I have alot of things to say

I can't think of other things to think about, or other ways to start talking bout the same kind of stuff but I will try to variate from the "Yesterday/Today/That day..etc" stuff.

ON Sunday, I had a very happy time at Hopekids because Gabriel FINALLY wanted to sit on my lap! And I scolded Eilton when he took over Gabriel's seat. That Eilton, so big already, still want to fight with little boy for a seat. The more handsome one deserves the seat obviously!

Ps Ben delivered an impacting sermon during service and I am very happy with this little breakthrough in my life - discipline. Knowing that I have to be at children's church so early (8.15AM) almost every Sunday morning, I often times still sleep late the night before because I always return home late, delaying the shower and the drying of hair... etc. It isn't any wonder that my mind always drift and wander when it's sermon time. Sometimes, when a particular service host leads holy communion, I could even shut off to unconscious state midway the slow and lengthy sharing. Yet in recent weeks, I have found myself to be rather alert during sermons even after a long and tiring morning (Hopekids require stamina) and my latest sermon notes are written in perfect, neat cursive. The hunger makes a load of difference and I thank God that I can now discipline my thoughts.

The fatigue from Saturday's korean hip hop dance class started settling in after service. I was so tempted to skip dinner appointment with Cass and just go home crashing into bed. But I haven't seen her for the longest time since the last school hols (!!!) and we had to discuss important matters. Just as I was wandering aimlessly, bumped into Wynnie and people (I can't even remember who was really there). Anyhow, I ended up sharing some yakun with her. We always have ya kun when we meet. Spent the evening walking around very very slowly with Cass. Shopped some, nibbled some. She stayed over for the night.

Tonight, I went cycling together with my both my sisters. It was a very nostalgic moment. The last time we cycled all together, Val still had two little wheels attached on the sides at the back. My elder sis fell really badly that time and had to go for stitches. Our parents were absolutely angry with us. So we stopped cycling, which led to the giving away of our previous bicycles. Now, after a decade or so, we've finally got our own bikes (again). It's a strange timing because even Val can drive a car now.

We cycled over to my aunt's place and went out for some prata supper with my nephew and niece.

I love Amos like mice love rice.



But of all the kids I love, I love this baby the MOST.
She is deeply favoured.