broke down!)
Friday, April 30, 2010
P/S. Daddy worked on it too
This is R sealing the wires with duct tape while I stitched the wings (my trusty machine
broke down!)
broke down!)
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
An older version of the Rhinotaurus
Monday, April 19, 2010
Rhinotaurus!
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Music Class Graduation Day Concert
It's her last day of her music class and the teachers have organised a mini concert, just to get the kids used to performing.
Here is Ai Ai finishing her bow after her turn at Hot Cross Bun on the piano.
Mommy and David joined in today to show our support for your performance.
We're so proud of you, Ai Ai!

Here is Ai Ai finishing her bow after her turn at Hot Cross Bun on the piano.
Mommy and David joined in today to show our support for your performance.
We're so proud of you, Ai Ai!
Friday, April 2, 2010
Old friends
The old friends met at the beach, after that we proceeded to Isaac's home for a karaoke session.
Click here to see how much the 2 of them have grown since they first knew each other.
Click here to see how much the 2 of them have grown since they first knew each other.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Farewell to May
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Paranigal
One day, Ai Ai told me she has a baby in her tummy.
I asked her what the baby's name is and she replied, "Paranigal."
(Hope I spelt it correctly!)
She said Paranigal is Mommy's baby.
Paranigal will jump out of Ai Ai's tummy when Ai Ai is 4 years old and then Mommy will carry Paranigal.
I asked her, "Then who is Sophie's baby?"
She replied, "David."
This is how she thinks Paranigal looks like:
I asked her what the baby's name is and she replied, "Paranigal."
(Hope I spelt it correctly!)
She said Paranigal is Mommy's baby.
Paranigal will jump out of Ai Ai's tummy when Ai Ai is 4 years old and then Mommy will carry Paranigal.
I asked her, "Then who is Sophie's baby?"
She replied, "David."
This is how she thinks Paranigal looks like:
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Ballet!
Ai Ai's Art Museum
The bird is for Uncle Ian,
the house for David,
the flowers for Daddy,
the boat for Auntie Jaime and
the kite for Mommy
She places her art pieces along the wall all the time and gets upset when our helper packs them away to mop the floor :)
"What happened to my art museum? Why did S jiejie keep my art?" she'll wail.

the house for David,
the flowers for Daddy,
the boat for Auntie Jaime and
the kite for Mommy
She places her art pieces along the wall all the time and gets upset when our helper packs them away to mop the floor :)
"What happened to my art museum? Why did S jiejie keep my art?" she'll wail.
Friday, March 12, 2010
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Back to work...
OK, I've been in a holiday mood.
First it was the BIG move which rendered me totally web immobile as my IT department was a little slow in setting up my connection.
Then I lost the momentum to update my blog and instead immerse myself in CNBC website and property pages every day.
After 3 months of blog holiday, I think it's about time I get back in touch with my friends :)
Get ready for some very backdated postings and pictures!
First it was the BIG move which rendered me totally web immobile as my IT department was a little slow in setting up my connection.
Then I lost the momentum to update my blog and instead immerse myself in CNBC website and property pages every day.
After 3 months of blog holiday, I think it's about time I get back in touch with my friends :)
Get ready for some very backdated postings and pictures!
Monday, February 1, 2010
Crawling/Kicking Backwards
Yesterday I heard D cry a desperate cry - something which I have never heard before.
I rushed into the room and found him in this position.
He had woken from his nap, kicked the bolster and ended with his lower body off the bed.
He must have felt the danger of emptiness and cried for help.
And no, I did not stop to take a picture with him in such a dangerous state.
Of course I scooped him up immediately.
This is just a reenactment with my hands beneath him but out of view from the camera in case he falls.
I rushed into the room and found him in this position.
He had woken from his nap, kicked the bolster and ended with his lower body off the bed.
He must have felt the danger of emptiness and cried for help.
And no, I did not stop to take a picture with him in such a dangerous state.
Of course I scooped him up immediately.
This is just a reenactment with my hands beneath him but out of view from the camera in case he falls.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
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