tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81614616692104239822024-03-13T07:09:30.960+08:00A KISS OF AN ANGELMommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.comBlogger339125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-47498392529655878562012-10-28T18:05:00.000+08:002012-10-28T18:10:27.114+08:00Annabelle's 2nd Birthday<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Annabelle is 2 years old in June and I only post up her birthday celebration now :P :P Hope it's not too late :) :)</span><br />
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Again, sourcing for her cake is so hard as usual and finally,we have agreed for this design on the very last minutes with the baker and actually, I really love this cake and it's my most favourite cake over the past years. Just love the whole design and setting on the cake itself and I am actually over the moon that we are finally having a non fondant cake for the kid :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Daddy has flew back specially for this princess's 2nd birthday and we booked for a family dinner at FULLHOUSE restaurant which just opened it's newest branch in KK not long ago. Princess Belle is dressed up in her little Swan fairy white tutu and put on her blink blink shoes which I source from Bangkok. Oh, she looks so cute isn't she??? :) :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Finally this 2 princess didn't fight for once and holding hands waiting for the seats .... just because their <s>very very fierce</s> stern Kung Kung (grandpa) is joining us for dinner :P :P</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Somehow the dinner turn out to be a little 'tense' at the restaurant due to 2 active kids and a military and stern type of grandpa who doesn't like kids to make a mess on their dinning table or make noise, plus he couldn't find his usual favourites 'chicken chop' on the menu and starts complaining :( :( but .... I am glad that everything turns out ok and we ended the dinner in a rush manner.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Following was, her most favourite part - poking those little fingers into the cake. She just love doing this and she has done that on her Jie Jie Angel's birthday too. Must be feeling so good dipping those finger in rich cream and enjoying those sweet destruction of hers :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pressie time finally! I think both girls were so exited that Angel has forgotten that it's Mei Mei Annabelle's birthday. She would helpfully tore away all those wrapper for Annabelle as if it's her own birthday :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />So that's a glimpse of what Annabelle gets for her 2nd birthday. An Ang Pow from her Grandpa, A Mother Garden picnic set from Mommy and Daddy, a Vtech caterpillar toys also from Mommy and Daddy, a kids kitchen stove set which she absolutely love from her beloved Grandma, a Fisher Price drum set from her Uncle and finally, a panda bear maze set also from Mommy and Daddy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />Mommy and Daddy hope that you have a blast and you are looking so sweet on your birthday :) We love you so much and mommy just hope that as you gets older, you and your Jie Jie will quarrel less and fight less over the same toy ya :) </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kisses and lots of love from Mommy, Daddy and Jie Jie Angel. Happy Birthday to my sweet baby Annabelle!</span><br />
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<br />MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-59101110321516774122012-10-25T20:31:00.001+08:002012-10-25T20:41:12.830+08:00Oh No! I Found A White Hair!<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh No .....!!! What's that I just saw??!! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No .... it's a strand of WHITE HAIR!!! Uuurrrgghhhh .......</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh no!!! OH NO!!!! Totally unexpected and I do not anticipated to find a strand of white hair growing at this age!! No No No!! I still didn't see it there yesterday but today, puffff ~~~ it just appear from nowhere, just like that!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Not enough vitamins? </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Growing old too fast?? </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Thinking too much lately??? </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Working too hard???? </span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Worrying too much????? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Must be worrying too much!! Hhhhmmmmm ..... Maybe ....... just maybe ...... *thinking*</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But hey!! What can a 5-year-old worried until white hair starts popping out from this kiddo's head?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oh no .... My poor Angel :'(</span></div>
MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-28503423325922383872012-10-21T15:52:00.000+08:002012-10-21T15:57:49.088+08:00I'm A .... What?<span style="font-family: arial;">As Angel gets older, I have stopped tidying after her and asked her to have her share in tidying up around the house for things that she messed up with. My sofa cushion will forever not staying at where they suppose to be just 5 minutes after I put them back. And the toys will never ever stays inside their toy box even when they are not played.</span><br />
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I also starts asking her to make her own bed and our bed too (although I will probably redo it after her most of the time) just to put her into a habit of making her bed every morning during weekends and also "keep her occupied" while I was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.<br />
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Then one day, while I asked her to make the beds while I was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. She must be very frustrated about this bed making routine and then suddenly I hear her shouting from inside the bedroom.<br />
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"Urrrghhh ...... Mommy, I am so tired of making the beds and keeping all my toys everyday and doing EVERYTHING!! Why do I need to do this everytime and you are doing NOTHING?"<br />
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"Are you a STEPMOTHER asking me to do all these, huh????!!!!"<br />
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"Ok, then your Stepmother will start tidying up the bed and you please make breakfast for yourself ok, Cinderella? After that starts vacuum the floor, mopping and hang the clothes outside the house too my sweetheart. After that go to the market and do groceries and prepare for lunch too ya ......."<br />
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Sigh ...... Really kek-sei-ngo la.MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-80906970273228422682012-09-23T16:46:00.000+08:002013-05-06T19:02:00.269+08:00A Very Special Lantern From Mommy<span style="font-family: arial;">I have always wanted to make a real lantern for my girls but just do not know where to start. Until this year before the Lantern Festival, I really couldn't find a decent lantern for the girls back home while Angel was asking for a 'candle' lantern instead of those electronics light bulbed lantern, then I have no choice but to make one myself. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;">And believe me, it's not an easy job for a Mommy!!! <i>(Mommy doesn't program to make lanterns ok?? hahahaha.)</i> Luckily all the materials were source before our return from China which makes things less hassle. I think I would have running around like a mad woman for I really have no idea where can I get all the material here. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;">Initially, I was so naive that hoping both girls could participate in the lantern making process. But at the end, Angel grab hold of the glue and start glueing whatever objects she could find, dancing around with the dangerous wire poking everything and everyone, deliberately cutting my hard work - the paper dots I cut for decorations into half (I really can't believe she done that!!!!), tangling the strings I used to hang those lanterns and then start using the lantern stick as a sword hitting almost everything that she could find, etc etc etc ....... then I give up!! This process is totally insane and mission impossible with a very active kid who doesn't take instruction and wants to make destruction around!!
So after putting both girls to sleep, with a very sleepy eyes while I have a heavy head due to the flu bug attacking me (call that lucky!!!) yet still burning midnight oil for 2 days, Finally, mommy's first ever lantern for both girls are done!! Yippie!!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;">I am so glad that the lantern was complete just in time!! So later of the day, we brought both girls to attend the Lantern Party at our neighbourhood and they are having such a blast! I think both of them are so happy asking mommy to relight the candle inside their lantern as the strong wind blows it off every 10 minutes. But hey, that's the FUN part of having a candle lighted lantern, isn't it? ^_^ </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;">I really miss those days when we are still carrying those traditional lanterns and those "lantern burning" experience which bound to be happen sooner or later and would guess whose lantern will get burned first!! Hehehehe .... but but but, having to say that, I do hope both Annabelle and Angel will not burned down mommy's "hard work" so fast and before the real Lantern Festival Day. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;">Well, another wished/dreams fulfilled for me and my girls!!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;">I do hope that some day when they are older, they will still remember that their Mommy ever make them their very own lantern once open a time ...... ^_^</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial;">And hoping everyone will have a blast time celebrating with family and friends ^_^</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-72871460835756871192012-09-16T17:07:00.000+08:002012-09-16T17:14:02.673+08:00Sexy Baby [Annabelle @ 9M]<span style="font-family:arial;">Feeling a bit lazy and busy to update my blog lately and it's really not easy to maintain a blog and my sanity especially now having 2 constantly screaming and active kids at home :) However, I found these photos of Annabelle when she was @ 9 months old and can't wait to post it up.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1QlPut3i_z8BO6xdKK2xWudMWUhMh-AHaa2DLe2y9p69R28N9ZvlxMSgVNXM09yL72KkdA7MGMA-SVJSuc7_i2GSqLIVCPBVy3Y0KS7scQb_m25V8BcZi4Wyo1ug3qYyeF_dTfIA-z8o/s1600/aa.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: px; height: px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1QlPut3i_z8BO6xdKK2xWudMWUhMh-AHaa2DLe2y9p69R28N9ZvlxMSgVNXM09yL72KkdA7MGMA-SVJSuc7_i2GSqLIVCPBVy3Y0KS7scQb_m25V8BcZi4Wyo1ug3qYyeF_dTfIA-z8o/s800/aa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731568745395722882" border="0" /></a></center><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div>Oh my oh my ....... Look at her belly ....... so big and round and so cute!!! ^_^<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhQ7nzScs83NEKS5NrKHrH8eOSprP0AxYdCSaaJRk5lLsoP200zocm-bD1u9G2neWNuS4_O3h3BAyw9DdNsgklKzup7qt3pIcH2nDpdtjzq9H4LNzGcnZunHGyq-AdepSQqX_F_Pc6vtwK/s1600/bb.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: px; height: px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhQ7nzScs83NEKS5NrKHrH8eOSprP0AxYdCSaaJRk5lLsoP200zocm-bD1u9G2neWNuS4_O3h3BAyw9DdNsgklKzup7qt3pIcH2nDpdtjzq9H4LNzGcnZunHGyq-AdepSQqX_F_Pc6vtwK/s800/bb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731568724307099666" border="0" /></a></center><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div>Babies looks the chubbiest at around this age and now, she has lost most of her baby fat but still maintaining that 'gigantic' frame inherited from her <s>Mommy</s> DADDY.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiXQK1JcfPQ0eHLCAzmPeiEkCmsCY7CXLJE0iJDPYSjxjZ8qAT5lhaVK2-IW76xsushOOHmF2yQX-u2vKj3A0mzPcVL9a7IDxetGgTrB9OAmPtZ-_4jYjezS8FBVEc9HYT2gSorcFFs3PF/s1600/cc.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: px; height: px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiXQK1JcfPQ0eHLCAzmPeiEkCmsCY7CXLJE0iJDPYSjxjZ8qAT5lhaVK2-IW76xsushOOHmF2yQX-u2vKj3A0mzPcVL9a7IDxetGgTrB9OAmPtZ-_4jYjezS8FBVEc9HYT2gSorcFFs3PF/s800/cc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731568722848220386" border="0" /></a></center><br />I hope these pictures will brings sweet memories to her when she is much older :) Babies are just so cute and so cuddly when they are in their best mood ^_^<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXf4w0S8fYL4TbnoNQNGpRksugGirfYLEI7leqDP94LGhEOrB4UbE1QipqPZjqS03s6E169Z3alR0sSZUTVdwEJ2iocdfTTKmYFNYorwIciUN2n2hcX8MVHMy5aVhpkTyJxUvY0v05mtDP/s1600/dd.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: px; height: px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXf4w0S8fYL4TbnoNQNGpRksugGirfYLEI7leqDP94LGhEOrB4UbE1QipqPZjqS03s6E169Z3alR0sSZUTVdwEJ2iocdfTTKmYFNYorwIciUN2n2hcX8MVHMy5aVhpkTyJxUvY0v05mtDP/s800/dd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731568718152891474" border="0" /></a></center><div><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div> Annabelle @9 Months old<span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-24044035535540201542012-07-03T18:10:00.013+08:002012-07-03T18:10:00.375+08:00My Not-So-Happy Birthday 2012 ??<span style="font-family:arial;">Another very belated post ....... :P<br /><br />I celebrate my birthday 6 months ago and I flew to Hong Kong to meet up with hubby for my big day. Sounds great?? If you think it should be a great fun birthday that I had, please hold your horses!!! :P<br /><br />Dragon air always prepared the nicest meal on board. Too bad they didn't serve Haagen Dazs ice cream that day coz I have been looking forward to it whenever I flew to HK, hehehehe.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaHKw2BaPZpBgUpECUhZTOURnHmD5mpF2uflfoqem9JfueNjJaF9q64f84IHfXSL2iQicObuqJag4WSkooyPCPEDZzcfecfhsE7kZ9vMu7FtxzoPihJOcTTIG_WUFNcwulIX2ZtJDYHP32/s1600/aa.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982760632420994" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaHKw2BaPZpBgUpECUhZTOURnHmD5mpF2uflfoqem9JfueNjJaF9q64f84IHfXSL2iQicObuqJag4WSkooyPCPEDZzcfecfhsE7kZ9vMu7FtxzoPihJOcTTIG_WUFNcwulIX2ZtJDYHP32/s800/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Birthday cakes in Hong Kong are very cute!!! Actually I have ordered another cake from the bakery and then when I saw this one, oh, can't resist myself from having another Hello Kitty cake!! ho ho ho ho!!! I bet Angel would love this cake too so I bought it finally. And when the shop assistant asked me how many candles I need for the birthday kid (yes, she said "siu-pang-yao" meaning kid), I paused awhile and say <b>"One please"</b> LoL<br /><br />** And true enough, when I show Angel the picture of my Hello Kitty cake after my return, she bawled out loudly:<br /><b>"Wuahhh ~~~~~ Why didn't you invite me to your birthday party???!!!!!! You eat the Hello Kitty cake without me?????!!!!" O.o </b> and then give me the most unbelievable look on her face and started to cry profusely!!! *Oh dear, that's really not what I'd expected, sigh. *<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg20jsJMMsEW7QsE_RxX2idnxiTB-qSQFNGf-d3xTvS_ZqZSOmE4zC9g0sYee7LOnpy7r7wSVDsG82NpnxqslC4DQPTTT94_c4fjv2MZYKSgFBIMfSUg8DnIqDW8UE46YtpFEpovDuJ9Ci1/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982666275169074" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg20jsJMMsEW7QsE_RxX2idnxiTB-qSQFNGf-d3xTvS_ZqZSOmE4zC9g0sYee7LOnpy7r7wSVDsG82NpnxqslC4DQPTTT94_c4fjv2MZYKSgFBIMfSUg8DnIqDW8UE46YtpFEpovDuJ9Ci1/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />And on my most awaited birthday dinner, we set for dinner at 6pm but I have waited for hubby until 8pm where the shops in Queen's Road started to closed and I yet to see hubby's face! So I called him again and guess what, he is still having his nice cup of tea (or was it beer???) with his friends and asked me to wait for another 10 minutes O.o I thought his 10 minutes was an hour ago??<br /><br />And then worst still, he called me 20 minutes later and said to me, <b>"XXX says he wants to come along for our dinner and we will be leaving in 'SOON' ya cos he is still chit chatting with friends and refusing to leave."</b><br /><br />Soon???? I have been standing on the cold dark street till 8.40pm waiting for him since 6pm and feeling so hungry and fuming mad, then I told him:<br /><br /><b>"You can have your dinner with XXX yourself!!! The shops is all closed now and don't you think 2 1/2 hour is too much for 10 minutes???!! This is ridiculous!!! I am fine if it's a normal day but i bet you have forgotten that it's your wife's birthday today and I do not need XXX to celebrate candle light dinner on my birthday with me coz I can't smile to anybody at this moment!! I didn't come to HK purposely to eat 'west-north' wind standing cold on the street while you are drinking beer happily with your friends there??? You should have told me earlier dinner is at 9pm and not 10 minutes since 6pm??!!! Don't you think that you are going over the board????!!! Enjoy your BEER!!!!!!"</b> Then I just slam down the phone.<br /><br />Gosh ...... when "Men + Beer + friends", I tell you, everything in mind including time will vanished into thin air, "pufff!!!", just like that, trust me!! And I bet they can't even remember their name too, even own wifey's birthday!!! :( :(<br /><br />Most shop has closed at 8pm on Queens Road and I have no where to eat in the malls so I just walked up to Yung-Kee Restaurant around the corner and ordered their famous Goose Rice + Char Siew + the famous Century egg to take away!<br /><br />I am so mad that I switched my phone off, and then opened my take-away dinner telling myself, <b>"Happy Birthday to you eating take away on your birthday in HK and sigh ...... this yummy looking rice is such a waste coz at this moment, I think eating Dragon-Meat would be tasteless too!!!!"</b><br /><br />And then I scope 1 spoon of rice into my mouth and O.o ......... *silence* My oh my!!!!!! *with my eyebrow raised* That's so DELICIOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Even after the rice turn cold and with a super-duper angry mood, the rice still taste HEAVENLY!!!!!! That's the most tasty goose rice I have ever had in Yung Kee (although it's not my first time) and I quickly wallop the takeaway squeaky clean and all negative mood has been sweep thousand miles away with this heavenly scrumptious meal! The century eggs was so marvelous and what makes it extra special was that pink marinated ginger at the side!! Oh my, hardly words can describe!!!!