<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35661436</id><updated>2011-10-05T02:58:02.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love ralph and rachel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35661436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35661436/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682094784785756726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>409</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35661436.post-7174746878157843292</id><published>2011-09-05T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:54:32.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ting turns 4 today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;My baby turned 4 today.  Ky had taken the day off to bring the kids for a movie.  It&amp;#39;s a pity that NIE does not entertain leave application except when you&amp;#39;re representing the country.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Two days ago,  he asked whether they wanted to watch cars or smurfs.  Being very typical boy and girl it&amp;#39;s not beyond our expectation that fu chose cars and ting chose smurfs.  I told them that since it&amp;#39;s ting&amp;#39;s birthday she&amp;#39;ll call the shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;So, the day arrived and Fu was kind of making a fuss and using delay tactics so he didn&amp;#39;t need to watch the show.  Then ting saw her brother&amp;#39;s behavior and said, &amp;quot;ok, I just changed my mind, I want to watch cars.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); 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Another mishap happened.. :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As with other days of stay-at-home-during-holidays-in-the-morning-then-of-to-Ma's-place-in-the-afternoon, we did just that this morning.  So until we've watched enough 喜洋洋 cartoons, showered, done some work, we took the LRT then MRT to Hougang to eat Fu's favourite lunch at Pastamania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So did someone's slippers break?  No leh..... sigh... as I was giving Ting a swing from the escalator, an alarm seemingly of the MRT leaving sounded.  I continued ting's monkey swing and swung her directly into the MRT.  Then I noticed something amiss with Ting.  She seemed to be frightened and I put her down.  To my HORROR, I noticed one slipper missing.  I looked out and didnt see anything!  Ting confirmed that to my horror of horrors that it went through the gap between the MRT and the platform.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VH2wjuTWdI/TfDtpMPHVGI/AAAAAAAABE0/BPnW37wFJ24/s1600/IMG_0429.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VH2wjuTWdI/TfDtpMPHVGI/AAAAAAAABE0/BPnW37wFJ24/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616250027246048354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I do not know why blogger refused to let me post this picture in landscape mode)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Ting, she was so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BwKAzU_diY/TfDuUPeC_oI/AAAAAAAABE8/VJAmkBgz7Sc/s1600/IMG_0432.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_BwKAzU_diY/TfDuUPeC_oI/AAAAAAAABE8/VJAmkBgz7Sc/s320/IMG_0432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616250766848360066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I gave her a shoulder ride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeiVC6EFuhY/TfDuxefkd5I/AAAAAAAABFE/KSNELgr-tPs/s1600/IMG_0434.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeiVC6EFuhY/TfDuxefkd5I/AAAAAAAABFE/KSNELgr-tPs/s320/IMG_0434.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616251269097486226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and of course, it ended with a very happy ending!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7XB2-CVM7M/TfDuxgZ6ALI/AAAAAAAABFM/-eMWIPKqdTM/s1600/IMG_0435.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7XB2-CVM7M/TfDuxgZ6ALI/AAAAAAAABFM/-eMWIPKqdTM/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616251269610602674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeIJtEGoEXY/TfDuyA71B7I/AAAAAAAABFU/lraeO76JxBQ/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeIJtEGoEXY/TfDuyA71B7I/AAAAAAAABFU/lraeO76JxBQ/s320/IMG_0438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616251278342817714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Then, I didnt think too much about it as I really did not know whether his level of seriousness.   He had requested me to buy him a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;birthday card&lt;/span&gt; at the shops near 奶奶's place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That request did linger in my mind but I guess it kindof got buried deep within and memories of it will only be triggered when the topic of birthday present is being brought up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what triggered him but yesterday Fu asked me for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;card &lt;/span&gt;again.  He has his way of talking to you in his gentlest and sweetest voice when he has a request to make.  I guess all mothers can attest to this inborn skill of their children.  I promised him that I will go to the shop with him the following day to take a look but did not promise him that I will purchase the cards for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a late night for him but I was not overly concerned since it's the school holidays.  He woke up in good spirits this morning even though his head  swung from one side to another as he fell asleep while on our way to 奶奶's place.  When we reached the carpark, Fu held my hand and asked me to go view the cards with him.  I went along with him as I was also very curious on what cards he's referring to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He squatted down in front of the shop and looked through the cards.  When I finally saw what the cards were, my heart really turned soft on how simple a child's birthday wish can be.  