Children
No More Stitches
The doctor finally removed Twin1′s stitches yesterday. Now Twin1 walks around with that sweet and innocent trademark smile of his (something that I’ve never had the chance to capture with my camera yet), pointing at his mouth, saying “Dah baik” (‘already healed’) to anyone who cares to listen. And yes, once in a while, we … Continue reading
Twin1 in Stitches (Literally)
This is my poor little boy, Twin1, with three tiny stitches just above his upper lip. The stitches look minute…but just imagine the doctor’s curved needle pierce the tender, sensitive flesh, piercing him two times per stitch — once for the entry wound, then a second time for the exit. Imagine the thread being pulled … Continue reading
Disaster Strikes!
I left for Jakarta Monday night. And, upon landing in Cengkareng airport, the first SMS that I got was from Lola, who informed me that Twin1 got a nasty cut on his upper lip that required three stitches!!! Apparently, the twins were jumping on the bed, they bumped into each other and somehow Twin1 fell … Continue reading
Hat On, Hat Off
When we went island-hopping in Phuket recently, at one point, while Twin1 slept, Twin2 amused himself by trying on other people’s hats. Here he is sans hat… And here he is wearing Hat #1… And wearing Hat #2. I think he liked Hat #2 better. Yup, I definitely think so :)
OnlyGirl
This is OnlyGirl, my one and only daughter. I have previously mentioned her in my post about traveling with kids and also in my mini-travelogue about Port Dickson. I seem have developed this bad habit of talking about people whom I haven’t properly introduced yet :P OnlyGirl is very spunky, artistic, independent, outspoken, loves to … Continue reading
