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This was taken earlier this month on a Sunday morning when I realised I never had our pancake-making sessions recorded. The girls love making pancakes from scratch so I've stopped buying pancake mix since. I hate to think that eventually, they'll grow out of the little joy of making pancakes so imma treasure this video.Pancake-making Morning

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It's term break and I was twiddling thumbs so when Is said she wanted to do a black and white tea gathering at her new place, I jumped.We got hardcore with black and white right down to food so she and husband whipped up squid ink pasta, Fau our resident baker made choc cupcakes and I had the table set up. (all photos courtesy of Is)Her new place is pretty awesome. Chic and spacious, totally in

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Hello. It's been a while. And I'm back for a little bit since I'm having term break from my night classes. We had a Smore Office Tea-Party yesterday. Additional cupcakes by my colleague, Fini.

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I don't carry a proper camera anymore so excuse the quality. This was taken on 12th Feb, after a birthday party. These two were still partying on the way home. I just had to snap from my mobile.

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I have to thank Nat for helping me out with not just taking photos yesterday, but entertaining the little ones as well.The thing with "two-dollar" shops is you have to consider the item's value. There are single cellophane gift bags and there are fabric reusable bags. Which is worthy?Vanilla Cupcakes (with cream cheese frosting) done by Fau.Please excuse the cake pops. They were done well by Fini

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The FFFs (Fini, Fida, Fad) are my three workmates who I muck around with so without realising, celebrating each others' birthday at work turned into a tradition. Yesterday we had an excuse to have another lunchtime picnic for Fini's birthday celebration.I adore tiered serving plates but I didn't adore the idea of lugging the one I have at home, to work. I'm not sure if anyone did this before but

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Was really nice of La Mode Outré to shoot the girls. They're the most amazing photos of them ever! So crisp with perfect contrast levels and captured at their best moment even though the girls were shy. Read up on it!

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #14 – The wallet chain.You don't say boys can't accessorize. The wallet chain gives fierce touch to outfits. Small addition that can go from zero to hero. Farrel is hero.Photo courtesy of Andi and Ria.

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I went to the Flaming Lips show with fellow mommy to primarily catch The Raveonettes (so I thought that's the closest to Jesus and Mary Chain live) but I became a new fan (it's never too late!) of The Flaming Lips cos I was blown away by the work of art we all turned out to be. So this was why Q Magazine named them one of the "50 Bands to See Before You Die". The entire set was absolutely trippy

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #13 – The plaid shirt.Every boy must have one cos it's the perfect balance of casual and formal (if you're wondering if t-shirts are too casual or plain shirts too formal for certain events). But then again, who pays attention to dress codes? It's just something I cooked up cos I found this pic of ayubi too cute:Photo courtesy of aries.

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A supposedly casual mommies' meet-up turned out to be an almost spontaneous halloween party. That was the best I could do from:

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I ♥ "peter pan" collar but not sure if you can see it on my younger one's dress.

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I've always been the less social one at work. Not because I don't like people but because I'm always very indulged in doing my thing (whatever that is). In an attempt to make up for it, I held a mini breakfast party at work, which later I felt was rather self-indulgent in a way too, eh?Me, and flowers have never been an item. Until lately. I chuckled a bit when I found myself at the florist's.

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These were taken at 5.24pm yesterday, about the end of the day of two weddings, one of which, my paternal cousin's, so we had started the day there at 11am. I wish I could have their energy.

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If you can't tell by now, I ♥ picnics. To an extent.. I had it set up for lunchtime at work. And it helps that I have three other people at work who keep me sane.I had this set up real quick. Props gotten on the day itself.

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #12 – The hoodie.Every indie kid has got to own a hoodie even tho SG is fracking hot. We've got the a/c and rainy days and there are the thinner ones around so you've got no excuse! Dylan is more fortunate cos I think he gets the better weather where he's at:Photo courtesy of lovexialongbao.

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Didn't get the kids' baju kurung tailored this year. Gap designers will be so ticked off by my modification of their Kids dresses into a modern malay outfit. Stoppit with the cekak pinggang pose, makcik.I had to do a bit of work here cos this would have been the preferred color to her bottom.If you can't tell, Younger One hates cameras.

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Bitten by the Martha Stewart bug. Hello NOOB.

