So fun!

It's the first time daddy drove (che-che and me fought) all the way from Singapore to Thailand.

There were many aunties and uncles, che-ches and kor-kors too! I was always the centre of attraction.

Here are some photos :

Maybe next time I can tell daddy to try to drive all the way further North. Woah! Then I'll make as much noise as I can.

When I grow up, I want to be a ...................

hairstylist!

I grab some hair, take comb, comb awhile, throw comb, bend to take comb & lose the grip on customer's hair. Then start the whole cycle again. Mummy laughed at me


My customer complaint against me for pulling her hair. I told her professionals do it this way
After some time she asked me to stop, holding onto my tiny hands
Then again, I think I'm not cut out to be a hairstylist.

So I tried to look for other career. I thought I should be a violinist

Ai doh! Eyes itchy want to scratch also cannot!