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A couple of weeks ago, daddy and I were sort of discussing whom does bb look like. “Of coz me la” He claimed. Hehe… not only me but also most of my friends think bb looks very much like me. Daddy used to be upset when people said “lucky your son looks like mother”. He damn not syiok whenever people say that. He would complaint to me why those people talk lidat one. Hehehe…so today I am inviting you as the judge. Left: Mommy said she was very fond of the scissors, look at her hair, hehe...she snipped her own hair when she was that young. Right: Daddy was a goody-good student, look at how handsome he was with that tie :) That's me. I think I look very much like mom, so what say you? Who does BB look like? Daddy Mommy pollcode.com free polls

Before pregnant, everything seems perfect. After pregnant, I lost count of the time I puked. I even cried after it. My pants are tight, I love to eat starchy food, cold and sweet soft drink, anything that is sweet - "yuck"!!! My face and hair are so oily. I think I smell. I can't stand strong perfume. I feel lousy. I go to the loo so often and the loo stinks big time. I don't eat well. I have constipation. I can't listen to music. I feel sick all the time. Oh sunshine! Where are you?

A back-dated post. It was the most awaited festival of all for devotees of Nine Emperor Gods. Devotees celebrate the nine-day festival with a strict vegetarian diet. One reason why they are so popular is its magical power of answering prayers and grant wishes. I have heard of its power since young but only recently have I had the opportunity to visit the temple. I decided to drag my family along to visit one famous Nine Emperor Gods Temple in Jalan Ampang, Kuala Lumpur. We arrived at the temple in the afternoon. It was a gloomy day, the sky filled with ashes burnt from paper money nearby. I could hear birds chirping in cages. I saw a man with one blind eye directing cars to parking lots, another man who had one leg longer then another crossing the road in a clumsy way. There were beggers near the entrance asking for money. We passed through a long narrow passage that filled with stores selling beautiful cakes in the shape of tortoises embellished with Chinese best wishes words. There

While I was looking for my beading needle to fix daddy’s broken bracelet, bb went over to my dressing table. I looked at him in the mirror, wrapped him with my pearl lariat. Haha! He immediately removed it from his neck and told me “no, mommy”. I said “why?” “It’s nice what?”. He said “For girl girl not for bb one”. Haha! Luckily, he knows how to say NO, I was so afraid he like it and request more to put on his neck. Phew! Then, he wanted to play with my eye shadow. I let him play with the brush but he wanted to paint my table with my eye shadow. I made him repeat after me this tongue twister “She sells sea shells on the sea shore”. He recited 3 times and I let him play. This is what happened after some very quiet moment. What a disaster! Luckily, I am not a make- up person; I happened to leave these on my table after a wedding dinner on Saturday. Aiyoo…Got to get a new highlight eye shadow again.

Hui sia is right, I am joining the piggy-pig club. Wow! Hui sia, you are very right, can pass to be a human pregnancy detector. Haha!. She told me the other day that she could sense me joining the club soon. Yes, I am. I tested the pregnancy test kits 2 times with 2 different brands and has gone to the gynae to confirm and the most beautiful thing is I could see her heart beat. Since hubby has already informed his friends, I might as well share this good news with you guys. Well, Chinese is a bit “pantang” to inform people before 3 or 4 months. I just hope that everything goes well and baby is healthy. I have been feeling very sick and nausea-tic lately. I definitely need luck.

It was a beautiful and cooling Saturday. We went for a swim with bb in the evening around 4:30pm. It was fun playing in the pool and I had a good swim of 30 laps too with daddy taking care of bb. As usual, daddy will bath bb and I can take my own suit time to bath and dress myself up after the satisfying swim. Then we had some donuts before heading for furniture sourcing for our guest room. We are expecting some guest in January next year. Later daddy drove us to ss2 to have dinner. Before stopping the car, I realized that it was our 5th anniversary. Haha, we both had forgotten it. We just laughed it off, wished each other, and headed for our dinner. Bb was well behaved without Sri, he enjoyed the ramen that we ordered very much. It was sort of I-dragon kind of restaurant except less pricey. I love the ramen, very nicely done. After dinner, daddy bought some dry meat from “Wo lai yea” and we headed home. I didn’t feel very well so bb and I hit the sack very early that night. From left