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #11 – The right match for prints.If it's not bohemian, don't clash the prints. Sometimes we pick out clothes for the kids not being conscious of the prints then only realise after stepping out of house, that they look disorganized in that plaid shirt and floral skirt. It's usually pleasing to the eye for prints to go with everything else as plain. Alisha in argyle as

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #10 – The classic sneakers (this is NOT an advert).Chuck Taylor = instant approval. This might come off biased but very often, I don't see any wrong in any outfit worn with a classic pair of chucks cos I get blinded like that. And since Chuck Taylors have come a long way (I shall not bore you with history but go here if you want to), it has earned enough credibility to be a

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They were in black on National Day fireworks outing not because I refused to be patriotic but because we had a family buffet dinner eatout (Matriarch's treat!) earlier. Black has to be the best option for eating out if you want to enjoy your meal more than having to keep an eye on that ice-cream making sure it doesn't choose to land on maybe that new white Zara dress you just bought them or

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Yesterday was the day my dad would have turned 67. But he passed away two weeks short of turning 63. Him being the second kid out of 16, you should be able to imagine how many younger paternal cousins I have, one of which, got married yesterday too so I got to see bits of my late dad in all of my uncles. My dad didn't have much education either but unlike my mom, he did go to school a little. He

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We found ourselves at yet another birthday party last Sunday which, on that very morning, Munchkin's 3-day old fever miraculously disappeared like a mutual understanding. Anyway, I can vouch I'm getting pretty good with parties. See, it's not always about being a good host but also about being good guest. You might want to consider:1. Choosing gifts. I can't reveal what I bought cos everyone will

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The younger one was cranky. That's welcoming the terrible twos in four days time.

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This post made me renew my photo display at work desk. Since my entry in 2008 that I re-decorated my desk, it hadn't changed much until today. But the new photos are still hanging on a "clothesline".

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Candids > posed picsLooking more like regular kids instead of fashion victims.

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Why buy breakfast when half the fun is making it?note: tomatoes are for display only. I have normal kids who don't eat veges. Wait. Tomato is vege right?Am bitten by the over-exposed bug.

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Navy, white and salmon pink instead of red.

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I had a couple of pancake pics on my mobile blog which means making pancakes on weekend mornings has turned into a regular pattern, made by strong demand from the kids. Not so much because they love eating them but more because the love MAKING them. Especially days where they get to decorate with banana slices and strawberries (which were absent yesterday). It's puzzling to see the thrill they

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(Probably a justification entry) It was fun while it lasted. These days I don't get to choose what the 4.5yo wears anymore. Below photo was taken a couple of weekends ago. Yesterday she insisted on a shimmery pink pansy flower hairband to go with the same dress.

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Picnics. I try to do this often cos sembawang park/beach is like five minutes from home. Yesterday's was different cos we did it in the middle of lush greenery instead of the beach. Been wanting to do this since I set my eyes on it (thanks fau). Such a pretty place, made shady by low dense trees and it's under-utilised unlike botanical gardens which gets pretty crowded over the weekends. The only

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Sometimes I get too obsessed with having the right balance to an extent, I annoy myself. When I put one girl in jeans, it has to pair up with a smocked frilly top so the other one gets to wear a skirt paired up with a boy-cut tee.Resorting to taking photos only from mobile phone obviously means I have gotten very very lazy.

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About Matriarch who turned 62 last Friday.Matriarch and I never really had a close relationship. I used to think Big Blood was her favorite (the thing moms always have on their boys) even though she mentioned before that I was the easier kid. It improved a little after she had a hysterectomy when I was about 21, and that improvement came in the form of me giving her pecks on the cheek whenever I

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Recently I tweeted about how my errant days do not make me a cool parent. I'm not talking about being conservative parent of grown-up kids but conservative parent at present of my under 5yr old girls. Rozz's entry said it all. I'm not digging the skanky outfits on little girls at all, yo.