<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7iTUuE2D2Um4mmrA0VYSQf8hpXpYgrNXPs2nIO6tsopou3mpI80MZ5nIYXIeniuyrk4P2yyJ7N2Minzc_YUOIo5vFmqnF4Vsfqs9ppTIyEKZJibI6DWiRDtqryA9HLbEOWNyiWcAQijND/s1600/cc.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982658187749458" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7iTUuE2D2Um4mmrA0VYSQf8hpXpYgrNXPs2nIO6tsopou3mpI80MZ5nIYXIeniuyrk4P2yyJ7N2Minzc_YUOIo5vFmqnF4Vsfqs9ppTIyEKZJibI6DWiRDtqryA9HLbEOWNyiWcAQijND/s800/cc.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />I gone to bed with a fully satisfied tummy and a big big smile on my face + some uncontrollable tears at the corner of my eyes of coarse :P Hubby was finally back to the hotel at the wee hours and having his 'good night sleep' on the carpet floor that night while his wife has been sound asleep at 11pm after the most wonderful and satisfying meal, (forgotten to take her bath too due to over eating!!! Opppss!) Hubby only returned to the hotel at 1am according to him (*_*) Ridiculous or not??? If you were as curious as me on what on earth has he been doing till 1am that night? He told me he has been rushing down to Queen's Road abandoning all his friendfs after I slammed his phone down and was searching for me till 10pm on the street *_*. After he couldn't find me there, he then rush back to the MTR station near our hotel and waited for me at the MRT entrance hoping to see my return till the MTR closed at 1am. His feet were swollen due to too many walking and standing *_* and asked me "touching" and "romantic" or not and can I forgive him due to his hard work??? O.o<br /><br />My jaw dropped when I hear what he say! I was thinking "What's wrong with this man??? What was he thinking!!" No wonder some said that "Men are from MARS" and now I believe it!!! *sigh*<br />*p/s: At this moment, I can't stop laughing while jotting this down cos it's really ridiculous and absolutely hilarious!!*<br /><br />So in order to make up to me, he dragged me into this shop and asked me to choose something and anything as my birthday gift and also served as a 'punishment' to him! Fire is still burning inside me but of course, I didn't burnt a hole in his pocket just because I am angry. The fact was, I just bought one and I don't plan to buy another bag which I don't fancy. At the end so as to make him feel better, I bought a key chain (less then RM2,000) and hubby quickly sign his card happy and said to me, <b>"Lao-Po, you are so kind to me!!!"</b> *O.o*<br /><br />Now I was thinking, will I act differently if the shop he dragged me to was the double C or the H shop?? *evil smile*<br /><br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfyGFwpqyVXagAHbKr0zpdI7vSxPunhLynQ642pXgUBnp8lWN3HG8jTvKqUwgbuOCmmiZ5y1DVSxeWmLc0E-_oHA4cBOOya5OR86CZXVwcvKN7BtMkcmUjhn4I4aeecw396nZXZnVR_oJG/s1600/dd.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982657719743874" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfyGFwpqyVXagAHbKr0zpdI7vSxPunhLynQ642pXgUBnp8lWN3HG8jTvKqUwgbuOCmmiZ5y1DVSxeWmLc0E-_oHA4cBOOya5OR86CZXVwcvKN7BtMkcmUjhn4I4aeecw396nZXZnVR_oJG/s800/dd.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />And for the rest of the day, surprisingly my burning flame doesn't effected my taste buds at all. I had the most delicious Almond Dessert Soup at 大良八记 and also the most wonderful porridge at 富记粥品。Both are a very small shops lots situated at the most unnoticeable locations and if you don't look hard, you might just walk passed the shop without realising it. I can't remember the exact address for both shops but I think when you Google it, you would be able to find it.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivSmfSNcH8T1Qo-lre4Jm3EowsXD7LPSRBPfndL3AxHFA5mUWxM_0sxzO4w2_dsTwOSaTp6CNH6Aj5bEuBOey-IHPRvBT7D4baD8nIjMYaGqZ6eCKRfRpagUeudCRhuV6kjrtNm-NxUsL7/s1600/ee.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982653614514114" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivSmfSNcH8T1Qo-lre4Jm3EowsXD7LPSRBPfndL3AxHFA5mUWxM_0sxzO4w2_dsTwOSaTp6CNH6Aj5bEuBOey-IHPRvBT7D4baD8nIjMYaGqZ6eCKRfRpagUeudCRhuV6kjrtNm-NxUsL7/s800/ee.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />Then out of recommendation from hubby's friend, we had Japanese Meal for our dinner next night. This is the most delicious Japanese meal I have ever had in Hong Kong! It's call 和民 and is an international chain japanese restaurant in many countries such as China and Singapore. But I think the one in HK taste better compare to the one in Shanghai. I am relatively surprised that due to the bad incident, my mood hasn't been affected much throughout the trip nor my taste buds! :D Thank God!!<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNrUk4MJ2jqtMvLxmL-r5avyqBjZHa5DH_zFdKPPlPAl4OXVLC54kJ3IWydvoAQPIwYFcjv2tYXwIE6KUY-7q-tg0ZjW2p77H3Ndt2Zhe2pxbgMPNZGv1qXo-aCFuIcFHB1STWPIhFa-AH/s1600/ff.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715982648063211170" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNrUk4MJ2jqtMvLxmL-r5avyqBjZHa5DH_zFdKPPlPAl4OXVLC54kJ3IWydvoAQPIwYFcjv2tYXwIE6KUY-7q-tg0ZjW2p77H3Ndt2Zhe2pxbgMPNZGv1qXo-aCFuIcFHB1STWPIhFa-AH/s800/ff.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />Maybe it's due to 镛记 fabulous goose rice and century egg that saves my day? ....... Or I am already immune and all set to move on to MARS and survived?????<br /><br />I am actually having a great birthday (apart from that incident of course!) although someone can still sense hot smokes pipping out from the top of my head throughout the trip!!! I am blessed and I do hope that this is just an one off incident. So I have learn my lesson, absolutely "NO beer + friends" policies prior to important occasions even it's just a quick one to avoid unnecessary 'disaster' happening. Hahahahaha.<br /><br />Happy Belated 2012 birthday to me! :P :P What a 'memorable' birthday thanks to a person call Hubby :p :p<br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-58710822873322471502012-07-01T14:30:00.003+08:002012-07-01T15:24:26.504+08:00Electronic Era<span style="font-family:arial;"><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQKSBNxvchpDinX72lzTjgp3qi19_qfgLS6n1LduPWJl8qWDh4TjELdhCtmJmtrSV3xlaQ_3tJxJjy98EPdgSKSWtvJ5_J7t3W-EkQVXzlMBgOYg61hYxUqA17ahn0Ie7xmh5D4HZG_Ply/s1600/11.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987436964199074" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQKSBNxvchpDinX72lzTjgp3qi19_qfgLS6n1LduPWJl8qWDh4TjELdhCtmJmtrSV3xlaQ_3tJxJjy98EPdgSKSWtvJ5_J7t3W-EkQVXzlMBgOYg61hYxUqA17ahn0Ie7xmh5D4HZG_Ply/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />When daddy is busy working from home but still have to babysit little Annabelle, that's how he did it!!! *gulp* O.o<br /><br />Kids (.... err, and babies O.o) nowadays are more interested in the electronic gadgets then kids toys. Most kids are going out with the Ipad in hand. I was thinking to get the LeapPad Explorer for the kids too but to my horror, it's more expensive then the Ipod Touch, and not including all the games that we need to purchase separately which cost us a bomb too :(<br /><br />Hubby has been begging me to show the "ok" sign for the Ipod touch or Ipad long ago but I am a bit reluctant. I know once we got it, it will be very hard not to hand over the gadgets to them whenever we are out. And if we get it, we have to get 2 sets instead looking at how they are constantly snatching and fighting for the same toy 24 hours a day.<br /><br />To buy or not to buy ..... that's a tough question! *think hard*<br /><br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-51413883008091346322012-06-27T15:01:00.001+08:002012-06-27T15:01:01.986+08:00[1Y9M] What Annabelle Thinks About Jie Jie's Birthday?<span style="font-family:arial;">【Annabelle @ 1Y9M】<br /><br />Little Annabelle behaved like an angel throughout her Jie Jie Angel's 5th birthday dinner and celebration </span><span style="font-family:arial;">(apart from pulling the Snow White heads off incident in my previous post, of course :P)</span><span style="font-family:arial;">. She observed whatever Angel is doing quietly at the side, smiling along whenever she saw something interested her and sometimes, will also lays her hands touching here and there without making much noise. She is such a sweet cutie pie (^_^)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy32S6HpvJJTwqSQzNEzoU6pOKuI9rnJ2rHFNxii4Bx8HbWuCFk-6yE-8_yK7a700ImerUiB4Rc6Ybn4xTB1HjA_VG5Fi5vO86ZtCi-zct2KyM0dCk7xswYVfkLJQZof3PoEDUtphv21eq/s1600/a.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy32S6HpvJJTwqSQzNEzoU6pOKuI9rnJ2rHFNxii4Bx8HbWuCFk-6yE-8_yK7a700ImerUiB4Rc6Ybn4xTB1HjA_VG5Fi5vO86ZtCi-zct2KyM0dCk7xswYVfkLJQZof3PoEDUtphv21eq/s800/a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731575189258153074" border="0" /></a></center><br />And then she observed her big jie jie blows her candles, unwrapped all the gifts one by one ........<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrUytqkjEnB5jaZz741UBEdpI1k-c4gcwcJrI0wbVgKwoGbfDBuAqPMQLmSSh3TlNNRUGlrED06SXXs7W-COuHIACTSPqaGjqjz1OcJIWGTZm-o4aNjARRA0ykfRWlvRCDpfn10F3GpPVm/s1600/b.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrUytqkjEnB5jaZz741UBEdpI1k-c4gcwcJrI0wbVgKwoGbfDBuAqPMQLmSSh3TlNNRUGlrED06SXXs7W-COuHIACTSPqaGjqjz1OcJIWGTZm-o4aNjARRA0ykfRWlvRCDpfn10F3GpPVm/s800/b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731573556579955842" border="0" /></a></center><br />Without uttering a word, she just sat quietly on her high chair, and watched and watched and watched until ........<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKJ6Nu9viEuELhSTIlleL6iIBqS5q6MZaVnFMIQ3jgz-IHBKTIYzjhBUvfbHTiBPRKcZKIw-x7pQ2xs1Ge9gXJrhWg8-KuD04qYkr1He2jd6RT8D5JZWkTK0nxopkEXZi-17jvFBtegdvt/s1600/c.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKJ6Nu9viEuELhSTIlleL6iIBqS5q6MZaVnFMIQ3jgz-IHBKTIYzjhBUvfbHTiBPRKcZKIw-x7pQ2xs1Ge9gXJrhWg8-KuD04qYkr1He2jd6RT8D5JZWkTK0nxopkEXZi-17jvFBtegdvt/s800/c.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731573547013218050" border="0" /></a></center><br />We pop a question to her Angel Jie Jie<br /><br /><b>"Angel, you are 5 years old today!!! Yeh!!! Are you happy Angel???"</b><br /><br />Then suddenly before getting a reply from the birthday girl, we heard a voice from the other side of the table, Annabelle:<br /><br /><b>"No .... Not Happy!!! Belle Not Happy!!! Belle is Sad!!" :( :( </b>and when we finally takes our eyes and concentration away from the birthday girl and lay them on little Annabelle, we saw little Annabelle already making a face as below ...... O.o<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeqnLxEdh-0PvaDgqEggNsePqp-xcRhK-a5pwe_4cH2QauNNJNnyTDCfELsIAsjcUOoZYkfnnYvGK8b0NqrppIStvTCebp0-9c23OmMtXqGUI6YEsGVjI960VK92Yk5sVkRF05AAT2ANgg/s1600/e.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeqnLxEdh-0PvaDgqEggNsePqp-xcRhK-a5pwe_4cH2QauNNJNnyTDCfELsIAsjcUOoZYkfnnYvGK8b0NqrppIStvTCebp0-9c23OmMtXqGUI6YEsGVjI960VK92Yk5sVkRF05AAT2ANgg/s800/e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731573537429301890" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />O.o We laugh so hard coz we didn't expect that this little Annabelle who is only 1Y9M old baby would have such hard feelings towards her elder sister's birthday :P :P She did enjoy the party laughing and giggling along as what I saw, but she was just not so happy to the fact that it's not HER birthday after all LoL<br /><br />So to make up to this little cutie pie, we gave her a big piece of cake as a reward for being such a good girl throughout the celebration. She ate the cake happily but then, she stills uttering the same phrase on and on, <b>"Belle not happy, Belle sad!"</b> and give us that same 'not-so-happy' face with pouted lips which is just soooooo cute to associate with the word SAD, hahahahahahaha ......<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3l7CNCK8ZVKuHbwW4SSNudxaJ25UvEM5Xqi7dvNESReA52PEkMpKD8re15bIin0Qp-s_9gLpvbWggu4MTNoT5Gw3t_19Ev6_kHr_1A99EMhwV0_xuXLmVipo97FqiBM44V6VCD5wW1DvB/s1600/d.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3l7CNCK8ZVKuHbwW4SSNudxaJ25UvEM5Xqi7dvNESReA52PEkMpKD8re15bIin0Qp-s_9gLpvbWggu4MTNoT5Gw3t_19Ev6_kHr_1A99EMhwV0_xuXLmVipo97FqiBM44V6VCD5wW1DvB/s800/d.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731573538644884066" border="0" /></a></center><br />After everything was over and Angel Jie Jie was happily playing with her new laptop that night, Annabelle suddenly grab one of her books and say:<br /><br /><b>"哪~~, 姐姐 有 computer, Belle 有 computer! Belle 的 Computer!!!"</b><br />(Nah, Jie Jie have her computer, Belle have a computer too and this is Belle's computer!)<br /><br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9SxtzGgWydRxbbb0oB6B6FY6SOorj4IQqJ6-7X82x8gBrsk-FD0LfvphOaMz-lOQl4tDYrSNjmXWGDugMkNLumAOGTrGzIZYMUaVQkjGLAxkU1-H_XAlqnqNt2uWOpxni1MdamKvbr-id/s1600/f.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9SxtzGgWydRxbbb0oB6B6FY6SOorj4IQqJ6-7X82x8gBrsk-FD0LfvphOaMz-lOQl4tDYrSNjmXWGDugMkNLumAOGTrGzIZYMUaVQkjGLAxkU1-H_XAlqnqNt2uWOpxni1MdamKvbr-id/s800/f.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731573532741099186" border="0" /></a></center><br />Whenever Angel's birthday, Annabelle is not happy and when it's Annabelle's birthday, Angel is not happy either. O.o<br /><br />To be frankly, how I wished both of them can share the same birthday so everyone can remain happy? *wishful thinking* But it's certainly so funny to see both girl's reaction, hahahahaha! What can I say. KIDS!!!!! :P<br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-16382823805655377062012-06-25T17:16:00.003+08:002012-06-25T17:36:14.878+08:00Happy 5th Birthday Angel - Part 2<span style="font-family:arial;">Oh dear ..... Angel's birthday posts still not yet completed till now so ok, I will make it a quick one coz I have been dragging it for way too long :P<br /><br />She was dressed like a Princess (Snow White is a Princess too right? :P) and she was very happy indeed.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC7IRpVL1Rofbp6M_-xvQgOPfz7abbk04nagZ2QOnslcAx9tgVr4e6VhpeikV6nGjVnbxyYTGSHLiDskAbTw9fVrEJmiZtHcvd0r6ETEi6XmWaJfl65hjg6qmMiD6hrt2skRWIcV5aV7VL/s1600/g0.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC7IRpVL1Rofbp6M_-xvQgOPfz7abbk04nagZ2QOnslcAx9tgVr4e6VhpeikV6nGjVnbxyYTGSHLiDskAbTw9fVrEJmiZtHcvd0r6ETEi6XmWaJfl65hjg6qmMiD6hrt2skRWIcV5aV7VL/s800/g0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570293435062082" border="0" /></a></center><br />On the day itself, lovely grandma has prepared Angel's usual birthday meal with Mee Suah + a very huge drumstick + red eggs. She requested for pure grapes juice too which she doesn't gets to drink very often and wallop up everything in satisfaction!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtyXKXqjr4Hr3veclxeYxvNhT7yDT2NfpnQFe4tK6NX-GTYFWrW-A0_QVtVGvuVaOLeU9qitbbd7gc_dHC-5uhBhuZ58q9LkeD6yzZiZou7wpVuBef0CJaWhI1I7dIgBm-Z93m50hSWZXl/s1600/g1.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtyXKXqjr4Hr3veclxeYxvNhT7yDT2NfpnQFe4tK6NX-GTYFWrW-A0_QVtVGvuVaOLeU9qitbbd7gc_dHC-5uhBhuZ58q9LkeD6yzZiZou7wpVuBef0CJaWhI1I7dIgBm-Z93m50hSWZXl/s800/g1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570286537894226" border="0" /></a></center><br />And then, she requested for her sandwich 'in bento' style after her afternoon bath 1 hour later! A girl with big appetite!! Luckily grandma is a very handy person and came out with those lovely heart shaped chicken sandwiches in no time and makes her a very happy birthday girl :) :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9kQHhcCkUS8j6DbYreT44cFnucWfFvI8w0AaKfgqY1VKS0ZrQRSDWy5iKab3YkQa9OU4n5VXY3ptRRsRz5jJj5aZotdFDbmfDyqxQxitlyXLrckU_0xX_ZlwsGfxZ1bLo7Kns0dxod4s2/s1600/g2.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9kQHhcCkUS8j6DbYreT44cFnucWfFvI8w0AaKfgqY1VKS0ZrQRSDWy5iKab3YkQa9OU4n5VXY3ptRRsRz5jJj5aZotdFDbmfDyqxQxitlyXLrckU_0xX_ZlwsGfxZ1bLo7Kns0dxod4s2/s800/g2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570041085166146" border="0" /></a></center><br />We had a simple dinner at T.H western restaurant with our immediate family members and the highlight of the night was the cake cutting session. This year's birthday theme was Snow While instead of her usual Hello Kitty Theme and I am glad that she loves her Snow White cake after I told her that Snow White is a Princess and Good Friends to Hello Kitty too coz all of them know each other in the cartoon world (opppsss .... a big white lie which works).<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCOVlVfsHCeOmCFZzFmnceDfTX580rDTjee8mcHraxjm3ss_eI2XdQB4sz_1MadNZ2Q3lSUi9xoeYDyIj14j68QtO77hZMzex24cvlc47TRDW7mB0dsS1UI_RA7zWcp93RSMon-aZbEmI4/s1600/g3.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCOVlVfsHCeOmCFZzFmnceDfTX580rDTjee8mcHraxjm3ss_eI2XdQB4sz_1MadNZ2Q3lSUi9xoeYDyIj14j68QtO77hZMzex24cvlc47TRDW7mB0dsS1UI_RA7zWcp93RSMon-aZbEmI4/s800/g3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570024736602914" border="0" /></a></center><br />This year, little Annabelle is joining the celebration for the very first time :) Both are so delighted to see the cakes and little Annabelle can't wait to lay her hands on those pretty cakes, touching and dismantled all the leaves and pulling all the deco out when we are not looking too (>.<)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXqiqQsyK9EqNlBRJ1UCYm8PPwaIYiez9tz0nHI0jWnoJ-T81ORsw7FZltOyavkj3DNNDV4M0VwpyB2iCTTNRYsnyCXPziCOJIjIgcp4-ULYhHUgvGW4oA-GeY3v4QmDfN-gHHxx0aGqM/s1600/g5.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXqiqQsyK9EqNlBRJ1UCYm8PPwaIYiez9tz0nHI0jWnoJ-T81ORsw7FZltOyavkj3DNNDV4M0VwpyB2iCTTNRYsnyCXPziCOJIjIgcp4-ULYhHUgvGW4oA-GeY3v4QmDfN-gHHxx0aGqM/s800/g5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570017263206370" border="0" /></a></center><br />Then while we are snapping pictures happily and suddenly we heard a loud shout from Angel the birthday girl "MOMMY!!! LOOK WHAT ANNABELLE DID!!!!" and when we looked ......<br /><br />Oh NO .... little Annabelle has pulled Snow White heads off from the cake while I saw tears started to form in her big round eyes although she tries to laugh it off :P Luckily I was quick enough to make a joke out of it and quickly fixed poor Snow White heads back to where it's suppose to be (with a missing nose which couldn't be fixed :( :( ) and glad that no one noticed the missing nose and quickly pull it over without bigger drama happening with a birthday song. Phew ......<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzSR7oXseQTUHZgutI96_sGYAl9_uHTG6cr5c7IagnVg824vv6V0HXCW5c-QCqCjAOMEncNWtiB1L71EYNDnrDKBgGvvhKFC_5aP5KoUPQbgMhxUXLxpXm426ukUtZDZDnCzY9GrkVEl0S/s1600/g6.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzSR7oXseQTUHZgutI96_sGYAl9_uHTG6cr5c7IagnVg824vv6V0HXCW5c-QCqCjAOMEncNWtiB1L71EYNDnrDKBgGvvhKFC_5aP5KoUPQbgMhxUXLxpXm426ukUtZDZDnCzY9GrkVEl0S/s800/g6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570008034578962" border="0" /></a></center><br />Angel insisted to have the sparkled Candles at the side which truly scared both the girls away when it actually produced tiny little sparkles when lit O.o No more sparkled candles for her birthday as she puts it, because it looks scary acording to her :P :P<br /><br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIwW2sxXeX89YXI576MQgvefWt70FY_jiu51ABgGpiRIGRTWphLcfFxZdnKnTkNfXFst9al5vBDc2dqPaOWbCAHmVe1prm1o7RkrYa39w715fH3yNcJm5R1GMx0LD-nreO3RYAapGP77wm/s1600/g7.