After Class at Ion Orchard. She asked me- Mummy, is this place "I", "on"? wa, she reads sign posts now.
Sunday morning. (see, slept with Tamiya)
Both at Chinese centre.
Then, it was our weekly beach time.
I said - Ok, let's go home.
And he quickly sprawled on the sand pretending to swim, making a last ditch before going home.... boys!
The shells we picked.
She "drew" a dog.
And I found a nano shell.
(yes, looking at the lines on my palm, you can guess that I am a either a thinker or a worrier, whatever.)
As tiny as 3 or 4mm
I asked her who's "we".
She quickly retreated to - "no, I mean I love you Mama" (still don't want to include Colin)
All the grass is dead. So sad.
Oh yes,,, there was a young couple who bought cartons of water from NTUC to water the huge, old trees at the beach. They touched the gigantic trucks gently before watering them. Such rare sightings.


































































