Christmas Leaflet Photo Card

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Inspired by the fiery beauty of the poinsettia (Euphorbia pulcherrima), this Christmas leaflet photo card highlights many of its distinguished features: brilliant crimson hue, star-shaped “blossoms,” and clean architectural lines.

Designed with the busy holiday season in mind, this card offers simplicity and versatility in construct, without compromising in aesthetic. The deep burgundy color creates a receding backdrop to compliment 3.5 x 5 inch family portraits, baby pictures, or any other holiday photographs. Along the four sides are petal-like extensions, when folded, seals the photograph and transforms the card into an envelope in one easy step. In lieu of a photo, the inside rectangular area offers a generous space to pen a message to the recipient(s), as well. Dangling ornaments and sparkling stars add the finishing touches of the holiday spirit to the overall design.

I hope this stirs your inner creativity and inspires you to send out some season’s greetings.

(Note: Please cast your vote for either Christmas Leaflet Photo Card or Aspen Snowflakes Christmas Card beginning November 24-30, 2010. The instructions and template for the winning design will be available starting December 1, 2010.)
The inside (left) and outside (right) of the card.
Views of a completed card. Models (clockwise from the top): King A, Lord R, and Lady L.
Calligraphy addresses.
Close-up of the inside of the card.

Blue Fire

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To my chagrin, I must admit that I am at a lost when it comes to mastering the domains of my kitchen. My first encounter with cooking a meal, featuring Beef and Broccoli, for my husband (then, college sweetheart) began with an urgent call to my mom asking, “Mom, where can I buy meat?”

She paused. In a reticent and inquisitive tone she responded, “At the supermarket? No?”

To this day, Mom has never let me live down that insanely ridiculous question. What I had meant to ask her was, “Mom, from which supermarket do you buy beef?”

While cooking to me is about as natural as forcing a square peg through a round hole, thanks to my patient husband, my guinea pig and brutally honest critic, I’ve come a long way from Beef and Broccoli and have mastered a humble repertoire of mouthwatering dishes to make even the elite epicureans salivate.

My younger brother, on the other hand, is a natural iron chef. When he invites me over for dinner, it is an invitation to enter a world sinfully designed to satiate the glutton in me. Born with effortless talent and passionate interest for the culinary arts, his cooking is a harmonious orchestra of the senses: smell, sound, sight, touch, and taste.

Upon stepping into his home, I stand transfixed and just breathe as my olfactory sense is immediately treated to the wonderful aromas wafting from the kitchen. A cloud of scent seductively crooks its finger coaxing me to follow it into the kitchen, where the sounds of drawers opening, utensils clashing, knives sharpening, and so much more, reverberate off the walls. What would have been a cacophony in my kitchen is transformed into a symphony in his. On the island counter, my eyes “eat” up the display of crisp greeneries, tender cutlets, and exotic spices, that will soon be happily married over the powerful gas range lit by a series of dancing blue flames. Like a child at a candy store, I eagerly request for a sample of anything piping hot from the stove. At last, my taste buds are overcome with serenity as they are rewarded with an explosion of divine flavors.

At ickyBINKY, I believe that food is the cornerstone to enriching a family. Therefore, my brother and I are teaming together to launch Blue Fire – a series of unique recipes inspired by food creativity and culture.

Coming soon…a slice of salmon, a stem of Thai basil, a hint of paprika, and then some. Hope you enjoy it.

The Hermit Crab

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Autumn is one of my favorite seasons of the year. Its cool weather marks the end of the sweltering days of summer. The spring foliage, once lush and green, are replaced with Mother Nature’s grandest and most spectacular rainbow of red, orange, and yellow hues. And as her brilliant leaves wither and trees descend into a deep slumber, the child in me awakes to the promise of the much anticipated holiday lights and festivities that are on the cusp of commencing.

Unfortunately, autumn also symbolizes the start of the ailing season when we fall prey to many crippling and inconvenient maladies. The aches, fevers, and coughs are like the unwelcomed guests that visit our humble abode and wreck havoc during their stay. Through modern medicine, some of these unwanted visitors are preventable. The seasonal influenza (flu), for example, can be significantly minimized or entirely prevented through immunization. However, with last year’s H1N1 media blowout, there seems to be uncertainties surrounding the vaccination. Are there any benefits to vaccinating?

If I received a dime for every time a friend asks what my opinion on the flu vaccination is, I would be writing this post on the white sandy beaches of Bora Bora, with the gentle breezes of the Pacific Ocean kissing my cheeks, while blowing my salt-encrusted damp hair dry. Off in the distance would be the breathtaking view of the setting sun, juxtaposed against the magnificent blue horizon – the perfect backdrop for me to dreamily stare at a lost hermit crab waddling along the shoreline before being swept up by the rhythmic waves of the ocean, as I enjoy a refreshing young coconut elixir topped with one of those fancy schmancy umbrellas. But, I digress.