My colleague and I went to a nearby bakery to get some bread during lunch. She met a friend’s sister who is studying nearby. A young, pretty, educated city girl who wore a tight black v-shape top and airy flowery skirt. While chatting, a young guy passed her by. She called for the guy “Hey Beng”. The guy replied “Hey Lian”. Lian opened her sweet mouth while smiling and said “Fuck you”. Beng glanced at her with a broad smile and greeted her “Fuck you back”. Me-- *Jaw dropped* Oh boy, is this the way youngster greet each other nowadays? Imagine this - while walking on the street, you hear “Hey, fuck you mommy!” And you notice it’s your son that is greeting you. You reply “Hey fuck you back son!” GOSH!!! Horrible! Horrible! Horrible!

A long anticipated day for bb. We attended his new level 7 play class in Gymboree on Saturday. Ya…he just turned 3. It was a completely different experience for him as they encourage self-expression in the class. Haha..when asked to stand up and sing a song, he pulled a parachute to cover his own head like an Ostrich. I didn’t force him, just couldn’t believe my eyes that he could be this shy. The teacher later isolated him and other kids from their mother in a private room to read story. He didn’t disappoint me, he stayed until the end. When I peeked from outside, I saw him moving away from the crowd. Later, he helped decorate the house with balloons; the naughty hand burst a few of them while helping. We had a very simple celebration within the family. On this day, he gets what he asks for. He behaved extremely well. We had some simple lunch followed by cake cutting session and present presenting. Bb was very delighted as he got his dream bicycle, he cannot part with it since. As usu

Can you see that little pretty girl in the pic? A girl Bb met in a pajamas party last Saturday. Bb's daddy can't stop staring at the lil' girl, he kept telling me this girl is gonna be so pretty when she grows up. *rolled eyes* Yaya...daddy, it's ppl's daughter, dun be such a gold fish. Actually, without me realizing, I kept snapping photograph of that girl, more than what I took for bb. Hehehe! I think we both "Han lui han fat sui" (wants a lil' girl till caught fever edi)

This conversation happened during our car journey to see bb at mil’s place. Mommy: Do you think I should stay home and be a SAHM if we have a second kid? Daddy: No, I never thought of that. Mommy: Do you think ma (mil) can cope? Don’t you think she needs some time off and relax? (trying to con him into accepting my idea) Daddy: Silent Mommy: I am very low maintenance one. You only need to give me $xxxx per month, then I can survive one. Daddy: What? Why you need so much every month? Last time pa (pil) only gave ma $xxxx much. Mommy: Wah, tai lou, last time and now where got same? Daddy: What do u need to spend on, everything regarding house whole is paid off what? Mommy: (Whao! Started calculating everything and I can smell the anger) Well, let’s don’t discuss about this, it’s too early to have this conversation. *sigh in my heart* End…. men and their money… sigh!

Bb sat close, enjoying the show on TV with me. Bb: Mommy, where is the red one? Mommy: There, he flies up high to save people Bb: Mommy, where is the red one? Where is the red one? Where is the red one? Mommy: there…noh…noh Spiderman… Bb: Mommy, where is the Spiderman. Where? Where? Where? Where? Where? getting a bit annoyed. Why do they repeat so often? (thinking aloud) Mommy: The Spiderman is flying, noh... noh... there. Bb: Where...where...where...where...where? Mommy: (Buah Tahan) Bb, u go sit there, over there, mommy tummy ache Bb: Mommy, I want to sit here with mommy and hug hug. Mommy: okok Bb: Mommy, where is the red one? Mommy: Speechless. Last night... Upon reaching home, "mommy, I want to watch Spiderman. I want; I want...eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."wailed non-stop. It took me a while to console him.

I had been cracking where to bring bb to during the Raya Holidays. Daddy’s car has some problem and we can’t really travel far. Since It was a bright and breezy day, we finally decided to bring bb for a real train ride. He loves “Thomas and friends tu tu train” so much, we gladly drove all the way to Kelana Jaya to catch the LRT just to let the little one experience it. As expected, he was delighted riding it, pointing his fingers to scenes outside the LRT. We paid two-way tickets of RM2.30 from Kelana Jaya to Universiti station. Later, we stopped by at a food court to have our lunch. I didn’t eat because there isn’t any vegetarian food available ( I am on vegetarian for 10 days). Bb asked for a glass of watermelon juice. He makes so much fuss and wanted a new juice without ice, well it’s all my fault la, I trained him not to drink cold drink, so had to deal with his fussiness. I ordered a new glass for him, this time without ice. He happily sip sip sip until can’t take no more, it was