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIwW2sxXeX89YXI576MQgvefWt70FY_jiu51ABgGpiRIGRTWphLcfFxZdnKnTkNfXFst9al5vBDc2dqPaOWbCAHmVe1prm1o7RkrYa39w715fH3yNcJm5R1GMx0LD-nreO3RYAapGP77wm/s800/g7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731570005458807938" border="0" /></a></center><br />Angel got a lot of pressie from us and actually she had more but I have kept some of the gifts away and only to give her after some time. Her toy box are overloaded at grandma's!!!<br /><br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrAhZ-JRkAxLLdkRWZVXFCj2obS-xt2B1rFNY6aYas0GWCIjDh-mWipNRRHiFXBivwuUL7xtjU3adU41lhzdoG9xJHLsiDiE52sKIdplmlfrlSDxPb7t2LmcTqzRkEATFJrfBtOCogj8Ik/s1600/g8.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrAhZ-JRkAxLLdkRWZVXFCj2obS-xt2B1rFNY6aYas0GWCIjDh-mWipNRRHiFXBivwuUL7xtjU3adU41lhzdoG9xJHLsiDiE52sKIdplmlfrlSDxPb7t2LmcTqzRkEATFJrfBtOCogj8Ik/s800/g8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731569738364325538" border="0" /></a></center><br />A very happy girl posing with all her gifts! She would exclaimed out loud each time she opened up a gift :) :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwV7yIlZhTF_oSZcCO2DpJTNyvfKVh1ZvkTCWjUIW-5UsBZbQjtURS_zNOk4cA3dWnuARkHZ8Z1_P2l3qwvo8ppsNwCCPrhu-IikqVCNS2f-cVzSFQS_Dj_APlvqAYJdTx1KObpuY8jKrx/s1600/g9.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwV7yIlZhTF_oSZcCO2DpJTNyvfKVh1ZvkTCWjUIW-5UsBZbQjtURS_zNOk4cA3dWnuARkHZ8Z1_P2l3qwvo8ppsNwCCPrhu-IikqVCNS2f-cVzSFQS_Dj_APlvqAYJdTx1KObpuY8jKrx/s800/g9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731569732522580722" border="0" /></a></center><br />And among those gifts, this is her most favourite gift which she got from her beloved Grandma! She purposely requested for a Notebook with a 'mouse' and her wish came through that night!<br /><br />"WAAHHH!! Ah Mah, how you know I wanted this???!!!" She asked grandma with her big wide eyes opened! :P :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMRJJ2OIUJ74WjBgoNjau0pJX-RO_fcjmQhCsoH4nncNIs5mg3_WfAm0R4m0le1kfCkACTBmoNSdHxiUf5jaSUWLH0c1rOHF5xaGCCmyjOW6CB5XhVo33l-Ba3wwqYHyvf0EBUHjCR2ry_/s1600/g10.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMRJJ2OIUJ74WjBgoNjau0pJX-RO_fcjmQhCsoH4nncNIs5mg3_WfAm0R4m0le1kfCkACTBmoNSdHxiUf5jaSUWLH0c1rOHF5xaGCCmyjOW6CB5XhVo33l-Ba3wwqYHyvf0EBUHjCR2ry_/s800/g10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731569723535601938" border="0" /></a></center><br />Taa daaa ...... Below is the gift from Mommy, the full set of Dr. Seuss Collection which she loves it to bits day by day. Certainly one of the greatest gifts I have ever got for Angel (as per her requests) because I can see her giggle away happily every night whenever she reads them and still finds it amusing after reading them for 'n' times.<br /><br />That's the magical part of Dr. Suess book. I must admit that I really think that it would be a very boring book just by looking at its simple sketches and story line until I really read them to Angel.<br /><br />Now, I have learn something ...... Never judge a book by it's cover!!! :P<br /><br />"Mommy, how do you know I wanted this Cat In The Hat Books too?? Huh? Huh? Tell me! Tell me!" :P :P Kids are so cute, aren't they :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYvgAxGVIm4YKNlSsMBgwso79reelNOkF_CfDQ2biiBvFafy_YzkbIOI-oU8L5Edo0ARbmlgo0iEC0A755cZlJeVmLOLzw5WfyD3UkuiYye7LydJ_z4IJBTQrqdnsx4Rr67fWbJd6Pt_X/s1600/g11.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYvgAxGVIm4YKNlSsMBgwso79reelNOkF_CfDQ2biiBvFafy_YzkbIOI-oU8L5Edo0ARbmlgo0iEC0A755cZlJeVmLOLzw5WfyD3UkuiYye7LydJ_z4IJBTQrqdnsx4Rr67fWbJd6Pt_X/s800/g11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731569712358204050" border="0" /></a></center><br />Just with a blow off the candles, my girl has turned 5. That night, while stroking her hair to sleep, I told Angel,<br /><br />"Angel, you are growing up so fast :) Big girl already lo and few more years later, you can't stick to mommy like you used to already."<br /><br />She was very kan-cheong and replied:<br /><br />"But Mommy, I wish I can grow up slower ~~~. I want to grow up slowly and not too fast ok, mommy?? I want to be 5 years old long long long long time so that I can stick to mommy for long long long long time EVER and FOREVER."<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRG7SuVubmkryi7FLnJmziuwwA18cwT-rlI6V8yHAjFZeKbzYaCmT3eP4nmxx9eFqF_JMqPzUh3qNZ9QN0MKq_1IW1NvF_tOtSehZ9cdn9u0ASu36M0i0GL6T_PfsABx8zx5IK-Dvr9I7l/s1600/g12.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRG7SuVubmkryi7FLnJmziuwwA18cwT-rlI6V8yHAjFZeKbzYaCmT3eP4nmxx9eFqF_JMqPzUh3qNZ9QN0MKq_1IW1NvF_tOtSehZ9cdn9u0ASu36M0i0GL6T_PfsABx8zx5IK-Dvr9I7l/s800/g12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731569707755501938" border="0" /></a></center><br />Of course my Baby :) You would always be my Baby girl forever and ever and glad to have you in our live. Happy 5th Birthday Angel Darling!!! We love you so much!!<br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-4391223557955272152012-04-26T18:37:00.000+08:002012-04-26T18:37:58.769+08:00Bento #11: Assorted Meals<span style="font-family:arial;">Ok .... I think I have lost some of my bento boxes!!!! Can't find it anywhere :( :( That's the consequences of forever moving houses and maybe I have lost them in the process of our relocation 2 years ago, or the one 4 years ago*I guess*. Oh dear, I hope I didn't loose any of my bento tools or bento books though (aikkks!!).<br /><br />Anyway, I have started to make some decorated meals for Angel again during our trip back in Shanghai last month. With no bento boxes, I don't know whether it's still considered as Bento, hahahahaha.<br /><br />Here it goes ....<br /><br /><b><u>Hello Kitty Mince Meat with Mui Choi (Hello Kitty 梅菜猪肉)</u></b><br /><br />Looks simple but took me 1 hour+ to prepare this. I decorated the face and ribbon with beet root.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0u2SoC-0B2gF3fJ2RXUHO2hcro-hYE7r5ke8mbHv4G4uOKJuTrcvqgW205ar42JE5qDwsvfQ-80y24vbA0kuogbhboyRMeongvfGPbe3vqsp1dqBVw7_FI0SxHaPX0bUDA1hBxBnMsX_s/s1600/aa.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0u2SoC-0B2gF3fJ2RXUHO2hcro-hYE7r5ke8mbHv4G4uOKJuTrcvqgW205ar42JE5qDwsvfQ-80y24vbA0kuogbhboyRMeongvfGPbe3vqsp1dqBVw7_FI0SxHaPX0bUDA1hBxBnMsX_s/s800/aa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199506315726962" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Lunch was Hello Kitty Mince Meat over some rice, plus Beet Root soup. Ok, needless to say, when I came out from the kitchen, Angel had polished up ALL her food in a lightning speed before I manage to even take any picture! *jaw dropped* I really hoped that she didn't choke that day .....<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqO-RpmHpkZdKD05YIVoumfmZt8th_mH2_tfeR8A1LLGZid8kvJta2M1mnwO2hJF54bPIXbXXqUhJR04tYwBBaHQyMgdYxfAXKiRyyfk0LUQ7A9ZrNpYwx62PSfUNNvynAM-HtqkeHkAy/s1600/bb.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqO-RpmHpkZdKD05YIVoumfmZt8th_mH2_tfeR8A1LLGZid8kvJta2M1mnwO2hJF54bPIXbXXqUhJR04tYwBBaHQyMgdYxfAXKiRyyfk0LUQ7A9ZrNpYwx62PSfUNNvynAM-HtqkeHkAy/s800/bb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199428318836514" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Tomato-Eye face Rice</u></b><br /><br />This is easier to prepare .... tomato fried rice, broccoli nose and grill chicken for mouth :P This is enough to make Angel happy :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaCJIV3-jQqEH0BUEc4LqVkt-RA5OHJ7qJPry91VlwMAXODDTIaC11cp6c1VE68H5M1Ab5xK7DhtGI9PYnAj80P_Cd8A8Mp7exP3_Z8eM2r-H_BQWKgjJYPLnpcgucIMIawt_AzE9edNPX/s1600/cc.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaCJIV3-jQqEH0BUEc4LqVkt-RA5OHJ7qJPry91VlwMAXODDTIaC11cp6c1VE68H5M1Ab5xK7DhtGI9PYnAj80P_Cd8A8Mp7exP3_Z8eM2r-H_BQWKgjJYPLnpcgucIMIawt_AzE9edNPX/s800/cc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199422893745602" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Disney Clarabelle the Cow</u></b><br /><br />Don't know whether Clarabelle looks like this but Angel is please with it.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNCV0fhXWP8z2eAi3LUv92fPhqzuK5wFaFo98aV97OViOeYUaDaixlLi1v2N_bOH5gKSSa9qhfaX6ooHm0zlgyoRzSvbJAhFO1NQp4sRBXzEwwii3o9RbWbIB31pH1DYL3LKp9fqXm_OC/s1600/dd.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkNCV0fhXWP8z2eAi3LUv92fPhqzuK5wFaFo98aV97OViOeYUaDaixlLi1v2N_bOH5gKSSa9qhfaX6ooHm0zlgyoRzSvbJAhFO1NQp4sRBXzEwwii3o9RbWbIB31pH1DYL3LKp9fqXm_OC/s800/dd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199415295681730" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />This time I did get the camera ready before she starts eating like what happened yesterday ...... smile and say CHEEEESSSS ^_^ I can't wait to eat!!!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5CtW-ZjflqSuF-cNXmrlLc2FzGJ3sy1F2_0yE9uPJsySWEGeewPbDMqJ8UxRiOR6otbnQksSbbXrcrYL06Ne1fkztCeKn2SUlRCeI7kFuZmZpmDTkwLAX51fs6C_n1HSawKiZrJXb9Xd/s1600/ee.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5CtW-ZjflqSuF-cNXmrlLc2FzGJ3sy1F2_0yE9uPJsySWEGeewPbDMqJ8UxRiOR6otbnQksSbbXrcrYL06Ne1fkztCeKn2SUlRCeI7kFuZmZpmDTkwLAX51fs6C_n1HSawKiZrJXb9Xd/s800/ee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199406076923778" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Little Monster Egg Noodle</u></b><br /><br />I didn't actually planned to do anything with this Mushroom Egg Noodle that I prepare for Angel breakfast. But then ...... this little girl wope up adn saw me preparing her breakfast in the kitchen then open the kitchen door and said, <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">"Uuuuu .... I wonder what mommy will make for my BENTO this time!! I can't wait!!!!"</span> then skipping away happily while clapping her hands.<br /><br />*Gulp* How to disappointed her ah ...... so I make this loh with no effort at all :P :P. Raisin monster as bumps on his head, mushroom eyes, veggie nose and ketchup eyebrows and lip.<br /><br />I told her the monster is still sleepy and luckily, she is happy with it and say, "<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Wow .... a sleepy monster ~~~, COOL!!!</span>" @_@<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzG-dBgEXRUmhBwl3xg2x_383sB-Tfp4KaGTsw2bRSfcjO1kDMagXzraKHTWNx2HTw73ZPGBIHZuoSN5NS_4ZREXeV07Xe2BJsNNHJEnjnRXkfL4wlWKXOeF_SuBD8BPdUiL5AoNYwyQ_/s1600/ff.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzG-dBgEXRUmhBwl3xg2x_383sB-Tfp4KaGTsw2bRSfcjO1kDMagXzraKHTWNx2HTw73ZPGBIHZuoSN5NS_4ZREXeV07Xe2BJsNNHJEnjnRXkfL4wlWKXOeF_SuBD8BPdUiL5AoNYwyQ_/s800/ff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199400811466786" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Sanrio Shinkansen Train</u></b><br /><br />She suddenly loves tuna bread spread! So I make her a tuna bread Shinkansen train sandwich for breakfast. 2 little quill eggs at the side and some cherries! So lazy to find my bento mould so I just do the train free-handed from memory.<br /><br />I used some remaining bread crust on the train for decoration purposes and told her not to eat it as it's a bit thick and hard to bite but she is so excited that she ate everything (except those picks and food cups).<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUgN5JqLQbsY79Mw6yctyqVszQWuLxRva3PGP9q9n4HL4kWgl0UQlThu95U7TgtMIj-xPvLmGqflxqdj9lne8c_Muzn_6_GM9hSWC2isl4sWGoSwioqEb9yKvsN1SZ1TzLpjy_nEpkghK/s1600/gg.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRUgN5JqLQbsY79Mw6yctyqVszQWuLxRva3PGP9q9n4HL4kWgl0UQlThu95U7TgtMIj-xPvLmGqflxqdj9lne8c_Muzn_6_GM9hSWC2isl4sWGoSwioqEb9yKvsN1SZ1TzLpjy_nEpkghK/s800/gg.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199097090529186" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Little Penguin Tuna Spread Bread</u></b><br /><br />Ok .... looks simple but Angel actually teach me how to make this penguin. We actually 'discuss' what should we make with a plain piece of bread with tuna spread without having to use any of the bento moulds/tools<br /><br />Ya bah .... washing them is hard work you know, I got no maid you see, huk huk huk :(<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhaIk4XN18vVuzNiwbBgenwpyG1azqqsgbSyB95IJBI0-Fbua54qJ7a8wdswnCZtTWb_gNSxZpyKctNDq09Um_7WBfm54hUGcCjlvraJa8IKHaysySzNyrZVx2LYO3T7KDu7M6EQTp-Nw1/s1600/hh.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhaIk4XN18vVuzNiwbBgenwpyG1azqqsgbSyB95IJBI0-Fbua54qJ7a8wdswnCZtTWb_gNSxZpyKctNDq09Um_7WBfm54hUGcCjlvraJa8IKHaysySzNyrZVx2LYO3T7KDu7M6EQTp-Nw1/s800/hh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199086334897762" border="0" /></a></center><br />Cut both side of penguin as wings, bread crust for beak, again, raisin for eyes and strawberry jam for cheeks. We used the back of the Teddy Bear Chocolate biscuits which looks actually like a paw to make its feet. Again, cute and very easy to do penguin is done, 100% Mommy and Angel's creation *yippie*<br /><br />She is so happy with OUR first own creation and insisted to have the same penguin bread for the next few days and want nothing else!! I am more then happy :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ygIuwjhxhi5DLVD3c-delnHdE2it48TzhFV6Ma52p20Kvvn4yvtIVW5jKJFHD1S-q5Te7JxTsXxYoGXTWWpiibMpK9ZAD5PE9glvoN_TlqSH4CPyhuUODEjZ8-vOLKuj6smjUTPYxVl4/s1600/ii.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ygIuwjhxhi5DLVD3c-delnHdE2it48TzhFV6Ma52p20Kvvn4yvtIVW5jKJFHD1S-q5Te7JxTsXxYoGXTWWpiibMpK9ZAD5PE9glvoN_TlqSH4CPyhuUODEjZ8-vOLKuj6smjUTPYxVl4/s800/ii.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199064905524770" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><u>Little Miss Bear and Caterpillar in Garden</u></b><br /><br />Little Miss Bear mince meat in a garden with 2 tiny bear made of quill eggs at the side + 1 busy caterpillar made of steam broccoli. Strawberries heart, carrots sun and a stalk of flower with strawberry and broccolli at the side (that is if you noticed that. Angel say the flower looks ugly, hahahahaha). Again, totally bento mould/ tools free today so no more washing :)<br /><br />She doesn't eat veggie especially if she can still "identify it's original shape" but this time, she wallop the entire caterpillar in no time!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHS29wVFsYTwCBa_td9S1Ujy3IBZV4mbYCx5vGLkfRvmXnHV7O8XZ5ORbpxiu6ztNTxjzF8sR-PuxIAH4H9fiF6znt_qFuDTJEDeB2o48TKXPK0rmXWgb5j5-SMxzj13Ir15U-73gDNi9/s1600/jj.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHS29wVFsYTwCBa_td9S1Ujy3IBZV4mbYCx5vGLkfRvmXnHV7O8XZ5ORbpxiu6ztNTxjzF8sR-PuxIAH4H9fiF6znt_qFuDTJEDeB2o48TKXPK0rmXWgb5j5-SMxzj13Ir15U-73gDNi9/s800/jj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199062983558946" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />To put a smile on her face is really that simple! And the consequences since starting to pack these cute little meals for her was ...........<br /><br />She has gain some weight, add in a small package (i.e.a round belly) and looks chubbier when she return to school :) I think I should stop doing bento for her for awhile now, hehehehehe.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyi6pJkFK25OBg7AgfC_NevVhjJsz994-UBV0XC4uS6OCPJYsDPmmWRimco0wds2t4umgu48BORvg2NdRYOfrlrawumfd5GE-o8KXN8-REzTKh7JezBxG7jHxTwelUMLJniEKcp_mmbuvv/s1600/kk.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyi6pJkFK25OBg7AgfC_NevVhjJsz994-UBV0XC4uS6OCPJYsDPmmWRimco0wds2t4umgu48BORvg2NdRYOfrlrawumfd5GE-o8KXN8-REzTKh7JezBxG7jHxTwelUMLJniEKcp_mmbuvv/s800/kk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731199058012360994" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />How I wish I could do that same for Annabelle as well before I hear "someone" in the house saying, "You have nothing better to do ah???" :( :( ...... wait lah, till Annabelle is back in Shanghai then I will make the same for her too. Can't wait :)<br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-5423845559274583882012-04-22T21:26:00.002+08:002012-04-22T21:48:29.187+08:00Happy 5th Birthday Angel - Part 1<span style="font-family:arial;">Angel celebrates her 5th Birthday few weeks ago. My girl is 5 now!!!! Kids really grow up so fast, aren't they :)<br /><br />And we had an early celebration with Hubby 1 week before her actual birthday and when asked about what birthday present that she wants, there she goes again," How I wish I have a Hello Kitty!"<br /><br />Hello Kitty again?? She have way too many Hello Kitty already to be honest. Imagine, Hello Kitty for Christmas, Hello Kitty for birthday, Hello Kitty for New Year, Hello Kitty for Children's day, she wants Hello Kitty soft toys, Hello Kitty bags, Hello Kitty watches, Hello Kitty Bottle, Hello Kitty shirt, Hello Kitty panties, and Hello Kitty for basically EVERYTHING .... :( :( To the extreme, she even wants me to get her the Hello Kitty panty liner which she saw in Watson which I don't know why on earth does she need a panty liner!!! @_@<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH-Pv5yrwD61sAUT8SV_Lh1NcXcAgzuY9lvpQ7g_l6FvT8wJIfD_likPY-zYbaw_LKsRzWniLCZoJRp9Ca17ML-qN1kqBIYLuLail4w22Ghljhlpi_RyqpmOYLTIodLribF7h09r3kPMqC/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH-Pv5yrwD61sAUT8SV_Lh1NcXcAgzuY9lvpQ7g_l6FvT8wJIfD_likPY-zYbaw_LKsRzWniLCZoJRp9Ca17ML-qN1kqBIYLuLail4w22Ghljhlpi_RyqpmOYLTIodLribF7h09r3kPMqC/s800/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572642080346962" border="0" /></a></center><br />And she handpicked her own birthday cake too this year! And guess what, she insisted to have the same birthday cake as mommy's birthday last year (hubby bought me that cake for some reason!). Ok ok, since it's her birthday, she is the boss, no choice as long as she is happy.<br /><br />Can't wait to see her cake! :P :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3p8nNUu3P4V4WXdWwekowI8eTlaxHw0r00FNzL_DMkOz_ChsrXezSaWem2U95hiBVe6ghLUPK0ACT_w4U16MJZdB1XjrF09_ZMeAsm1JNf-oDQ4JRVchoPIiMMRuC8NKOL4tuuOXMHxp4/s1600/b.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3p8nNUu3P4V4WXdWwekowI8eTlaxHw0r00FNzL_DMkOz_ChsrXezSaWem2U95hiBVe6ghLUPK0ACT_w4U16MJZdB1XjrF09_ZMeAsm1JNf-oDQ4JRVchoPIiMMRuC8NKOL4tuuOXMHxp4/s800/b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572471712390706" border="0" /></a></center><br />*laugh* Yup, she got herself another Hello Kitty cake again!!!! And that's her <b>3rd consecutive year</b> that she is having a Hello Kitty cake on her birthday!!! Sigh ..... Hello Kitty cake every year and still never gets bored, that's way too much! I am kind of having phobia when I saw another Hello Kitty cake already, no joking here .... *sweat*<br /><br />But she is indeed very happy with her cake! She said to me, <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">" Mommy, I feel GLAD that I have my Hello Kitty cake again!"</span> *see??* A big Hello Kitty fan!!!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHZ3qy6nZLj5a_viP-SQW321PIjR3c_6ChqfkQf0Yn_MJo13OuAmoUqCRj81hGHxsAg49d-2A8lcRmWKoJ7v9XtMoOAe-T7ulaCBGho20inBQcnv_QezzWhQNlsD8OroQMsZFguH6qfE_F/s1600/c.