with frail humanity
You did not wait for me to cry out to You
But You let me hear Your Voice calling me
And I’m Forever Grateful to You
I’m Forever Grateful for The Cross
I’m Forever Grateful to You
That You came to seek and save the lost