tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78229532454304105032024-03-14T03:42:53.989+08:00Odds & Ends 我的有的没的Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger202125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-44818097961947368862013-08-27T23:14:00.001+08:002013-08-27T23:16:04.351+08:00心情想寫寫今天的心情轉變。<br />
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J上了快3個星期的幼稚園適應班,下個星期就正式開學了。從她第一天自己踏入學校我有那麼一天(或兩三天)的失落感後,對於每天多了兩個小時(9月正式開學是三個小時)的自由時間,我有種“有了新生活”的興奮感。先別說下個星期開始的三個小時(雖然我心裡已經盤算著要做什麼),就現在每天的兩個小時,已足以讓我鬆很多很多口氣。重拾與老公兩人早餐時間、慢慢地逛超市或菜市場、去跑步、在Starbucks 或Pacific Coffee喝咖啡上網悠閒地看雜誌、還可以回家追劇......<br />
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很慶幸我不用花(或讓她花)時間在交通上,因為幼稚園就在步行十來分鐘的距離(以牽著3歲小孩慢慢走的速度)。剛開始的時候,我們8:30出門,到學校還不到8:45分,有一天竟然8:45am才出門,也沒有遲到。學校旁邊有一個商場(最近轉型後有H&M、一田百貨進駐,遲些會有MUJI),Jusco超市又在旁邊。啊,當初真是選對了學校(笑)。<br />
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我正盤算著9月正式開學後,我的三小時空檔,可以去做做瑜珈、吃更悠閒的早餐、甚至還可以買了菜煲了湯準備好午餐才施施然去接放學。對於這樣的生活,我真的沒話說,甚至還妄想寫一些文章或博客,或把自己的烹飪技術昇華。<br />
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然而今天的心情卻很徬徨。奶奶身體狀況開始明顯轉差。上個星期就已經胃口不好,雙腳腫脹更加無力,呼吸困難、精神也每況愈下。媽媽午餐時間打電話來說,昨天去醫院檢查,醫生建議留院,可以用氧氣以及藥物輔助。雖然媽媽說在這樣的輔助治療下,她的精神好很多,但畢竟肝臟的腫瘤已經很嚴重,所以情況有很多變數。<br />
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我的心像被壓了一塊好重好重的石頭。正巧老公今晚要飛Melbourne出差,我更覺得難受。其實我可以接受自己心情沈重,整天拉長著臉,不和任何人說話。若是一個人,或面對著成人,這樣的情緒我會毫無顧慮地釋放。接了電話以後,我頓時沒有了胃口,但還要應付一個三歲小孩的起居飲食。沒有食慾沒有心情的人還要煮食,或陪吃飯,又不能對著她愁眉苦臉,因她絕對察覺得到。我好想頹廢一下,但不行。我將情緒忍了幾個小時,到老公從公司回家,去機場前他給我一個擁抱,我忍不住哭了,J不喜歡我不開心(或是因為爸爸要出遠門),於是抱著我一起哭。<br />
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今天這種稍大的壞情緒我好久沒有遇過了。現在想想,人長期處在一種大快樂的情緒裡,是不健康的。快樂久了,會忘了怎麼和自己溝通。謝謝今天,讓我成長。<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">今晚不想費神在廚房裡,隨便弄一餐也不想。我們去playground玩吧,等下餓了再算。(結果她晚餐只吃草莓果醬三文治,不用被我逼著正經地坐在飯桌上乖乖吃飯,她更樂意。)</td></tr>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-45523431469151020042013-08-24T01:28:00.000+08:002013-08-24T17:36:04.063+08:00長度的回歸<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">舊的東西,總有Come Back的時候。50、60、70年代的復古潮流不斷重複。90年代離我們不遠吧?那是我們中學的年代,可原來啊,人家時尚界已重複了90年代。</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">以前人們用水壺一樣笨重的大哥大,後來鬥手機小,越小越型(還記得StarTAC嗎?),現在嘛,大家都將一個五寸寬的屏幕蓋在耳朵上。</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">曾經我們寫博客,洋洋灑灑一大篇好有滿足感,後來在社交網絡平台上,隨便幾筆status update就可以寫出感受,附上照片,還可以騙很多LIKE,於是博客漸漸被遺棄,Facebook、Twitter、微博抬頭。</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">人們慣性地在這些social network上瀏覽news feed,也慣性地被逼看不少垃圾(像隨意share的虐童圖片,你以為share了對那兒童有何益處?又像不斷地上載自欺欺人的自拍照,拜託我還記得你長那副德行,不用時時提醒我你有多美,除非你不停在整容!還有一些像“午餐應該吃什麼啊”的無聊status,問問你的胃比較恰當)。