He carefully browsed through the selection and made his choice.  I questioned him to confirm that that's really what he wants for his birthday, reminding him that once that is bought, he will not get another birthday present from me.  He confirmed that without hesitation.  Unfortunately. I couldnt buy the cards at that point of time as I did not have a single penny with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at 奶奶's place, he was very anxious and kept asking me whether I'll get the cards and when I'll get them.  He was worried that someone will buy what he had selected off.  I assured him that if in the evening I return and it's already sold, I will make sure I find that somewhere else.  With that, I left 奶奶's place.  Of course, I couldnt bear to disappoint him and I headed straight to the shop to buy what he selected and set-off for work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned, he eagerly came to me and asked if I had bought the cards.  I smiled and asked, "what do you think?"&lt;br /&gt;"I dont know!" was his immediate reply, almost in exasperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the cards out from my bag much to his delight but reminded him that it's not his birthday yet and cannot open it up.  He obediently agreed and went back to his dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was done, he excitedly showed 爷爷 the cards and as 爷爷 was unaware that it was not to be opened till his birthday, he had taken out the cards to browse.  Fu later asked me if he could play with the cards and I maintained that it's not his birthday yet.  He was going to put the cards back into the box and with that, I relented and told him, "ok, you can have your birthday present in advance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, you should the delight on his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I later learnt from mushroom that when they passed by the shop in the afternoon, he was looking for the cards he had selected and wiping his perspiration off when he couldnt find what he had chosen.  Poor boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know what his birthday wish was?  &lt;a href="http://www.animalkaiser.com/en/"&gt;Animal Kaiser&lt;/a&gt; cards that cost me $1.20.  How can any mother reject this simple birthday wish?  I'm actually very tempted now to buy all the Animal Kaiser cards at the shop after seeing how much he enjoyed playing with them with his father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Like all other children, he asked for a dog.  Being at home on weekdays only to sleep is not going to give us any time for a dog.  I told him the dog will have to wait for us all day to return only to send us to bed moments after he/she sees us.  I told him also that dogs have shorter lifespan than us and we will feel very sad when the dog passes on.  There is also very little room to allow us a dog in our little 5-rm flat, blah blah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then once, he asked to have a chick!  He said chicks are so cute.  I asked him what we'll do with the chick when it grows up to the chicken.  He gave such a childlike and somewhat cruel answer, "we'll just throw it out of our house and lock the door."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsk tsk tsk.. we told him, "OKAY!  That'll be exactly what we're going to do with you!  When you grow up, we'll just throw you out of our house and lock the door!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That made him to think a little, he then said that we'll send the chicken back to the farm when it grows up.  Still, we didnt think that keeping a chick will be a good idea. Yicks!  So I thought I had the best idea of dealing with it and I thought that he wouldnt want to keep what I'm going to suggest, so I suggested to him, "the only pet that you can have at home is a fish."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"OK!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....... oh man..... what have I done?  So for the next couple of days, turned weeks (I'm not sure if it turned to months), that agreed proposal stuck in my mind.  Finally last long Hari Raya long weekend, we went to the fishfarm.  The same day that Dajie and family went.. my goodness, we didnt even know we went to the same place in the same morning till that same evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enquired about the tiniest fish tank we saw there, it comes complete with a filter with an affordable price tag.  I went on to ask which breed of fish to keep, "请问哪一种鱼最容易养，最难死？"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"红鱼." came the reply.  We later found out that 红鱼is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Platy_(fish)"&gt;platy fish&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we happily netted our 5 fish.  Let me introduce them to you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....hmm..... something's wrong with blogger's photo upload so please click the links..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5177013&amp;amp;l=0290b01dc8&amp;amp;id=649428386"&gt;Tiny &lt;/a&gt;- fu named it Shiney originally.  He said cos its body was Shiney.  At the time when we named it, it was already dead :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5177014&amp;amp;l=9b3b12656f&amp;amp;id=649428386"&gt;Bully&lt;/a&gt; - there's no rocket science to how this fish got its name.  It was chasing all the other fish away when we first fed them.  We made it "swim at a corner" with a net and amazingly, it worked miracles and right after that, it was very well behaved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5177016&amp;amp;l=cde64d2c6a&amp;amp;id=649428386"&gt;Spotty&lt;/a&gt; - named after its spots.  This one can really eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5177017&amp;amp;l=1246dbf9e0&amp;amp;id=649428386"&gt;Rabbit&lt;/a&gt; - named after its colour its timid behavior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=5177018&amp;amp;l=c6f97c2df6&amp;amp;id=649428386"&gt;Bulimic &lt;/a&gt;- Lastly, bulimic.  