Opening my Vocals

Mirror Mirror on the Wall

Whenever you look at a group photo with you in it,


your focus will always be on yourself.


The same goes for your reflection in the mirror.


The key to taking your own picture in front of the mirror


is to look at the camera's reflection in the mirror, not yourself.


Got it Dii?

To you & you & you

Many Thanks

to each and everyone of you who:

wrote me a Christmas* card

embraced my Christmas* hug

gave me a Christmas* present

or thought of getting me one,

but did not eventually.

Non from Mii under the Christmas Tree.

Greeting Card

Christmas Onion

Christmas Trees & decorations should

never be exposed to rain & shine.

Now you know why?

Idiosyncrasy

Its a funny sight how perimeter tiles/gully covers

attracts me to walk on them.

Anybody there???

Project One Zero Five

Works have commenced 15th December 2008.

God's hands be upon this project. Amen.

http://projectonezerofive.blogspot.com/

Big Hug this Christmas

... sweet ...

Face on the Floor

Slumber Party

Dii & Mii had a peaceful Friday night without me while I slumber partied at my Grands with Josh. We played, ate and sang karaoke. Good fun. So, while i was not with them, this happened. Tthey were walking on the street,

Mii: OH NO, our baby is on the floor!
Dii: What? WHERE? huh??
Mii: On the floor on the floor!
Dii: *confused*
Mii: Look! *pointing to the floor* our baby! face down! so sad... what if someone step on it?

This is what happens when my face is on the tissue packet. Someone is bound to drop it or throw it away when it is emptied. There I was, on the tissue pack, face down on the street floor.

Bare Butt

- Picture censored -

I refuse to put on disposable diapers. Having not been potty trained, going diaperless is far from desired. Though at one point Mii wondered if I am one of those who are naturally potty trained without her going through the process. She did not wait to find out the answer and convinced me to use a pull up pampers. The next change however was coupled of screams and tears.

What phase of toddler-hood is this???

Babylegs

Check out my

multicolor horizontal striped

Babylegs!

I never used to enjoy wearing it.

Today, all sunny and hot,

I decided to wear it out.

Mahjong

Christmas is not even here,

and I am prepping myself for CNY already.

Their Wedding Anniversary

Glico Strawberry Pocky

is offered to distract me from the going ons.

Worship in Progress

Dii plays the piano while I worshipped along with him.

The random high notes are played by me.

I recommend only listening to the first minute.

Hair Woes

A tainted past of my mother's.

Mii grew up with Grandma B being the first in line hairdresser for all her hair trimming needs. Depending on the sucess, or more often, the failure rate, the salon is second in line. If this is not the worst, Aunt E somehow managed to get her hands on my mother's hair. In Great Grandma's kitchen, seated on a stool, draped with newspaper over her shoulders, Mii's long tresses were snipped bluntly to what was supposed to be a bob. With no shape and body Grandma B decided to try out her skills attempting a boy's cut. Failed big time. Salon came to the rescue, by which Mii looked like a pretty boy. The good that came out of it was the neighbouring boys - whom Mii has never spoken with all those years - started playing badminton with her. All because she looked like one of them.

This is the story behind why, other than my haircut at Fantastic Sams, I never had a second haircut. Mii is too cheapo to pay for another toddler cut when she believes if all i need is a fringe trim, she could do it. Yet she is reluctant to pick up the scissors. Neither does she allow Grandma B to do any snipping.

Looking forward to a
shaggy Christmas.
Not.

Maple Rounds

Pancake with Cheese for brekkie.