</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">於是,我開始以hide人為樂,嘿嘿再放這些的垃圾,我就把你藏起來,我不用“被餵”垃圾,Facebook乾淨了些我很快樂。當然,我的上載可能也讓你感到噁心。太多小孩與食物的照片,或有些聽了可能會讓人不舒服卻不吐不快讓自己有顧慮的想法,又或太囉嗦——像現在這樣。</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">所以,我想博客是時候come back了。這是個人空間,不用顧慮太多。這裡有我喜歡的頁面模樣,想讀我歡迎進來。我讓我的博客還魂了,其實最重要是以後可以重溫我自己,好的不好的、有的沒的......還有,我想和自己說話,就這樣。</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">有了iPad後,告別了個人電腦許久,一直依附在老公的電腦。還是有自己“私伙野”比較好、還是有真鍵盤打字比較爽(誰喜歡用iPad打字啊?!)於是Christmas came early,謝謝聖誕“老公”公!</span></td></tr>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-7753556008860399892012-12-07T10:28:00.000+08:002012-12-07T10:28:05.457+08:00說到私人空間⋯⋯我們的blog是否也要有各自的空間呢?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-45053615179497832212012-12-07T10:26:00.001+08:002013-08-28T13:01:05.622+08:00私人時間<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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兩人的關係中,需要自己的私人時間/空間。<u>媽媽</u>和<u>還沒上學的小小孩</u>也一樣。現在,她在客廳看她的iPad,我在相隔的書房寫些有的沒的。這樣很好,偶爾。我不應該覺得內疚。我們都需要私人時間。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-76676758701939525542012-04-19T10:55:00.001+08:002012-04-19T11:14:10.766+08:00Bird talkAt the park this morning. <br />
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Jansie asked for a flower to hold in her hand, I told her "there's no fallen flower on the floor, if you pick the flower, the flower will die and the gardener will be very sad". She burst into tears and said :"sayang flower~~"<br />
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Then on the way back, she saw a small bird chirping on the floor, then I thought up a story saying that the bird is hungry and looking for her mommy. My emotional girl burst out crying again, feeling sad. So I explained : "mommy bird go and look for food for baby bird." <br />
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After awhile we saw another bigger bird, she shouted happily: "mommy bird!" and pointed at it: "mommy cooking". I laughed: "mommy bird don't cook, only human mommy cook!" then she replied with no doubt: "Order!" Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-9404348229892616072012-04-10T11:02:00.001+08:002012-04-10T15:49:13.067+08:00Sh.. Shh... Keep quiet!Jansie is putting Minnie and Mickey to sleep. She first hold Minnie in her arm and pat her, then lower down her voice and ask me to " keep quiet", she give them pillow and blanket, and walk away discreetly! <br />
