If i’ve never been to the fire station, I wouldn’t have know that Malaysia has the highest aerial fire appliance ever. It is 16 storey height. I bet it’s standby for our KL tower. Althought we didn’t get to see that in person, the fire engine that we saw was marvelous enought to make all children mouths and eyes wide.
Look at me below, i am a strong fireman arn’t i. I held my fire nozzle and pull the trigger myself. Continue… »
Children is like a clock. When the time comes they react accordingly. So, what stage are yours in?
Lun is currently the chatter box. He would constantly asking you why, what, how.
Like a broken radio who repeatedly singing the same song over and over again.
He would go.
Lun: 妈咪,你今天做什么? (Mum, what did you do today?)
Me: 早上,上班.对着电脑做工. (working in front of the computer.)
He will pause for a while, then come back again asking the same question.
Lun: 妈咪,你今天早上做什么? (Mum, what did you do today?)
Me: 做工咯.(Working.)
Again, asking the same question after a short pause.
Lun: 妈咪,你今天做什么? (Mum, what did you do today?)
Me: 早上,做工; 晚上回来陪你玩， (Work in the morning, came back at night to play with you.)
你呢？你今天做了什么?(How about you? What did you do today?)
Lun:我做fireman.搭屋子．hmm…(I was a fireman, i’ve build a house.)
Me:傍晚呢？有到公园去吗？(How about evening? Did you go to the park?)
Lun:有，啊公带我去公园做工．我是Construction worker. ( yes, grandpa bring me there, I work as a construction worker.)
Lun: 妈咪,你今天做什么? (Mum, what did you do today?)
…
…
…
until he got fed up himself. Then pass on to the next question.
What is that? pointing to the ceiling or other stuff etc….
Can we fix it? YES WE CAN~!
There is a construction going on at the garden nearby our home. This is an exciting moment for my son-Lun.
His daily stories are always on buildings and fire engine. So, last Sunday. I’ve packed his dinner. We picnic at the garden.
This was a miracle dinner for Lun. Should i name this as erm… Romantic dinner with digger ? He ate while imagining himself on the site working . And constantly admiring at the excavator parked in front of him.
haha haha haha
While we had our dinner, my son suddenly stood up high on the bench. and earnestly decided to become a digger driver.
In his baby language he said;”妈咪,伦以后驾digger! 呣. ” with a nod of confirm.
*sweat*
15 . 06 . 2008
We celebrate our victory from the battle of cold virus and my birthday at the cinema today.
This is also Lun’s first movie. We line up early at the ticketing counter to catch the first scene of the day.
It was Sunday. We over estimate the crowd and had to queue a long snake line for tickets. When we reach the booth, the 11;45am show had stared. All seats were occupied till 4:15 pm which we were lucky to grab the couple seat specially for lovers. And extra cost of RM4 but good enough. We save a RM12 ( the third seat.)
please click to read the full text if you want to see surprise!
They are for my dearest son~Lun.
Ever since he saw backhoe and dump truck loading dirt at the roadside. He couldn’t get his eyes off any construction vehicles. We have tons of books, range from animals, plants to machinery. He did not have a fix favorite then. He’ll read ( look) at every pages when he likes. Sometimes, he will stick to certain books. His previous favorite was books on father, children on playground, books about our body parts, stories on all sorts of kids at work, animals.
Until one day, we were out for a day trip visiting a few cousins of my. On our second last stop, we had a quick lunch at a coffee shop. Right in front of us, a backhoe loader was loading dirts into the dump truck. It was an opportunity not to miss. Continue… »
Happy birthday to you,
happy birthday to you;
happy birthday to papa,
happy birthday to PAPA!
{blow} {gasp} {uh}
Happy Birthday to papa-[ In close up]
By mother and son. Mother wrote the ugly ‘happy birthday papa’ , son drew the most beautiful “cake” with of cos, the hidden papa and fire crackers.
Then
This doodling was done when we were doing imaginary play. Baking invisible biscuits in an oven. Continue… »
Yesterday, when my brother fetch me home from KTM station. My aunt and son tagging along.
Aunty told me their story of the day.
Aunty: Do you know what your son did this afternoon?
Kiro: What did he do? Continue… »
Hosted by WordPress, and Fjords01! Web design, based on Qwilm. Contributors: Dedicated Servers.
