How Do We Identify Ourselves? (Part 3)

Wednesday, 30th September 2026

PART 3: THE GREAT BOSS (AND THE NOT-SO-GREAT STAFF)

As I look back fondly upon my time in the corporate world, I have had various bosses, colleagues and staff.

Among my bosses, the one whom I admire the most has got to be Mr HLG.

He is a typical businessman who has this uncanny ability to see opportunity when everyone else sees adversity.  People see the problem, he sees the solution.  I will give you 2 very concrete examples, so read on.

(5) PricewaterhouseCoopers / Tricor Business Outsourcing (Mar 2000 to Dec 2004)

When I initially rejoined PwC in March 2000, we were operating as a department within the firm's structure.  Due to a series of regulatory changes that accounting firms worldwide had to comply with (as a result of Enron's collapse, and then SOX), we subsequently had to operate under separate legal entities, wholly-owned by the local PwC partnership, and finally had to be totally independent of PwC when the entire business was divested to Bank of East Asia, and rebranded as Tricor Singapore.

Mr HLG oversaw three lines of businesses: accounting/payroll outsourcing, corporate secretarial and share registration.  These became OutsourceCentre, Evatthouse and Barbinder respectively.

(He actually oversaw a fourth -- Global Human Resource Solutions, a fancy name for executive search -- but that is not relevant to my post).

I could not locate my PwC name card, but thankfully found one when we were operating as OutsourceCentre.  Notice how they retained the font and corporate colours of PwC.  

For the life of me, I cannot remember if I ever carried a Tricor name card. 

During my initial week, I recall being shocked by the fee numbers I saw: not at how high they were, but how low they were!  As an auditor in PW, I was used to seeing clients being billed five- (ie. $10K+) or even six-figure (ie. $100K+) amounts.

At SICC, the horizon stretched exponentially.  The Club had cash reserves that stood in the mid-nine figures (ie. $500M+), and had placed seven-figure (ie. $M+) funds each with a handful of asset management companies.

When working in Solomon's SW as a post-sales consultant, one of our customers was a major cigarette distributor.  During my training sessions with a particular user, he would perform daily transfers from the non-bonded warehouse to the bonded warehouse, and pay Singapore Customs the corresponding tobacco duty amounting to several million dollars each time.

Well, guess what the monthly accounting and payroll business processing outsourcing ("BPO") fees were like? Typically three, at most four figures!  Mr HLG then explained to me that it was a volume game, a classic case of "little drops of water making a mighty ocean".  

Unlike in audit, where each manager had maybe two dozen or so clients in his portfolio,  it was not unusual for BPO managers to handle close to a hundred clients, while those in corporate secretarial services had hundreds of them.  If each client's annual fees totalled say $10K, each manager would typically be handling an annual portfolio of $1M!

When meeting a potential or existing client, Mr HLG would park his 7-series BMW some distance away and walk to the entrance of the building.  Unlike real estate or insurance agents who had to show off to their clients how successful they were in order to gain their trust, Mr HLG said the reverse held true for clients who wanted to outsource their accounting or payroll function.  They tended to be cost-conscious to begin with, so had they seen that he could afford to drive a fancy car, they would have thought he was earning too much and would bargain down their fees!

I remember being told by a colleague how the PwC partners were very grateful to him because he had made the department the most profitable one for them.  When we became a separate legal entity, the dividends declared after tax were distributed to them individually without being subject to further tax.  And when we were subsequently sold off to Bank of East Asia, they each pocketed a tidy sum from the sale.

Audit may be a Big Four's core, high-profile business, while deals and advisory may be the one with the highest margins, but the former requires highly-qualified (and thus expensive) staff, while the latter is non-recurring in nature  It is the outsourcing business that has the best of both worlds: steady, repeated, volume-driven, low-risk, and scaleable income, requiring just a handful of qualified management staff but the rank-and-file work could be carried out by those with diplomas or less.

The firm also had a policy that partners had to retire at 57 (now increased to 60) to make way for younger blood.  While most of Mr HLG's peers had to leave their lucrative jobs, he remained gainfully (and gleefully) employed as the Managing Director of Tricor, and only recently retired, when he was well into his 70s.

OK, let's talk about the 2 cases which showed how shrewd, resourceful and enterprising Mr HLG was.

