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and i love you just the same, if not a little more

vanessa

ANDREW'S
23 april '90
EITHTEEN LOVE!

ADORES family, darlings, tennis, shopping, swimming, pink, red, white, butterflies, strawberries, silly boy.


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    things-to-do
    Monday, September 01, 2008


    "Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom." -Marcel Proust


    Swimming in the morning which lasted for only 1hr and off to shower before escorting the two fat princes up for their turn to shower. We looked thru pictures from my past and baby saw my toddler and child sides. They were adorable and funny. Not forgetting the one to which I sat in my brother's pram when I was already around 7 years old. Big baby.

    As I stupidly left my ez-link card at home, I had a free bus ride to cwp. It was just funny and coincidental, thus the slip-away I chanced upon. Not much luck with the trip back though, I had to pay freaking $1.10 for such a short ride.

    Anyways, Seoul Garden-ed with the two boys again.
    Baby's 1st and Brother's 2nd. And so we ate and ate till out table appeared so disastrous compared to the one beside us. For some reason or another, boys just have the tendency and desire to mess up the place even more. I pity the staff who cleaned up after us.

    It was quite yummy with the sister-invented friednoodles and self-made icekachang with loads of ingredients. Sweet and colourful! We rested out butts there for a whole 2hrs&30mins. You can imagine the amount of food consumed.

    Home-ed for 881 movie with baby. I don't know why. Is it that boring that he keeps feigning asleep when I look at him? I find it quite nice actually.



    & I'm stuck with my things-to-do list,
    it stares back at me everyday..

    love, vannie. (11:27 PM)




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