Friday, February 4, 2011

Something About Mangoes

It was my little angel first weekend out, we took her to a ‘boleh land’ restaurant for lunch. She was not so impressed by the food, but Chef Diva and I was super hungry, so we ate as though the food was heaven sent. Hubby settled for two pieces of ‘roti canai’, his all-time favorite.

The weather was unbelievable; we were all drenched in sweat, yet like many of them here, we were walking and walking. The quality time with my little angel was priceless, and to see that smile on her face again mean the whole world to me. Albeit all these, nothing was more welcoming then a shaded bench, and sweet local golden flesh mangoes.

Simply worth it!!!!!

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

New Kid On The Blog

I would like you to join me in welcoming a new kid on the blog

You may not like his style of writing but this is alright, as a new kid he is trying

He is the person who has given a meaning to my life for more than 7 years now

The person who unconditionally open his heart not only to me but my brood as well

His writing is as technical as the person he is, but I love reading them

So, do drop by if you are interested to know my man:

http://debugthiscode.blogspot.com/

Happy Chinese New Year

Happy Chinese New Year to all my Chinese friends and blog followers

May the Rabbbit Year be more joyful for each and every one of us

I Need My Mama

Our private moment

My little angel learning to live her life in a dormitory

It is so painful to see the tears that flow, so painful each day seeing her this way

But trust me my little angle I only want the best for you

These painful tears will be a distant memory of yesterday

You will make it, I know you will

The real world is nasty darling, but I have only chosen the best for you

Your text message “I need my mama” will forever be in my heart

Your mama is here darling; your mama is in you and never too far

Will you promise me that you will give this dormitory living a try?

I love you most

Friday, January 28, 2011

Can't Wait


Packed, set, go.

Can’t wait to see my angels again

Can’t wait to smell and hug them again

Can’t wait for that wet kisses from them again (eewww)

Can’t wait to hear their laughter again

Can’t wait, can’t wait just can’t wait