Reminiscence of 80KG

I was cleaning up my external HDD and found this photo that I have to share with you. This is me, 80KG!! Photo was taken when I was pregnant with Faythe at 8.5 months.

I seriously can’t believe I was that huge. I recall that I was wearing Mr. Hon’s boxer shorts (*.*) at one time because I could barely fit into any of my pregnancy clothes. Total disastrous weight gain LOL. Face also bulat, nose also bulat LOL. Legs like elephant. Even after I giving birth, I had about 20KG to loose *sob sob*.

Thank god that I’ve shed most of them and all that’s left now is the spare tyre and flabby thighs.

If only…

If only there are 30 hours a day, not just 24 hours, then I might possibly have more time to:

1. sleep
2. eat
3. update my blog
4. do the things I wanna do
5. spend less time at work, and more time with kids

Unfortunately, that’s not the reality. For the past 1 week, I simply can’t imagine what I’ve gone thru at work. And it still continues this week. In between all these crazy schedules I just found out that there are errands I need to run which are urgent too. And how I wish immigration departments open at night..yes I definitely need that kinda service!!

Work took the toll on me last week hence I didn’t have time to even look at anything apart from work O.o. Then I went for a short breakaway in Bangkok, to make the other 1/2 happy (I was happy too, but dead tired). And now I’m back at work slaving thru this week. This is gonna be the toughest week and lets all hope it pulls thru easily.

I’m going on a blog hiatus for now and I really wish that life could be much simpler at times. Here’s wishing everyone a wonderful week ahead and hope mine would be smooth sailing too.

It’s papa’s

photo taken last year after I shave his head bald :)

I usually use Hon’s laptop at home whenever I need to access to internet as I’m too lazy to boot up my office laptop. One night while I was busy playing FB games, this conversation took place:

Vyktore: Mommy, you better stop playing.
Mommy: Playing what? (pretending blur :P )
Vyktore: This one, the game (pointing at my laptop)
Mommy: Why?
Vyktore: Papa will scold…
Mommy: Why papa scold?
Vyktore: Because this is not your computer. You are using his computer, later he scold you. He will find out
Mommy: (=.=) takut nya aku LOL…But papa is not here :P . You don’t tell papa OK, then papa won’t scold me *LOL*
Vyktore: OK, I won’t tell. But you better stop playing now.

Lets hope that he keep his promise and won’t betray me when his Dad comes home.

P/S: My son, papa won’t dare to scold me, if not nobody gonna fix his laptop when it breaks down :P .

Why mouth is placed under the eyes?

photo taken 2 yrs ago in Vietnam

Few weeks ago, while we were standing outside a restaurant deciding what to eat, this conversation took place:

Faythe: Mommy, how come the mouth is under the eyes and it’s not elsewhere?
Mommy: *geez, what a question*. Well, God created the mouth under the eyes so that when you try to scoop the food into your mouth, you can do it correctly. See, like this. (did some action to show her my cock eyes while pretending to scoop food into my mouth). If God put your mouth at the back of the head, then you can’t feed yourself properly right :P .
Faythe: *giggles*..oh I know, then you can ask your fren to feed you. She sit behind you, then she can help to feed you.
Mommy: Yeah, then you all can sit in circles, and feed each other right :P
Faythe: hahaha yes..it’ll be fun
Mommy: Yeap. And I think that’s a good idea. Then you won’t have to see what is being fed to you and just chew and swallow it. Instead of now, you will look at the food and complain it’s vegetables, bla bla bla..
Faythe: Kept quiet..(kena backfire LOL)

Sometimes, I really wonder what is going on in their mind. I don’t recall I was like this when I was at her age.

Laici Skin Idea

Few days ago, Hon bought some laici from Beijing. They were huge. Not the ordinary size laici that we usually see in the market. Faythe was delighted cause she’s a laici lover. As for Vyktore, he never liked it before because it was soft and mushy. I’ve given him to try canned laici.

