Elle asked why the clown was doing the silly car joke and not juggling balls, Where're the trapeze ladies walking on the wire? Are they too tired, just like the elephant, so that they didn't perform in the circus?
We wanted a good old-fashioned circus of yesteryear. This is not it, not a bit. Never expect Sponge Bob would show up in a circus.
Anticipating the buds peeking out and watching the plants growing inch-by-inch have been a great joy ever since we started seeding our little garden, as if awaiting a new life spring up and bloom.
What a perfect windy day to flying kite! It was ancient ago since I have been flying a kite. There was a rush of excitement going through the body while wrestling against the strong wind to make the kite fly even up higher.
Elle came back from daycare with braids. Wish I were good at braiding like her teacher at school.
The weather was so warm that it screamed for a car wash! Elle was so psyched about scrubbing and spraying.
The girls were chatty and giddy the whole night, staying up late till arond 2am and then finally they fell asleep.
Pandan waffle, sausage and scramble eggs for breakfast.
A bubble bath at ten in the morning was totally a bliss. 
The day slipped away while the girls playing dress-up, games, coloring, bicycling, roller-skating, doodling the packaging box, and watching cartoons together.
Dear Elle,
You love hearing spooky stories and making scray ghost sounds. One day, you came out with a silly story about papa having a picnic with the fish.
That day, the moment after you held up your feet in front of mama's face saying, "Oh yeah! Smell my feet!", you fell back and bang your head to the wall. 
You sang the "Month song" and it goes like that "January, Februray, March and April, May, June, July and August, September, REMEMBER...". REMEMBER, really?
You crack me up when spelling words in silly way. You pronounced "Statue" as "Statuelah" and competed with papa who could hold still like a statue without moving a bit. 
You love making a campout, having a picnic, and laying out stuffs on the floor pretending to be a seller or shopper go shopping. You love playing "Princess and the Prince", just like the Cinderella story that we danced in the ball, and when the clock struck midnight, you left a slipper and ran away. Later, the prince (mama) found the princess (you) and tried to fit the slipper on the princess's foot.
"Yikes!", a word you say out loud so often these day.
Love,
Mama
© Blogger template 'Photoblog' by Ourblogtemplates.com 2008
Back to TOP