We had wanted to stop at 4 but fu said get another orangy one for his sister since that's her favorite colour.  Why Bulimic?  It would spit out the food that it just swallowed.  It later turned into the real bully though, biting and spitting the scales off rabbit in its last hours and chasing the other fish away from food.  Maybe its meant to be bully-mic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached home, ky spent a considerable amount of time cleaning up the sand and stuffs and preparing the tank.  When it was set, I thought the fish looked kind of jittery in the tank, then ky asked me to touch the water, he said the motor from the filter seems to have some short circuit!  I touched the water with much hesitation and it really did give me a numbing feeling!  Omg... I was wondering how the fish must be feeling, being electrocuted from their eyes all the way down... good thing they dont have a pexxx!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ky sent us to our mum's place and brought the tank back to the fish farm.  When he really got everything set, he told me at my mum's place that he's worried the fish will jump out.  When we reached home, fu was the first to run to the fish tank and I saw him squatting nearby looking at something on the floor...... sigh... Tiny committed suicide..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kindof weird owning pets.  Even though they are just fish, there's still a feeling of responsibility.  First we were worried that they didnt eat, then we were worried that they overeat, then we were worried we'll find another dead fish when we wake up.. etc etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad to say, today, only Bulimic and Spotty are left.  Rabbit died on the third morning, followed by Bully two days later.  Fu wanted to get more but I guess, we'll stick to 2 for a while, to learn more before more fish become victims of our inexperience of owning them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Unfortunately it doesn't happen like the way I answer my friends.  How I wish that's the way it is! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So as dajie wished ting happy birthday and told her that's the last day of her terrible twos, I was secretly laughing inside my heart.  Probably knowing too well, dajie followed by saying, "but the beginning of terrifying three!" &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; On ting's birthday, our family went for a short getaway to port dickson.  it was meant to be a trip with my in-laws.  Unfortunately fil's boss didn't approve his leave, neither did mushroom's.  Still we went ahead.  The last minute confirmed trip mitigated my guilt for having not prepared ting's birthday present a little.  Still, I reminded myself that I'll get one for her over the weekend.   &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Being seasoned north-south highway travellers having visited Erjie at PJ several times, I had least expected the journey to give us any problem.  True enough, ting fell asleep shortly after the causeway.  Unfortunately that did not last long.  I think she was awakened prematurely while I was talking to fu.   &lt;br/&gt; Then came the terrifying moments.  She wailed and screamed for no good reason and nothing was stopping her.  When we pulled over at the stop point, I grabbed her and pulled her out of her carseat.  I remember vividly the look of her face.  Shocked but at the same time relieved that she's finally getting out of the car.  As I left her on the pavement, her little woody wood-pecker's suitcase of books and toys I had earlier allowed them to pack followed my motion and dropped into a puddle of water.   &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I picked them up from the puddle hastily amidst complaints from ting, "eh, why so wet." I left them on dry ground next to her and, went straight back into the car and shut the door.  In my heart, I was in a mess.  I even had thoughts of leaving her there but how my heart ached when I thought how far she has come from just a 1.5kg premie.   &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; ky went to her and gave her a talk and soon brought the still sobbing but apologetic ting back to her seat.  By then I already couldn't contain my emotions any longer and started crying looking out of the window.  The saga continued when ting resumed her tantram throwing, by then I had gone berserk and seriously wanted to turn back (we were already around two thirds to our destination).  If I were the driver, I would definitely have done so.   &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Of course that did not happen and perhaps marred by the bad experience of the journey, I honestly did not enjoy the holiday.  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My brain went for “I did leh….. aiyah… like no leh…. hmm.. like have leh… aiyah have or don’t have?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;We checked ting’s healthbook and nothing’s indicated.  Then I started thinking again…. Why didn’t we vaccinate her?  We did that for fu mah..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;So this morning, as expected, we were being asked this question at Dr Belinda’s Clinic.  Having done our homework, I promptly replied them that we didn’t vaccinate her.  Then as they flipped the medical cards, Dr Bel had previously remarked that I told her Ting was vaccinated in SGH.  I don’t know what to trust, my words then, or the records on the book?  Anyway, ting’s chickenpox outbreak seems to suggest that she was not vaccinated.   The blisters are growing steadily.  More now than in the morning.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;Frustrated with my lack of recollection, I asked myself aloud in front of Dr Belinda,  “why didn’t I vaccinate her?”  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;Then came a calming and somewhat consoling voice, “you had your reasons.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;After examining Ting, Dr Belinda confirmed it is chickenpox.  