Talk to me

Gary is now 2 years old…and started to have some very simple communication with us. I like to talk to him in the journey to nursery and baby sitter, we talked about the surroundings….things that we see. He is an observant child, he see things faster than me, even for some little tiny things, are most kids the same?

This morning while I was dressing up in the bathroom, he walked to me…He woke up on his own, came down from the bed…walked to me..and the first sentence he talked to me was “”Mame….daddy? …car …car.” I guess only I know what he tried to say. He was trying to ask “Where is daddy? I want to play car car with him”. This little fella,only thing in his head is car and ball…nothing else.

I noticed this little bao learning new word from school everyday, from “Boo Yao” (Don’t want) to “some more”…He helped me to collect laundry from the yard, I passed him one pair of socks, then to my surprise, he said “some more”. Wow, impressive!


Little Bao, talk to me....i like to hear your words....

I miss you

Poo Daddy told me last night that he suddenly missed little Bao, my reaction was :”What? I thought you miss him everyday and night?” Then he said “Ya lah, but yesterday's feeling was very strong!”.
“So, what you do next?” I said.
“Continue working loh” He replied.
“@#$%#$.....” I mumbled.
Sometimes I do too, in the middle of the day when I was busy doing my job, Little Bao’s cutie face will flash in my head….or sometimes when I walked in the mall during lunch hour, I will think of him.People always said, your son/daughter was your lover in the previous life. This myth is somehow true, as we will only think of our lover at anytime, at anyplace.

Recently I feel very touched on an radio advertisement….Something like this...the advertisement is in Cantonese.

“ Mummy, How are you? I’m fine here”
“ Mummy, I miss you very much, I hope you are fine too”
“ I dream every night, I see the fierce fire….and you hold me very tightly with you whole body”
“Mummy, do not worry about me, I will be good here, I know you can hear me and protect me from heaven”

I repeatedly hearing this many… many times on the radio, it’s a fire extinguisher advertisement. I still getting heavy every time I hear. Mother always prepared to sacrifice everything to love to protect her kid…including her life. That’s the born to be instinct deeply embedded in every living creature.

Natural healing

I bought a book by Dr Tom Wu during recent visit to a book store, not intentionally looked for this title, it just coincidentally Dr Tom Wu's books are now having promotion.I always interested in healing power by natural ingredients, so i took 2 of his books home.



His way of natural healing is very simple, not involving too much of do and don't.....What we need to do is just taking frequently mixed fruits smoothies....I did not invest in heavy duty blender,i afraid my "3 minutes fever" character and do not adhere to this practice :)
Using a normal blender resulted a more "crushed" feel in the smoothies, not really smooth as smoothies, i can still find small pieces of seeds and skins in the mixed, well..i think this is still fine for me as a beginner.

So far i have practiced for few days,i do not follow exactly Dr Tom Wu's way, i cheat....ya..i cheat!i only drink once in the morning and evening...I do not want to force myself to the corner...Just taking this as a habit gradually.

In his theory, we need to have 3 bowel movements a day, how can i do that? It's hard...so far the max is 2 times i can go...

Those who are interested, you may click on this to find out more.

"Dr Tom Wu"

Re-opening

Hi all....

Here i come again..after 6 months diving in the sea, now i surface out to grasp some fresh air.
Friends are complaining why i did not send new post...and i have all sorts of reasons and excuses.

For those miss us....here we are now!!!




Gary at his 2 years old birthday celebration




Playing with his toy car which come together with the cake.


Gary is 2 years old now and i started to send him to half day school.Not school actually, to be exact...it's a play group.Everyday 8.30 to 12pm,then i need to utilize my lunch hour to pick him from school and sending him to baby sitter.

On the first 2 days,he was ok, so i did not have hard time to send him there.

But the second week, he started to cry before reaching school,he has good sense in geographic, at main road ...not yet reaching the junction, he already started to say "no..." "mame, baobao "to me....He didn't want to go to school.

He cried very loudly when we reached school, then teacher carry him in...and he was like being kidnapped by someone else...Pity him. According to teacher, he only cried for a while then he got ok for the whole morning...I trust her, coz when i pick him up after school, he seems ok and happy.

This week is the third week my prince schooling, other than little noise he made on Monday morning, the rest of the time are perfectly alright.He is improving day by day. Poo daddy has his daily report everyday on how is son doing at school, i will call him to brief him, he seems a bit worry that his son dislike schooling.Don't worry...our son doing well!


Last week he made an paper craft...a paper elephant...I feel so proud of him and almost melted in my heart...Oh, boy...he is growing up and this is the first piece of art that he made.I'm keeping this together with all my precious.

Gary, mame and daddy love u!!!