CLOBbered

Some of you out there may be aware that Malaysian shares used to be tradable over-the-counter in Singapore under what was known as "CLOB" (Central Limit Order Book).  The then-PM of Malaysia Dr Mahatir was unhappy that Singapore brokerages and Stock Exchange were earning the commissions and clearing fees on the trading of these shares, at the expense of those from his own country.  On 16 September 1998, he imposed a ban on the offshore trading of Malaysian shares, effectively causing 172,000 investors to be stuck with shares worth RM17 billion.

These investors were kept in limbo until March 2000, when a company called ECSB was appointed to carry out the "migration" of these shares from Singapore's Central Depository ("CDP") to Malaysia's Central Depository ("MCD").  ECSB charged investors an admin fee of 1.5%, effectively pocketing RM300 million.  Mr HLG, via PwC's then share registration arm Barbinder, assisted ECSB with the massive paperwork, for which I understand the fee involved was a cool seven-figure sum. 

What others saw as dogsbody "sai kang" work, having to deal with the forms of some 163,000 disgruntled investors who had to reluctantly part with 1.5% worth of their stock portfolio, Mr HLG saw as an opportunity to assist them in bringing their 18-month wait to an end. 

Oh ya, 163,000 of the 172,000 investors accepted ECSB's offer. Our $2.5M fee worked out to be about $15 per investor, which was definitely a bargain to them. But this fee was the equivalent of an entire year's worth of fees from several hundred other clients added together.

Monday Blues

The regulatory changes imposed upon audit firms post-Enron also required them to divest of their management consulting practice.  Prior to finding a buyer in IBM, PwC had wanted to spin it off via an IPO calling it Monday (I kid you not!).

When conducting a due diligence sometime in 2002, IBM discovered to its horror that the PwC Consulting ("PwCC") entities in Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia, Hong Kong, China and the Philippines (collectively known as "EAMCS") had inadvertently omitted to withhold the relevant tax when billing each other for their staff who were performing regional work in one another's countries.

For example, let's say a PwCC Singapore staff who was implementing Oracle for client XYZ Group had to travel physically to XYZ Thailand to carry out work over there.  Whatever fees that were billed by PwCC Singapore to PwCC Thailand for work carried out in Thailand itself would be considered as Thailand-sourced income and thus subjected to Thailand's withholding tax, and vice versa.

To cut a long story short, everywhere else around the world, IBM acquired the entire PwCC entity lock, stock and barrel (ie via a "share sale"), but in this part of the world, they only bought over the individual balance sheet items that passed muster (ie. via a "net asset" sale), leaving behind the EAMCS entities and with it, the problematic balance sheet items such as tax liabilities.

Once again, what others saw as "sai kang", Mr HLG saw as an opportunity to do a proper clean up of the said entities, record the relevant withholding taxes, pay them together with whatever late penalties were imposed, and ultimately have them wound them, all at a reasonable fee, of course.  From the proceeds of the US$3.5B sale to IBM, PwC Global set aside a sufficient sum for this dogsbody work, and the said EAMCS entities took a good three to five years to be finally put to bed.  If one uses a conservative estimate of just S$20,000 per month for the work done, the total fee over the length of the project must have been quite substantial :p

I am very conversant with the above-mentioned cases because I had the awesome privilege of being personally involved in both of them.

While Mr HLG appears to be rather task-oriented to most people, he has a compassionate side to him as well.  When he learnt that my son had to start peritoneal dialysis in September 2000, he spoke with the partner of Baxter Healthcare (which was also a PwC client then) and through a series of connections, we were given the staff (ie. discounted) price on the monthly supply of bags of dialysate fluids.  This continued all the way for the next 8 years, until he got his transplanted kidney on 10 April 2008.

Mr HLG also confirmed me way ahead of my 6-month probation period, so that he could intentionally include me in the nominal roll of staff entitled to receive the bonus payout for the financial year ended 30 June 2000, and he did not even prorate the amount, even though I only joined in March that very year!

When he wanted to join SICC sometime in 2003, he got me to be one of his proposers.  A photo of the two of us was featured in the Club's magazine (the largest one, because my ex-colleague John, the graphic designer, made sure of that haha).

It was taken at Introduction Night, when new members are officially welcomed by the General Committee. 

Well, if he was such a great boss to you, why did you quit in December 2004 to join a German semiconductor company, on a one-year contract basis, some of you may ask.  