But since it was his first time seeing the fruit itself, he wanted to try it. Each of them took 1 laici while we were walking to the restaurant for dinner. I told them that they could only eat it when we arrive at the restaurant to avoid all the mess and juice dripping.

While walking, Vyktore came and told me this:

Vyktore: Mommy, you know I can use the laici to scratch?
Mommy: huh? Scratch what? (while looking at his hand with the laici)
Vyktore: See, I use the laici and scratch my neck (he put the laici on his neck and started to scratch his neck with laici instead of using his fingers)
Mommy: LOL, yeah, that’s a good idea.

I guess he was tickled with the slightly rough skin of the laici and thought that using it as scratching is something new to him :) .

Busy Designing, Printing & Cutting…

… stuff for Vyktore’s Birthday Party.

I’ve been pretty busy since last week preparing stuff for Vyktore’s Birthday Party. Planning the menu (what to serve for both adults & kids), the games we gonna play, some decos to spice up the party venue, booking of venue, etc…Not forgetting pinning some ideas over at Pinterest. Gotta love that website tonnes!!

Now I wish I could be a party planner LOL. Much more fun that my existing job haha..Anyone wanna join me?

Well, I’ve been cutting up alot of printed stuff which I’ve designed with photoshop, from food toppers, to food labels, and even banners and invitation card. I’ll share some of the steps with you once all these partying is done and over. Good thing is that some of the cutting the kids can help up. I actually prefer them not to get involved if not they won’t be surprised on that day, but heck I’m short of time and any help would be great at the moment.

We’re not gonna cook up a storm as the kitchen is limited and time is limited as well. Hence making some simple food (popiah) and ordering some pizzas, that’s about it.

Will be on blog hiatus for the mean time. Hope will be back next week. And my office project is due on 11th June!! OMG…I hate to plan parties when I gotta deal with other deadlines in office. Sigh, what a life.

Here’s a snapshot from Instagram of the food labels I’ve prepared.

I’m getting pretty excited now. Nyek Nyek Nyek…

English or Chinese?

Few days ago while we were getting ready for Church, Vyktore asked:

Vyktore: Mommy, how come we are Chinese but we have to go to English Church?
Me: Ermm..*seriously I’ve never thought that he’d ask me such deep question LOL*…you want to go to Chinese Church? Then I can ask Uncle Liau bring you to his Church, and we bring Ting Ting to our Church. OK?
Vyktore: No..
Hon: Are you Chinese or English?
Vyktore: I’m English

hahahaha…….he’s still having his identity issue I guess, speaking English most of the time, but calling ourselves Chinese.

next..while on the way to Church, he asked this: (this was related back to me by my friend cause she and Hon brought the kids to Church that day)

Vyktore: How come Ting Ting comes to our Church? She’s a Chinese and our Church is English…

Again, both of them were caught unfounded and just answered him that Ting Ting follows up to Church cause she wants to learn more English and mix with English speaking people.

Obviously, he’s trying very hard to shake off this little girl, named Ting Ting and trying to find excuses so that she won’t follow us to church LOL.

Hence we tried to explain to him that we are all Chinese, but just that we speak English most of the time, doesn’t mean we are English people. I showed him that English people are people like Uncle Bruno, Uncle Marc (Hon’s friends). I hope he understands hehe..

The Chicken Egg Question

The other day I asked Vyktore to help me put the fresh eggs into the fridge. So happen, there were 2 brown eggs remaining in the fridge, and the fresh ones were white eggs. Here’s the conversation that took place:

Mommy: Vyktore, can you help me to put these eggs into the fridge. (Took an egg and showed him how to put it since it’s his first time).
Vyktore: OK..(as he was placing the eggs) Mommy, when will this egg turn into this?
Mommy: (I was busy cooking, so weren’t looking at what he was doing) What do you mean this egg turn into this? Turn into what? Chicken?
Vyktore: No. When will this white egg, turn to brown egg (pointing the 2 different coloured eggs).