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Little mommy is doing a good job! <div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgParFPfv_VlAcbP1mAZwwmtVHdWnREjfteY9XjPBQT5AGSyDoFumGTbkg26luKnYISfmvHFjwO2mQtR0BedeyjWfVhkOPXmLIsRDgPaBshcrjRAEyhFYJNpatFULuwQpX12wvfUCPyIAwT/s640/blogger-image-1264207595.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgParFPfv_VlAcbP1mAZwwmtVHdWnREjfteY9XjPBQT5AGSyDoFumGTbkg26luKnYISfmvHFjwO2mQtR0BedeyjWfVhkOPXmLIsRDgPaBshcrjRAEyhFYJNpatFULuwQpX12wvfUCPyIAwT/s640/blogger-image-1264207595.jpg" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-14533625243194897442011-12-05T10:44:00.000+08:002012-12-07T10:47:03.457+08:00唔該晒!謝謝!Thank you!是凱晴(@22months)說的第一句廣東話。我通常只跟她說華語和英語,前幾天去灣仔會展看設計展,經過一道通往電梯的們,工作人員為走在我前面的凱晴開門,我說了兩個字"唔該!",凱晴緊接著我之後說了三個字"唔該晒!"。好可愛啊,這是她第一次說廣東話。<br />
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因為在我們住宅進出,我常推著嬰兒車,總是有管理處或看更幫忙開門,一句"唔該晒"凱晴每天都聽到我說。原來她已謹記在小腦袋里,當有人為她開門時,就說這個字。<br />
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平時她要把手上的東西交給我,會說"謝謝"兩個字,有人把東西交給她,她則會說"thank you!"<br />
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大環境下,要她學廣東話應該是很自然就學會的,應該不用擔心她以後若在這裡上學融入不到其他小朋友。我的廣東話,不也是看港劇學來的。沒甚麼難度:)<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-15628206335330165252011-11-29T21:58:00.001+08:002011-11-29T21:58:03.626+08:00買安心用HKD600,花不到10分鐘的檢驗,買一個安心,你說值不值得?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-23083772812821326932011-11-13T02:10:00.003+08:002011-11-13T02:29:37.776+08:00誰比較美?週年紀念日晚上,我們穿美美出去吃晚餐。老公淘氣地問女兒:“daddy和mommy誰比較美?”。我們倆都清楚一個不到兩歲的寶寶,當然不會玩這種無聊遊戲。出乎意料地,女兒竟然答:“mommy!” 我可樂了!但有人不甘願,又再問。這次女兒的反應更加出乎意料,她只靦腆地笑笑兩聲,好像大人一樣,有種“你問這種尷尬的問題,要我怎麼答啊?”的感覺。我倆都覺得很妙,真好玩!<div><br />
</div><div>接下來,老公玩上癮了,一逮到機會,就正經八百地問女兒“誰比較美”的傻問題。最妙的是,女兒每一次都是以靦腆尷尬的笑來回應哦!這個遊戲進行了很多次,我都覺得煩了。結果,女兒真心的答案在隔天早上出爐了:daddy起床後不久兩人在看卡通的當兒,女兒突如其來又被同樣的問題轟炸:“Bebe、Bebe,Daddy和Mommy誰比較美?” 這次女兒竟很確定地說:“Mommy、mommy!”</div><div><br />
</div><div>Daddy輸liao loh!!哈!</div><div><div><br />
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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px; " /></a>11.11.11,是千年難得一遇的日子。也是我倆的五週年結婚紀念日。六個“1”,也即是邁向六週年,真有意思。<div><br /></div><div>在寫著這篇blog的時候,剛剛也經歷了2011.11.11th, 11:11:11am,就在那一刻,收到老公傳來的愛的SMS。我好感動,自己到底前幾世如何修來的福,有這樣一個好老公。愛我、愛孩子、愛我的家人。那種成熟又細膩的愛,那麼渾然天成。當下很感激老公的家人,成就了今天這樣的他。也感激他本人,樂觀、堅定的性格,成為我和女兒最安穩的依靠。</div><div><br /></div><div>謝謝你老公,祝我倆白頭偕老!還有更多更多的5年、10年、20年、50年⋯⋯我下輩子還要嫁給你!