While examining his bicycle, bb called his father who had just reached home not long ago. BB: papa come, can you buy bb a new bicycle? This one is too short, this one too small (pointed at the paddle), bb cannot ride. Papa: Okay. Mommy who came to know it later still cannot believe what he has said. Anyway, hubby wanted to buy him one on his birthday, he just has to wait a little longer. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ BB was playing with his lil’ birdie until it became hard while resting on a bean bag seat. Mil called and told him “Bb, you cannot play with your birdie, later when you pee pee, very painful one and ants will come and bite bite. BB responded: “BB not playing, I am only touching it.” Mommy: Kekekeke..... pic shown above is his old bicycle. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Update 2:09pm Bb called during lu

After Dinner the other day, Mil allowed bb to show off his skills of singing using her mic. Bb loved it, he started calling everyone's name using the mic and later entertained us by singing some songs. I was amazed with his ability to sing. Feel so proud that night...hihi! Last night, he taught us how to sing "Where is Thumb-kin". Lil pro said: put ur hand (left) straight like that (demonstrated), and put this hand(right hand) at the back. Then he start singing, where is thumb-kin, where is thumb-kin, here I am, here I am, how are you today sir, very well thank you, run away, run away... (Whao...full of gestures, mommy think you got potential, can be the young kwang liang, haha!)

I am very delighted today. Because I have again donated blood for the 3rd time in my life. In addition, I am even happier as it’s my birthday today. Hehe…I just thought it’s so meaningful to do such thing in my special day. I just went out for lunch with some colleagues and received well wishes from ex-colleagues. Daddy, thanks for the lovely gift too. That's 350ml of my red blood. My hubby don't even dare to try. Hehe! Conclution: Women are more brave than men. Agree?

It was a quiet Saturday for bb and me. We slept more than 3 hours in the afternoon. Snoozing like pigs while daddy treated his itching hands a game of mah jong with his mamak gang. Bb was bored I guess, he asked for some paint on the high desk to doodle. I allow him and let him deal with it alone and viola….this is how the supposedly pretty tele-tubbies’ stain glass key chain turned out. When nightfall, he excitedly asked for “Tang Long”. I bought those paper ones at Carrefour few weeks ago. He loves it. We enjoyed the quiet and peaceful neighbourhood with paper tang long. It looks very pretty too. At first daddy was wondering how to handle the wire on top of the tang long until mommy took out a pair of disposable chopstick as the handle. Haha! Smart ler but not as smart as Sri, she took out a long stick and hook all three paper tong long for bb to play later. Sunday , as usual we started the day late and headed for a Japanese lunch in One U. I called Chicken Teriya

Wedding card designed for an ex-colleague few months ago. It was used during her church wedding.

I work in a place where there are loads of hot babes to cucimata with everyday. Girls with skimpy dresses, hot shapely figures and angelic faces not only make heads turn but body turns 360 degree even after they had left a scene. I would say it is a men’s heaven. If my hubby is to work in a place like this, I think he will feel syiok syiok too and I will have lots of stress worrying about the free shows and ice-cream licking scenes he experiences daily. I can't stand sometimes seeing party looking attire during office hour, does anyone fancy girl in super tight pants coupled with skimpy tube top and cleavage? Or low cut spaghetti straps with all kinds of cup sizes? They are plenty here. It’s not that I don’t dress up like this but perhaps not during office hour. I mean seeing it once in a while is really refreshing la but everyday seeing the same half revealing bouncing thingy…wah..sakit mata ler… (Pardon me if you dress like that everyday, perhaps you could share with me your sto

He got into papa’s car by continuing “papa, have a bad day”. Papa: “Darling, I don’t want to have a bad day”. Mommy: ”B, tell papa to play the Bad day song, not have a bad day.” Smile. Bb’s current favourite adult song by Daniel Powter, Bad Day playing...