Feeling rather excited about my choice of blogging subject, I asked my husband, “How would you feel if I blogged about my views on the flu vaccination?”

Like the yang to my yin, rather than sharing my enthusiasm, he was apprehensive. He warned, and I paraphrase, "It's so controversial. I wouldn’t do that."

His recommendation not to broach said topic was all the encouragement I needed. Tempted as I am, my husband is an astute man, and I would do well to heed his warning – even if just partially. Then, what are my thoughts on the flu vaccination? Before I answer, I’d like to share a recent event involving my older son.

A few days ago, my husband, the boys (King A and Lord R), and I were on our way to my parents for dinner. The moment we stepped foot inside their home, from the corners of my eyes, I saw King A bend over and unload the contents of his dinner all over the tile floor. Oh no! My husband immediately snapped me out of my shocked stupor to tend to our son. I quickly handed the infant in my arms to my brother, ran into the kitchen for a plastic bag, and dashed back to King A just in time to catch the remaining contents of his partially digested meal.

Forgotten were the rancid, yet “peanutty,” smell of his vomit and the speckles of undigested food (probably peanuts, too) that covered King A’s mouth and my hands, as I settled next to him holding the bag over his mouth while he purged. I was deeply distraught and pained at not being able to offer him any immediate relief. I could only offer soft-spoken words of comfort, "It's alright sweetie, take your time. You're such a brave boy. Mommy's proud of you." What I wouldn't trade to see his infectious smile reach his eyes. Instead, I witnessed a vulnerable and scared child, whose complexion was ghostly pale, and chest was uncontrollably and painfully dry heaving.

With beautiful and overflowing, tear-filled eyes, he casted me a despairing look with the unspoken expression, "Mommy, I’m hurt. Make it go away." before succumbing to more laborious heaving. Beads of sweat began to form on the top of his flawless forehead showing the signs of an extremely exhausted child. I waited as he violently retched over and over again, until the only things remaining were bile and saliva. I knew then, without a grain of doubt, that I did not want him to go through this again.

A vulnerable hermit crab diligently carries its shell for protection against the forces of nature; my family vaccinates to carry an invisible shield for protection against the seasonal flu. My decision is based on these important factors: we are not allergic to the influenza vaccine; by getting vaccinated, we are protected against high fever, pneumonia, diarrhea, seizures, and other health illnesses that result from a weakened immune system; and, this is solely my maternal opinion, but I foolishly only wish to see my children in a state of mischief and never misery. Despite my resolution, I encourage you to make this decision based on your own personal values. Don’t let biased opinions from the uninformed dictate what is right for you – my smart and beloved readers.

As for King A, he bounced back to his bubbly self soon after the event. I welcomed the return of my mischievous son, the one who can spit all over me and still make me love him even more.

Stay happy and healthy during this susceptible flu season. And, the next time you're leisurely strolling outdoors, take a moment to enjoy the beautiful masterpiece that only Mother Nature can create.
More information on the seasonal influenza vaccine
  • Ask your healthcare provider.
  • Call your local or state health department. 
  • Contact the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC): 
For children over six (6) months of age

The Birth of Binky

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There was a time in my short existence when my worries were few and far between. My priorities were focused solely on my promising career as a budding Web Designer; my adorable and complicated college sweetheart husband; and last but not least, yours truly.

And then...the most unexpected and amazing change happened. With hearts bursting of love and a house filled beyond capacity with formula, diapers, and Baby’s-R-Us toys, my husband and I welcomed our sons – short, bald men who would soon steal our hearts, and render us into countless smiles.

My sons, nicknamed King A and Lord R (to protect their identities on the Internet), are 3 years old and 7 months old, respectively. Despite their youth, they are characters. Their personalities are marked by an intricate and complex fusion of unconditional love, childhood innocence, foolish gallantry, understated selfishness, nonsensical logic, and attitudes equaled only to divas. My life, with them in it, is nothing less than sheer exhaustion. However, like the shining stars that they are, their megawatt smiles, unexpected showers of kisses, and singsong cooing, cast away all depths of shadow, and give life to everything their rays touch.

Here at ickyBINKY, you won’t find a blog about dirty pacifiers. Rather, ickyBINKY is my creative outlet to share with you my unfolding tapestry of motherhood and marriage richly woven by my whimsical sons (owners of some very icky binkies); and interlaced with deep chuckles of laughter, not so compromising compromises, and stolen moments of romance with my “it” man. Join me as I chronicle all this, along with my less than successful parenting skills and myriad comedic failures as a mommy, a wife, and often times (sigh), a discombobulated moving mass of chaos.