</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFU713hY-DDqwJDdzyhB3tIfD-jS6bSwPonLqjYhFx6FMCo_BbZPL_plcGlZ8pAH_WdzxEZkEKs8QV-CUF_rDKDeGOE5R37tJ5g8RYHGU5PTH11Tn1Y2T_9n-94Efub1e9Q7XcFJdaUlf/s1600/296008_10150374371353049_573633048_8235683_2000023174_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFU713hY-DDqwJDdzyhB3tIfD-jS6bSwPonLqjYhFx6FMCo_BbZPL_plcGlZ8pAH_WdzxEZkEKs8QV-CUF_rDKDeGOE5R37tJ5g8RYHGU5PTH11Tn1Y2T_9n-94Efub1e9Q7XcFJdaUlf/s320/296008_10150374371353049_573633048_8235683_2000023174_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673584934170046402" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibx07S5ZsoIPyg8veOW4JWXvhggBeOVkfbPdLQsXxTECFaA4iGYvO9ZXbzqkM7VKR8eAalA4hYL2A12bxj_JhcW2zramxmZ7Rs-qF6kYDUoL7lEnfUdS7dQ6mGhfy20RiEvYY5uxCekGOp/s1600/381641_10150374368928049_573633048_8235676_588006478_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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<div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5p8hTNSFyWVVwoU14dwWgmA_JnhdFmjH0BV-PqBzXY661s8g5DcvywP4WAKKpnPRiBew7oDU4aPBgk28avp0c3sizL6_BxuuIhlKhyphenhyphenhN73kEzDxN2csbq8VjNbP2ZegNzO8_S5dfJsQIR/s640/blogger-image--1746138370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5p8hTNSFyWVVwoU14dwWgmA_JnhdFmjH0BV-PqBzXY661s8g5DcvywP4WAKKpnPRiBew7oDU4aPBgk28avp0c3sizL6_BxuuIhlKhyphenhyphenhN73kEzDxN2csbq8VjNbP2ZegNzO8_S5dfJsQIR/s640/blogger-image--1746138370.jpg" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-91588791677505311532011-09-16T00:35:00.001+08:002011-09-16T00:35:53.148+08:00空生小孩/帶小孩,是一件將腦袋清空的事。我重看之前自己的blog,心想,我現在怎麼編織不出讓自己有感覺的文字了?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-82868916890325692652011-09-15T10:36:00.001+08:002011-09-15T10:39:13.213+08:00日出時刻<div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXJsj7nRb6EAnzxs3YYVdi6_YobjSPNv1KnuXJ1KAYoAS7-5yMOxey7IzR7ptNri5OkWsWbY0SAy3lnVRBdnb2XN1Y3DIqAl27CDlU7jxp9_4gsp4h3Z7IPo7lyacqFasXNZSee3OhNzF/s640/blogger-image-126068373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXJsj7nRb6EAnzxs3YYVdi6_YobjSPNv1KnuXJ1KAYoAS7-5yMOxey7IzR7ptNri5OkWsWbY0SAy3lnVRBdnb2XN1Y3DIqAl27CDlU7jxp9_4gsp4h3Z7IPo7lyacqFasXNZSee3OhNzF/s640/blogger-image-126068373.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi12tXRoFg9zxSvS7ChZpUMsPFOQrx392UFdNRVfj18jhWWwk9ddApQxrs3BP0yAcmJ7eDQ4eMkDrWPrPSPCUF5D1m716CA7TmWvjX5qJCimWkY93bLUvi03HX7zl0DIpQUuXaEfUBMLo_q/s640/blogger-image--1285521138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi12tXRoFg9zxSvS7ChZpUMsPFOQrx392UFdNRVfj18jhWWwk9ddApQxrs3BP0yAcmJ7eDQ4eMkDrWPrPSPCUF5D1m716CA7TmWvjX5qJCimWkY93bLUvi03HX7zl0DIpQUuXaEfUBMLo_q/s640/blogger-image--1285521138.jpg" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-56913710760673979492011-08-19T20:30:00.002+08:002011-08-19T20:32:22.918+08:00世界上最好聽的話當今世上最好聽的話,就是凱晴說的:"mama~mama~"
<br />聽到她叫我,心都融化了。
<br />這兩天,她做了不對的小事我教訓她時,她會"轉移我的視線",柔柔地叫我:"mama~mama~"
<br />那...那...我怎麼還罵得下去啊?