Bang, bang, bang…. eh…what is the little boy doing again? Apparently, he showed off his new shoe by kicking it at the back of the left passenger seat in grandpa’s car. He told grandma that the shoe on the left is naughty, it keeps kicking the seat but the right shoe is good and quiet. Grandma then asked, “This leg naughty, can I beat beat?” He said “No” protectively. He is very imaginative now and sometimes he laughs and talks to himself. I guess he is at the phase of having imaginative friends. Later… He locked himself in his grandpa’s car at the garage. When grandpa asked to unlock the door, he accidentally pushed the gear and the car moved while he was inside. Gosh! Luckily, it stopped before hitting anywhere or anyone. He was shocked and appeared stone. Sri brought him water to calm him down. I think he realized it was dangerous after that terrifying incident. Photo taken on Sunday in Sunway Lagoon.

FIL told me last night that bb has learnt to unlock the car boot from the driver’s seat. He would then go so curiously, stretching his head around and scanning into that dark and stuffy car boot. Fil was afraid of him locking himself accidentally in it. So all adults at home are warned to lock all cars even when we are at home to avoid any accident. Come to think about it, it’s quite dangerous if he locks himself in it and nobody knows. With scorching sun in Malaysia , it’s gonna be real dangerous, Phew! If your kids likes to play around with cars like bb, I mean real adult’s car, just take extra care and precautions.

Hello...I am giving away a Free Trial class of Gymboree Play & Music Voucher. If you are interested, please contact me . Expiration of the voucher: August 2006. (You got to use it by next wednesday) This voucher is valid for children aged 60 months and below. Cheers!

While putting on my blue polka dot swimsuit top, bb came over to touch my tummy. BB: “Uuu…nice mommy” Mommy: “You like mommy to dress like this?” BB: “Ya” When I put on the swimsuit bottom; guess what did the cheeky boy do? He came over to touch my “you know where”. *Pengsan* Another day… I was ready to go out to meet a friend. Put on a sleeveless top and my favourite quarter pants. Feel a little too sexy and chilly, grab a cardigan and before I could wear it…”mommy, don’t wear that one, not nice”. Err…hello, since when I have another fussy men in this house whole bordering about my dressing? *Grrrr…* This morning… BB: Mommy don’t go to work. Mommy: Why? BB: Bb cannot see mommy…don’t work, stay home. *I wish so too, Mommy is working on it bb? Give me some time okay?* Oh..poor boy!

OooOoo hoT hOT HOT…“Hum Jin Peng” ... Do you know where this is? I have been eating “Hum Jin Peng” since young and have never tasted the one that is as nice as this stall. It was a small stall in front of a Chow Yang hawker centre, near a nasi Kandar restaurant. It always filled with people from all lifestyles waiting to savour this super yummylicious Chinese snack. Owner looks middle age, wore a silver tiny earring on his left ear. He has his son and wife as helper. The son will write down our orders in a book to keep track of the amount. “6 sweet, 4 rice one”, daddy placed his order. These snacks are so popular that the moment he scoped it up from the wok, it will be distribute to fulfilled orders. I personally love the one with sweet red bean. Bb gobbled up one and a half piece as supper too. Daddy can’t wait to eat em, he urged me to feed him while he was driving. I think he only operates at night and only on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. We went there around 9:30pm. Bb looked on

It was my first time donating blood in Sin Chew’s hall back in 1999. Due to my weight, I was only allowed to donate half a pack or the smaller cc pack. I wasn’t afraid at all because my friend was with me. He was the one who encouraged me to try. Besides, a very enthusiastic uncle was there sharing his story of how good it is to do this and how he has agreed to donate all his organs when he die too. Ooo…the thought of giving away all organs and tissues was frightening at first. However, the idea lingers in my subconscious mind for sometime until recently I found out the exact place to be a registered donor. After reading some valuable information like religious viewpoints, faq, and details about how they will take my organ after I die and not hindering the funeral process and so on, I decided to sign myself up. 1. Are there any religious objections to organ donation? 2. Will organ donation affect funeral preparations? 3. Am I too young or old to be a donor? 4. What is the actual proces

HELLO EVERYBODY!!! This is what Bb greets his daddy and me when we arrive home. To be precise when he sees me, he greets HELLO MOMMY, with his daddy he says HELLO PA PA. A warm welcome home completes our day perfectly. That is one good side of him, always cheerful to see us. However, I recently experienced very intense scolding with alien words from him during one play session at home. I was speechless. What can I say? I wasn’t there with him 24/7 to nurture and correct him. Sometimes I really am not sure and don’t know how to teach him. Treat him as a friend advising him not to do that sort of scolding before sleeps is the only choice left. Therefore, I take advantage of the quiet nighttime to talk to him and drill good manners in his head before he sleeps. Not sure if he fully understands, I get pretty positive feedback from him like nodding, yea-s and oh-s. During the weekend, we took bb to a neighbourhood express haircut saloon. There is a prepaid machine, we deposited RM12 before

