leanne with her new haircut...think she looks even more girly now.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
hectic weekend part I
leanne had a hectic weekend this week.
On friday, we went for leanne's haircut. she was pretty good with it, no crying, no fussing; was just curiously looking at the hairdresser all the time.
On saturday, we attended yz's wedding at wesley followed by lunch reception in the former beaufort hotel. food was exceptionally good. we're thinking of going there for another round another day. think the london foodie gang would like it too.....ps. i was the food chairman heh....
and leanne had fun attending the wedding and reception too till she grew tired.
then it was dinner with ah tchia, uncle alvin and auntie jo...
leanne sitting pretty waiting for the bride.
leanne amusing herself and the guests...
On friday, we went for leanne's haircut. she was pretty good with it, no crying, no fussing; was just curiously looking at the hairdresser all the time.
On saturday, we attended yz's wedding at wesley followed by lunch reception in the former beaufort hotel. food was exceptionally good. we're thinking of going there for another round another day. think the london foodie gang would like it too.....ps. i was the food chairman heh....
and leanne had fun attending the wedding and reception too till she grew tired.
then it was dinner with ah tchia, uncle alvin and auntie jo...
leanne sitting pretty waiting for the bride.
leanne amusing herself and the guests...
home with leanne
because yati is home for three weeks, we are taking turns to stay home with leanne. think we all enjoyed our time together. it's mrs smitten's turn now...heh...
Sunday, September 27, 2009
happy 8th month
leanne sitting on her own on a high chair at dim sum at paramount. she only has eyes for the prawn dumpling in front of her though....
leanne having her fish porridge with green pea and broccoli. we have to stop pumpkin and carrot for a while as we think she's turning orange....leanne says baba quite a lot these days and would only say ma when
she cries.
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