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHZ3qy6nZLj5a_viP-SQW321PIjR3c_6ChqfkQf0Yn_MJo13OuAmoUqCRj81hGHxsAg49d-2A8lcRmWKoJ7v9XtMoOAe-T7ulaCBGho20inBQcnv_QezzWhQNlsD8OroQMsZFguH6qfE_F/s800/c.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572462109837570" border="0" /></a></center><br />After the birthday song, we asked her to have the first bite of her cake cos it's her birthday! She stares at me for a moment then ....... she bite into poor Hello Kitty's ear :P The naughty daddy saw it and then suddenly pushed Angel face onto the cake ...... Muahahahaha!!!! A very 'creamy' birthday girl she has turned into :P :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2pEhiL-TKAUUCpu-1cUm0qqywFk3583o3ll8NWt7TFWPiaYEiseDL0hmMak18KBBy0d72D_MWHBdh7m75PpzX1hPemE1KLCbBrAF-IJ87ZCP8bCHcmZZfHjtMkFAsCq0VMdIdIBh2n2dS/s1600/d.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2pEhiL-TKAUUCpu-1cUm0qqywFk3583o3ll8NWt7TFWPiaYEiseDL0hmMak18KBBy0d72D_MWHBdh7m75PpzX1hPemE1KLCbBrAF-IJ87ZCP8bCHcmZZfHjtMkFAsCq0VMdIdIBh2n2dS/s800/d.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572444347022738" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She can't stop laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing till she was rolling on the floor for daddy's naughty act! kekekekeke ..... she suggested that we have a cake fight and putting fresh cream on each other's face but NO THANKS my dear ..... we told her that only birthday girl gets to have such 'privilege" of having creams on her face, luckily she didn't pressed further *phew*<br /><br />(Few days later, Annabelle saw Angel's video and pictures loaded with cream on her face and cried out very very loud!!!!! She is indeed horrified and told us <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">"不要这样嘛!!!"</span> and showing us the gesture not to push Angel's face onto the cake :P :P Poor Mei Mei Annabelle.)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JmIedoL-M7oxW3tTscrXrfiadsqiW7nBVajEmEKwnTYbhN98M3qkR4sGxsp0okd_Ie7HLxGwMJz9PM92G2AcB2WdhKAXNmlsW6mXjEFgnn7TIwJujvMV1y4ZOy7mTMQEHZpUCpmAshpo/s1600/e.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JmIedoL-M7oxW3tTscrXrfiadsqiW7nBVajEmEKwnTYbhN98M3qkR4sGxsp0okd_Ie7HLxGwMJz9PM92G2AcB2WdhKAXNmlsW6mXjEFgnn7TIwJujvMV1y4ZOy7mTMQEHZpUCpmAshpo/s800/e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572440839550482" border="0" /></a></center><br />At 5 years old, Angel got her first ever remote control mini bike from Daddy!!! :) :) Hubby said he was planning to get a remote helicopter for Angel at first but oh boy, I am so glad that he didn't or else, I will surely fainted!!!!!!<br /><br />And look at the little girl's eyes ~~~, all brighten up and sparkled brightly when she saw her 1st remote control bike!! Seeing that she is so happy, we are very very happy too :) :) :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4uOqYvIzXDS2gpqw4xzgcvV3ntp7b6VgaXbD428DQvecxkr3VL_0JWIMQgssyBKO83bsECpqs4OTejtUfdeDCpMztAyRRLFxtxIgTugE8-t4bJfZY49CXyxN75C_Xshg0vDW05amH2k5/s1600/f.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4uOqYvIzXDS2gpqw4xzgcvV3ntp7b6VgaXbD428DQvecxkr3VL_0JWIMQgssyBKO83bsECpqs4OTejtUfdeDCpMztAyRRLFxtxIgTugE8-t4bJfZY49CXyxN75C_Xshg0vDW05amH2k5/s800/f.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731572437016622546" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Happy 5th Birthday my girl.<br /><br />p/s: and we have another celebration with her on her actual birthday itself. Too bad that her kindergarten doesn't allow birthday celebration in school.</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-85371786384645507362012-04-19T20:45:00.000+08:002012-04-19T20:45:14.323+08:00How She Wants to Celebrate her big 5 (and Beijing)<span style="font-family:arial;">Before Angel turned 5 years old few weeks ago, we asked her how she wanted to celebrate her birthday. So, here's a summary of her list:<br /><br /><b>1. She wants to Celebrate @ her "Shanghai Home"</b> (Top of Angel's list!!)<br /><br />Ok ok ... since no Disneyland so I think Shanghai is not bad too ya :) Daddy's hard earn $$$$ all gone to flight company liao, hu~ hu~ hu~ *crying*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WxpZWmso38OFdq9LQzEhwqpS36Pli1IVqT5DEvu6VaKLii0AYzpJh8MH2Wv6puUpuSyBKKkECT9Imnm97lJ5iRuoZXKGbhkmhkZ513gN2SU3HiCulyeAXAsroAAU0qiwfAZGy3-CJhl8/s1600/a0.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WxpZWmso38OFdq9LQzEhwqpS36Pli1IVqT5DEvu6VaKLii0AYzpJh8MH2Wv6puUpuSyBKKkECT9Imnm97lJ5iRuoZXKGbhkmhkZ513gN2SU3HiCulyeAXAsroAAU0qiwfAZGy3-CJhl8/s800/a0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732277196635630130" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>2. Eat Haagen Dazs 100 time! @_@</b><br /><br />I know you didn't gets to eat ice cream very much but 100 time is way too much, my dear!<br /><br />And also, Haagen Dazs in Shanghai is so expensive as compare to KL and this 3 small scope cost us around RM40++.<br /><br />Nope, she only gets to eat 3 times of her favourite ice cream within a week and no more :P :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvwKPoCu5dKeTah1hDI0hMqMSULrx20NGHzCLPTTJ8NUcp2K5jV-J5_E-koMrIyhcBhUY8P2QQFKSA3_smHT4asoRUvNA-exb6u8pTKbOjcN22g-3lTc04gK2LXlEc6fdNVxNMhyphenhyphen1kWY5/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvwKPoCu5dKeTah1hDI0hMqMSULrx20NGHzCLPTTJ8NUcp2K5jV-J5_E-koMrIyhcBhUY8P2QQFKSA3_smHT4asoRUvNA-exb6u8pTKbOjcN22g-3lTc04gK2LXlEc6fdNVxNMhyphenhyphen1kWY5/s800/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271527269749250" border="0" /></a></center><b><br /><br />3. She wants to go to Toys 'R Us </b><br /><br />...... and stay there long long time, not only "5 minutes" as she puts it *hahahaha*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJt3rk-MHsaN7o1ZJOhrG0MtzfsMJmef5lU023dWA4m76hvPY6sCCeXu51CqU1F-nTiHRACYEEjkxhRE_y156m2zL-odKrtp7e5ZglB0_q0-tlzWcQjASZVwMDJhC0M5jcFqlV5yMlD8iM/s1600/b.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJt3rk-MHsaN7o1ZJOhrG0MtzfsMJmef5lU023dWA4m76hvPY6sCCeXu51CqU1F-nTiHRACYEEjkxhRE_y156m2zL-odKrtp7e5ZglB0_q0-tlzWcQjASZVwMDJhC0M5jcFqlV5yMlD8iM/s800/b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271520154787234" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Have to put her jacket back on as inside is a bit freezing. I just bought this jacket from H&M KL not long ago. Quite a good bargain, but looks like she will soon outgrow from it :(<br /><br />She stays in Toys R Us for a good 1 hour and me + hubby are like her bodyguard, waiting for her patiently, following her everywhere till she is done with all the touching here and there.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0irPuwJWxyjf5AcbIK6tF0UeX2fcMV-J2GWCiPZcrHvIva6O5fOQMzsnAC8WGXA4kd__PrzE7cnakscOAvEQC8x7WlKRDCzS3gsf6Vn9EoFpB3-tPpWxTtCEbfEQCbXb5-8KCgAUmHbDh/s1600/c.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0irPuwJWxyjf5AcbIK6tF0UeX2fcMV-J2GWCiPZcrHvIva6O5fOQMzsnAC8WGXA4kd__PrzE7cnakscOAvEQC8x7WlKRDCzS3gsf6Vn9EoFpB3-tPpWxTtCEbfEQCbXb5-8KCgAUmHbDh/s800/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271511369771362" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>4. She wants a Double-Decker Bus ride @_@</b><br /><br />Although she is very prone to car sickness but she just can't stop from asking to go for a Double-Decker bus ride whenever she is back in Shanghai! And she will turn very quiet after a few rounds feeling car sick but still, she doesn't want to get down from the bus!<br /><br />No tourists on the bus that day!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E-f929Xcr3q8K5xRZlohUCcTCIQZarhyphenhyphen905dYspvdq7Tvi2SbpbowAHxsUpBw07sJCdIhmBmoR3Rvv1iRfFDVQU0HEEeblYpCKE7iGEoLOq-mefOyx_LnwFY40J7c6nX5bBLN3wSkTTG/s1600/d.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E-f929Xcr3q8K5xRZlohUCcTCIQZarhyphenhyphen905dYspvdq7Tvi2SbpbowAHxsUpBw07sJCdIhmBmoR3Rvv1iRfFDVQU0HEEeblYpCKE7iGEoLOq-mefOyx_LnwFY40J7c6nX5bBLN3wSkTTG/s800/d.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271500921823634" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />So we transformed into 2 tourists touring Shanghai for a day again :P :P<br /><br />RMB 100 (50 ringgit) per person -Shanghai Big Bus Tour. There is also a cheaper version of this double decker bus at RMB 30 (15 ringgit) per person - City Bus Tour, but expect more tourists and fighting for good seats lo.<br /><br />We went to The Bund (上海滩) at the far end, can you see it?<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOe8VtLkUGn3LzXF5PR8MEXWz9h5IHe1CrzlqpTM84jWc2czthXovOt1z3LUa6sKbMe6goSM3pcd6NfWazoKbCmF9cuyYfMBVfahL0vdWBmuiiQ_Y-VCmsQODmhkBJdAVOQAYUkKUoJRRf/s1600/e.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOe8VtLkUGn3LzXF5PR8MEXWz9h5IHe1CrzlqpTM84jWc2czthXovOt1z3LUa6sKbMe6goSM3pcd6NfWazoKbCmF9cuyYfMBVfahL0vdWBmuiiQ_Y-VCmsQODmhkBJdAVOQAYUkKUoJRRf/s800/e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271268659705714" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>5. Insisted to go to Nanjing Walking Street</b><br /><br />This is another place that Angel must go. The very famous Nanjing Walking Street (南京步行街). Why????<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTWFygnZOCMK90nU7CKcVfdTRsY2H97QaHKtQSILCexomV4fACpT_-yWAJiPKJ9QuUB54uwpFlIjY3gmicgTuDZhFh9h1qv2RxnuIPSzT_w3aAOgYNb3XKoWddYcFd8dcU1bdZkhh2x0Xk/s1600/f.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTWFygnZOCMK90nU7CKcVfdTRsY2H97QaHKtQSILCexomV4fACpT_-yWAJiPKJ9QuUB54uwpFlIjY3gmicgTuDZhFh9h1qv2RxnuIPSzT_w3aAOgYNb3XKoWddYcFd8dcU1bdZkhh2x0Xk/s800/f.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271261319414946" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Sigh, she is totally hooked with this little train which takes passenger from the beginning of Nanjing Street to the end of the street. She then will pay for another train ride and take the train back to where we start our journey.<br /><br />Again, when she is up, she refused to get down!!<br /><br />RMB 2 (1 ringgit) per trip per person one way including children, reached destination less then 3 minutes per trip.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDoKfHMP7v6aqqXiQmWe15acUNyBCn7ogX4tDF0ntvSA7N3CNxiVjsoa0IxIrl6jK0dFFgaaHGU1pmNBp37JOSNlRKYX-bsocdbmIUJZcTmx9zQ2TqstOca8gzRgyJSKyugg26wdAjpKzE/s1600/g.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDoKfHMP7v6aqqXiQmWe15acUNyBCn7ogX4tDF0ntvSA7N3CNxiVjsoa0IxIrl6jK0dFFgaaHGU1pmNBp37JOSNlRKYX-bsocdbmIUJZcTmx9zQ2TqstOca8gzRgyJSKyugg26wdAjpKzE/s800/g.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271251357768194" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>6. Drink Coke and Japanese Food @ 和民</b><br /><br />Ok, this is not in her list actually but after the Double Decker bus rides followed by a few rounds of that little train ride in Nanjing road, mommy is getting really car sick and need to find a place to sit down!<br /><br />Too dizzy to even take picture of the food too but tell you, this restaurant is fabulous!!!<br /><br />She gets to have her favourite drinks of all - coke + lemon and she told me, "Mommy, this lemon coke is so nice oh!" and drank 2 glasses!!!!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijPakKa50rPehx8xJFsxfoB1OIom3AyqGSSloFXs9Nr-UGG_GeIZWibINvOQMRz1ThseTyODb9BCR66Ih3d3xORQmDvCuFhY-_tTgkNZw9D1szyfGjgHYkJvKdB57HzG8U19cu2wgPPXig/s1600/h.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijPakKa50rPehx8xJFsxfoB1OIom3AyqGSSloFXs9Nr-UGG_GeIZWibINvOQMRz1ThseTyODb9BCR66Ih3d3xORQmDvCuFhY-_tTgkNZw9D1szyfGjgHYkJvKdB57HzG8U19cu2wgPPXig/s800/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271246374562562" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>7. Dessert @ 恒记甜品 </b><br /><br />This is her must must list to do too!! This is by far her most favourite dessert of all!!<br /><br />She managed to finished a big bowl even after a full meal!!!!!! RMB30++ (15 ringgit) per bowl of her most most most most favourite mix fruit in mango juice dessert.<br /><br />"No sharing please .... not enough for me when it comes to this mango dessert!" :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7KvgcXKbIcUmcDX1_9q_fLXS5H3Lc83aKaHU1i0p01zBMLb_4IlpKzAzXDJHPJKdeMIlp-wu4MD7UUgwLyF4KrZniQz3Ka6Jj_aRyYMWvFmhM4BiLTxSgF9yVXdNR0_YfBpdzoK3b6czs/s1600/i.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7KvgcXKbIcUmcDX1_9q_fLXS5H3Lc83aKaHU1i0p01zBMLb_4IlpKzAzXDJHPJKdeMIlp-wu4MD7UUgwLyF4KrZniQz3Ka6Jj_aRyYMWvFmhM4BiLTxSgF9yVXdNR0_YfBpdzoK3b6czs/s800/i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732271238308585282" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>8. Go to the Great Wall, Beijing</b><br /><br />For some reason, she starts asking about Great Wall after seeing a picture of it and tell us she wants to go to the Great Wall.<br /><br />So we did make it a trip to the Great Wall in Beijing. Not a very ideal place for family with young children especially those active ones *gulp* and I almost have heart attack watching Angel making her climb!!<br /><br />And half way, she did ask daddy to carry her! Carrying a 20kg kid walking up on a slippery steps?? We can't even walk steadily ourselves and too many people on the great wall pushing each other around.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuv4uO6DPIMpDNbtUYx04HRNAjD_nvWmfnT6w3PgilMJRU3tBgRJUbKDGwM4sU-mfkXTXvzN_fZB7buJgp5bU9AKYPERDe7FJjkHkQxxcHa4P7M3pic4FkkpZ5LLQK4BG73bzc-aXYEZiD/s1600/j.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuv4uO6DPIMpDNbtUYx04HRNAjD_nvWmfnT6w3PgilMJRU3tBgRJUbKDGwM4sU-mfkXTXvzN_fZB7buJgp5bU9AKYPERDe7FJjkHkQxxcHa4P7M3pic4FkkpZ5LLQK4BG73bzc-aXYEZiD/s800/j.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732270794566654242" border="0" /></a></center> <br /><br />So we sweet talked her into walking herself and this girl is like a wild horse let loose! @_@ So dangerous throughout the journey and my blood pressure raised quite a few times throughout the climb. And I am glad, I am glad that we make it safe and sound!!<br /><br />So at the end, this little tough girl successfully complete this very dangerous journey and slippery climb all by herself! Long relief from mommy and daddy but a big Well Done my girl! Well done daddy too!! Well done mommy!!! *phew phew phew*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtW1YKOHvVGjA-Sqh-bSzdoNwJYKUqwQVPYHLwFwX2pHRathf4q2gdyfNXRy_E6kuGPTNqNPopU0NAFMwOzvQNddGByT-PE-R3XmRKCVyizGXvppCo8i7TMJHhb2WlK8OSTw1TYcXe6B-h/s1600/k.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtW1YKOHvVGjA-Sqh-bSzdoNwJYKUqwQVPYHLwFwX2pHRathf4q2gdyfNXRy_E6kuGPTNqNPopU0NAFMwOzvQNddGByT-PE-R3XmRKCVyizGXvppCo8i7TMJHhb2WlK8OSTw1TYcXe6B-h/s800/k.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732270790174015522" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>9. She want To Eat Something "Special"!</b><br /><br />Or should I say she wants mommy to eat something "special"? She actually begged me to EAT those "still alive" scorpions still moving on that "satay stick"!!!! (or is that lava that I saw???) Eeeeewwww .... No Thank You!!!<br /><br />I would never ever eat those even when I have nothing to eat, will you??? *yucks!!!*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXdaIT7riVi2LJY5JdCbhBEvd7EU3FgCnYfKJwp6POTW23xL5eiQmuZynzYn-KBBL6xMuQLrxUfWtp_bPVei01Iwg2qFvjfcMOEX1M2wn2vBkqVIJI7tpIjCEJeYEY72FchCzZiIaAvf0-/s1600/ll.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXdaIT7riVi2LJY5JdCbhBEvd7EU3FgCnYfKJwp6POTW23xL5eiQmuZynzYn-KBBL6xMuQLrxUfWtp_bPVei01Iwg2qFvjfcMOEX1M2wn2vBkqVIJI7tpIjCEJeYEY72FchCzZiIaAvf0-/s800/ll.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732292056138381634" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />I think eating a steamboat the Beijing-way is consider special too, my sweetie??<br /><br />It's call 北京老火锅 :) Steamboat in a very ancient Beijing style hot pot using "burning hot charcoal" to heat up the soup which they dropped it in the middle opening as you can see from the picture :) :)<br /><br />Again, steaming hot pot which is definitely VERY dangerous especially with kids who can't sit still and always wants to touch here and there whenever you didn't pay attention!!! And adding to that, a bunch of very careless and carefree waitresses who is walking pass by with hot burning charcoal and hot soup all night long?<br /><br />*we had a very 'stressful' dinner that night* hahahahaha<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7-NqZ2lFWmsVmr7dnS-t-JpXIM8R2WrWF2sGstBZKUOEfRA02C7fv4mYDdH4Mka1VID_b4XCvELCmC8S2KXoAn4EoKImkdeIhPrFiCptZKxmabSd2XrmsBuXBh4XwbAgzjw1XmE-Neh78/s1600/l.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7-NqZ2lFWmsVmr7dnS-t-JpXIM8R2WrWF2sGstBZKUOEfRA02C7fv4mYDdH4Mka1VID_b4XCvELCmC8S2KXoAn4EoKImkdeIhPrFiCptZKxmabSd2XrmsBuXBh4XwbAgzjw1XmE-Neh78/s800/l.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732270786386252850" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>10. The forbidden City of Beijing</b><br /><br />She is very happy indeed as her dreams finally comes true as she has transform into the Little ancient Princess - 小格格 wearing that little outfit we rented from the The Forbidden City. She keep posing even for the other tourists who is taking her picture as if she is the movie star.<br /><br />She looks very tired as it's way past her napping time. The Forbidden City is much bigger then I thought too! So tired ..... but feels great!<br /><br />Everything is the same as seen on the TV dramas here :) :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFfMT4kHru8gLTqrWNDoABW4waj3bzgP_ti6VvxPSaYmLU50mqMgNltI6TnasJuU7fdM0GpB_N-aOxdGSA08sK1FyrUv-CoocACmgGPIik4sfTDAf2CDvPsmRcOZxR4YgCDWj7Pe1G4LOK/s1600/m.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFfMT4kHru8gLTqrWNDoABW4waj3bzgP_ti6VvxPSaYmLU50mqMgNltI6TnasJuU7fdM0GpB_N-aOxdGSA08sK1FyrUv-CoocACmgGPIik4sfTDAf2CDvPsmRcOZxR4YgCDWj7Pe1G4LOK/s800/m.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732270776117536146" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b>11. She wants to swim!</b><br /><br />After a hectic day, she demand for her swimming and splashing time!<br /><br />Ok .... we can't swim in the cold winter weather but we sure can swim in the warm hotel room bath tub :P :P Another must do thing which she enjoys to the max!!!!<br /><br />Why not the pool but the hotel bath tub you might ask?<br />Answer: Daddy and mommy are too tired to even move a finger let alone swimming! That's why :)<br /><br />At the end of the day, this has become her most favourable thing to do out of the entire list!!<br /><br />Hhhhmmmm, in that case, should we just omitted the rest and skipped to list no. 11 instead next time? *thinking*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXu8UqoDPXivD5tLPvRJfYqZXwY_Eb7iqh0RqFOCJY-AmS24DbIVLTuCvFUC6hf-y_Q3_mo2iI8tNUlXKYuV6HbLS9B0XU0DrJCQMgZh-lp6MuJP-4-7HevZpuoZABGP9rPRSrWRm3I37g/s1600/n.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXu8UqoDPXivD5tLPvRJfYqZXwY_Eb7iqh0RqFOCJY-AmS24DbIVLTuCvFUC6hf-y_Q3_mo2iI8tNUlXKYuV6HbLS9B0XU0DrJCQMgZh-lp6MuJP-4-7HevZpuoZABGP9rPRSrWRm3I37g/s800/n.