Wong Fei Hong and his clever sister
This was taken during the annual fireworks competition here in Vancouver. Sweden won this year.
Gareth turned down face-painting this morning declaring, "I don't like it. It's not nice. " All he's obsessed with these days is to be "Wong Fei Hong". We were woken up early this morning with a loud and clear, "Mommy, is my hair long? Up to my pantat [buttocks]?" Of course I told him a white lie. What's a mama to do when her baby wants to be cool?
During our walk this morning, Kyra (from her stroller) pointed at a toy-dog (erm...so small I dun even know what breed it is...) and exclaimed, "Meow!". I felt proud but feigned an apologetic look for the benefit of the embarassed owner. What kind of dog looks like a cat? Pff.
We're going out for some popsicles now. Whoa! Temperatures are soaring. Inside temperature is past 30 degrees celsius. Er..dun think we can manage S'pore's weather any longer! Yikes.
Gareth turned down face-painting this morning declaring, "I don't like it. It's not nice. " All he's obsessed with these days is to be "Wong Fei Hong". We were woken up early this morning with a loud and clear, "Mommy, is my hair long? Up to my pantat [buttocks]?" Of course I told him a white lie. What's a mama to do when her baby wants to be cool?
During our walk this morning, Kyra (from her stroller) pointed at a toy-dog (erm...so small I dun even know what breed it is...) and exclaimed, "Meow!". I felt proud but feigned an apologetic look for the benefit of the embarassed owner. What kind of dog looks like a cat? Pff.
We're going out for some popsicles now. Whoa! Temperatures are soaring. Inside temperature is past 30 degrees celsius. Er..dun think we can manage S'pore's weather any longer! Yikes.
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