The short answer to that is I was not a great staff to him.  He must have aged 10 years during my 58-month tenure under him :-(

In particular, the PwCC project faced a lot of unnecessary hiccups.  We required the assistance of PwC-related colleagues from the other regional offices, but they were not in any hurry to complete their share of the work, to put it nicely.  Their fees were time-based, so it was to their ironical advantage to be inefficient and to continue dragging their feet.  I was not task-oriented enough of a project manager, to the chagrin of Mr HLG.  He had to resort to micro-managing me, insisting that I give him a daily status update in person every morning before heading out to the client's place in Ngee Ann City.

Although increasingly frustrated with me, to his credit, he did not sack me but allowed me sufficient time to look for another job, bless his heart.

Well, God causes all things to work out for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His purpose.  It was at that German MNC that I was first introduced to the gospel of grace.  More details in the next post :-)

How Do We Identify Ourselves? (Part 2)

Tuesday, 29th September 2026

PART 2: THE CON-JOB OF THE CENTURY

In the 1980s and 1990s, the world had started to move away from manual, handwritten or typewritten records and started to adopt increasing levels of computerisation.  As an undergraduate in the late 1980s, we learnt WordStar/WordPerfect for word-processing documents like articles and letters, Lotus 123 for spreadsheets and Harvard Graphics for storyboards and presentations. (Of course, Microsoft would come along with its suite of Office products Word, Excel and Powerpoint, effectively making obsolete the aforementioned).

But computers were then relatively expensive. I recall as a PW auditor in the early 1990s that we had to share portable Compaq laptops, which cost close to $5,000 each.  Data storage was also a premium.  A 100MB hard-disk drive was considered "high-end" back then!

To save on space, computer software programmers would store the calendar year as two digits, such as 85 or 92, rather than 1985 or 1992, the century being something that was understood and thus taken for granted.

But as the millennium approached, there was a fear that these legacy systems would crash if the year was stored as 00.  In conjunction with this, many small and medium-sized companies were using obsolete DOS-based, standalone, accounting software, and migrating to a Windows-based software where data could be imported from and exported to Excel spreadsheets made business sense.

At the higher-end of the spectrum, there were expensive enterprise-wide solutions like SAP and Oracle, which typically took more than a year to implement.  At the lower-end, there were AccPac and MYOB, which could be used practically off-the-shelf with no customisation.

In between these 2 extremes was what was known as mid-market software, which allowed for some level of customisation, and implementation would take perhaps a week up to several months.

Which leads me to the topic of today's post: the stage of my career when I became an accounting software consultant (or what cynics would refer to as a CON-sultant).

Armed with a fresh MBA from NTU specialising in Information Technology, I entered the world where both (accounting + IT) sets of skills were required.  It was an exciting (for me) and lucrative (for my bosses) time to be in that particular space because of the abovementioned doomsday bug.

(3) Solomon Software / Standard & Western Consultants (Aug 1997 to Feb 1999)

I joined a company in that mid-market space called Solomon Software and had to sit for and pass several exams (which was the requirement to pass probation).

By God's grace, I receiving the relevant certifications (Solomon Certified Professional and Microsoft Certified Professional) relatively quickly, and was seconded over to its sister company, Standard & Western Consultants (SW) to help with pre-sales demos and post-sales implementation of the said software.  

I cannot seem to locate my Solomon name card but thankfully managed to find my SW one.  I also found my MCP card.

I was initially recruited to join Solomon as a member of its back-end, after-sales, technical support team, but the big boss found me more suitable for a client-facing role.

That suited me fine because besides the fixed salary package that he paid me, he added a commission component on top of it: 5% of any add-on services that the client purchased to be rendered, such as implementation, training or the customisation of reports.  When the customer paid for the said service, 5% of it would be paid to me.

Besides Solomon Software, other players in the mid-market space then were Great Plains ("GP") , Navision ("NV") and Axapta ("AX").  What is interesting is that all these software companies were subsequently bought over by Microsoft and became part of Microsoft Dynamics (SL, GP, NV and AX respectively).

(4) Automatic Identification Technology (Mar 1999 to Feb 2000)

Another such software was Platinum (which then became Epicor).  Sometime in January 1999, I was head-hunted to join a Platinum-reseller called Automatic Identification Technology ("AIT").  I served a month's notice to S&W, and joined AIT on 1 March 1999.  

