Saturday, August 22, 2009

Feast for your eyes.

My treat to you... many many photos.

in one of the 2 visits to KKH when I fell sick in EndMay-EarlyJune peiod.
The nurse was preparing to take my blood for dengue fever diagnois.
In the end, It was Scarlet Fever.


Resting at home. Reading books.


Reading as many mags my mum read. She was home with me during my medical leave period.


After recovery, my mother decided to have my hair trimmed shorter. At that period, it was hottest sweaty month. It drove my mom mad when she get a wiff of my unwashed hair.
Stylist : Uncle Appu.



Drinking soup on my own.


Just pretending to have bath on my own. My mother would never allow. Too slippery floor for me.

On my birthday morning, my bath time. One of the ritual before going to temple.
Daddy bathing me.


Daddy holding me while I walked.

Along the aisle of Jurong Point shopping mall.


Shall we check this store out, Daddy?


My mother was yakking yakking all the way when she was taking this shot.


Hi.... going to Aunt Janet's place in the morning.
I hope you enjoyed the treat.
Jay Min.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Happy Birthday Jay Min

What is your name?
Answer: May Min
How old are you?
Answer: Two

Yes, I became a 2 year old when I a cut a BIG cake with Barney Picture on on 27th July Night.
It was just us, Me, Mommy, Daddy and Uncle Appu.

We went to temple in the morning and spend rest of the day watching mommy and daddy fight for silly things.

On 28th, the actual birthday, I spend with Aunt Janet doing my usual things.

My latest pictures .

Jay Min


Mommy, don't watch TV, eyes spoil...



Me went to a farm, Bollywood Veggies.




More to come....

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Should I Fire My Blog Managers?

Hello Readers,

I wish that I can fire my blog managers - my daddy and my mommy.
That's problem when you have 2 managers in a dept (one blog) , one assumes the other will
do the job.

My weeks have been eventful - even during my sick leave.
I am growing up faster these days. I am becoming more vocal with my thoughts.
I throw tantrums and getting very good at chiding off, arguing with my mother.
This is to demostrate that I am entitled to my own ideas and how I want things
to be too.

They think I may have forgotten the few things they promised me for being a good girl like eating my meals. They send me to Schichida method class, spending obscene kind of money only hoping me to be smarter and to increase my memory capacity, but they expect me to
not remember the things they promised me.

I will get them to work on this blog. Please come visit as often as you used to have.

JMD