MY CONSTRUCTION WORK!

As you know, in this family, I am compelled to work, work, work. It is unending. It begins each morning with my stretching exercises . . .

More stretching . . .

And even more stretching.

Then it really begins. Here, before I leave for kindergarten, I have to check what is going on.

When I return from school, I am instantly put to work.

Does this look like a Cinderella scene to you??

Sometimes I don't even have time to change out of my PJs.

Here, I am still in my kindy T shirt . . . . another "get home from school and get to work" day.
Here I am working with Uncle Sammy.

I have to focus to keep my work neat and proper . . .

Another day in my PJs.

Aahh, a rare moment of laughter . . .

Brick laying.

I had to keep pushing the fine sand into the cracks to stabilize the bricks.

This is a new tyre for a damaged wheelbarrow. Believe it or not, I have on a previous occasion, changed one myself, with not much assistance . . .

At the end of each day, I line up for my supper.

Sometimes, if I am lucky, before I get to bed I get given a piece of cake. Aaahh, such is the life a work boy . . . .

MY PUPPY PICTURES

My puppy, Bang Yen, just a few days after she was born.

Bang Yen and her siblings.

This is the latest puppy to be born at Templer Lodge.
Her name is Velvet.

MY BIRTHDAY GIFT

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 . . . .

MY BIRTHDAY TRIP TO THE ZOO

When I turned 5, Papa took me to the zoo.
Here, we were just about to set off . . . .

I actually fed these elephants some sugar cane.

I had to watch my back, you know, with all these wild animals about . . . .

So tired . . . . had to rest on these butterfly wings . . .

MY NOTE TO TONI

TangKiu PaPA

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"

DON'T TALK IN CLASS

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 . . . .

LITTLE PIGGY ON THE BACK

At home in Templers Park.

I'm hanging on ttiigghhtttt!

At The Commonwealth Park.

Disturbing Papa . . . gideeeup!

Avillion, Port Dickson

At the beach in Port Dickson.

In Malacca with Uncle Bernard.

In the garden.

Down by the lake.

ME AND MY CUDDLE-CUDDLE!

When I used to drink my "susu" in a bottle, I always had to have my cuddle-cuddle, and hold it just so . . . . . .

THE LIFE!

MICE

One Mouse + One Mouse = Two Mice

Pic : Ryan here at nearly 4 years old.

THE CAMERONS

At the Cameron Valley Tea Plantation.

We had a ball running all over the place
in this tea maze . . .

Tea and me.

A serene scene in the grounds of Strawberry Park,
where we stayed.

Cool kids.

Can you see me hanging at the back there??

Looking out our pixie hole . . .

A pose . . .

Mummy and I went for a walk . . .

The head pixie.

We loved this place, absolutely loved it!

At night I turn into . . . . . . .

Be afraid, be very afraid . . . . . .

Playing with Papa while waiting for our guided tour of the tea factory,

and our tea tasting session.

Happy me!

In the grounds of Strawberry Park, where we stayed.

This was one scary bridge, but I wasn't scared, really!

"Hello?"

This little bridge is just outside Ye Olde Smokehouse.

Papa was practicing his photography skills here.

Walking around the golf course.

Lunch at The Cameron Highlands Resort.

Looking out from The Cameron Highlands Resort.

This is my stylo pose . . .

Toni called this "The Sultan's chair".

Heh heh . . . look who the Sultan is!