在BB出世以后，我很渴望平淡。但当我有了平淡，我又不甘于平淡。生活在这么矛盾的情况之下我感觉好难受。当我立志要重出江湖，老天爷却让我碰着了怀才不遇。哈！我只以苦笑来娱乐。 看着身边的人一个比一个的有成就，我有点沮丧。沮丧自己一无所有，没有“名” ，没有“利“。后再想深一层，有名有利会一定开心吗？虽然我没名没利，庆幸还有BB 和嗲地的陪伴。 “人” 是非常复杂的动物，真不容易做。你有同感吗？ 我真的要好好磨炼一下 ”心不随境转“ 的功夫呀！ My first attempt writing Chinese. Sorry ler, no translation available. Have a good day. I will be back soon.

Thought of sharing this to Durian Fans out there. I am so keen to go but looking for kaki now. Bb daddy don't fancy Durian. Luckily bb is......hahaha, thanks to me. After reading michelle's article of durian in Balik Pulau...aww...cannot resist this. Just received an sms from bb daddy. It says, okay I will go with you but I don't fancy Durian. :) Yupieeeee....!!! Date: July 15, 2006 -Saturday Time: 10.30am-4pm Venue: Car park area of Hotel Armada Price: RM10 adult/RM8 child Update: "SOB SOB" Ticket all sold out, respond were so great. Anyone out there has ways to get hold of the ticket? "MEGA SOB" What a waste!!!

These are one of those art works that bb created with the help of Sri in art classes that Mil enrolled him couple of weeks ago. He likes it very much and draw almost everyday at home. Although it was abstract but there are stories behind every one of them. Eg: when asked about what he drew in the class, he told teacher that “ Pair der (uncle in Hainanese) fly fly in airplane to Germany and fly back”. Wow! Now I know, it is a good way to express himself thru art. Only he knows what he draws. Last night he took out his photo album again and I asked him to point at uncles and aunties, he circulate his fingers like drawing circles before pointing to them naughtily. It was cute I think. Oh ya, I compiled his first 6 months photos and videos and made them into VCD for him to watch lately. Of coz, it started with my fat and suffering face on the hospital bed. Guess what? One day mil called me at work; she said Bb turned very emotional over certain part of the video and asked to speak to me. H

No one was home when I arrived on Friday evening. Bb went out with Pil for some shopping. I strolled alone in the garden and found newly build goal post with raffia string as net in red, blue and green. Not bad eh? It was a joint effort from Sri and Suktei(mil Cambodian maid) for the little one. Thanks to the soccer craze in this recent month, bb also got himself a new target whenever he tries to kick a ball. There is no bb there to capture any professional player in action except a lonesome ball in the warm evening sun. I took some snapshots of the garden bb plays in daily and an egg carton creation(Human Head). It was an art direction from mother in law to Sri. She saw a kid cutting cartons out to form various characters in her massage parlour. For this, I must say a big thank you to her for doing such great job taking care of my kid without any reward. Without her and fil’s support, hubby and I would not be so at ease like what we are now. Why so touchy feely one??? No idea…. Saturd

A couple of weeks ago, we attended a kid’s costume party. Bb dressed as Aladdin boy and attracted a lot of Ooh-ed and ah-ed from onlookers during the journey there. Kids were all dressed up as princess, angel, Haiwaian girl, Spidermen, Flash, Kimono, Soldier and many more. They all looked so adorable. The party started around 4pm with dancing, fashion showing and some usual kid’s activities. It was quite crowded, lovely angels in sweet costumes were everywhere. Bb was overexcited and did not settle for an afternoon nap before the party. Therefore, he appeared to be a little tired with teeny red and teary eyes; however, he has a lot of fun at the party. Did you notice his red hat with huge aqua feather? I was so proud of him; he managed to keep it on until the end of the party before handing it over to me. It was a fun process choosing a costume for him. We dropped by at one party shop and a photography studio in Mt. Kiara before deciding on this Aladdin outfit. We were contemplating we

It has been a while since I blog off! Just had a chat with Jazzmint today, read some articles from blogging land, and heard some plagiarism news here and there, very shocking indeed! I just hope that things will be better and those who plagiarize had learnt the lesson well. Here are some images from a recent trip to Melacca with bb and hubby to a friend’s wedding. It was a new experience for bb who turned moody during the HOT day driving back from the historical land.