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732270773223642642" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Mommy and Daddy had great fun and hope that my little girl had a whale of a time too :)</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-35811967390098868822012-04-16T18:31:00.000+08:002012-04-16T18:31:00.837+08:001st Birthday Present from YiYi and Ah Gu<i>(Another belated post)</i><br /><br />This is the first time that Annabelle receive birthday gifts from Yi Yi and Ah Gu for her 1st Birthday. But due to mommy's busy schedule and she is so cranky during her actual birthday night (time to sleep), she only gets to open those presents few weeks (yup!!) after her birthday.<br /><br />This little girl didn't know how to blow her own birthday candle yet but when it comes to opening up presents, she needs minimum of help.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rs-rbquH19vSUQY2CbSOGNRMVKZNPmi0R_bpAxJqyuVR2mQWTco9m9tFUhcmZXujMBt3V9NRZFT4tpAkLn-8shcXguAJzPf08iE3dJr5xKAMl51CAqiH-gVaOvpvhnu4wXOYcctT797B/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987893060400914" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rs-rbquH19vSUQY2CbSOGNRMVKZNPmi0R_bpAxJqyuVR2mQWTco9m9tFUhcmZXujMBt3V9NRZFT4tpAkLn-8shcXguAJzPf08iE3dJr5xKAMl51CAqiH-gVaOvpvhnu4wXOYcctT797B/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She is very curious wondering why there are something popping out from inside the ordinary looking bundle of "paper". She always takes them out so carefully :P<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7U8YGLgNdDcHAl9IYM_2-maSy_Ozpy6mY5SDpwXrVGOFqdJZs4W34hgdj7EeQE6XPAvE9iLQE2yABwgwFGeyZ_veEOhFMe5iXyEvy5-le_kqulKRJUGKgNt-_sMviwv9_4Q5O6zmCu97/s1600/cc.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987894839272882" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7U8YGLgNdDcHAl9IYM_2-maSy_Ozpy6mY5SDpwXrVGOFqdJZs4W34hgdj7EeQE6XPAvE9iLQE2yABwgwFGeyZ_veEOhFMe5iXyEvy5-le_kqulKRJUGKgNt-_sMviwv9_4Q5O6zmCu97/s800/cc.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She got a Hello Kitty from Yi Yi!! I didn't expect that she would turned into a Hello Kitty fans one day too but looks like she is heading that direction as well *giggle*. When she got her first Hello Kitty, she poked its eyes, touch its' mouth and then squeezing it hard!<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjww6UcIbH-lFVb8mvOojBsNULNy-putFJWguOLJymZy1QUUFKcqNXhoI6jHcC8LmOVG_8ljyRwK-Lcy9CF1s4nV5s43idWYB22WWAWE3seZfeXOIydeBHFV-V89FfMikxZBIHaanSqcrUk/s1600/dd.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987881250071794" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjww6UcIbH-lFVb8mvOojBsNULNy-putFJWguOLJymZy1QUUFKcqNXhoI6jHcC8LmOVG_8ljyRwK-Lcy9CF1s4nV5s43idWYB22WWAWE3seZfeXOIydeBHFV-V89FfMikxZBIHaanSqcrUk/s800/dd.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She is very reluctant to tear those wrapper off at first but she did :) She is a very gentle baby as oppose to her Angel Jie Jie but ........ not anymore.<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCp92n0vDj0WePlYqyE9dHdSMvrd2ZzBmGt-iq-txAMsyyv-k8JKJfjNcdw3L0ZrPd1KdnVpTUv_G3ziLeAxBsf2s1k8v30UpYycfUHajDjdouoNjhnGcg0vnZW1yTcT5IqoT9oQkojMhK/s1600/ee.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987881122066994" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCp92n0vDj0WePlYqyE9dHdSMvrd2ZzBmGt-iq-txAMsyyv-k8JKJfjNcdw3L0ZrPd1KdnVpTUv_G3ziLeAxBsf2s1k8v30UpYycfUHajDjdouoNjhnGcg0vnZW1yTcT5IqoT9oQkojMhK/s800/ee.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />I think she is so happy with this interactive book that her Ah Gu got for her. And her happiness is all written on her cute little face, isn't she?<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx_eggriQTMDbtTYiwH91jR5W0QcFrNRBX36Gtcn_a_oCMnDptnht4iigt4ppeGASsSAj6C2t5izoVFC6lJImsSO3IChKVMVB974WqDpia0hvajlBGqWi5NCvSiUtn43LO22nuCN0xuTnX/s1600/ff.jpg"><img style="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715987876455459522" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx_eggriQTMDbtTYiwH91jR5W0QcFrNRBX36Gtcn_a_oCMnDptnht4iigt4ppeGASsSAj6C2t5izoVFC6lJImsSO3IChKVMVB974WqDpia0hvajlBGqWi5NCvSiUtn43LO22nuCN0xuTnX/s800/ff.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Annabelle @ 1Y<br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-33712838585101007842012-04-14T15:49:00.002+08:002012-04-14T16:11:19.356+08:00Where Is My Telephone?<span style="font-family:arial;">One evening after Angel woke up from her nap<br /><br />A: Mommy!!! Where is my 'telephone'???<br />M: Huh?? What telephone? You don't have a telephone.<br /><br />A: I have!!!<br />M: Where you get a telephone? *curious*<br /><br />A: I make it myself just now.<br />M: Huh?? You "make" a telephone? I didn't see you "make" any telephone just now.<br /><br />A: I DID!!! I DID!!!<br /><br />Then she suddenly pull out a piece of folded paper from the pile of waste paper that I was about to throw away later.<br /><br />A: Phew!! There it is~~~~, MY Telephone!!<br /><br />And when I look closer, I saw this .....<br /><br /><center>-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />v<br />v<br /></center><center><b><i><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZaUP6sBHf2xItL_YwgYA1TwA5cbGzXvsFU1sWJf14MymnGvyGnj1dX-sY1HGARUqSfVE3fAvvuPFSbBaYA6kCdQp-jSzrEgug47wtq19OJo9KSvPGvQwf5btBMf5iYZ1I26vE80LZkbkj/s1600/2012-04-13+19.10.25.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZaUP6sBHf2xItL_YwgYA1TwA5cbGzXvsFU1sWJf14MymnGvyGnj1dX-sY1HGARUqSfVE3fAvvuPFSbBaYA6kCdQp-jSzrEgug47wtq19OJo9KSvPGvQwf5btBMf5iYZ1I26vE80LZkbkj/s800/2012-04-13+19.10.25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731159633239930242" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Her very shinny "Telephone" (mobile) decorated with glitter glue and gems. *laugh*<br /></i></b></center><br /><br />That day she also done a lollipop all by herself and proudly show it to everyone! She is indeed a very handy little girl :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhZTplgLABt09vyC4o4_czwtNKVxoL_M9vH65lqzjGnFehCXINkBFIcASHevKqS2NGyEALE-0pPNZ8bWfJhbpyGZELvJ7hug8C4pJOPL4oVAGZEaAhZ9X3W4rV_BdSm3zCFsII7TRSeY-B/s1600/2012-04-14+02.33.58.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhZTplgLABt09vyC4o4_czwtNKVxoL_M9vH65lqzjGnFehCXINkBFIcASHevKqS2NGyEALE-0pPNZ8bWfJhbpyGZELvJ7hug8C4pJOPL4oVAGZEaAhZ9X3W4rV_BdSm3zCFsII7TRSeY-B/s800/2012-04-14+02.33.58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731159620310358338" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />When put aside of those naughty moments which I have lost count, most of the time this little girl is just like a little magician with her little magic potion that will never fail to put a smile on my face at the end of the day ^_^<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-jbWy1vhtbsej0e5W1Z6xa4lb3H2QO2RWqX7Qs_9dOo0XwdKFhorYZcgiorEJ5j1eR1g9jFNYpSlWpk1KAOkTtneMX3IcgA78LcchWyMghRhVIQlto5mNhUFzE8wMRDQmib2tJdZglqrd/s1600/IMG-20120408-WA0000.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-jbWy1vhtbsej0e5W1Z6xa4lb3H2QO2RWqX7Qs_9dOo0XwdKFhorYZcgiorEJ5j1eR1g9jFNYpSlWpk1KAOkTtneMX3IcgA78LcchWyMghRhVIQlto5mNhUFzE8wMRDQmib2tJdZglqrd/s800/IMG-20120408-WA0000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5731159616247295426" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ My Lollipop, yum yum!</i></b></center><br /><br />Angel @ 5Y0M</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-50065378604145599612012-04-13T17:12:00.004+08:002012-04-13T17:27:57.668+08:00Annabelle is 1 Year Old - 2011<span style="font-family:arial;"><i>(A very belated post again .... :P)</i><br /><br />This is a very very x10000 belated post (and much more to come too, aikkks)!!!! Annabelle is almost 2 years old already and yet, I only started to post about her 1st birthday celebration in June last year, sigh! What to do, I was blocked from access blogspot nor facebook from Shanghai :(<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Mw_lxIv8ZoZdMZu6vluIJ0dpSgDOhtJcQofa6ZHgNbXAUaG0NxnVsjf9YxpJCBx5iDblizSuclI5025q8SrJjs8VmI5_GP5wnCTXkb9QVvWOet9tw03WWK-zMxhvnL9iIVM4GAO8i5mo/s1600/aa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988909719589970" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Mw_lxIv8ZoZdMZu6vluIJ0dpSgDOhtJcQofa6ZHgNbXAUaG0NxnVsjf9YxpJCBx5iDblizSuclI5025q8SrJjs8VmI5_GP5wnCTXkb9QVvWOet9tw03WWK-zMxhvnL9iIVM4GAO8i5mo/s800/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />At first, really so much "dramas" of getting Annabelle's first birthday cake! Everyone seems so busy and those who can bake good cakes seems to be so 'LCLY' (if you know what I mean :P :P) But finally, a found a malay baker who come to my rescue and I am really thankful to her! At last, what I want was beautifully baked, phew :) :)<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVjGABh_LlWyl-lwl4R9oeZYOOaoIdhRNdOrFoXOtbZtihzOyA81-4PZv6-UdFNVKJNbW9F0fPLGNECM3eMDc0oDXVsS2a217zOdX87SUUPdjZFzTArQKZPHwEKJfWML9LAs7KZbIrA6tG/s1600/bb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988903176583586" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVjGABh_LlWyl-lwl4R9oeZYOOaoIdhRNdOrFoXOtbZtihzOyA81-4PZv6-UdFNVKJNbW9F0fPLGNECM3eMDc0oDXVsS2a217zOdX87SUUPdjZFzTArQKZPHwEKJfWML9LAs7KZbIrA6tG/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />We flew back to my hometown for the celebration and we certainly had the most wonderful Chinese dinner at MLH restaurant with families and friends (the family of Annabelle's nanny). Glad that both kids were very well behave that day and Annabelle got her first taste of 'restaurant food' on her 1st birthday :P :P<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZk1HWJDXpsyg-6ccbEwJErsd4P6DVwSUCwGmHOlr8McyDEs96LpENyxhh1CJcs7p_TIvJ9IpxczEhpNp8HuY8L5bNqSZ4i7ERO6iazlVR_OypmU_Fp4iKZyp-7vyAmUgkXN0OatcXdRb9/s1600/cc.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988897345665394" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZk1HWJDXpsyg-6ccbEwJErsd4P6DVwSUCwGmHOlr8McyDEs96LpENyxhh1CJcs7p_TIvJ9IpxczEhpNp8HuY8L5bNqSZ4i7ERO6iazlVR_OypmU_Fp4iKZyp-7vyAmUgkXN0OatcXdRb9/s800/cc.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />I also got a big and unforgettable birthday surprise from my little Annabelle on Annabelle's cake blowing ceremony! When we was singing birthday song and taking family pictures, suddenly Annabelle lean over and give me her first kiss!!!!!!! *almost in tears of joy*<br /><br />My oh my!!! Actually I haven't seen her for months and I just got to see her again few days before her birthday which I think she has no memories of me at all. And yet, she just suddenly lean over and kiss me which surprised everyone! Wuahahahahahaha ...... Until now I also don't know what makes her do that as she is not those kissy-type of baby .... but I am glad she did!! That's the best gift from her that I will remember for the rest of my life ^_^<br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHhlskiKzQz3p3LTrk1AyBR8GD6UrIYj3VmxlwCoFQcCm4ecsy8unQeFSWb6rdE8W3s9HfOrjaIhBLKdPxOlYN9Hshrq4askH7F-syea_A9Bxd3f4q0ik492w1joXiaBEZtNypBhdwVz1/s1600/dd.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988706076687458" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVHhlskiKzQz3p3LTrk1AyBR8GD6UrIYj3VmxlwCoFQcCm4ecsy8unQeFSWb6rdE8W3s9HfOrjaIhBLKdPxOlYN9Hshrq4askH7F-syea_A9Bxd3f4q0ik492w1joXiaBEZtNypBhdwVz1/s800/dd.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Annabelle's first kiss to mommy!!! Then both of them kiss me non stopped till I was almost in tears of joy :)</i></b><i></i></center><br /><br />But throughout the celebration, someone is not-so-happy and start crying and making a lot of trouble just because it's not 'her' birthday *sigh* She was not very please that she doesn't have all the attention anymore and the cake is not hers :P My Poor Angel.<br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijU68FVDLlJriAsHK4rkmztO7AktI5y8XmN71420y43cYVnj58Ker9z_3y_UUTYPq_jQU6fFlbeIga_RWuYWod4jBBwpde5nIzfQnNssUICKTx4bZVeCrGbSVcAbX86evzlGIURcpdTtO/s1600/ee.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988700577448322" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgijU68FVDLlJriAsHK4rkmztO7AktI5y8XmN71420y43cYVnj58Ker9z_3y_UUTYPq_jQU6fFlbeIga_RWuYWod4jBBwpde5nIzfQnNssUICKTx4bZVeCrGbSVcAbX86evzlGIURcpdTtO/s800/ee.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Although Annabelle can't blow out the candles but she is able to cut the cake after I show her for the first time :P<br />There she was, cutting her 1st birthday cake all by herself .... horizontally :P :P </i></b></center><br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxTe9WAkO24qIcFr1P4UhyxbJGl_gR5PaSmpmEGq8nxfPQdHqqUAPwVY7ZPDSJYNbMvUXMyeOgnfI6LFF65yNYXSY92L_krGo1MHR4GIAP7rkhlb6KkDcSmNgywCz5qAuVoiv6FE_jwEW/s1600/ff.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988698686950434" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxTe9WAkO24qIcFr1P4UhyxbJGl_gR5PaSmpmEGq8nxfPQdHqqUAPwVY7ZPDSJYNbMvUXMyeOgnfI6LFF65yNYXSY92L_krGo1MHR4GIAP7rkhlb6KkDcSmNgywCz5qAuVoiv6FE_jwEW/s800/ff.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Angel Jie Jie also wants to have her own cake cutting session :P She is not totally happy in the previous picture, isn't she :P</i></b></center><br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEyH76H44IZ2rjFz7bWWEYWen4YIdDimhRlENP1Sy5Y6Nl4U7YYU_69aGVF8Qg5PJrw39RVC_eX-_xzACy21a1Kh29lC2a7lAlF7d2ZbFujmNu7lwMU9bj1hni3FPyHy5EDw81ju8tJ8t9/s1600/gg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988688478073202" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEyH76H44IZ2rjFz7bWWEYWen4YIdDimhRlENP1Sy5Y6Nl4U7YYU_69aGVF8Qg5PJrw39RVC_eX-_xzACy21a1Kh29lC2a7lAlF7d2ZbFujmNu7lwMU9bj1hni3FPyHy5EDw81ju8tJ8t9/s800/gg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ My baby Annabelle is finally 1 year old!!! Time flies!!!!</i></b></center><br /><br />Although we have spend lesser time with Annabelle for the past 1 year but we do hope she knows that Mommy, Daddy and Jie Jie Angel loves her very very much!!!! She is just one sweet little girl to be with and honestly, I really enjoy spending time with her and this is the first time that I feel like I am a true mother to a baby girl (enjoying motherhood) rather then shouting all day long like a MAD MAD mama at the forever crying kiddo (although I must admit that Angel has grown up to be such a sweetheart now ^_^)<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYmQ7uYUIiQ6Ohyn6awsrAWtl5VOESf1TEpiMNc_00oJ3mg5hTMXrdvR02K5BBzaZjLqzDuQHKeqkdesPKl0Y4OnmQiW9QIyJORCHigyc_JHdx4mThbJqqCxEkHPoSFArndsR8zDwlARxF/s1600/hh.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715988685257877010" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYmQ7uYUIiQ6Ohyn6awsrAWtl5VOESf1TEpiMNc_00oJ3mg5hTMXrdvR02K5BBzaZjLqzDuQHKeqkdesPKl0Y4OnmQiW9QIyJORCHigyc_JHdx4mThbJqqCxEkHPoSFArndsR8zDwlARxF/s800/hh.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br /><b><i>"My Annabelle baby, Mommy hope that you would continue to grow up strong and healthy and most importantly happily enjoying your childhood ya! Mommy and Daddy will love you forever my little Belle!<br /><br />Happy First Birthday little Princess!"<br /><br />June 2011</b></i><br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-10712738071197176242012-04-12T00:25:00.004+08:002012-04-15T21:33:23.887+08:00The Reunion of Angel and Annabelle 2011<span style="font-family:arial;">(A Very Belated Post)<br /><br />Last year we all fly back to see little Annabelle (before she turns 1 years old) at Grandma's for the very first time after we let grandma take over the babysitting job (hard work :P :P). Angel was very excited to meet Annabelle after such a long time separating from her sister.<br /><br />And her in flight meal was so special too. She got a mince meat pasta which taste fabulous, a extremely cute fish bun and her favourite black forest cake in her pre-order kids meal. Yum Yum!!!<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiECEMsTqcRZ7PTUhMAGu4ATSKtLi51zfYKVT0GDaNWHd2Sl1si1aUpD2rotqYyU891S6hrKd4eqBTcqcnjruDDEdtzLxwSMK0_as_jTNFXb0Gs0JVqe294oZPzJtExhRX4CxPXpLysIX_v/s1600/aa.jpg"><img style="width: 500px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986427496340850" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiECEMsTqcRZ7PTUhMAGu4ATSKtLi51zfYKVT0GDaNWHd2Sl1si1aUpD2rotqYyU891S6hrKd4eqBTcqcnjruDDEdtzLxwSMK0_as_jTNFXb0Gs0JVqe294oZPzJtExhRX4CxPXpLysIX_v/s800/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><div><br />The very first time both sisters met with each other, and they looked a bit baffled :P :P I think Angel must be wondering how come Annabelle was not lying down like a baby on bed anymore and little Annabelle certainly looks a bit intimidated and have no memory about her big sister who keep kissing her and addressed herself as "Jie Jie, I am Jie Jie Angel~~" :P<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVaiAWS-urz84GPLHvMuA05htPrI10GRauAddJJzhdlK-H4SJ7iNtot1mn7E9sFmAjM_eyVQQcTwsllrtyyvsd5ZOEQM9BLAS5HNdJsRN9_uhBgTbKTJC5GZBCFKc3mREgsF1p3f_nQxWs/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986423662075042" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVaiAWS-urz84GPLHvMuA05htPrI10GRauAddJJzhdlK-H4SJ7iNtot1mn7E9sFmAjM_eyVQQcTwsllrtyyvsd5ZOEQM9BLAS5HNdJsRN9_uhBgTbKTJC5GZBCFKc3mREgsF1p3f_nQxWs/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />And daddy's first time carrying little Annabelle after such a long time and she is no more the skinny little baby lying in his arms when he last carried her. Of course little Annabelle keep staring at daddy wondering who is this gigantically man with a very tan skin tone coming near her smiling from ears to ears as if he has strike jackpot :P :P<br /><br />And then .........<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRCiZfxzxU84KjBe9IsoBsRYlXwTtUiL7hw7A652UmRjBMsLkAHuXvqBaB1UM3lAP2NtGVgKjdFfHFxJAVJMJCc2z2WF1uocSL__inTxWB9Cv4CS-dSt9R1XSZeHg4yvevvTKh61Clqc4L/s1600/cc.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986275530861106" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRCiZfxzxU84KjBe9IsoBsRYlXwTtUiL7hw7A652UmRjBMsLkAHuXvqBaB1UM3lAP2NtGVgKjdFfHFxJAVJMJCc2z2WF1uocSL__inTxWB9Cv4CS-dSt9R1XSZeHg4yvevvTKh61Clqc4L/s800/cc.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />The poor little girl cried! But yet, she dares not cried out loud as she looks so scared so she weep softly asking for rescue.<br /><br />As for mommy, I have better luck, at least she is willing to let me hold her hands supporting her to stand up on the floor, no crying, no weeping. *phew*<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhPPGpIvxdNR0i9V0IUOetQmZGsSvwbODVrMlsS9GVPc4Ad5M9GVQ1gawjg9mNG5IiB0P3m2VpqqVZzUUvW_0KphUL5_Bd2jaLL18pnXWJHJZiu3T-U0kigC4mWzq-b5BzkSCaqzOF8kf/s1600/dd.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986270654203634" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikhPPGpIvxdNR0i9V0IUOetQmZGsSvwbODVrMlsS9GVPc4Ad5M9GVQ1gawjg9mNG5IiB0P3m2VpqqVZzUUvW_0KphUL5_Bd2jaLL18pnXWJHJZiu3T-U0kigC4mWzq-b5BzkSCaqzOF8kf/s800/dd.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />And daddy bought little Annabelle her first gift after such a long time! A Tigger soft toy daddy personally hand picked himself at the mall. So hello there, the little 'miss tiger' meeting Tigger :)<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFfd7K5RH0FAPQU2VsvVo9tg0MlmPKVdnpI7ir0gqBDm9eBjOp9Kxgzodk51BrWw2VH84e39ymecNChCo56m-OgXng1kB7-rxS3l0_TG_3G7BV3naMIz9VKIdNupojFZpREPqm2UOKfvM/s1600/ff.