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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.

Joining the Piggy-pig club

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.

Swim and a forgotten anniversary

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

Greetings

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!

Bb’s Birthday

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

Oooo....pretty!

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)

Why do you need so much?

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!

Where is the red one?

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.