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<br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-48663126254005200742011-06-19T16:13:00.001+08:002011-06-19T16:13:46.929+08:00I love You Papa!親愛的爸爸:<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/242.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_242.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />謝謝您厚實的肩膀,讓我隨時依靠;<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/243.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_243.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />謝謝您辛苦工作,讓我三餐溫飽;<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/244.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_244.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />謝謝您熱愛生命,讓我的每一步每一刻都那麼珍貴;<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/245.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_245.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />謝謝您細心教導,讓我認清是非黑白五顏六色;<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/246.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_246.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />謝謝您任我自由奔跑,讓我看到這世界有多美好~<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/19/247.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/19/s_247.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />我愛您爸爸!祝您父親節快樂!<br /><br />胡爸爸的女兒-凱晴<br />楊爸爸的女兒-玉珊:上<br /><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-12475971646793547382011-05-27T20:15:00.001+08:002011-05-27T20:15:58.003+08:00維他奶的故事**以下故事純屬虛構,媽媽無聊亂作自爽**<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/607.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_607.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />一個風和日麗的早晨,胡凱晴到公園里散步。<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/608.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_608.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />當她正悠閒地享受著手上的麥精維他奶時...<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/609.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_609.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />突然,兩個比她年長兩三歲的哥哥姐姐快步走來...<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/610.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_610.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />凱晴心知不妙,來者不善,她知道他們的目標一定是她手上的維他奶...<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/611.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_611.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />說時遲那時快,兩人已將她左右夾攻,凱晴不知所措,心想:怎麼辦?他們如果知道盒子是空的,一定不放過我,我不是不想share,而是,我已經喝完了!<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/27/612.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/27/s_612.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />這時,幸好有個老伯伯經過,替她解困。凱晴這才鬆了一口氣,繼續拿著空的維他奶盒散步。<br />(完)<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-12546816575726045332011-05-25T21:51:00.004+08:002011-05-26T10:46:58.484+08:00自認偉大母親的偉大,沒有親身經歷,認知真的差很多。我自認還蠻偉大的,為女苦惱時有多傷神自己知。去年第一個母親節,感受沒那麼深,今年我家小姐已一歲有三個月,大小姐本色漸露,所以更明白當初我母親的偉大。<br /><br />頌揚母愛,當然不只限於五月第二個星期天。官方的母親節,只是一個有大條道理吃美麗蛋糕的日子!多了一重身份,也又多了一個騙禮物的理由 :p (自認偉大,所以「我值得擁有!」)<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/981.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_981.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />這是我擁有過最美麗的蛋糕!好好好喜歡。它還有一個很美麗的名字:「紅粉花語」,是紅桑子幕思蛋糕:)<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/983.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_983.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />我的新護照。凱晴一臉不認同的樣子。<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/984.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_984.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />passport照片永遠是最醜的,老公選了一張我史上最醜的。<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/985.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_985.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />真希望與在沙巴的媽媽分享蛋糕!<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/986.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_986.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/25/987.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/25/s_987.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-74340505145262692292011-05-02T14:06:00.001+08:002011-05-02T14:06:54.125+08:00全職媽媽的原則...是:可以同時做兩件事時,絕不會只做一件事。 (我其實同時在做三件事)<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/01/4190.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/01/s_4190.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-74363031502041559202011-05-01T13:41:00.002+08:002011-05-01T13:43:05.854+08:00吹吹...上個星期四我們這座大廈因為進行電力檢測而停電5小時,家裡很熱。我抱著凱晴正要出門會合老公吃lunch,一直嚷嚷:"好熱啊!好熱啊!",小傢伙聽到,向著我的臉吹氣,我一時興奮,心想"哇,真體貼!"隨即想"誰教她的?" 之後立刻意識到,原來每次餵她吃飯,食物很燙時,我會說:"熱熱,吹吹!" <br />喔,看來我反應沒她快... <br /><br /><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822953245430410503.post-27407198875556410962011-04-26T09:55:00.002+08:002011-04-26T09:56:37.799+08:00My cup of "shoes"?!I was quite surprise to see ms. J arrange her shoes always in a pair, and nicely placed. There's a corner beside our shoe rack where I always put her frequent wear shoes. And she knows where her shoes are, whenever we're going out gai-gai, I'll ask her to pick a shoes that she like, and she know to pick up a pair for me. Today, this scene put a smile on my face, she put "a pair of" toy cups with her shoes! Haha!<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/25/4332.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/25/s_4332.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1