Old pals

Some of you might remember him?

He's done with Hong Kong and off to soul-search now...

I say he should just cook us more meals and throw us more birthday parties ;p

My precious 20 mth old

"Mommy, wet me!" whilst pointing at the garden hose was the first sentence she made.

Funny how these things make my day. That was last week.

She has been stringing together more words and forming more charming sentences since then. Am proud. Am charmed.

The belly

There's my belly from a tall person's perspective!

Pictures can be so deceiving :)

Just learnt of this 3D scan thing which you can get on DVD if you pay $100+.

Thinking about doing it but it's so vividly clear that am hesitating...

Would you pay for it?

www.ucbaby.ca

Do you see what I see?

A Star, a Star....

considering he/she put up with 45 minutes of ultra-scan

(!! If my baby goes deaf - please remind me who to sue) and still managed a smile for us.

This is my 3rd angel.

I love him/her already.

My World...

of sunshine smiles and cheeky grins.

His cheeks like playdough, compels me to pinch.

My Man has a zillion brilliant ideas a day.

[like wearing mittens (in the middle of Summer) so he won't soil his fingers from a meal!]

I love him to bits, I really must say.

of colourful expressions and songs...You haven't heard a nightingale till you've heard this 'un.My Belle is a delight through and through.I love her to bits, it's true.

Sad but true

Bratz and Belles is officially off-line.

During my terrible trimester premiere, I let it lapse. Now some terrible somebody has used the name - what a shame.

But it's ok. I've been meaning to update the colour scheme and scheme of things in any case.

Watch out for the NEXT B&B!

Nothing has changed save for the fact that Bratz and Belles looks nothing like it was before - on-line. So do me a favour - don't go to that site. Shun them terrible copy-cats!

Summer play

At play-gym.

My Man's description of the clown (him):-

Sleigh me up. Call me a clown.

Bouncing like this.

Juggling and bouncing.

And of the princess (my Belle):-

Bring her a suit. Sleigh her up.

Muddy her up. Lay her on the grass.

Wet the dirty grass. Juggle and bounce on her head.

Hello.

Hello. I'm still alive.

And by the way, I can dish up a mean hokkien mee too :) Did so for dinner today. Pity I can't figure out the chilli paste yet. Soon soon.

Today, I love my Man's, "Why do adults get to sleep late and go out at nights?" This is when I feel like an outright, "Because." just coz I've been exhausted throughout the day and don't need yet another difficult question. But I didn't. It actually made me smile just watching him pout that baby pout. I told him he'd get those privileges too when he's all grown up (yeah, together with baby-sitting duties to boot since I'm gonna have soooo many babies that Daddy'll lose count).

And my Belle's, "Uh-oh, fixh." [after she's broken something or found something broken] I also absolutelly love her rendition of "rain rain go away". It goes like this, "wain wain go aWay! wain wain...." she also adds in all of our names in her song. Grandpa and grandma are currently, "Ah-pa" and "Ah-ma".

Yup, still kicking.