Just a day later, on 2 March 1999, Ngee Ann Poly ("NP") offered me to join them as a Lecturer in their Business Studies department!  While de-cluterring recently, I came across NP's offer letter.  Oh well...

Regrettably, I had to decline it, as I had to be fair to my boss, Adrian.  He had actually personally come all the way to my house on Hari Raya Puasa (19 January 1999) with the employment contract in hand.  

Adrian had specifically recruited me to be the principal consultant for (and to project manage) a customer who was about to sign a six-figure sum contract to have Platinum/Epicor implemented by the end of 1999.  I could not leave him in the lurch.  The project kicked off sometime in April 1999 and we had it successfully rolled out in November 1999.

To cut a long story short, I stayed on in AIT and even stood by on the night of 31 December 1999 into the wee hours of 1 January 2000 to ensure that the software did not crash :P

Well, the clock ticked into 2000 and it was very much business as usual all over the world.  In fact, many have termed Y2K to be the biggest non-event, the Y2K bug to be the biggest con-job of the century,  and we consultants, the biggest con-artists ever.

To be fair, it did not take long for businesses to realise this.  In the months leading up to the end of the millennium, our office phones were ringing off the hook, requesting software demos practically every other day.  In the month of January 2000, we were staring at one another across our desks, doing what Hokkiens would term as "catching mosquitoes".  By then, companies that had wanted to upgrade their software would have already done so,  while those who took the risk of not doing so, would continue not to do so.

I knew my days of being an accounting software consultant were numbered and it was time to move on, and so I did.  

On a Saturday in January 2020, I saw an ad in the Straits Times that the newly-merged PricewaterhouseCoopers was looking for a Manager to join their Accounting Services department, and quickly wrote in to apply for it.  And yup, I put Mrs Wendy Foo (who else) as my referee.

It also helped that Mr HLG, the one who interviewed me, knew of me back during my PW auditor days.  In particular, when I was seconded to PW's CIS audit department in 1993, I had done some documentation work on NOL's container/cargo tracking and management system that helped to provide assurance on its reliability, for which Mr HLG was very grateful for.

I found out subsequently that Mr HLG was on very good terms with Ron, Wendy's wife.  They were regular golfing kakis. 

Yup, all part of God's orchestration :-)

I came across the PwC offer letter while de-cluttering.

I left AIT on 28 February 2000 to join PwC the very next day.  I did not need to take a vacation in between; the lack of work to do in the office in the month of February 2000 was akin to one.

Oh ya, since we are on the topic of identity, I was told by a colleague that Adrian had started AIT by selling barcode-scanning solutions, ie. "technology" that could "automatically" perform "identification" haha. 

I also left with his blessings because he, more than anyone, could see that the consulting business had slowed down considerably, and I was helping him to save on payroll costs haha.

The software consulting chapter of my career had thus come to a natural end, and I was stepping into the world of another emerging trend, what was known as BPO (business process outsourcing).  Stay tuned for the next post!

How Do We Identify Ourselves? (Part 1)

Monday, 28th September 2026

PART 1: THE PART-TIME FULL-TIMER / FULL-TIME PART-TIMER

While de-cluttering recently, I came across both my parents' ICs.

My mom's has a hole punched in it, whereas dad's remains intact.

Why, you may ask.  Well, when mom went back home to the Lord in June 2012, the requirement back then was to officially notify the Registry of Births and Deaths, so my dad and I headed to the nearby police post with her death certificate, and it was the police officer who punched the hole in her IC.

By the time dad went home in July 2025, MOH had been linked up with ICA.  His death certificate was electronically generated, and the Registry was automatically updated.  

IC is an abbrevation of NRIC (national registration identity card).  It is a card issued by the authorities so that one can "identify" himself and is usually required when opening a bank account, or a trading account, or starting a business, etc.

Another form of identification is one's job, profession or station in life.

When meeting up with strangers at a gathering, a question we typically ask one another is, "So what do you do?"

While children identify themselves as "students", we as adults are largely defined by our vocation, and this is especially so for men.  Some even cite a biblical basis for this: Adam was a gardener, Jesus Himself was a carpenter, Paul a tentmaker, who even remarked in 2 Thess 3:10 that "he who does not work, neither should he eat."