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986260050625970" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlFfd7K5RH0FAPQU2VsvVo9tg0MlmPKVdnpI7ir0gqBDm9eBjOp9Kxgzodk51BrWw2VH84e39ymecNChCo56m-OgXng1kB7-rxS3l0_TG_3G7BV3naMIz9VKIdNupojFZpREPqm2UOKfvM/s800/ff.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />There they are, my 2 most precious little darlings in this whole wide world! Yes .... they are my world and my life now :)<br /><br />Although both of them are now constantly snatching toys from each other most of the time, crying and screaming is a norm in the house which sometimes drives me up the wall, but I am grateful and thankful that I have them both in my life and that they will never have to play and feel alone again.<br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzrXtQC63VDYZXeuiQdNQrgWDQgBXp1ga1xy3S6trCraDXVTB-8FmyWjKaM0SOW6I3qlP6EQAMZQZ7UmGxLaHr1UJ1FsGT53Xi6aFuqcCaXPXbJD4z5q3p57-3Xk5eW-6YcfpeonlkBuoj/s1600/gg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715986256118425410" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzrXtQC63VDYZXeuiQdNQrgWDQgBXp1ga1xy3S6trCraDXVTB-8FmyWjKaM0SOW6I3qlP6EQAMZQZ7UmGxLaHr1UJ1FsGT53Xi6aFuqcCaXPXbJD4z5q3p57-3Xk5eW-6YcfpeonlkBuoj/s800/gg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Saw the fish hanging on the bedside? That's Angel first gift to Mei Mei Annabelle which she bought with her own savings :)</center></b></i><br /><br />From this moments onwards, they will have each others companion along the way throughout their growing up years, until forever. And a best friend and playmates who they call ....... Sister ^_^<br /></div></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-34720537108887103492012-04-02T21:14:00.002+08:002012-04-02T21:16:45.782+08:00My Very CNY Looking Nails<span style="font-family:arial;"><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA1ogXYc8UOovQ20fwNc6dnXSsQtTi5VjPhCHXM4vMnp1BZktUw23r755yKX-0Dm8bwo42FoZ65q24p9SWTjQa_CKZd-qNa4xuFaXXNCSqjGsheXmgJXXbTbf7ZrhSQ1FxdEYisTwflpZn/s1600/11.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA1ogXYc8UOovQ20fwNc6dnXSsQtTi5VjPhCHXM4vMnp1BZktUw23r755yKX-0Dm8bwo42FoZ65q24p9SWTjQa_CKZd-qNa4xuFaXXNCSqjGsheXmgJXXbTbf7ZrhSQ1FxdEYisTwflpZn/s800/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716302902171005122" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Long time didn't do my nails already and it's hardly impossible to have long nails when you have young kids at home. Ah well, at least this year, I manage to have my nails done for the very first time :P<br /><br />A very CNY looking nails with a jolly happy mood :P :P Don't know whether I will have any chances to keep my nails long again? *sob sob*<br /></span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-87376808126120287432012-03-26T19:55:00.002+08:002012-04-15T21:51:16.457+08:00All about Annabelle [1Y9M]I hope that I can update my little Annabelle's development as much as I could just like what I did for my Angel, but I guess having 1 and 2 kids makes the difference in terms of time. Our sudden move to China also means a totally lost my internet access to blogspot, multiply or facebook (blocked by government) hence it's almost impossible for me keep contact and update as much as I would like to.<br /><br />But since Angel start schooling in Malaysia half year ago, I starts flying between 2 (or more) countries every 2 weeks or so means I spend most of the time 'flying' rather then blogging. Tired ..... but I am trying to keep my blog going and try to post as much as I could when I am back home in Malaysia.<br /><br />Little Annabelle is quite different from her big sister. This little sweetie pie doesn't fond of her picture being taken. I have less pictures of her as compare to Angel as Angel would requested we took her pictures and happily posing for us, but no luck with Annabelle as yet. But when she finally does look at camera, she either give us a fierce look or she would move so much that all her pictures looks 'blurry'. I remember Angel were in that 'blurry picture' stage once before too, capturing a decent picture seems impossible.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijj4vLMLqYoex8fP80AXTiX3SgYD9E0STMJOQoiXw3rvsmIU9ODLDO5GidWEmEtQXdFeJ6Xwc6zuCKgA-fnngu2aGGp8KfcE4twhzLe-sNwwGJSgXiN7XxXKsYhmNMqhBBwr3SpDhSQwXv/s1600/aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716306263260531858" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijj4vLMLqYoex8fP80AXTiX3SgYD9E0STMJOQoiXw3rvsmIU9ODLDO5GidWEmEtQXdFeJ6Xwc6zuCKgA-fnngu2aGGp8KfcE4twhzLe-sNwwGJSgXiN7XxXKsYhmNMqhBBwr3SpDhSQwXv/s800/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><b><i>^ ^ In the 'blurry' picture stage </i></b><i></i></center><br /><br />Since she is approaching nearer and nearer to the 'terrible 2', we have started the 'naughty corner' on her too. And when we say '罚站' and put her at her naughty corner, she wouldn't dare to move at all and start weeping softly holding onto her handkerchief wiping her tears like a little missy being bullied :P So 'kesian' just by looking at her weeping softly.<br /><br />Unlike her big sister, Angel would retaliate and screaming on top of voice already if she were being put there!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxyKlulB-KDhHyv_zhmJ3-J6v0ySjUs9rmhKs9jBGcmwIqoNLqIDkzFy2SFvJr1yXA7haB636aDxCEuXJmI3P0aWMjmum3ODdlQ3edlBhyphenhyphenigsmP4XCxky40HuQN1-l0HEX8soFyrPp4Jtl/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716306250604960866" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxyKlulB-KDhHyv_zhmJ3-J6v0ySjUs9rmhKs9jBGcmwIqoNLqIDkzFy2SFvJr1yXA7haB636aDxCEuXJmI3P0aWMjmum3ODdlQ3edlBhyphenhyphenigsmP4XCxky40HuQN1-l0HEX8soFyrPp4Jtl/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Annabelle apparently to be a very tall girl and she can reach onto almost anything on the table already. But when we said "No" for something she wanted to reach, she would put her hands at her back and staring at the thing for a very long time, wanted but don't dare to touch them!<br /><br />But these few weeks, she has changed into a totally different person, starts grabbing onto everything that she possibly could reach and 'No' doesn't seems to work magic on her anymore.<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJwTgJNwW1gF4jJBlWU1OkQnfI1X75kJT8n0eKRK1RWIVY9En1_hvv5dzB0_MnFYTRmeXHu1aH9NrKEzrsiblA5K_VA8yslEjcgriJRH3vGurx0YwHI2eBOq_w382zBnNWjY2Onwxnc_M8/s1600/cc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716306247090342690" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJwTgJNwW1gF4jJBlWU1OkQnfI1X75kJT8n0eKRK1RWIVY9En1_hvv5dzB0_MnFYTRmeXHu1aH9NrKEzrsiblA5K_VA8yslEjcgriJRH3vGurx0YwHI2eBOq_w382zBnNWjY2Onwxnc_M8/s800/cc.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She is a huge fans of food and anything that can be eaten. She could finished a big bowl of rice, following by a huge bananas, then a bottle of diluted apple juice and starting to asked for her share of biscuits!!!! She surely have big appetite!<br /><br />She manage finished 1 1/2 big Chinese bun (大包) all by herself too!! @_@ She is still having her milk every 3-4 hours intervals and also her 3 meals of solid food. At night, she is still waking up 1 or 2 times for her midnight feeding and if we don't give her, she would keep crying and refuse to fall asleep afterward. So normally her big can of 1.7kg milk will only last about 10-14 days @_@<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAE8eAG4HVu5UI1bxL_QQI3hYvH6PdCTuGo2En9gahnS1gNLOKk8Peg9hEjoDR3TUacws-rEJ1sVlZTrTxEEOFvVbkP4BPqqtY-gFvAhR9DwwiOaXTS1mEzyyIQLUIPg8CjSNDhZ8TeiEX/s1600/dd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716306245195068866" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAE8eAG4HVu5UI1bxL_QQI3hYvH6PdCTuGo2En9gahnS1gNLOKk8Peg9hEjoDR3TUacws-rEJ1sVlZTrTxEEOFvVbkP4BPqqtY-gFvAhR9DwwiOaXTS1mEzyyIQLUIPg8CjSNDhZ8TeiEX/s800/dd.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />She starts self feeding at 18 months too and refused to be fed most of the time. Lately, she would starts playing on her food rather then eating them nicely. She also doesn't want to eat porridge anymore and prefer rice or noddles. Most of the time, she loves to wipe her meal all over her face and hair and then ask us to see her naughty action :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQT1vN9kDkzunNAN9Wno8WUgVsCdpMiiY0Qg0sDjn2vaY7nP0k4CsD5uf01R2WVzFL6KvpJmRIS2_kLL6Aijphi9fd6oqqBBnC7deJ5qKqDrhpyKHDWfgRAmyvVuk4jwrXRnuIlpZj2jx/s1600/ee.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305994143938370" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQT1vN9kDkzunNAN9Wno8WUgVsCdpMiiY0Qg0sDjn2vaY7nP0k4CsD5uf01R2WVzFL6KvpJmRIS2_kLL6Aijphi9fd6oqqBBnC7deJ5qKqDrhpyKHDWfgRAmyvVuk4jwrXRnuIlpZj2jx/s800/ee.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><b><i>^ ^ She would be able to tell us "Hhhhhmmm, nice~~! 好吃~~~!" if she loves her meal.</i></b></center><br /><br />Annabelle's hair grows very slow too. We did shave her hair as according to the tradition during her 1 month old but I think it doesn't worked to make her hair grow faster and thinker :( Therefore, she looks very much like a baby boy and most of the time being mistaken for a "handsome boy" instead. *laugh*<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOwlqyn2xRwN0tam3JaC6gmcPoZK-CDFpVJd0NfbhSVsP4ICqIlQ-xNuO2j_dqwDogfRRb6fyKTUD_8wiD-qMyVCepN8_g5hRathUZclfuSGcXK8fIESKqysUSUBfwLl-SndzgrS_VR2_K/s1600/ff.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305987066320866" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOwlqyn2xRwN0tam3JaC6gmcPoZK-CDFpVJd0NfbhSVsP4ICqIlQ-xNuO2j_dqwDogfRRb6fyKTUD_8wiD-qMyVCepN8_g5hRathUZclfuSGcXK8fIESKqysUSUBfwLl-SndzgrS_VR2_K/s800/ff.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><b><i>^ ^ She dislike her picture being taken and when we asked her to smile, she would give me that very fierce look of hers @_@</i></b></center><br /><br />Luckily she is ok to put on her hat or hairband, and she would grab for them when she knows that we will be out shopping. She can be looking very girlie at times but once the hat/ hairband is off, she will transform back to "him" :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgziTxQHuASD1hzlVz23zDRWNzSlIAZ9TyMM8uvLyuLEr6r1loI9ZchpeJg87d-NRhypcXemF5I71hxyI8qaUGCe02kq-bkSgswjHFJy12dCtQzyKT1hFotgu5SnvnWHeoPu4XBShn55yNw/s1600/hh.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716308371496433330" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgziTxQHuASD1hzlVz23zDRWNzSlIAZ9TyMM8uvLyuLEr6r1loI9ZchpeJg87d-NRhypcXemF5I71hxyI8qaUGCe02kq-bkSgswjHFJy12dCtQzyKT1hFotgu5SnvnWHeoPu4XBShn55yNw/s800/hh.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Annabelle loves books too and play with dolls (Angel is afraid of most dolls). Learning wise, she could remember all the pictures representing A-Z and pointed them out all correctly and telling us 1-10 if she was in the mood. She can communicate with us pretty advance now (calling me for dinner too) and when we asked her, <b>"Are you happy?"</b> and she would answer, <b>"HAA~PEE~~~~~"</b> and give us a big bright smile :)<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDwro617mMv_xMtlHOieYVu_TaUlTBPU3rd3nPnGquRWLto1DL5aPTTJAH1XhO8lZvnfcoTtWoTrhFkpgtqeee6XULqVLnwF8Rj_zrfePLaWjvqGpkP4pCxk4LmQjkfnWMoZjxpBf5zD4/s1600/ii.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305974848829154" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDwro617mMv_xMtlHOieYVu_TaUlTBPU3rd3nPnGquRWLto1DL5aPTTJAH1XhO8lZvnfcoTtWoTrhFkpgtqeee6XULqVLnwF8Rj_zrfePLaWjvqGpkP4pCxk4LmQjkfnWMoZjxpBf5zD4/s800/ii.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Unlike Angel, Annabelle doesn't likes drawing at all and until now, she doesn't even have a single masterpiece of artwork completed. She would play with the crayons, throwing them around and even scribble them on her high chair but just not the drawing board we bought for her :(<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgONJT4MV42oFzcV8NTCTMSGlURA7INySQiB4_dgvzap09_cUxU-DwlK0flHEf0GNEXVeEwkjcpkpPiNAEr9ID-pVPKCnU9Y0i44DvJDAv-Ev3I4Bxqdq4qN-UW8YrEC_YadtPCnI2mOdQr/s1600/jj.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305247638729570" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgONJT4MV42oFzcV8NTCTMSGlURA7INySQiB4_dgvzap09_cUxU-DwlK0flHEf0GNEXVeEwkjcpkpPiNAEr9ID-pVPKCnU9Y0i44DvJDAv-Ev3I4Bxqdq4qN-UW8YrEC_YadtPCnI2mOdQr/s800/jj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><b><i>^ ^ Mommy, I don't like to draw ok?!<br />So please can you stop asking me to draw again?</i></b></center><br /><br />But she surely has a talent that Angel doesn't have, that's singing! She loves to sing and her favourite VCD are not cartoons nor educational VCD, but Children songs or nursery rhymes. Once played, she would happily singing, swaying, stepping along to the beat of the music. Although she can't sing a complete song yet but she will follow and sing out one or 2 last few words at the end of each lines in a song.<br /><br />And not forgot to mention, she has a very big feet too measuring 15.1cm at this stage and wearing most of Angel's 2-3 years old shoes!!<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHW-RhjfEKXpH2gF0UxuDuXeGi5jXIIfR81Kune_tCtbUoaRVgDHwcAJ9QN86USHMWP5xKuuewW2_NYu610olaG0xAPd35zP0smkVwY8KCCZV-RpAVSEbI8Z2wg4TYDF86WJc7B8bfIXjG/s1600/kk.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305230273128882" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHW-RhjfEKXpH2gF0UxuDuXeGi5jXIIfR81Kune_tCtbUoaRVgDHwcAJ9QN86USHMWP5xKuuewW2_NYu610olaG0xAPd35zP0smkVwY8KCCZV-RpAVSEbI8Z2wg4TYDF86WJc7B8bfIXjG/s800/kk.jpg" border="0" /></a></center>She is afraid of lightning and thunders and when it started to rain and thunder starts to strike, she would quickly lie down beside us in this position and not making a move! She then tell us she was "怕怕" (afraid) and starts looking for us or her Jie Jie Angel asking for protection :P :P<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhepk1KxD-KpH1jPg75qGjp72c9ZOhe6MJxtNgpIFAdXEBjzfv9U1MKEunmeClaO66sntlZ0gBH3sGX8GLkb2IjX3-q84HloG6U8EOnefF8vkp9vQ15xOuSHJj-QMAFxWKoINDiYx2XnyNQ/s1600/ll.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716305230156895890" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhepk1KxD-KpH1jPg75qGjp72c9ZOhe6MJxtNgpIFAdXEBjzfv9U1MKEunmeClaO66sntlZ0gBH3sGX8GLkb2IjX3-q84HloG6U8EOnefF8vkp9vQ15xOuSHJj-QMAFxWKoINDiYx2XnyNQ/s800/ll.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />I am totally in love with this little girl especially when she constantly calling me <b>"Ah Mee~~, Ah Mee ~~~~~~" </b><br /><br />Height: 87cm<br />Weight: 14.6kg<br /><br />@ [1Y9M]MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-74801432537319717442012-03-25T16:23:00.004+08:002012-03-25T19:34:43.191+08:00Outgrow Her Baby Cot Soon [4Y11M]<span style="font-family:arial;">Tomorrow, my little baby in the picture below will turn 5 years old ..... time really flies! Whenever I saw her baby pictures, I would exclaim: "Oh ~~~ , so chubby and so cute she was!"<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4koOiShxVJvrHjFOgMFwv7UkLcHKqvCqtW-ORnSaiKaPJ2Oau7uc-U8G9WSQBeMRuxH4fY6uFeL7me0EsvjSHGZFxInCmYmvnqFLH6s9fP3c7CP7anRZYnkwgzB7htg64oQXaghj1GV_/s1600/aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716321469437991618" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4koOiShxVJvrHjFOgMFwv7UkLcHKqvCqtW-ORnSaiKaPJ2Oau7uc-U8G9WSQBeMRuxH4fY6uFeL7me0EsvjSHGZFxInCmYmvnqFLH6s9fP3c7CP7anRZYnkwgzB7htg64oQXaghj1GV_/s800/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />Looks like little Angel will outgrow her sleeping cot very soon too. She has been sleeping in it for the past 5 years and time to pass her bed to little Annabelle ?<br /><br /><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWTbxi9CBnF79H-jEU4HFyVzQW5n3gmD-VoHmdlJFuGpTvac8bm7NuqngzCTEROfHNWhRRcmb9EToJrN9pZJPkZPMcQsmuDSn4gVOCCRyJVi4gT9W1DI0CaNfy1mSxBcqVGkm7ECL4kJi/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716321471976273682" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWTbxi9CBnF79H-jEU4HFyVzQW5n3gmD-VoHmdlJFuGpTvac8bm7NuqngzCTEROfHNWhRRcmb9EToJrN9pZJPkZPMcQsmuDSn4gVOCCRyJVi4gT9W1DI0CaNfy1mSxBcqVGkm7ECL4kJi/s800/bb.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Height: 109cm<br />Weight: 20kg<br /><br />Hobby: Copycat everything and every action mommy is doing! She even wants to wear the same clothing, same shoes, zipped her jacket the same way up, clipped the hair the same position, eat the same food, picked up the fork the same time, flipping the same page of book and even drink the water the same style and same time with me. *laugh*<br /><br />@4Y11M</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-92210186507908899182012-03-20T11:16:00.005+08:002012-03-20T12:00:26.363+08:00Not Every Kid Loves DisneylandThe school holiday is just over and we are back to our busy daily routine, waking up very early in the morning before my eyes were 100% 'awake' trying to beat the traffic to Angel's school.<br /><br />School holiday mood is still all over us and innitially we were planning to go to HK Disneyland during the last school holiday but, we didn't make it at the end due to 'someone' is totally against it :(<br /><br />Who?? Who else could it be??? Sigh ....<br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-YyhnJZav1S10HxKUZ2qp6BnbxeWh-xevE4IpWfQ88E0zzvp9ssQrxAK-enhJ_h0RkmnzN7dnOyeZV_ly23ivEM3ojbQReKzFde2udpt3e1zYiCGrZw9c6LjlddzdiJ46tC-vX-fq8WAP/s1600/00.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984215708955986" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-YyhnJZav1S10HxKUZ2qp6BnbxeWh-xevE4IpWfQ88E0zzvp9ssQrxAK-enhJ_h0RkmnzN7dnOyeZV_ly23ivEM3ojbQReKzFde2udpt3e1zYiCGrZw9c6LjlddzdiJ46tC-vX-fq8WAP/s800/00.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ I miss Disneyland HK, photo taken in Feb 2011</i></b></center><br /><br />I thought that all kids would love Disneyland and it's everyone's dream to be in Disneyland (I do, although I am no longer qualify to be a kid long time ago) but I guess not for my little Angel.<br /><br />We was there during Chinese New Year 2011 and she did enjoy playing in the maze behind of the hotel and also her big big ice cream cone ....<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5SZujDkd4Wk6bUZ4d3c2ckUXFtKLWt91n775ERVVIwzhrEToFJbPglGh6ZLQbm1VV6Jg5Y47hhb_Qcy-Ba4K8lYbuRxdAfPfM6t5GBvsCUeJkQIwDfgdgWzZr-0L64bwZetNbzragI7Br/s1600/11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984215338584434" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5SZujDkd4Wk6bUZ4d3c2ckUXFtKLWt91n775ERVVIwzhrEToFJbPglGh6ZLQbm1VV6Jg5Y47hhb_Qcy-Ba4K8lYbuRxdAfPfM6t5GBvsCUeJkQIwDfgdgWzZr-0L64bwZetNbzragI7Br/s800/11.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />She also enjoy playing in the little activity room downstairs at the Disneyland Hotel and also have a whale of a time swimming in the hotel's big big bath tub ......<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS8AZKrfGTSNv4pg5zeRvTkZ8iss6qJs_0FLRPLqR8xsWQcUJR5LqLOELHpsux3vI4_lGo11LZzT8twohvMQe37NU2BPW_ZQzykrORgry23SVLlKU3uFseed1anrRRQCMzLS8n9V8WYnPF/s1600/22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715985763188501730" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS8AZKrfGTSNv4pg5zeRvTkZ8iss6qJs_0FLRPLqR8xsWQcUJR5LqLOELHpsux3vI4_lGo11LZzT8twohvMQe37NU2BPW_ZQzykrORgry23SVLlKU3uFseed1anrRRQCMzLS8n9V8WYnPF/s800/22.