She commented that ting didn’t seem to be bothered by it but cautioned that it’s not at the itchy stage yet.  Ting is at a good age to just let her go through the process and pop everything out.  I however have a concern as we are to attend ky’s cousin’s wedding on 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; May.  So comes the decision on whether to take the medication (which of cos the name I had already forgotten) to reduce the outbreak and quicken the recovery.  There are no known side effects and the only shortcoming is it’s expensive.  We took a while to make the decision which Dr Belinda respected despite the long queue outside.   We decided to take it, so ting suffers less and we are almost guaranteed recovery by 15&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;May.  Then Dr Belinda took pains to call up the pharmacies to get the cheapest option for us and that certainly helped us to save some bucks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;After asking things like “dos and donts” I asked Dr Bel why she covered her “consultant” tag at her.  She said it’s against the ministry’s regulation.  I was surprised and told her but there are a lot of others who still left their consultant tag on their logo. She said the ministry can come and “scold” them cos they are not supposed to call themselves consultants.  Then she said, I’m not consultant, I’m senior consultant, very old already you know?  I laughed it off… knowing of cos the tag senior doesn’t correlate to age.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;As I went out to make payment, the clinic assistant, S, who must had been there for the longest time told me, she’s Associate Professor, not just senior consultant.  I replied as proudly as I could be, “I KNOW!  She’s a President’s scholar!  I googled her name you know?  Her brother’s also a president’s scholar!”  :P  I only stopped myself from saying that “she’s my idol you know?”  Haha..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;Along the way back, I suggested that we should pick fu.  At home, fu did the sweetest thing for ting.  She helped ting change into her home clothes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Get well soon babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Mil showed me pictures of her children when they were young and I was WORRIED that ting will become like her gugu!  She has got to be the chubbiest girl I’ve ever known.  Haha :X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My worry is not unfounded.  Ting has been putting on recently.  She’ll throw a tantrum if she doesn’t get to eat what she asks to eat.  Sometimes pointing to my gmil’s crackers or oreo cookies right after her meal.  Being in a family with multiple meal times does not help.  She will ask for food whenever someone’s having dinner.  We all have different meal times and you can imagine how many times she will run to the table and demands for her food!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;However, I recently discovered that she likes to eat vegetables!  So now, whenever she asks for food when I’m having dinner, I will give her some vegetables which will keep her occupied for a few minutes before she comes running to the table for more.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last night, we were having dinner at home.  Ting, as usual was asking for vegetables..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: want ehtables… nOW!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: hmm?  That’s not the way to ask.  Say “May I (may i) have some (have some) vegetables (ehtables) please mummy (please mummy).  Ok.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: Thanks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: you’re welcome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After a few minutes….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: want ehtables… nOW!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: hmm?  That’s not the way to ask.  Say “May I (may i) have some (have some) vegetables (ehtables) please mummy (please mummy).  Ok.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: Thanks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: you’re welcome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A few minutes later… (Wow.. now, I’m really liking the cut and paste commands of the computer!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: want ehtables… nOW!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: hmm?  That’s not the way to ask.  Say “May I (may i) have some (have some) vegetables (ehtables) please mummy (please mummy).  Ok.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: Thanks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: you’re welcome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: want ehtables…. NOW!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: hmm?  How should you ask?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fu: may I (may i) have some (have some) vegetables (ehtables) please mummy (please mummy)?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: (pleased) ok!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: thank you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: you’re welcome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fu: (speaking in his mesmerizing high pitched gentle tone to her sister) ting? You like vegetables (his eyes widened, nodding his head), gorgor give you ok (nodding more vigorously now)?  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting of cos agreed.  Wasn’t fu sweet?  I thought it was sweet of her brother to do that.. but I, his mother, knows him too well!  He wanted to get rid of his vegetables in his bowl!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;So of course I stopped fu from giving ting more vegetables when ting finished what he gave.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Soon, fu finished his dinner and left the table.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: (looked at me)…. Have.. ehtables please mummy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: good job!  (repeats the full sentence) May I have some vegetables please, mummy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ting: nodded&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What a delightful dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Someone commented that she "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;越大越可爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;", my instant reply was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;越大越粘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;I tend to forgive her "stickiness" to me as I tend to think that she's making up for lost time in the womb.  Of course there are times when I will lose my patience and go on strike.  However, when I'm not in a hurry, it's still a rather nice feeling to have your girl stick to you, nice, warm and cuddly.  My favourite time with her has got to be bedtime.  She will go "mummy sleep!" patting my usual sleeping place (just next to her) with her hand.  After I do, she will lie down with me.. turn to my side, put one arm under my neck, the other on my face (essentially hugging by neck).  The position is complete with her left leg in between my legs and the other on top of mine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;We will then sing her favourite nursery rhymes.  It used to be Twinkle Twinkle, then it became A B C D, then a little train song.. now her favourite is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;客人来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;.  Improvised version.  We used to sing this to fu when he was small where other than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;爸爸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;, all the members of the family will take turns to be featured in the song.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;妈妈，哥哥，爷爷，奶奶，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;姑姑，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;Uncle (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;姑丈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;mahmah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;公公&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt; etc etc etc.. It's a great way to sing cos you don't have to keep thinking what song to sing after you finished this song.  Also, since her those were her first words, it keeps her very interested and involved when the song is sung.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;On other days, she will climb on top of me and fall asleep on my chest, just like when she was a baby..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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Time flies.. bringing him home from school really made me relish the times when i used to be the one send him to school.  Then, he was just two and sporting the number 3 durian haircut from the hairclipper.  He would chatter all the way from mil's place to school.  I wished the adult life can be as carefree as his, he walks his pace, faster when something excited him, slower when something caught his attention, stopped when he wants to catch another glimpse of the MRT moving by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than his physical growth, I noticed he had shown signs of growing up recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one typical weekday night, we got home and as usual, I went on to take my shower.  Having made milk for both fu and ting, and tucked them nicely at their sleeping position, ky left them in the room for a while, probably to get something from the another room/kitchen.  Being the super "sticky" girl, ting got up from the bed the moment ky closed the room door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daaddddeeeeee!!" she shouted.&lt;br /&gt;"it's okaayyy," fu replied with an assuring tone.&lt;br /&gt;Ting persisted, "daAADDDDEEEEE!"&lt;br /&gt;"IT's Okayyy.... daddy will come back," fu reassured her again and ky emerged and agreed, "yes, daddy will come back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very warmed by what I heard and was smiling to myself in the bathroom.  When I was out, I immediately gave praises to the big brother fu for his comforting words.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Not long ago, he was down with high fever and missed school for a couple of days.  Teacher T called to ask about him and she related an incident that happened in school... Teacher T asked if I ate the egg mayonese sandwich he made in school and i said i ate half..&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Part of the Montessori ciriculum includes cookery classes.  One day, he came home with a egg mayonese sandwich.  We were curious and asked him why his sandwich is made up of the skin of the usual sliced bread.  He didnt explain..&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher T said when the classes ended on the day of the cookery lesson, the children were all at the shoe rack area putting up their shoes to get ready to go home.  Fu's sandwich was accidently dropped on the floor and some of the younger children had stepped on it.  He didnt complain nor tell any of the teachers and had even wanted to put the sandwich back into the plastic bag to bring it home.  It was however witnessed by 老师 who in turn informed teacher t.  Teacher T quickly brought fu over to the kitchen and hurriedly made another one with him (which explained why the skin side is used as one side of the sandwich).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was not really a very big deal, I still felt a little sorry for my boy, whose sandwich was trampled by his friends (albeit unintentionally).  When i got home on the day, i asked him about the incident.  Again he didnt complain, he only nodded and pouted a little.  I asked him why he didnt tell us about it but was caught by surprise when he asked me back, "why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, it was giving me a chance to comfort him.  