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This was posted in 2007 but I just found it through Esam's FB posting.When gigs weren't about Topshop garb:

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This may be my most personal entry ever tho it has a high chance of being deleted in no time cos I can predict myself feeling uncomfortable eventually about exposing too much inner thoughts.Here goes:It started with me spending half of last saturday laying bass tracks for Serenaide's 2010 project (which I can't go into details yet cos it might take years to complete, if ever) and during the drive

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When I heard my dept was going to visit Universal, I told myself I was not going to get on any of the adrenaline rides. I'm wimpy like that.So here's me looking all touristy.Twitter is my BFF.The famous Battlestar Galactica.I was busy taking photos when my feet subconsciously followed my co-workers into the Battlestar entrance. I wasn't pay attention when they were discussing about the track and

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #9 - The right amount.Don't overdress that poor little kid. They are adorable the way they are. Just a touch of accessory will compliment them. Things like boots are loud enough to keep everything else simple so don't go pair them up with shiny poofy things on their hair. Or bright-colored oversized hats to go with funky candy-colored sunnies. Keep it practical, like Mish at

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These days around midnight or close, I'd find myself in a state of shock. Like last night, I was lying down on the floor next to the coffee table watching Idol, I saw a pair of (toddler's) legs from under it. Other times while I was in the kitchen, I'd catch glimpses of a tottering entity in the dark, accompanied by clicking sounds of the pacifier ring hitting against it's shield. Pumpkin

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If you're the type who has the habit of buying clothes for your kids way before they can fit into them, avoid buying trousers in advance for 2-4yr old girls. Cos that's when they're most likely to be newly toilet-trained and wearing trousers can be a nightmare when you're out in public. They have the habit of telling you only at the last minute. The only time Munches gets to wear her jeans is

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #8 - The right jeans.Big Blood (note: new term for the big brother) recently came back from a US flight with new clothes for the girls. Among them were a pair of jeans each. You see I'm rather particular with jeans so I don't exactly know how to say this without hurting his feelings. But flare jeans for kids are kind of wimpy for now. Not all jeans look cool. They have to be

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When I was growing up, I remember constantly being reminded to salam or acknowledge people I come in contact with, esp those elder than me. But these days, the teenagers I come in contact with seem to have no decency for that. They can go googoo gaga over your kids but completely ignore the person whose bleeding p*p*k/vjayjay tore to make way for these babies. Not even an eye-contact, what more a

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We did low-key for her 4th which was just a mini-celebration at school. Aaand we finally got her a bicycle. Tried dissuading her from the pink bikes but it failed (obviously). This was a compromise and of course the psycho mother who was unwilling to disgrace her (imaginary) indie-rock reputation had to pry off every existing tacky sticker found on it. And hoping to replace it with skulls

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Munchkin is in a highly fidgetive and talkative phase.We were at a mall and she insisted on holding on to a disposable chopstick after we had our food. She fidgeted with it and kept dropping it while we walked so the frustrated mom who was gripping her hand on one hand and carrying a plastic bag on the other said "CAN YOU STOP PLAYING WITH THE CHOPSTICK?". The next minute, we were in a shop and

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #7 - The right polo.I have a love-hate relationship with polo t-shirts. Hate when they're over-sized or when the sleeves appear poofy. Love when they're vintage, snug and striped. Just exactly how Shibly wears it.Photo courtesy of Natyler.

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This thing with colors was inspired by Jarvis Cocker.extracted from an interview:Camille: Jarvis did this thing that I love. At first I thought it was weird, but now I like it. When we go out he checks to see what I'm wearing, like the colours or shapes. It's not that he tries to match me but he can dress in the same family of colours. It's this old school way of showing that you belong.Jarvis:

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One of the things I like about having a mini-collective of my own is, they become an outlet for my lunatic obsession with color-coords. Not a fan of identical getups though. It's just colors.

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5yrs ago, I sniggered and rolled my eyes at disgusting crazy-ass parents who'd queue over an hour with/for their kids for a space to watch one of those free kiddy shows in the malls on school hols even tho the kids didn't ask for it.Karma's a bitch.

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If I ever have a boy, he has to have a Fred Perry.

