D49.18.1.28 An owl today has a hearty talk with my girl
Once a week, we will visit our girl and have dinner. Then we will go home with the little fury fellow whose name is Hugo,. Next day she will come home to visit us.
D50.18.1.29 An owl a day owl dreams
I was awaken by my hubby's yelling in his dream, Then I couldn't get back to sleep. Owls keep flying into me. My body was too tired to get up. I wish I can take photos with my mind. They come n go quickly. The puplish eyes was just too romantic to forgets . . .
D51.18.1.30 An owl a day a little dream from yesterday
I remembered the orangeeee wings .....
D52.18.1.31 An owl today doing a little help for my mum-in-law
She always has this little curtains for her windows where they are along the corridor. This creates some privacy and beautify the hall too. I went People's Park Centre to look for a pretty material to match her light apple green walls. After much a due , I decided a lemon yellow with some florals. I love them. Hope I could sew something she likes.
It's near Lunar New Year, everywhere selling new year stuffs and goddness of wealth n health is everywhere. I should dress my owl too!
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| Isn't it lovely? I hope it goes well with the apple green wall. |
D53.18.2.1 An owl today has a lovely family dinner.
We eat everything (on our table)
we talk no nothing
we laugh at anything
we share our ice-cream . . .
A beautiful evening with our kids. Simple but happy
My girl is coming over to stay tomorrow night! so we could bake together, so exciting!!!
D54.18.2.2 An owl a day is a green healthy day
The Civil Service Club Healthy Lifestyle walk @ Labrador Park and I joined in. A 5.5km lovely walk . It started with board walk, then we route around the beaches the toughest was the uphill then we route back to the beachside and the board walk again.
D55.18.2.3 An owl a day a baking day
My girl and me spent our day baking the 'new year' cake and her one of her favourite cheesy fingers.
Last night, when she slept beside me all those memories just flowed back. I was working then, each night when I sang her my only lullaby, I fell asleep first most of the time. At times, she would sing the lullaby to me on my bed. She is my lovely princess. Now, she is so tall, so capable, happily married with a good job she enjoys. She is so filial to us. I am always proud to have a girl like her.
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