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4hrs of Joy

I didn't run after or with the kids - we left it to the 2 domestic helpers.
But I left the kiddo at the escalator and went down alone, with all of us in shock.

Warning: Don't trust me with your kids.

Although I was tired and more so after that 4hrs, it was an enjoyable evening.



Because I expected lots of movements when out with the troop, I allowed myself no skirt & low-cut.

And because I was early, I went to 'see see look look'.
Couldn't resist to just see & not buy and so...



Couldn't decide on the color & size too.
I think I spent a long time in the fitting room, trying the 2pcs over & over again.
No prize for guessing which one I bought in the end.


Ms. Grumpy


Ms. alright-I'll-flash-a-little-smile


Ms. Cool


Finally...



Applaud for me cos I'm standing on my own.


I suspect she wanna be a wayang singer when she grows up.






I hope to be like this a few years from now.
Find me a man quick! haha...




Ms. Grumpy went shopping too and she likes it.
Must be the (good) genes.


$1 for a few mins of joy.




Mr. Cheeky reading seriously...


***
A lot of things are not easy.

It's good that you bail me out now than later.

Comments

mama Hazel said…
We had so much with our super chio biao yee! Please take us out more often :)

x.
missy & mast. cheeky

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