LOL, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Isn’t he so innocent hahahaha..

Mommy: Oh no, they don’t change colour. These are different eggs, that’s why they are different colours. They come from different chicken. Maybe the white ones came from white chicken, and the brown ones came from brown chicken. *Yes I was half correct, read further to see why they are in different colours ;) *
Vyktore: What about black chicken. What colour is the egg?
Mommy: Err..no there’s no black egg OK. They should be brown

Sorry, I didn’t know the answer. So today went to google to find out more. Seems that the colour of the eggs depends on the pigments which are deposited as the eggs move through the hen’s oviduct. The pigments are decided by the chicken’s genetic, with some breeds producing rich dark brown eggs while others lay snow white eggs. The eggs inside are essentially identical; there are no major flavor differences between chicken eggs from different birds, as the flavor is determined by the chicken’s diet.

Further reads, I found that there are even such thing like blue/green eggs. :| . Read here:

“It is also possible to find blue to green chicken eggs, which come from the Aracuana, a breed of chicken developed in Chile. Araucanas have also been crossed with other breeds to produce the Americauna, sometimes called the “Easter egg chicken” in a reference to its multicolored eggs.”

Whoa that’s interesting. Thanks to Vyktore, we now know that why the chicken eggs are in different colour.

If you are interested to know more, there’s an article that you can read thru. Thus solves the Chicken Egg Question.

I’m gonna tell him this tonight, and I bet the next question is gonna be: “Mommy, when can you buy me the blue egg, I want to eat the blue egg” LOL.

Origami Conversation

Faythe loves to make origami by referring to the origami book we’ve bought for them. And there’s this particular origami that makes puppet animal (just the animal face) that she has remembered the steps and do not need to refer to the book anymore. She’s been folding many of these to give to her friend, and while she was at it, this was Faythe & Vyktore’s conversation:

Faythe: Mommy, I’m going to make 2 more origami puppet for my friends.
Mommy: OK (while I was folding clothes)
Vyktore: I also want jie jie
Faythe: OK..what animal you want? Cat dog or panda?
Vyktore: I don’t want, I want dinosaur
Faythe: But this one cannot make dinosaur. I can only make cat dog or panda.
Mommy: Maybe rabbit?
Vyktore: I don’t want…I want dinosaur (sounded impatient)
Faythe: That might be difficult
Mommy: Hmm maybe pig
Faythe: Ah..can also. Vyktore you want pig?
Vyktore: No!! I want dinosaur. I want carnivore animal ONLY. I want T-Rex
Faythe: Cat is also carnivore you know. Cat eat fish

I couldn’t help but burst into laughter when Faythe answered him back so quickly and she was quick enough to turn the situation back. She really tickled me with her wittiness. Yes, cat eats fish, I totally forgot about that.

Vyktore got upset and stood up from the dining table and wanted to catch Faythe because he refuse to accept that cat is a carnivore.

Day 12: 2nd Farewell: Sze Ming

Had our 2nd farewell last night with a close family friend, Sze Ming, Sim & Max.

Faythe specifically requested for this photo, captured with the PNS Camera, hence the poor ISO handling.

Believe it or not, we’ve only met each other like less than 5 times (including last night’s dinner), but we sound more like we’ve known each other for such a long time.

Sze Ming is actually friend of Mr. Hon. But when she got pregnant and became a Mommy, eventually she became my friend as well :) .

Last we met was during Vyktore’s fullmoon party, and Vyktore is already 5 years old!! Time flies. Her son, Max, is the coolest boy I’ve ever met. He loves stories about dragons, sword fights and all that a boy would love. When we send them home, he wanted to come to our house to play.

Sze Ming, I hope he enjoys the story books you’ve bought for him. Lets try to meet up more often next time ya. *Hugs*