That was one reason why I set up a sole proprietorship back in July 2022, after having left the corporate world after 31 years.  I can tell people that I am "self"-employed rather than "un"-employed, so that I do not need to starve or fast :p

But, seriously though, is our job/profession/vocation our true identity?  What happens when we retire?  Do we lose our identity as a result?  I will answer that question towards the end of this multi-part series of posts, so stay tuned.

As regular readers may be aware, I have been clearing out stuff that has accumulated in my dad's house over the past 48 years (we moved into this place in June 1978).  We will be moving into a nearby condo a fifth the size of our current abode.

Besides my parents' ICs, I have also come across name cards that I kept, literally hundreds upon hundreds of them.

They include some of my very own, which I have decided to keep one of each, for posterity sake.

Unlike my wife, who has only worked for just 3 illustrious companies since both of us graduated from NTU in 1991, I had been somewhat of a serial job-hopper, changing employers every few years.  In fact, there was only 1 company that I stayed at for more than 10 years (and even then, it was over 2 stints). 

Let me take you on a quick walkthrough of my career journey (a la resume, but in a way less formal, light-hearted manner haha)

  • Audit (1991 to 1997) : Full-Time Part-timer or Part-time Full-timer?
  • Software Consulting (1997 to 2000) : THE CON Job of the Century
  • Business Process Outsourcing (2000 to 2004) : The Great Boss (and the Not-so-Great Staff)
  • Shared Accounting (2005 to 2008) : From External to Internal
  • Finance (2008 to 2019) : The Serial Hopper Finally Stops Hopping
  • Listco (2019 to 2020) : The CFO-Designate who Wrapped Sand and Sea
  • Business Owner (2022 to present) : The Unemployed Employer

(1) Price Waterhouse (Jan 1991 to Nov 1994): External Auditor

Upon graduation, I joined what was (and still is) considered to be the most prestigious of the Big Four (then "Big 8") audit firms.  It subsequently merged with Coopers & Lybrand in 1999 to become PricewaterhouseCoopers.

Back then, PW was the auditor of choice for the bluest of blue-chip listed companies such as C&C, DBS, NOL and SPH, and because of that, we were barred from buying these stocks and shares.  Mrs Wendy Foo, who was then a lecturer at NTU (and whose hubby Ron was a PW partner), was an unofficial "lobbyist and promoter" of PW, and would be the conduit between the Accountancy Society (affectionately known as "Accounts Soc)" and the firm.  Many an undergraduate who wanted to join PW would thus stand for elections to become Exco members of the Accounts Soc.

I was fortunately blessed to know Mrs Foo in a personal capacity (we both attended Paya Lebar Methodist Church) and I have paid a tribute to her in a post here.

https://rootss.blogspot.com/2025/09/a-tribute-to-class-mentorcv.html  

Needless to say, Mrs Foo was instrumental in me joining the firm as an intern in 1990, the year before I graduated.  She passed my CV to PW's HR and the resulting interview was a mere formality :-)

While tidying up my room, I sadly could not find my maiden name card.  I did however chance upon the July 1994 edition of the Staff Directory. 

I left PW as a Supervisor (the equivalent of Assistant Manager 1) at the end of that very year, just in time to avoid the peak period :p

(2) Singapore Island Country Club (Dec 1994 to Jul 1997): Internal Auditor

Yep, I moved from one prestigious organisation to another.  SICC had just made its hereditarily-exclusive membership transferable, and had started to build up massive cash reserves from conversion fees ($50,000 X say 5,000 members = $250 million), and the Chairman felt that it required someone on the inside to ensure that its assets were properly safeguarded.  I saw the newspaper ad, applied for the role, and was duly recruited as its inaugural internal auditor.

I will remember SICC fondly as the place where my 2 kids were manufactured, as I hardly had to do any overtime, a great place if one wanted a wonderful work-life balance.  I obtained my official golf handicap shortly after joining, golfed once or twice a week (Monday mornings and the occasional Friday evenings), and bowled once a week (on Thursday evenings).

I also pursued a part-time MBA, attending evening classes at NTU, initially once a week and then ramping it up to three times a week.

I recall giving my name card to an ex-colleague, Yee Chen Fah (who was then a PW Senior Manager and subsequently made PwC Partner), who remarked, "Are you sure you are not studying full-time and working there part-time?"  He said it in jest, but nothing could have been nearer to the truth ;-)

Truth be told, I had initially wanted to carry out serious audit work and only start on my MBA a year into my job. My first audit report on Jackpot Operations was 50-odd pages thick.