I just wonder how much bb has grown. Having to spend the mere two days last weekend with him, I realized his head has grown bigger while stroking his hair. He has grown taller and much chattier and he knows what he is saying. He eats more, sleeps better and plays really well too. Sometimes I find the way he plays a little too dangerous. He would rock while crossing a long wooded log in Gymboree; jump without holding my hand from a higher place towards padded mattress, slide on his tummy instead of sitting. Hmm…I kept reminding him that he could not do all this at home. At home, he likes to jump into his walker, yea the one he used to walk while he was still a baby. He will spin and spin non-stop in it and run fast banging towards the table, shelf, and walls. He likes talking to himself too nowadays. Hubby was teasing that it’s Single Child Syndrome. I don’t think so la…it’s part and puzzle of growing up. The other day, I saw him reading my book, which I left on the study table. He pick

After seeing Playhouse Skywalker - Epic Battle , it reminds me of my version of Epic Battle with bb. Hehe...he grew fond of this stuff b'cause sometimes I use this to whack his buttocks. :)

Friday… Mil told hubby this and he related the story to me. Bb gave away her cards to the auntie on the Mah Jong table. He went to mil’s place and told other aunties mil’s cards. He told the aunties mil had one “飞- fei” ， 2 “Bola-bola” and 1 “Cat” (Flower card). Then the auntie asked bb any more cards? BB replied “No more”. Auntie asked again how many “飞- fei” does mil has, bb replied “1 only” *Gosh!!!* Actually, I do not know how to play Mah Jong, bb must have got influence from all those “师奶”(housewife) like mil….*shake head* ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ BB was kicking ball in the garden, KICK, KICK….KICK…..opppss…ball flown to the neighbour’s garden. BB: OH MY GOD! Ball gone! (Exact words) Mil was stunt at the above phrase. He must have picked up from me. My hands are full holding all bb’s stuffs while going down the stairs. Bb called me to help holding his bottle so that he could hold the rail while descending th

It was Daddy friend's birthday; we met up with some of them last night for dinner in Italianese at The Curve. There are lots of yakking between the people who are crazy about soccer, betting, “Zhi Mo” (Mah jong playing). Bb as usual was jolly well happy and dynamic in exploring the environment. He joined Zoe for some Barney show on a portable DVD. My observation, parent nowadays keeps their toddlers occupied with CD’s so that they will have a peaceful mealtime. Zoe’s mother is not the first one I met doing this. In a way it is good to avoid them leaving their chairs but I thought bb watch too much CD’s and TV already. I rather he goes around then sitting starring at the square box. Everyone said bb has grown up so much. I think so too. He is like a big kor kor who knows how to make lil girl happy by playing with them. I was so amazed seeing how bb made Zoe laughed and giggled. He is very cheeky and behaved like a DAP now, which means, he does what I told him not to - like the pemba

Mommy was busy with her work nowadays and she has little time to blog about me. I think she is feeling a little guilty too for having table lamp still on after I slept to do her beading. Sometimes I made noise but most of the time I sleep well. No matter how tired she is, she loves me dearly. I can feel it, she never fail bringing me warm water when I toss around demanding for water. Ye-Ye Pat and Uncle Tony came back from Australia 2 weeks ago with my cousin Alicia who is 15 months old. I met her for the first time; she is such a HOT babe! She has rosy cheeks and a very sweet and friendly smile. I adore her so much. I share with her all my toys and showed her how to play with them. I was very generous with all my toys at first but later I found out that she is so lousy at playing them. She messed up all my stuffs and I was very mean, I pushed her away and told her that it was mine and not hers. Everybody started playing with her and grandma carried her. I would not let anybody take my

