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Monday, September 14, 2009 / 12:14 AM
family love  I was just going jogging this evening. On my way there while crossing the overhead bridge, there was this little boy with his mother, walking hand in hand. I guess the toddler was about 3 or 4 years old, very chubby with round eyes and fair skin, jumping around in excitement. As they approached the stairs that was going downwards, the mother held on to his hands and guided him slowly down. SO ADORABLE. Then at the end of the steps they met up with the father and the sister, and it seemed as if the family of four went grocery shopping together. As i walked past them, i heard laughter and giggles from the family, with the little boy squealing in delight. Then the father told the mother to bathe the two kids when they get home, and the little boy shouted really loudly "我臭臭，可是不要冲凉 ！" Such a happy family. And then they took a lift up the HDM flats and went home. Rich, material comforts, luxury, fame. Love my mother's cooking. She rocks my world. I love you mum, and you must be so sick of hearing me say it all the time :o) And it's week 6 already. My gosh what have i been doing? PROCRASTINATING. SLACKING. STONING. SHOPPING. SLEEPING. EATING. Got to study a lot more to catch up :D No more entertainment! |
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