When it was presented at the Finance Committee sometime in February 1995, the Treasurer (whom I reported directly to) said, "OK, ladies and gentlemen, take note ah."  It took no more than a minute, and we did not even go through the findings and areas for improvement!

Shortly thereafter, I had a meeting with him and he asked me why I had taken on a "dead-end" job, given that I was still only in my late twenties.  What he said caused me to panic, and I hurriedly called Mrs Foo to enlist her help to submit my MBA application, even though the deadline had passed.  Thanks to her assistance, I embarked on the program in August that same year (ie. 1995), rather than having to wait till the following August (ie. 1996) to do so.

Oh ya, I need to point out that it was the outgoing Treasurer who interviewed me for the job sometime in October 1994. His term ended in December 1994. The incoming Treasurer started his role in January 1995 and was the one who told me it was a dead-end job meant for someone in the twilight of his career.

Truth be told, internal audit is a function that is extremely thankless which no colleague ever appreciates. After that curt remark from the Treasurer, I only submitted to him a one-page summary list of work that I carried out every month, and everybody seemed happier.  Nobody felt their toes were being stepped on.  In fact, the less emphasis I placed on my role, the less animosity I encountered from colleagues as well.  I focused on doing my MBA as though it was full-time, and working as though I was there part-time.

Hving obtained my MBA (specialising in Information Technology) in mid-1997, it was time to move on from my "dead-end", "retirement" job and seek greener and more challenging pastures elsewhere.

In the next post, I will talk about the software consultancy stage of my roller-coaster career leading up to the Year 2000, so stay tuned!

Oh ya, after I quit, SICC decided to outsource its internal audit function to Deloitte & Touche, and I firmly believed that was the right decision, rather than hiring a replacement internal audit employee.

Poster Kids

Thursday, 10th September 2026

In recent weeks, I have been speeding up on the decluttering of items that have accumulated in my dad's house over the past 48 years.

It has been a long-drawn process and a learning journey, which over the course of time, made me become less sentimental about what to keep, and consequently more resolute on what to discard, especially since we will be scaling down about five times, from a landed house with a built-up area of approximately 5,500 square feet to a condominium of around 1,100 square feet.

In other words, we have had to dispose at least 80%, or 4 out of 5 items we come across. 

Well, 2 such items encountered while clearing out the study and storeroom are shown below, and are definitely keepsakes to migrate to our new abode, haha.

The first is Singapore Island Country Club's monthly magazine known as the Islander, March 2000 edition.  

Sometime in February that year, I had brought my then 4-year-old daughter and 2.5-year-old son to watch a CNY lion dance and snapshots of them (and other kids) were being taken by Sook Wai, the photographer.

When they were featured on the cover of the magazine, I was of course pleasantly surprised, but what surprised me more was that they were the only ones there!  I spoke with John, the graphic designer, and he told me that he had to photoshop / airbrush the other kids out because they all had frowns or looked grumpy, and my kids were the only ones who were smiling, haha.

This was in 2000, way before the advent of AI or Apple's clean-up utility, so I take my hat off to John for his surgical skills.

Wait a minute, some of you may say.  How come you know the names of the photographer and graphic designer.  Well, that is because they were my ex-colleagues.  I worked at the Club from December 1994 to July 1997, and both my kids were manufactured during my time there :-)

The 1st item may have a tiny shade of kehlong-ness, but this 2nd item definitely does not.  I had taken my then 6+ year-old daughter and 5-year-old son to Serangoon Gardens Country Club's 2002 year-end Christmas party, and a gentleman approached my wife and me, asking our permission to "borrow" them for a photoshoot.

He told us that he was hired by the Club to take photos of the party and also to feature a cover photo in the December 2002/ January 2003 edition of CLUB spirit, the bi-monthly magazine.  The photo was to have a Christmas tree in the background and children of various ages (from kindergarten to primary school) in the front exchanging presents.

The photographer also approached another couple and they also consented to have their 2 primary-school-going children featured.

So once again, my kids became the poster girl and poster boy.

I had the magazine cover cut out and placed into a photo frame.  This frame will also be moving with us into our new abode. 

These 2 occasions were definitely orchestrated by God Himself, and I thank Him for my 2 poster kids.

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