Since it was a long weekend we have nothing much to do at home, we decided to take a drive down town and bring bb along for some discovery in the Petrosains Discovery Center , KLCC. We just wanted to kill some time, Hah! So did not really expect much from that tour. However, uh…an Indian men approached us in the center telling us there is a special family package and what caught my attention was mother and son have FREE entrance, it was an offer in conjunction with Mother’s Day. It was about 3:30pm by the time we reached there. We purchased a family ticket at RM24 for four of us – Daddy, Mommy, Bb and Sri. We were ushered to a waiting area where there was water sculpture and huge Koi fishes for the “Dark Ride” to start the journey. It was a cup look alike ultra slow roller coaster. It brought us to discover the world of petroleum. Bb seemed to enjoy it very much. Then it stopped at the Energy Station. I like one of that energy tubes in there. When you put your palm on the tube, it crea

We woke up slightly early last Friday. After getting ready, daddy drove us to the Kuan Yin temple in Jalan Bukit Bintang for prayer. It was already filled with people when we arrived for the 11am prayers. Flowers and lights in oil were seen everywhere. Daddy and myself are half pass six in this, we just followed our usual routine to pray and then we were guided to bath the Buddha before joining the rest for some chanting. We were given 2 packets of flower water to take home for shower. It’s believed to wash away the bad luck and hence new beginnings will flourish. In short, we were there to celebrate the birth of Buddha. After the prayers, we had vegetarian “Ba Kut Teh” in the temple. Bb shared some of our food before going out for his further exploration of the surroundings.

Pediasure has been part of bb’s catching up milk since he was 1 year old. I thought of changing it to other brands, as IT has gotten more and more costly. I stopped by at one of those Chinese medicine shops in Old Klang road, they have better price in comparison to big hypermarket. I took a serious look around for OTHER brands, so many varieties, all claimed to have the best nutritional values. Eventually, I bought a Pediasure and one Dumex Mamil Gold step 3. Before bedtime, I made him Dumex milk, handed the bottle to him and watched him quietly. He put the nipple in his mouth, sucked once, pulled it out, stick out his tongue while staring at the milk and shook his head with a “Dun Wan” , pushed the bottle back to me. UH OH! die liao, he can tell the difference. What do I do with the big tin of Dumex? Scratched head, “Ting ting” an idea came across, I can coax him to drink. I pretended to cry like him and mumbled while crying.. ”Mommy make milk milk to bb, bb doesn’t want, mommy sad,

Just went out for a vegetarian lunch in uptown with two colleagues, set lunch for RM5. As usual, grabbed the “Seremban Siew Pao” near by after lunch and strolled to a bookshop, some fashion boutiques. Saw this bright green boutique has offer of RM30 Yoga Pants, checked it out, quite nice but I didn’t buy as I already have two with me. Later I bought 2 of those transparent bra straps to match with some sexy outfit whereby when worn, bra strap would not be seen so obviously. Don’t really like to wear bra without strap, it’s a little uncomfortable and sometimes shirt or top will be suck into the bra making it look so funny. I think fuller bust people won’t have this problem. Upon checked out, cashier girl asked: “Are you married?” ( I thought she should ask: do you have kids? ) With a suspicious look, I replied “Yes, Why?” “This is for you, Happy mother’s day!” Me very delighted, a Rm16.90 mother’s day gift for spending only Rm2. Kekeke….smile until cannot see my eyeball already. Now, wha

Sunday After bb’s Gymboree class, we drove straight back home to pick daddy up and headed to Kidzsport in One Utama. It was about 12 noon, peak hour, we were lucky to get a parking space. Upon reaching Kidsport, seen Twinsmom , Zara's mama , Egghead outside the pool area with their lovely kids. Twinsmom greeted us and some of us had a short chat in the resting area. Yes, what a coincidence, Twinsmom, Twinsdad and me were classmate in college. Hah! I guess I was the not so sharp type that they could not recall whom I was or rather I have changed to become prettier…kekeke. Anyhow, we had great fun chit chatting together. Shiaulin and Sue were there too. Bb was so busy playing and didn’t even border to say “Hi” but he managed to steal a goodbye kiss from Zara later. After Kidzsport, we went for lunch and stopped by at Toys R Us, did some groceries shopping in Jusco. Bb was so tired; he slept in my arms on a bench outside Jusco while daddy grabbed all needed items. Later, daddy pl

