The benefits of going outdoors are numerous.
He pointed at it and said "palm tree spoil. Jesus fix."
Then I ask him, "where is Jesus?". He pats his stomach with both hands and says, "in my heart".
mummy : Can a rocking chair take you to heaven?
Joe : Cannotttttmummy : Can a rocket take you to heaven?
Joe : cannotttttmummy : Can Barney take you to heaven?
Joe : cannottttttttmummy : Who can take you to heaven?
Joe : Jesussssss!!!!
Ahh....I love this boy!
Here's a view of the bungalow from one upstairs room.
Sean and Brandon checking out the flowers.
We stayed in huge nicely furnished rooms, all with attached bathrooms and hot showers of course. The rooms were tidied up every morning, beds were made and our dirty clothes were collected for laundry. We got back our clothes - smelling fresh and warm in th afternoon of the same day.
When it was drizzling outside, we played monopoly inside. The boys were crazy over the game at that time.
Meals were simply delicious. At breakfast, the maids came round to ask how we would like our eggs - scrambled? omellete? sunny side up? Lunch and dinner was either chinese style rice and dishes or a western style 3-course meal. Apart from that, we could at anytime (even at 3am, if you wish) help ourselves to the homemade cookies and self-serviced tea/coffee/milo/horlicks. I was particularly in love with the oatmeal cookies and chocolate chip cookies.
Besides eating, there was plenty to do at the bungalow. We were happy to just stroll in the garden.
Brandon enjoyed talking to the dalmation.
There was a living room with piano and we enjoyed singing. Here's Ah Mah and Brandon enjoying themselves.
Where else on earth can you get comfortable accomodation, 3 fantastic meals a day, same-day laundry, unlimited amounts of cookies, milo/horlicks/tea/coffee, lots of space for playing, reading, running around etc.... all for just RM85 per person per day. Yup....it's that dirt-cheap! Senior citizens and full-time christian workers pay merely RM60. Now you see why I want to go back there?
And he started to cut his cake.
Then he started to taste his cake. First he put a little bit into his mouth and very cautiously tasted it. After that, there was no stopping him.
He continued to dig the plastic knife into the cake and then put it into his mouth. And as he did it, he said, "nice. yummy" without anybody prompting him. He even said, "Thank you Ah Chor". Then he continued eating and saying nice and yummy. When he was finally done, he had cake all over his mouth, cheeks, on his nose, on his shirt, both hands, the table, the floor, cushion...just about everywhere. But he thoroughly enjoyed himself and we enjoyed watching him. The RM63 was worth every sen.

He will carry the baby around, put the baby on his car and drive the baby around. When he drops the baby, he will cry! I'm not quite sure if he understands all this talk about baby. But I do hope that he will be a loving sharing caring kor kor when the time comes.

She hardly sleeps. I've no idea how she gets thru the day. Everyday, she wakes up at 5.30am to read the Bible and pray. She cooks my meals, takes me to the playground, climbs up and down with me and doesn't show any sign of being tired...ever!
We went to Avanti American Italian Ristorante for a Sunday buffet brunch to celebrate her birthday. The food was fantastic. Absolute sinful gluttony! And we even had this bunch of singing chefs to serenade us.
This is my Ah Ku and me having a conversation over the delicious food with the chefs singing behind.

It was blue-black for several days. Poor kid.

I tried to teach Joseph to do the 'gong xi gong xi'. It was a tiring time chasing him around and getting him to look at the camera. Taking photos of a hyperactive toddler is sure no easy feat. Finally after a pretty long time and lots of "joe, look here...look here! LOOK HERE!!!!" I got this one nice shot.
He's like saying "gong xi fatt chai! Hong pau na lai!".
And then...
now where did that ang pow go?

Joseph has been getting himself acquainted with mandarin oranges. Actually he doesn't know the difference between sunkist oranges and mandarin oranges. What he does know is that he loves oranges. So when I gave him a kam, he was thrilled to find that he could easily peel these. See how he has one thumb in each orange.

He managed to peel a kam all by himself, put the orange (minus the skin) into his mouth and then spit out the seed. I tried to teach him some new words related to what he was doing. Our conversation went like this...
me : Joe, what is this?
Joe : Orange.
me : No, this is mandarin orange. It's called kam. Jojo chiak kam.
Joe : Mama chiak eok (medicine in hokkien). Jojo chiak kam. Mama chiak eok.
I couldn't help but laugh. He associates words really fast.
He looks left...