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />What she enjoyed the most was the 24 hours cartoon network in our room, refusing to go anywhere else but jumping on the bed doing all sort of acrobatic moves ...... *sweating*<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBPFtPA_HgZVRYlwOvvF6_b5l-iqCnSu-ZCdjbOJoxZi2UZWDqfgHqSXxYenvxj6PHiV5AA0g6pgHzSNDGbms3xlWUZwL0_pKhp8AEXR8zzuXbCq3NSMMjvUNQTEXsQfeqJ0trENTf1JH/s1600/33.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984207463554498" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBPFtPA_HgZVRYlwOvvF6_b5l-iqCnSu-ZCdjbOJoxZi2UZWDqfgHqSXxYenvxj6PHiV5AA0g6pgHzSNDGbms3xlWUZwL0_pKhp8AEXR8zzuXbCq3NSMMjvUNQTEXsQfeqJ0trENTf1JH/s800/33.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />Apart from that, I guess she doesn't like any of the rides and games in this fairyland.<br /><br />And when the highlight of the entire journey - finally meeting with Mickey and Minnie that she absolutely adores in the TV, suddenly she cried out loud:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Why they all are here?!!!!!! Why they come out from the TV?!!!! I don't want to see them here!!!! Wuahhhhh~~~~~"</span> *She cried*<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEqOEDrcg3pPs9trH5bVyoLhI3fT5UlM5odS93W9oQItc1xW5b_KMCh7olqlegAbbUN0hTFNKgKqzhQQ6IowU085P_LivK0LRHDAoy9snV4FPTaM5rO4krYRwpgCOZcK87WooSykjX5PQ6/s1600/44.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984021831242802" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEqOEDrcg3pPs9trH5bVyoLhI3fT5UlM5odS93W9oQItc1xW5b_KMCh7olqlegAbbUN0hTFNKgKqzhQQ6IowU085P_LivK0LRHDAoy9snV4FPTaM5rO4krYRwpgCOZcK87WooSykjX5PQ6/s800/44.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br />She refused to even take a look at them and her entire face turned sore! After a long session of crying while hiding under chairs and running away from the restaurant numerous time, we managed to settle her down making her gobble down some of the food. But her face looks absolutely pale and not happy at all!<br /><br />My Poor baby! :(<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJbJlyW0_wsVfaWJZq8vq6PfsB73gfjBQgEsYeNdZbsMyUdZPjpPNr0oDahqYdtQIilFwGFFGA7oKyjk3B9tllEFaEKV3l15zgg51IrSi7kA1Um7Wjz5J7r_bpTgAn9kqLyBrtn2Wybt1n/s1600/55.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984014216665602" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJbJlyW0_wsVfaWJZq8vq6PfsB73gfjBQgEsYeNdZbsMyUdZPjpPNr0oDahqYdtQIilFwGFFGA7oKyjk3B9tllEFaEKV3l15zgg51IrSi7kA1Um7Wjz5J7r_bpTgAn9kqLyBrtn2Wybt1n/s800/55.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />Then after Mickey left, suddenly the crowd started to cheer on the other side of the restaurant ushering Goofy who is walking towards our direction, then suddenly I heard a very loud bawl,<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"HUH!!!!!! NOT AGAIN~~~~!!!!! Heeiiiiiii YAAAAAA ~~~!!!!!! WHY GOOFY ALSO COME HERE AHHHHHHHHH ~~~~!!!!!!!"</span> *bawled so loudly that everyone stares at us*<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbfrqbnl-UOL8kGtFCYF1aw0FWP2hlUBhlahgpEVOCGrveUGiWORBcwnW9_r3z_ZrDKxKgqvI6LWGnNCBPYmLTsWM4IGN7VTaQhzWVBP9bV1ZAiNU1TsU6shP77WvuRmyIhSViI1JW-_Gb/s1600/66.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984011703424274" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbfrqbnl-UOL8kGtFCYF1aw0FWP2hlUBhlahgpEVOCGrveUGiWORBcwnW9_r3z_ZrDKxKgqvI6LWGnNCBPYmLTsWM4IGN7VTaQhzWVBP9bV1ZAiNU1TsU6shP77WvuRmyIhSViI1JW-_Gb/s800/66.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"MOMMY!!!!! I DON'T WANT THEM HERE!!! Huuu huu huuu ~~~~ Who asked them to come here????!!!!!!!!! Go away!!!! GO AWAY ~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!!!!"</span><br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhunasV6-L_WfQYCktN2di-o1uP7e4_2vY1ADhcMKigEqMX1llzDMN5jKY3uyrgG0_H5F91pLgN9LbBHSAyoipnfzZDt8QC6d9GT9t9dzpFOGzzJyDNaRtGnRKgYKWgdobV5HCver2Y5uJb/s1600/77.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984005716953874" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhunasV6-L_WfQYCktN2di-o1uP7e4_2vY1ADhcMKigEqMX1llzDMN5jKY3uyrgG0_H5F91pLgN9LbBHSAyoipnfzZDt8QC6d9GT9t9dzpFOGzzJyDNaRtGnRKgYKWgdobV5HCver2Y5uJb/s800/77.jpg" border="0" /></a></center><br /><br />I guess she just does not like the idea of all the cartoon characters all coming to life in front of her very own eyes. She is totally terrified by them looking so much bigger then in the TV and keep crying and bawling till her face looks like she was going to throw up any minute @_@ Poor little Angel.<br /><br />So finally, after a few minute of watching them come and go plus constant crying wanted to leave the restaurant, she finally agrees to take just 1 individual photo with Mickey Mouse (so that she has something to show grandma) with the condition that we must leave the restaurant and never come back again.<br /><br />What a waste of such nice and expensive buffet breakfast ..... :( She also refused to go into Disneyland afraid that she would bump into Mickey Mouse or any of his friends too :(<br /><br /><center><b><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzo2FXIqxwd8T9k3Kn89eAHieJ-tI21E8-HcqrzGiNh-E7hANDrbAJWFO2p0sohO05mvnXDsH-V5opPisOf7K0nXCWzmSXnPeEma7gn8lkGgze3nnN2OwWAs4numTALQmEjPhyphenhyphenaUV6SZqB/s1600/88.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715984005153409698" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzo2FXIqxwd8T9k3Kn89eAHieJ-tI21E8-HcqrzGiNh-E7hANDrbAJWFO2p0sohO05mvnXDsH-V5opPisOf7K0nXCWzmSXnPeEma7gn8lkGgze3nnN2OwWAs4numTALQmEjPhyphenhyphenaUV6SZqB/s800/88.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ A very rare photo of Angel with Mickey and it's very precious! </i></b></center><br /><br />And now that she will be 5 next week and we thought that we would give her a real magical tour again, but she told us she doesn't want to go to Disneyland again, just because Mickey, Daisy, Pluto and Goofy were all in there @_@.<br /><br />So, this school holiday, we ended up in KL visiting grandparent and family and then heading back to KK again, then fly back to the cold windy Shanghai instead of my favourite HK enjoying sunshine and great food.<br /><br />We did have a great school break though and the holiday mood is still very much here for me.<br /><br />The next school holiday will be in May and I think I am more anticipated then Angel looking forward for the day to come so that we could travel somewhere else again and sleep late!!! :P I am still in the midst of adjusting my biological clock trying to wake up at 6.15am every morning during school days. *yawning*MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-9323798026253746642012-03-06T21:09:00.007+08:002012-03-06T21:59:21.570+08:00Uttering 3 and 4 words [1Y8M]<span style="font-family:arial;"><center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimJLjjEkWzNR4xEt2egeo4C75P3LJEhhsKi2nGMKpPXzTBISaC9JStO5aC6pDX4mkAd_BbkZbjc7oW2y5ye6NcdAF9x1zhMHDs5XOQn3tTZpuwa_nRwYM2rOyUcaE24Sd5k8Ev9VUJUjPB/s1600/qq.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716303480142781010" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimJLjjEkWzNR4xEt2egeo4C75P3LJEhhsKi2nGMKpPXzTBISaC9JStO5aC6pDX4mkAd_BbkZbjc7oW2y5ye6NcdAF9x1zhMHDs5XOQn3tTZpuwa_nRwYM2rOyUcaE24Sd5k8Ev9VUJUjPB/s800/qq.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><b><i>Hello ~~ I am little Annabelle :P</i></b></center></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Little Annabelle can finally utter 3 words few days ago. Yippe!!! She can communicate with us pretty well telling us what she wants and also she seems to understand Mandarin, simple English and Malay too! The few words that she likes to used nowadays are:<br /><br />- 要坐坐咯(want to sit down)<br />- 嘘!你 diam-diam (Shhh ... keep quite)<br />- 要 minum juuce!(want to drink juice)<br />- Apa tu ~~~~~ *then make an angry face*<br />- duduk diam diam!<br />- 咪,你拿住!(asked me to take something)<br />- 要吃饭 (want to eat rice)<br />- 要 nen nen (want to drink milk)<br />- 打你啊!(beat you ah!!)<br />- 我不要!(I don't want)<br />- 我要 draw (Want to draw)<br /><br /><br />She can also remember how to address most of us since 1 year +. Even after few months she didn't see us, she still can recall who are who:<br /><br />- Nong Nong (instead of gong gong)<br />- Ah Mah (grandma)<br />- 爸爸 (father)<br />- Ah Mi (mom) <<---- how she calls me is super sweet!!! *melted*<br />- Jie Jie (Angel)<br />- Kor Kor (boys)<br />- bb (all the babies)<br />- Yi Yi (aunty)<br />- Ah Gu (uncle)<br />- Ah Kim (aunty)<br />- Aunty <br /><br />She address herself as "Belle" and sometimes when she saw my dinner is on the table, she would shout at me: <b>" Hom!!!! 你吃饭啊!!!!"</b> @_@<br />(p/s: Hong is what my mom use to call me @_@)<br /><br />And today, I finally hear her uttering her first ever 4-sound words. Actually she was happily wearing Angel's bracelet on her wrist and told her grandma,<br /><b>"Nah ~~~ He-llo Ki-tty!!!!" </b> LOL<br /><br />Maybe she is a Hello Kitty fan just like her Angel jie jie? I am not sure ...... :)</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-28211540755962459482012-03-03T16:05:00.003+08:002012-03-03T18:31:17.721+08:00Registration for Primary One 2012 - Angel<span style="font-family:arial;">These few days, I was busy searching and visiting schools preparing for Angel's Primary One registration which started today 1 March 2012 until 31 March 2012. The registration was intended for kids was born in year 2007. So here I am, the big day for registering my little girl for her primary one finally :)<br /><br />As a first timer, I felt a little panic because I was not aware that the registration process will starts so soon. I didn't even know which school to choose for her. Distance vs Pressure vs Workload vs Learning vs Playtime are all important to me! Maybe I was exposed too much on the teaching method of International schools while we was in Shanghai and Bangkok, feeling that the kids in Malaysia are overloaded with school work and heavy school bag. I wanted to choose a school which is different, interesting, less pressure, more interactions in class but yet not left behind in learning what they are suppose to learn at their own age too. But at the end, I know I don't have much choice if I were to enroll her into a Chinese Kebangsaan School. Welcome back to Malaysia I told myself, take it or leave it!<br /><br />Angel is a little girl who loves to go to school everyday! She would cry if I told her she can't go to school today! If she were to choose between going for shopping and to school, she would answer me:<br /><br /><b>"Mommy, can I go to school and then only goes shopping later?"</b> ya, she interest in school is as interesting as going to shopping!<br /><br />I just do not have the heart to 'unintentionally' kill her liking for school! I am glad that so far I could maintain her interest in school! That's not an easy task and it's something very precious to me and for her too ..... in order for both of us to walk further, walk longer in her lengthy journey of learning and progress together till I see her getting into the society. I have to accept the fact that we were living in such condition, nothing good or bad but only learning how to control and minimise the impact from it.<br /><br /><br />************************<br /><br /><b>1. The A school</b><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjufoQHpbP5C0VnBCAVYz9GF-3FT6dtoDr-UkrR_PmTSsCmNck-omrrk41AzW0IYixgbmPQdZETQfAsXF3NgbNW6XrJEQXnmMhb9UOrJOcFLD0wyIJ_FqdXNHYwmFbzu9ce-lb9_2DSMd-K/s1600/1aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjufoQHpbP5C0VnBCAVYz9GF-3FT6dtoDr-UkrR_PmTSsCmNck-omrrk41AzW0IYixgbmPQdZETQfAsXF3NgbNW6XrJEQXnmMhb9UOrJOcFLD0wyIJ_FqdXNHYwmFbzu9ce-lb9_2DSMd-K/s400/1aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575850621429586" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ A very green school!</i></b></center><b><i></i></b><i></i><br />First impression was quite good, very green and the school have a decent amount of tress and greens. It has around 900+ students currently. As I walked into the school, I saw the construction of new building blocks was still on going around 100 meters away from the classes. I was thinking will the kids be breathing in dust every day in school and will their attention be distracted due to the construction? The teachers say the impact is minimum though.<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhAsY_ynOb1A7PYvaiYu3FQOWkJD3jUxVFiyWrP1oCV2WSDjcbGYKlAJNdIIdWCmsO8dXOWDjtxOcl6YszyAvLjv4VVknqTiGnnPpxGEDgSaEcl8-gYU4iQ4dXpKfHq0CyUaZloiwziNHl/s1600/1bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhAsY_ynOb1A7PYvaiYu3FQOWkJD3jUxVFiyWrP1oCV2WSDjcbGYKlAJNdIIdWCmsO8dXOWDjtxOcl6YszyAvLjv4VVknqTiGnnPpxGEDgSaEcl8-gYU4iQ4dXpKfHq0CyUaZloiwziNHl/s400/1bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575846480560866" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ New building blocks</i></b></center><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtyIkzZSX3pRrb2wz-pKU_nc8Uuw3-pCmUCv5krkLzplSNBd5ocyjxW-lj4l4fE7xtokKXc0HVBeZKkbAf4bmsaYyETR-NqAJkh1wQELOJhjMnpO3Cprso3GDrrA6J2XbTeyZz1CSx6pPT/s1600/1cc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtyIkzZSX3pRrb2wz-pKU_nc8Uuw3-pCmUCv5krkLzplSNBd5ocyjxW-lj4l4fE7xtokKXc0HVBeZKkbAf4bmsaYyETR-NqAJkh1wQELOJhjMnpO3Cprso3GDrrA6J2XbTeyZz1CSx6pPT/s400/1cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575842403249602" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Existing Classrooms. White board behind a window? Can the kids see clearly with the flare from the morning sunshine?</i></b></center><br /><br />It's good to have new classrooms, honestly the setting of the old classrooms is very unfavourable and conditions are pretty worn out. However I was told that once they moved into the new classrooms which is sometime this year/ next year, the old classrooms will be demolished! So is that mean construction will takes another 2 year or maybe 3?<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_psTayKpoxO7FSo2rWdTi-OynJ5V78dE13G230nP-N0czT_D3yiTV5wCicouhWONhBquVd-7ZC7ba6t7AbxSEj_8fNe8g3Qycz-fWEbW4QXx5LdvQdk2gfbFKZmaB0Dg1_GIA0FjWIlnd/s1600/1dd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_psTayKpoxO7FSo2rWdTi-OynJ5V78dE13G230nP-N0czT_D3yiTV5wCicouhWONhBquVd-7ZC7ba6t7AbxSEj_8fNe8g3Qycz-fWEbW4QXx5LdvQdk2gfbFKZmaB0Dg1_GIA0FjWIlnd/s400/1dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575837447862066" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ The 'padang' up up on the hill!!!! It should be a "fun" place for the kids :P </i></b></center><br /><br />When I inquire about the teachers in the school, they told me it's sufficient and well trained! Oh well, how silly I am for asking such question!<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMSZgpikIBiSJiBzXleIbnOq-b2BPFjypeTv1NlAvqm4Gy99M9ly7MJhooeXPlu2P4ORQEjTTjuWhHA49tb7E0nJdOUBPkuExFPlzCif6r3LNCXpcm2E7z7MQaOmJ1G7KXz1wZ03ezXb-F/s1600/1ee.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMSZgpikIBiSJiBzXleIbnOq-b2BPFjypeTv1NlAvqm4Gy99M9ly7MJhooeXPlu2P4ORQEjTTjuWhHA49tb7E0nJdOUBPkuExFPlzCif6r3LNCXpcm2E7z7MQaOmJ1G7KXz1wZ03ezXb-F/s400/1ee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575090324457586" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ I kind of worry about the not so level-out steps and bumpy walkways throughout the school though .... maybe it's not an issue for most parent but I have my own reason to worry, I will blog about it later.</i></b></center><br /><br />Overall, I liked the school and even will love it more if the new classrooms were ready for use + the construction work is all done! I can sent pipping hot lunch to Angel almost everyday too if she were in this school, it's near my place. The padang is a miss for most parents but for me, it's a plus! But the bumpy walkways ........ I would give it a miss. You will know my worries when I blog about Angel is her previous kindergarten :'(<br /><br /><br />************************<br /><br /><b>2. The S School</b><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjL2GhySqjvnA922A-4l77GRWOxeTjbyOT0UQkci-LYAWn7wxicWUcfDrXTD0zS2XYBlflJV1kZAIBhj2EiqJ_Q0OmAWe77Sg9EZKf-FUuwyHUVP5TwKhupaS9jBZqs7NSRyteI7QIKuOr/s1600/2aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjL2GhySqjvnA922A-4l77GRWOxeTjbyOT0UQkci-LYAWn7wxicWUcfDrXTD0zS2XYBlflJV1kZAIBhj2EiqJ_Q0OmAWe77Sg9EZKf-FUuwyHUVP5TwKhupaS9jBZqs7NSRyteI7QIKuOr/s400/2aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575086722792562" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ A very well maintained and wide open 'Padang'! Very nice school and I certainly love the environment and classroom in the school! </i></b></center><br /><br />This is a so call top of the top school in KK! The amount of students is around 1,700++ and is still expending! Everything is top in this school, sports, academic, speech, etc!!! Even the amount of homework is also consider 'champion' among all!! I can understand that though. We must worked harder to achieve what we want, no pain no gain! However is that well-taken by my little Angel, I am not saying anything as yet.<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdeB_JL2gJOBZCSbfv95Nafin-DKy3InoW4ZiBwjIze-lh52bU78BcQWpfCKmIoA1Bv-f7gF_mveojljZWsAavvc8O-oS36C-mEDS7n9HJ7Kzs4rZmd4S40xtT7US7cL7eH5inmGL5k0kV/s1600/2bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdeB_JL2gJOBZCSbfv95Nafin-DKy3InoW4ZiBwjIze-lh52bU78BcQWpfCKmIoA1Bv-f7gF_mveojljZWsAavvc8O-oS36C-mEDS7n9HJ7Kzs4rZmd4S40xtT7US7cL7eH5inmGL5k0kV/s400/2bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575083946575218" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ The school are so considerate!! They even provide a water machine for the students to purchase drinking water!! What a brilliant idea!</i></b></center><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi68fFhhjsJQvzQP4HbbCeJK1yUev1BUbDjLLKD-OzEmuEZJD80G8kiV54jnluWCGQvXC43x0WzUK2o2N5jHD99ssiqYEssy5LnNE0Bgc91crW-npfjV232goRRRkL3TkBy1iREtZFF8xpw/s1600/2cc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi68fFhhjsJQvzQP4HbbCeJK1yUev1BUbDjLLKD-OzEmuEZJD80G8kiV54jnluWCGQvXC43x0WzUK2o2N5jHD99ssiqYEssy5LnNE0Bgc91crW-npfjV232goRRRkL3TkBy1iREtZFF8xpw/s400/2cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575079764521602" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Trophies and Trophies and more Trophies!!! The school and its' students must be doing very well in whatever they do!</i></b></center><br /><br />I heard that everyone was fighting to get into this school and I am very lucky to meet one of the teachers there. When I asked her whether I should enroll my girl into this school,<br /><br />she asked: Does your kid loves homework?<br />Me: Errrr .... she loves to go to school but when it comes to homework, not really, unless it's something not involving copy write or very academic homework.<br /><br />She reply: Then better don't!!!! It will be too pressure for both the kids and the parent!<br />*she shakes her head profusely, aiikkss!!!*<br /><br />I wonder will anyone answer "YES" to that ................??