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A history of Singapore's band scene

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We arranged for band practice on Saturday so in order not to feel so bad about leaving the kids, I took them out earlier in the day for some fun.In hopes to tire them out so when they spend the next couple of hours sleeping at home minded by Matriarch and helper, we ran for practice. When Sunday came, Mister had to sleep in after a graveyard shift but I've gotten used to doing things with the kid

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Munchkin is turning into that irritating attention-hogger brat who tries to weasel her way into the center. The 5yr old Birthday Girl has always been sweet and giving towards her. Like always, she included Munch in playing together, consoled when Munch sulked about not being able to play with the toy she wanted, making the other kids take turns and letting Munch have the first turn. I was in awe

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Munchkin is currently obsessed with flowers and (the act of) planting thanks to Tigger and Friends so Shad's science experiment triggered me to let her try one.She has been overly excited about it, going "Mama! Mama! Come and see my plant! So tall now!" for the past 2 days when I got home from work. The BEST part of this is.. I was able to con her into sleeping early so she could see how tall it

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I recently took a tour at Dialogue in the Dark Singapore, the experience of being blind was pretty overwhelming cos admit it, how often do we appreciate the gift of sight? We (a group of 5) were being led by a blind guide to places like a park, city, cafe and boat ride. All in complete darkness. Your other senses are subconsciously maximised to make up for the absence of sight. We were not

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Latest episode of Gossip Girl set me skyrocket love for Plastiscines (a girl-band love since Sahara Hotnights). Because ALL I EVER WANTED was a RICKENBACKER. I've always loved girl bands but I hate it when girls do it out of some kind of boy-bashing.

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I've been to a couple of talks on digital nation and I highly agree that we need to just go with the flow of technology.I know many who refuse to succumb to Facebook just cos 'everyone's doing it' or some who can't be bothered to get on Twitter cos they don't see the need. Or for everything/everyone else, we're just plain lazy when it comes to the registration part. But we shouldn't be.Not that

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This black shift dress from Gap caught my attention.But I can feel the spouse rolling his eyes at it. I can feel it in my bones. I don't know why.Before the baby shift dresses came, there were these from my ebay addiction days:I didn't know they were capable of pro-creating. Probably doing it in the corners of the wardrobe.

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Its been a while since we did something like this. Our keyboardist is back in Singapore. Looks like we're going to be a bit busy.

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Main culprit for the absence has to be the (not so) new handphone cos my little twitter community enjoys mini-pics and text of less than 140 characters (i love my intimate twitter circle btw cos they're small and consists of mainly girls).And Eid this year hasn't been very merry cos Matriarch was away for a mini-pilgrimage and was back only on the 2nd day which we then spent catching up and

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Don't you have days where you get random thoughts which you wish you could discuss it but when you wait, it disappears or you simply lose the mood? I often have a lot of things to say to my kids but they wouldn't understand it now (I tried to tell Munchkin why she shouldn't go around telling people "Mama got 'pampers' stuck to underwear"). So for not wanting to forget the things I want to say, I

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #6 - The right sneakers.If there is only one wearable item you are allowed to splurge on your kid/s, let it be sneakers. A good pair of sneakers can compliment the whole look. Nice sneakers can make cheap clothes look good. Fugly shoes can make expensive clothes look bad. Even if you're not allowed to splurge on big brands, then opt logo-less and plain. No cartoons or

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My current squeeze - Melon Milk! thanks to the spouse.did you think it was something else?

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I'm officially the lousiest blogging mom around cos I don't take enough photographs of our short vacations. It's just so troublesome to be fiddling with a camera in the presence of the two kids.Anyway, we did it again. 8-10hr long coach ride gives you much reason to stuff the kids with things you don't normally give.The thing I was most thankful for was, Pumpkin's poop time. It was always when we

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #5 - The right pants.I think baggy cargo berms need to make an exit asap. Boys should don tapered knee-length pants already. Smart, neat and classic. Seriously, I haven't seen any retailing so maybe you can consider doing a bit of altering.Sidra is a lucky boy cos his mom makes them herself.Photo courtesy of Novita.

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Finally got round to sending the cybergamer brother to the airport last night. He was off to Seoul to challenge but we killed two birds with a stone; gathered a bit to meet The Guragas before he heads back ozzie for start of term.And why I still yearn for a DSLR; Depth-of-field photos. Did I mention I lost my Nikon FM2 while I studying?