Before sleep, bb called daddy to come up and play parachutes with him. He knows he needs daddy and me to hold both side of the blanket for him. He called nicely and usually after two rounds of song singing, lifting blanket up and down, we would cover him with the blanket and let him find his way out. He loves doing this and often one could hear his high pitch scream outside our bedroom. “Last one” with index finger up is his gesture for one last round. After story time, lights off leaving only a very dim lamp and daddy teased and tickled bb. He decided to act naughty; he tickled and played rough with me when bb was right beside us. I have tickling bones everywhere, I screamed, kicked and shouted aloud. Out of a sudden bb cry out loudly, snuffle sniff! Oh… I quickly consoled him and later asked him why he cried. To my surprise, this is what he reply: “Papa beat mommy, bb cry, mommy Sayang” He loves me dearly, cry for help! I told him, papa played with mommy not beat beat, only playing.

We didn’t do much this long weekend. Just stay home and rest, eat, and play. We went home to see mom in P.Klang, I made her two bracelets for mother’s day. She was very happy. Bb had great time with his cousins after such long time. He even said he doesn’t want to go home. *shake head*. Later we stopped by at this “Ba-Kut-Teh” near the old Rex cinema in Port Klang. It was okay la to me but hubby loves this particular shop. The owner’s name is “Ah Chai”. His shop does not have a signboard, Hah! So no name. What is special about his Ba-Kut-Teh is he has added dry fried sotong (calamari) inside the soup; it makes the soup smell and taste good. However, I think he has added a wee bit too much of Ajinomoto. Bb was there with us for the first time. Usually we leave him with mom but this time round, he wanted to come along. I grabbed some “Kaya Kok” beside the Ba-Kut-Teh shop. Just love it; the skin is so crispy and fragrant. Bb had a few bites too during teatime with me at home. For dinner,

As I was sitting in my couch drinking my Jasmine tea in the living room, bb came over, peeked at my tea and he said “YUCK”, waving his hand saying not nice. I told him, yes mommy’s tea, bb don’t like, don’t drink. He only likes Teh susu from Hainannese shop. After taking a sip, I place my teacup on the table. Bb was wondering around saying yuck yet again. I have 5 minutes to channel hopping before daddy took over for his soccer, channel 81. A few seconds later… I saw my tea all over the table; he just poured them out, cup still nicely standing but my tea all gone. I scolded him and make him said sorry, he felt sorry but never cry still very confident and went to play his Thomas & Friends train. Daddy was watching soccer already, this time I was reading a book and bb still playing his train set. Few minutes later… I squeaked loudly at bb, “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? WHY DID YOU DO IT AGAIN? DIDN'T I TELL YOU NOT TO DO IT?” This time, he poured away his daddy’s C

I have been tagged by Geetha, Essence of Love . Since this is easy, I am gonna do it first. I still owe a couple of tags to geetha and michelle . 1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn on page 18 and find line 4. "blood - Where was the soldier shot? There was no blood visible." - HOW WE ARE HUNGRY short stories by Dave Eggers. 2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. Touch nothing; it’s an open space in my office’s cubicle. 3. What is the last thing you watched on TV? Er…Soccer, when hubby was watching? Incredible Man, with bb. Don’t watch tele all that much nowadays. 4.Without looking, guess what time it is? 2:00pm. 5. Now look at the clock, what is the actual time? 2:57pm. Oh Shit…my timing is really out eh? No wonder I am always LATE. 6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear? Colleagues talking; thunderstorm outside the window; Sound of the fax machine; CLICK, CLICK…..CLACK. 7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing? It was 12pm, having

LAST NIGHT was MIL’s birthday. We went for a simple dinner at Mt. Kiara, a Taiwanese restaurant. Bb was excited to be out as usual, trying to show off how to operate his Bob the Builder’s bottle to uncle Jo, Bil. He has been sipping water from that bottle ever since daddy purchased it, which is good, no more bottles in public. He also created rapport with waiter and waitresses there. There was a fat uncle got so fond of him and present-ed him a chopstick holder. (Like that also can. Hah!) Bb showed it to me, it was in the shape of a Japanese koi fish. I told him to return it to uncle, Sri told me he returned but uncle insisted he kept it. UR! Okay! “Well, then you can keep it” I told him. Later, he came to me telling he was scared. I asked him why, he told me the BIG BIG uncle scary. Actually according to Sri, that uncle wanted to carry him, he got scared. Mil told me this - Once a stranger offer to carry bb, he wanted to go with stranger, mil threatened him that if he goes, he will ne