<br /><br />After walking around the school, I met a mom in the canteen and when I asked about his son in school, she said the workload is still 'manageable' because her son is in the 'smart class' and he will do his own homework without being told to and he is very hardworking. *envy loh*<br /><br />"During recess time, he will eat his bread while writing his homework. So normally when he reached home, only a few more that he need to complete, that's all." She says.<br /><br />Well ..... I don't think I want nor my Angel will eat her bread + doing her homework at the same time :( Primary one will not have extra afternoon classes but those who are 'not so good' academic wise might be asked to 'stay back' after classes in the afternoon for extra classes.<br /><br />The school will be having 6 exams or tests per year too which means every other month, they will be sitting for test or exams. I think we mum would certainly be very stressed out throughout the year!!! I know I would .....<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgce7PVN1xYagZZ3MXB6mnzNC24cJdsNNEgOAvagpF5zJiVQp6U1K3OWIGsN9P0BeCB-sPczXPU2a54FhAb9ssxfmUkyPrkOm4h4a0s4XsWgHT7itnbpKLoSDuIyma4q8MdtglZ5ZuNpKNO/s1600/2dd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgce7PVN1xYagZZ3MXB6mnzNC24cJdsNNEgOAvagpF5zJiVQp6U1K3OWIGsN9P0BeCB-sPczXPU2a54FhAb9ssxfmUkyPrkOm4h4a0s4XsWgHT7itnbpKLoSDuIyma4q8MdtglZ5ZuNpKNO/s400/2dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715575076913260386" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ A very nice canteen! They even selling self-boiled herbal tea for RM1.00!! I asked, no gassy drinks? They told me not allow to have gassy drinks n junk food selling in school canteen anymore! I am sooooo please!!! </i></b></center><b><i></i></b><i></i><br /><br />And when I left, I saw few students, doing their homework outside the principle's office. They were those who refused to do their homework therefore being put there to complete it after school!!! So must remember if your kids were here, must rajin-rajin to do homework lo .....<br /><br />Hubby likes this school a lot and says, it's the perfect school for Angel to make her work harder, do more works and learn more things! *hhhhmmmm .....* But this school is very hard to get in as too many people are fighting over this school. After all, it's an excellent school in whatever they do.<br /><br /><br />************************<br /><br /><b>3. The C School</b><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTT5CmvlfdI3L6BWeEfo_8tUHRDLU3aFZ6ocsJ1QwKT_K-7BPLEcFuV54HwVTYS79yM4HrIy-FECrSYOEu-K6zte8U9m5daoN7KCKhOAUjFLPfwBlEQ0OOGCexKLXVCjKLoSsoswi7Rsf6/s1600/3aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTT5CmvlfdI3L6BWeEfo_8tUHRDLU3aFZ6ocsJ1QwKT_K-7BPLEcFuV54HwVTYS79yM4HrIy-FECrSYOEu-K6zte8U9m5daoN7KCKhOAUjFLPfwBlEQ0OOGCexKLXVCjKLoSsoswi7Rsf6/s400/3aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715571984935167314" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ The basketball court cum padang of the school</i></b></center><b><i></i></b><i></i><br /><br />The C school is my previous primary school and also consider one of the 'reputable' schools in town. This is the largest school of the 3 with over 2400+++ students and it's an very old school. The school didn't changed a bit, only more buildings were build and I can see some new classrooms was fully furnished with air con too!<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid25GsYI3mqNLjAKwyzHjN5sUMQgCNa3xmRjIaSPNxnKQ-t8bUT6v4l51FITaf5-0RlWexCkPbUY44mAxQ7GNn97KvkWHJxmz0qE5OgeuboMAKOR0RiqhvPYay7ilnmkVjAFTY-rt3vWns/s1600/3bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid25GsYI3mqNLjAKwyzHjN5sUMQgCNa3xmRjIaSPNxnKQ-t8bUT6v4l51FITaf5-0RlWexCkPbUY44mAxQ7GNn97KvkWHJxmz0qE5OgeuboMAKOR0RiqhvPYay7ilnmkVjAFTY-rt3vWns/s400/3bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715571981819351794" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ The school hall, hasn't changed a bit since those days!!!</i></b></center><b><i></i></b><i></i><br /><br />The school compound was very clean although it doesn't look that new anymore. However, it's very well maintained including the classrooms are very tidy and clean. Not much green area in the school due to the fact that the school is in the middle of the urban city hence, what would I expect?<br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFuNSiIKMgeydi2jzDOgl3Og-xluAPlwX7ZunC8LytwvNpy3pBSoBwEhTjdiR5U7mj6AaAegqmBmsIwXP6EhT8Qrwjei_moSqaikJcJScH5sGTrHhdtUHDbO_WNvftei_shOGBNEBeBHv/s1600/3cc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFuNSiIKMgeydi2jzDOgl3Og-xluAPlwX7ZunC8LytwvNpy3pBSoBwEhTjdiR5U7mj6AaAegqmBmsIwXP6EhT8Qrwjei_moSqaikJcJScH5sGTrHhdtUHDbO_WNvftei_shOGBNEBeBHv/s400/3cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715571980925693122" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ The classroom, bright and wide.</i></b></center><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2KvMoUDSw_51NNZSeA-i4vjoGHxoInZJbZpH6rzj6b6mZ0mgYdGHUQQvZ6RHvwh9M1Zl8zTyXUNlkESWXYCXLnILvvP036v9JaaWkFULp4cscjhQdke5JmINVPuDkxSSaraP8viCJ8hF0/s1600/3dd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2KvMoUDSw_51NNZSeA-i4vjoGHxoInZJbZpH6rzj6b6mZ0mgYdGHUQQvZ6RHvwh9M1Zl8zTyXUNlkESWXYCXLnILvvP036v9JaaWkFULp4cscjhQdke5JmINVPuDkxSSaraP8viCJ8hF0/s400/3dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715571976191025426" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Open concept classrooms! Feels great during hot days and I liked it.</i></b></center><br /><br />For me, the only drawback from this school is that it's a bit far from where we stay comparing the previous 2. if Angel were to get into this school, we will have to travel a long way which means waking up very early in the morning during her 6 years of primary school life. She starts around 7am! Poor kid .... I can't even send her lunch everyday as I would love to too :(<br /><br />The same as School S, the school will have 6 test or exams every academic year too :( However after asking around, I find that School C has lesser homework comparing to the School S (for the time being).<br /><br /><br />************************<br /><br /><br />After much consideration, I have picked 1 school and submitted my enrollment form on the 1st March. I do not need to queue up at all when handing up the forms as I was the last person to enroll that day! :P<br /><br />We do not know which school that she will be allocated just yet. I was told to return to the school and check it out from the notice board myself!!! No letter, phone call or notification to us parents even when the list it out earlier than that!! Ok, ok then.<br /><br />However, Fingers crossed that the Jabatan Pendidikan will granted me the school of my choice la :P<br /><br />Finally I can have a good night sleep after so many days! Hurray!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><center><b><i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwMEhA6_ZQgmJzpf5M3gxlSlCmJepungNeTr8cMnWZEI8kdgGEySXb3lcnL2IggxGjcGj8jxNYEnLPG93gPQ56oZz2LT10nWiN7BlKOASqvo_YkIivdu729JptBdIxuD4iPUCdx2kxrtxy/s1600/4aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwMEhA6_ZQgmJzpf5M3gxlSlCmJepungNeTr8cMnWZEI8kdgGEySXb3lcnL2IggxGjcGj8jxNYEnLPG93gPQ56oZz2LT10nWiN7BlKOASqvo_YkIivdu729JptBdIxuD4iPUCdx2kxrtxy/s400/4aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5715571979120321298" border="0" /></a><br />^ ^ Hurray!! That means Angel has successfully being registered to her first primary school!<br />Which school?? Shhhhh ..... It's a secret :P :P :P *fingers crossed*<br /></i></b></center><br /><br />********************<br /><br />note:<br /><br />Registration date: 1 March 2012 - 31 March 2012<br /><br />The documents needed for registration varies among schools but the most comprehensive listed I have gathered so far was as below:<br /><br />i. I.C - both original and photocopies for both mother and father<br />ii. Birth certificate - both original and photocopies<br />iii. Marriage certificate of parents - original and photocopy<br />iv. Passport size photo for the kid - 2 copy<br />v. Electricity bill showing house address<br />vi. Salary slip - for parents showing house income (varies among school)<br /><br />additional:~<br />vii. 2 self addressed envelop with RM1.00 stem EACH (for those registered online)<br />, i.e. Selangor.<br /><br />For some states in West Malaysia, you need to register online at <a href="http://www.moe.gov.my/jpn">www.moe.gov.my/jpn</a> before submit it to the respective school. For the rest, in my case Sabah, no online registration required, just registered ourselves to the school of our choice and filling in forms handed out by respective school.</span>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-90311384900781295522012-02-25T13:59:00.000+08:002012-03-01T11:41:27.231+08:00Valentine's Day 2012 with no Valentine<span style="font-style: normal;font-family:arial;" >Days before Valentine's Day, I always tell myself that I don't need expensive flowers on Valentine's Day and being rip-off by the florists for something that I do not really fond of! No no to flowers!!!!!</span><div style="font-style: normal;font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;">But as days went by, watching all the wives/girlfriends flashing their sweet red blossoms pictures in facebook, I started to feel pity for myself as my hubby totally forgotten all about me in the far faraway land back in hometown all alone with my 2 girls while he is in Shanghai. And this is my first Valentine's Day without hubby around too!!! *Sob sob* Then suddenly I heard honk! honk! and my mom rush into my room and handed me these<br /><br /><center>-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br />-<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGyfw59Gdvp_N8vY8NNvb3f7c3VMpn9GOAI5I6hC3HicIGo1YS3bGEjG6JDe646m7brPeMkX52MzxMmjN8qNrFoFqOGpx38kLdpK_mf83t2tozy0HM-tDYO9aHMPVz3xlkLJSP3tJ7F9c/s1600/aa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGyfw59Gdvp_N8vY8NNvb3f7c3VMpn9GOAI5I6hC3HicIGo1YS3bGEjG6JDe646m7brPeMkX52MzxMmjN8qNrFoFqOGpx38kLdpK_mf83t2tozy0HM-tDYO9aHMPVz3xlkLJSP3tJ7F9c/s800/aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711464766987174370" border="0" /></a></center><center><br /></center><center><b><i>^ ^ It says: Dear Carol, Happy Valentine's Day, from Hubby!</i></b></center><br /><br />I asked my mom:<span> <b><span>"You bought it for me? Don't bluff me ah!!! Really from him?"</span></b></span><br /><br />Ok, this man has not forgotten all about his wife after all! Aikss ... no chance to "faat-lan-zha" with him already and called him straight away with a different voice tone! :P </span><div style="font-style: normal;font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-style: normal;font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Now I realised that flowers really are most women's soft spot! It will magically drives all negative moods away ...... ^_^<br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwANT_SJ8J2thoxkAvPO86IjAQnCFtBgNpTh3ZEKYh3y3cg45LSgkz0FbRex-Tnh8BmWCswqeGN0xAKvN393b0la42Ejxt5VFR8aV8CWErXgF17E6DZwjsvZgvsJ27IZPTSVl-_KRTj8AD/s1600/bb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwANT_SJ8J2thoxkAvPO86IjAQnCFtBgNpTh3ZEKYh3y3cg45LSgkz0FbRex-Tnh8BmWCswqeGN0xAKvN393b0la42Ejxt5VFR8aV8CWErXgF17E6DZwjsvZgvsJ27IZPTSVl-_KRTj8AD/s800/bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711464766192478514" border="0" /></a></center><center><br /><b><i>^ ^ Except for this young lady! She absolutely hates the flowers getting anywhere near her and frown frown frown! :P :P</i></b></center><br /><br /><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQW2PhG7nDX_WUP-si3AGl4qmUhRd5zH_YUEWbShtK2bAUinTHwiQ2bFg_4iXzCebVj84zb-x6O33KJfBYR6Ziu_VioyhRgaFdF6DLsvEWnm5XqMe9jwWlo0hq7AvQ5niEFMeXxOsiKOWg/s1600/cc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQW2PhG7nDX_WUP-si3AGl4qmUhRd5zH_YUEWbShtK2bAUinTHwiQ2bFg_4iXzCebVj84zb-x6O33KJfBYR6Ziu_VioyhRgaFdF6DLsvEWnm5XqMe9jwWlo0hq7AvQ5niEFMeXxOsiKOWg/s800/cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711464768463752562" border="0" /></a></center><center><br /><b><i>^ ^ But this lady, it is totally different! She loves 'em and asked whether it's from daddy for her :)</i></b></center><br />Angel really thought daddy sent her those flowers and tell me she loves it so much but reinstate that she doesn't want to get married with daddy and have babies! :P </span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >Angel also gives me a big hug when coming back from her school and wish me Happy Valentine's Day as instructed by her class teacher! That's very sweet of her and I do hope that I will get her hugs and kisses everyday for Valentine's Day.</span></div><div style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />But after D day, all these flowers has been sitting in the living room and I do not know what to do with them. Such a waste ....... and starts wondering how nice if we can cash that and used it for something more well worthy and useful!! OK, I must remember no flowers! no flowers! again next year :P<br /><br /><center style="font-style: normal;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8VQFIRD-3mVr8OQXuMkrBu2twK5XLKkZUmYz7ESQXxREOaLuO22HcNsKlN7otM6AOp1Wb0YZrD89VnNUVxyQmKJlHqSB5w1hRs8BqGO5MYrr_W20KHw7J8yXVVK-H8tVUhrgwGToiid0D/s1600/dd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8VQFIRD-3mVr8OQXuMkrBu2twK5XLKkZUmYz7ESQXxREOaLuO22HcNsKlN7otM6AOp1Wb0YZrD89VnNUVxyQmKJlHqSB5w1hRs8BqGO5MYrr_W20KHw7J8yXVVK-H8tVUhrgwGToiid0D/s800/dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711464772067928418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><b><i>Luckily few days later, we passed it to our neighbour to turn it into dry flowers. Problems solved at last ^_^</i></b></center><br /><br />Then I asked hubby, no cards from him?? He then sent me an email and asked me to help him post it onto facebook!! Haaiii .... that one also need help? I didn't but that's what he wrote:<br /><br /><i>"BB,<br />I need to say thank you for not giving up on me so far because I know that all I have done to you so far are well below what a husband should do. I really appreciate what you have sacrificed for taking care of our two little “angels” without me alone. So, I would like to take this opportunity to say Sorry to you and ………<br />Happy Valentine's Day!<br />Love,<br />XXX"</i><br /><br />That's my Valentine's Day 2012 ....... ^_^<br /></span></div>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-50060249045605167132012-02-23T20:46:00.000+08:002012-03-01T11:41:10.013+08:00No Shoulder To Lean On?<div><span style="font-size:100%;">I found this picture taken in my camera when I was pregnant with Annabelle (around 6th April 2010) and decided to put it up here (to remember >:( ). </span></div><div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></div><div><span><span style="font-size:100%;">What would your husband tells you when you are trying to manja-manja a bit or when you are really in a short of breathe during your pregnancy / feeling unwell and needs a shoulder to hold on to? My </span><span style="font-size:100%;">story goes like this .....</span></span></div><div><span><span><br />Hubby and I were going out for lunch while trying to catch a taxi to a shopping mall in Shanghai. Suddenly my heavily pregnant belly (then) feels uncomfortable and I am running short of breathe too. Feeling a little bit tired and nauseous trying to <s>chase</s> keep up with hubby’s footpace, I then seek for his attention while he was trying his very best trying to wave down a taxi:<br /><br />Me: <em><strong><span>B …. I think I can’t breathe and feeling dizzy lah ……</span></strong></em><br /><br />Hubby: <em><strong><span>Oh really?? *worried* Quick come here!! Lean on here ….. Lean on here !! </span></strong></em>*still busy waving down a taxi*<br /><br />Me: </span><span><span><em><strong>Huh?? What ....... lean on where??<br /></strong></em></span><br />And when I look at the direction that he pointed, I saw .....</span></span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><span>-</span></div><span><br /><br /></span><div><span></span></div><span><br /><br /></span><center><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR6nQYFwVyMP4v5FuB9a2TIXPQjcvYhpcJ2FSXu3VdscGHW_QEH_4iGOFhqnKgasJJNYQuUwOtJHU6UJvw9kDs-edCTNHCTklAvcV10yv6ve_OF8dPNhqCtfF2FNuayRryE678Q5jJ2rph/s1600/p.jpg"><span><img style="width: 400px; height: 309px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478888610037231650" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR6nQYFwVyMP4v5FuB9a2TIXPQjcvYhpcJ2FSXu3VdscGHW_QEH_4iGOFhqnKgasJJNYQuUwOtJHU6UJvw9kDs-edCTNHCTklAvcV10yv6ve_OF8dPNhqCtfF2FNuayRryE678Q5jJ2rph/s400/p.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></center><span><br /></span><center><span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkhcN8jsOcTtFPGCvFzmj7nHtlC1AavjGyoFd5MO_YCjeYndffVoqX-wRgNv-mFlZfe4yl2fbsv3wkhHC6TWkFr7UNQUbMR7x5AaMYhyyaK2Rpw-9I3tizhgqImlv_hetrvqwFeKPCLB8U/s1600/p.jpg"></a><b><i><span>Actually he was pointing at the 'Electrical' pole on the left at first! Then .... 'THAT RAIL! Ohh …… ???!!!!</span></i></b></span></center><span><br /><br /></span><div><span>So can you see how “unromantic” this man can be when his wife was only trying to seek for a tiny winy attention or a shoulder to lean on, at least?? Sigh ……. </span></div>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161461669210423982.post-87628292604084495072012-02-20T17:33:00.000+08:002012-03-01T11:40:47.009+08:00Annabelle's First Gift From Mommy<div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">My Annabelle is growing up into a happy and active 1Y8M toddler now but I still feel very much wanted to post this little picture of hers which I have done long before my 'long break' from the blogoshere :P :P</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"></div><br /><br /><center style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkv-vk1ayDD4Cgi405SR3I5pNPlmPbxJnmQzzFFCNAnWWBQ4rClj9Q1zgu0tXug3Vc1cS2SyXm_ciEHMOtmgjHQi5EeoLWb0SboSY3LrkmQDiHdqoQMkwP_T7CnDaCGzLXSLxJTSV9MPkZ/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkv-vk1ayDD4Cgi405SR3I5pNPlmPbxJnmQzzFFCNAnWWBQ4rClj9Q1zgu0tXug3Vc1cS2SyXm_ciEHMOtmgjHQi5EeoLWb0SboSY3LrkmQDiHdqoQMkwP_T7CnDaCGzLXSLxJTSV9MPkZ/s400/a.jpg" width="400" border="0" height="400" /></a></div></center><br /><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">This is mommy's first dolly to my precious little Annabelle. She is a more girlie type of person as compare to her big sister but still, she prefers a musical interaction book or a moving toy car as to a soft toy. But this toy is different, because this doll is mommy's first gift to my little Annabelle ^_^ Sometimes she would find a toy bottle and shove it into the doll's mouth and pet her to sleep. She calls the doll - 'BB'.</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">She is so tiny then but now, she is no more this size ...... you and me will be amazed :P </div>MommyAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15209344758669503148noreply@blogger.com6