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #4 - The right shades.Sunglasses are one of the best accessory to play with but trendy kids only wear selected kind. Candy-coloured frames may be electro but only if your child is Kingston Rossdale, on kids they look more like they're wearing toys. Go for adult-looking kinds but no chrome or metallic pls. Think Nicole Ritchie. Gap and Old Navy normally have good-looking pairs

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #3 - The right print.Kids love their cartoon. It's fine but not on their clothing. I try as much as I can to avoid this despite being tempted several times just to see my kids happy. BUT. There are other ways to make them happy, eh? Don't have to give them the option they never had. ahah. I'm sure they'll appreciate it when they're older.Stripes and polka dots are my all-time

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Dressing Kids Up Tip #2 - The right size.Like most parents, I'm guilty of buying bigger-sized clothes for my kids too in hopes that they 'can wear longer' but most of the time, they end up in the closet for a long time before they can fit nicely. Unless you're going for a full hip-hop getup, I find bigger/baggy outfit makes child look sloppy-ish. Under-sized is somewhat acceptable sometimes,

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I'm no fashionista and I only have two kids so that doesn't make me a worldly expert in giving tips on dressing kids up but I realised I made certain rules by chance after much trial and error. My two kids have very different body type and I've discovered that what looks good on one may not look good on the other. I can share a bit on this lah but it's solely based on personal preference.Dressing

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Pumpkin turns one tomorrow but since I had gotten these junior gig-goers to come over last friday, I made it an excuse to celebrate her 1st.

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Following suit of being late was toilet-training. I read on parents who introduced the potty to their less-than-a-year-old babies which means Munchkin would come off as extremely delayed. I was hoping that it would be one of the things she'd be naturally ready about so I waited till she was 2.5yrs, I introduced her to training pants but upon putting them on, she hated it. She needed diapers for

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Almost every blogging mom I know will, up to a certain degree, blog about their baby's milestones or kids' accomplishment. And to most, that was why they started blogging in the first place. As much as I try to avoid it, blog like I did in 2001 of all things useless and random, I can't cos the best part is, crazy mothers have the tendency to look back and check on what their children did at which

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During the outing to PLAYtime with Feza and Elly last Sunday, we got round to window-shopping a little, first stop being the famous evil accessory shop at Raffles City. Upon entering, I found all four of us completely immersed in the frenzy of colors and glitters of the knick-knacks. In the midst of checking them out, Munchkin found interest in a purple hairband with a large flower while Elly

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Munchkin seemed to have enjoyed PLAYtime (thanks, Chloe for the recommendation) at Esplanade yesterday with my friend Feza and her 3yo, Elly. Recommended for 2-4yr olds so if you've run out of ideas on where to bring your kids, consider this. There's another one happening in August: Into the Deep, Deep Forest – Adventures of the Mouse Deer.

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sorry its not MJ-related.ONTD had a post on Brad walking in on Angie's phone sex with Billy Bob and in the poll if whether it was cheating or not, I liked someone's views.>>I just wanted to illustrate the point. People are so flippant with sex now a days. It's a VERY BIG DEAL! Not the act, but the emotions that come with it. I'm not saying one has to wait until their married or should be

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Cheesy title but it's a fact.Sue and I have known each other since our days in art school but we couldn't term ourselves friends then cos in that 3 years, we barely spoke. Later we found each other working in the same building but there weren't anything more than hello-goodbye exchanges. Even our occasional running into each other at Tower Records were nothing more than 3 sentences. We were stiff

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I'm always fascinated by how much a child can look like his/her folks. Ian Curtis (1956 – 1980) singer of Joy Division, certainly passed his face down to his daughter.

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The Spouse and I speak Singlish. If I need to tell him to wait for me, I would most likely say "wait ar.. very fast one." Imagine how silly it made us feel when the other day, the 3yo Munches told her dad "Papa, I'll be right back" when I interrupted her playtime with him.That is what too much telly did to her.Meanwhile, the 11 mth old Pumps has started walking 2weeks ago but not practising

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A recent lunch topic was about models and celebs on how some of them only look stunning on the pages of magazines. I'm quite surprised at how often we tend to forget Photoshop being the main culprit in these publishing houses.Being the artist for my own band's CD sleeve, of course I have to admit my fair share in the guilt.This was the original version of the picture of me on the sleeve.This was

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My love-hate relationship with a certain $2-shop that starts with "D". You end up buying nothing that you actually need. Like these kitty cat headbands. Which made 3yo Munches not stop pretending she's a cat.

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I succumbed to tutus. a girl cant help it, bb.

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This morning, a lady standing in front of me was reading Today paper and I spotted a photo of my father-in-law and his band on a page.page scans>Last week, we saw him on this poster when we were having dinner at Banquet. image borrowed from http://singapore60smusic.blogspot.com/The Spouse and I can't help feeling tickled by these images. Now I foresee my kids laughing their heads off seeing their

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new entertainment. go->because nina rocks.

