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My lil boy was getting furious when neither daddy nor me answer to his queries. “I hate this family…” he shouted. Oopss…we stop talking and looked at him. “You guys don’t care about me”, he continued. Darling… daddy and mummy is thinking of ways to make more money, what do you want, tell us now? “You mean he thinks of money and not of his kids?” (Totally unexpected) I have to quickly explain: “No, no…Daddy think of money so he can provide a better life for you and mei mei, he thinks of money so that he has all the money to get you games and Bayblade that you wanted. 

It's hard to juggle with 2 kids especially in the middle of expressing milk and there come a crying toodler wanting me to make milk for him. No one else can make but I have to in order not to upset him. He must be so insecure to see me feed her sister. Tears would roll down his cheek like tap water if I don't agree. O poor boy!

Here is another site that my boy loves to go. PBS Kids The other day he saw this vTech games in Jusco. There were like 2 kids waiting in line and he told me he doesn't mind waiting. Wahlau eh..I pengsan. Luckily I also very clever, I conned him to come home fast so I could install a new game for him. Aiyoo...me is the biggest culprit here. *Shake head*.

Few years back when my ex-colleague told me that her five yr-old son could use the computer to play games, I was very amazed. Now my lovely son surprise me again at the age of four. I don't remember knowing how to operate a computer at the age of four. This little boy of mine spent quite a fair bit of time in site like Little Einsteins , Kim Possible playing games and doing fun activities. I must say, these sites are terrific! Nice graphics, fast loading time and some are really educational. There is this one game where he has to kick a ball, along the journey, they are fruits & vegetables like carrots, cellery, brocolli and junk food to grab in order to reach destination. If he choose to eat junk food, it will slow him down. Very cute!

While daddy and I were talking in the living room, this was what happened: Bb: Mommy, mommy D&M: We did not reply but kept chatting Bb: Excuse me mommy…(loud) D&M: Wait darling Bb: Hey… excuse me Mommy: Can you wait? Please don’t disturb when mommy is talking to daddy. Bb: No, I can’t wait. Mommy: Why can’t you wait? Bb: Because I am stubborn. Mommy: Speechless…. He must have picked up that word when we laid our remarks on him. He said excuse me very frequently. Reason being, he has loads of gas. Yea, he farts a lot. ;P

Chinese always believe that before the Chinese New Year, you will either get very lucky or the reverse. I have no idea why, probably all those invisible ones come and collect debt *evil smile*. Last year around this time, my car tyre punctured for the first time of my 15 years of driving. It was bad! What made it worst was daddy unable to deliver help and I have to solve this all by myself. It was horrendous! As you can tell, I started driving once I got my license. Back then, we did not have any course to teach us how to fix a puncture tyre. Gosh! *Think, think, think* There is a Shell station nearby, so I asked the car washing boss if he could help. I had a little luck left; he dragged his assistance and his tools along to help me fix it. I was so grateful, I offer him money but he refused. I thanked him and feeling a bit uneasy, I made them konnyaku jelly the next day. As for now, bb and I have caught flu & sore throat for about a week already. For me, I had a few sleepless nigh

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.

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

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.

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!)