When I turned 5 years old, I came home from kindy and saw this "thing" covered by a blanket. Papa said he had bought me a birthday gift. He pulled the blanket off and I saw this message drawn by Leon!
It was my very own fish tank!
Here I am, that very night gazing at my new wondrous world . . . .
Was tidying up and found this note Ryan wrote to his father while we were in Beijing . . . . . "30 May tangKiu Papa for the niss trip an an tang kiu papa for tiking as to so mach plases. fom Ryan to PaPa"
At kindy today, Ryan was asked by teacher to write down the names of his mates who talked in class. When I picked him up, he showed me the number of times his friends talked. Jet Ming 1, Nicholas 10000, Tan Wei Mieg (Ryan's best friend) 3, Tom 10000 (x3), Law Suet Yee 10000, Kwan Wei Xian 5000000. All I can say is, poor Wei Xian . . . .