I dunno if he understood what I meant when i tried to explain that to him.  Perhaps, he is really a big boy now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35661436-6950418613045013717?l=ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com/feeds/6950418613045013717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35661436&amp;postID=6950418613045013717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35661436/posts/default/6950418613045013717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35661436/posts/default/6950418613045013717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com/2009/08/botanical-gardens.html' title='Botanical Gardens'/><author><name>Caroline</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17682094784785756726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/SrclY-jxZdI/AAAAAAAABA8/ujR2B4neMyg/s72-c/9325_137647333386_649428386_2642629_5687592_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35661436.post-7933056427974690134</id><published>2009-07-18T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:54:24.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo 18 Jul 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=110814&amp;amp;id=649428386&amp;amp;l=a97f739b5c"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/Srci-hDPeDI/AAAAAAAABA0/vs3r5lN8r9Q/s320/9325_137638898386_649428386_2642502_5787364_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383810336963917874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember why we went to the zoo together.  It's good to have someone close to you to be a FOZ as you.  Fu and Zelda mutually enjoy each other's company and it makes bringing them out together easier for their parents.  More pictures by clicking the picture above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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The only new place we'd been to was the Discovery Center and the Army Museum. We've been avoiding the one of our favourite haunts, The Changi Airport, due to H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not already gotten sick of my pictures, I've shared them in my facebook and here're the links (click on the pictures):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 May 09 - Pasir Ris Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=87397&amp;amp;id=649428386&amp;amp;l=dc1eb11a01"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347592648214754114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/SjZ3LkhUs0I/AAAAAAAAA_s/HJgHnc3CREA/s320/DSCF6337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was meant to be a cycling outing but we ended up at the playground after alot alot of whining from fu. Fu just couldnt go fast enough to catch up with us on his old hand-me-down bike with training wheels. It didnt help when ky was, in my opinion, overly strict and unsympathetic to him. It was realy hot and it was really a lot harder for him to paddle the same distance compared to us on the adult bikes. Nonetheless, we had a great time at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilove-ralph-rachel.blogspot.com/2009/05/cold-storage-kids-run-09.html"&gt;24 May 09 - Cold Storage Kids Run&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Jun 09 - The Discovery Center and The Army Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=87404&amp;amp;id=649428386&amp;amp;l=3fb4d9245d"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347592657509283506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/SjZ3MHJT9rI/AAAAAAAAA_0/KuGOKVwFAjw/s320/DSCF6476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the Discovery Center for the first time. It's most likely our last time as well. Total crap. The captions in my pictures will tell you why. We hopped over to the Army museum next door. It's a pity that fu was too timid for the shows which were depicting war and was too loud and dark for his little heart. The highlight of the trip has got to be the mini "SOC" outside the army museum. Ky smilingly told me that "this is the SOC." I was like, wth is SOC? I learnt something, it's the standard obstacle course. Sorry we didnt take any pictures from the army museum onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Jun 09 - East Coast Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=87409&amp;amp;id=649428386&amp;amp;l=7e3c209994"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347592660450405842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/SjZ3MSGh7dI/AAAAAAAAA_8/QFmkTAZ6xmI/s320/DSCF6530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barely having settled down, ting repeated gestured to me that she needed to pee. I asked her to go ahead as she had diapers on (paiseh lah.. i know this is quite uncalled for but I was just being lazy) but she insisted that I take off her diapers. Eventually I did help her and brought her only to the nearest tree to "mark her territory". When she squated, she went "ng ng" for 1 second and something fell off.. I was almost laughing my head off and I thought to myself, "tsk tsk.. dont own pet also need to pick feaces up from the grass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Jun 09 - The Singapore Zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=87418&amp;amp;id=649428386&amp;amp;l=6ff4d10f5f"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347592668354197490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d1Ihafp9Bxw/SjZ3Mvi8N_I/AAAAAAAABAE/RltmmvfVHU8/s320/DSCF6535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Daddy! It's daytime quick we must wake up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fu was very excited this morning when he woke cos we told him last night that we'd be going to the zoo today and he can take the TRAM! You see, we're FOZ and we're only entitled to free tram rides on weekdays. So on our previous visits to the zoo, even when fu begged us to let him take the tram we didnt. He was the happiest boy on earth today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;         &lt;BlogItemBacklinksEnabled&gt; 
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