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Sometimes I wish The Spouse works regular office hours so that we can do normal family weekends instead of him having to take leave to do so. Since a friend was coming down from Indonesia, he took both last saturday and sunday off work. We made use of sunday for the zoo which I've been wanting to do for loooooong while. Quite a shame we took this long since we don't live that far away. Munchkin

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15 May 09, Fri 7.30 - 8.15pm The Fake8.45 - 9.30pm Cascade10 - 10.45pm Homogenic16 May 09, Sat 7.30 - 8.15pm The Fake8.45 - 9.30pm Bangkutaman10 - 10.45pm Homogenic17 May 09, Sun 7.30 - 8.15pm Cascade8.45 - 9.30pm Bangkutamanyoutube link of Bangkutaman's live setyoutube link of Homogenic's music videoIn 2003, we had not found myspace. I was socialising on an Indonesian forum called

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We got tired of shaping food and animals out of Play-Doh. This one made The Munchkin all giggly. Mentel kan?

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This is The Pumpkin.She is exactly 10mths old today.She is big and chubby.She weighs over 8kg.She eats anything (edible and inedible).She loves kisses and cuddles.She hates seeing any family member leaving the house without her.She hates unfamiliar faces.She bops and claps when she hears music.She stands up on her own but is too afraid to take a step forward.

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This is The Munchkin. She is 3 years 3 months and 15 days old.She is tiny and skinny.She barely weighs 10kg.She doesn't fall ill very often.She loves Lego and Play-Doh and drawing faces.She's happy when it rains so that she can use an umbrella.She hates re-arrangements and changes in routine.She hates it when I'm on the computer.She still speaks in 3rd person sometimes.

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Took almost a year to finally meet up again! We can do better than that, elly mommy.I wrote an entry last year of Elly, the Munchkin's friend since in utero.I think I can just do nothing but watch them play all day.Sarah & Elly (2008)

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synopsis taken from esplanade website:It's 1965 and everything is just about to happen. Pop, subculture, superstars, feminism, drugs, bright lights, and sex are about to rock the world like never before. Inspired by Andy Warhol's 1965 film Kitchen, Gob Squad's "live film", Kitchen (You've Never Had it So Good) takes you on a trip back to the underground cinemas of New York City, back to where it

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Friends who have baby boys sometimes tell me how lucky I am to be able to play dress-up on my girls (although I don't deliberately do that for the sake of playing dress-up cos realistically, it'd be expensive). But I sometimes have a mental picture of what my sons would wear if I were to have boys.These would be he images that'll inspire me. They'll wear their hair floppy with chuck taylors and

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Spent the long weekend tripping to Awana Kijal Terengganu with the camera's battery charging at home. The hotel was okay, beach was pretty but not safe for swim and the kids were at their best. Not a single whimper throughout the 8hr long bus ride except for Pumpkin's regular indication for milk.The tantrum started as soon as we got to our doorstep last night. Munches refused to enter, wailing

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Matriarch's side of the family is very small thus we can only rely on each other for help. I don't exactly know what I was busy with but it seems I didn't even manage to take a photo with bride and groom. Absurd, right?! Only took my camera out at the end of the day after pengantin left.(edited: Now I recall doing the kepo PR-ing here and there cos half of the guests are Matriarch's friends.

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I'm hardly the person to make new year resolutions but when 09 started, I did have in mind to catch up with old pals (or new), all in the spirit of motherhood. This, mostly because I realised that it gets more important for girls to have girl pals as we get older. Its been good progress so far and especially with my reunited minah kakis from a god-forsaken art school, it left me a great sense of

Mimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08812409129684047623noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492758807126875592.post-26381596378878879092009-03-25T13:00:00.003+08:002009-03-25T13:29:33.478+08:00

What coincidence. I was looking up my archived discs for old photos when I found Coldplay's scanned setlist of their gig in 2001. Like almost everyone on FB was having hangover from the gig on Monday; everyone but me - I just don't and can't like them still but I should be ashamed to have gone to see them play here with Travis. (But that's because it was only fifty bucks for 2 bands and I didnt

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why are they capable of waking up at 7am on a wet sunday despite having a late night?guapunya minahs.

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