Yup, I missed September! Argh!
But how can I miss visiting my old friend
on my 33rd birthday? With just under 50 minutes left in the day,
here’s a quick drop-by.
It was a nice quiet day, a much needed
oasis after a fun yet busy weekend with the family, and before another fun yet
busy weekend with friends this weekend.
Delicious food (sausage, eggs &
waffles for breakfast; roasted meats & rice for lunch; oreos dunked in milk
for tea; sushi for dinner, and dou-hua for supper – yumz! And best part of it,
Arthur made/bought them all), a massage and a family visit to the park. A
pretty idyllic day, every Monday should be part of the weekend.
Not sure what being 33 is supposed to be
like, and I might be able to offer more insights after I get out of my “party-planning”
mode. But for now, I’m reserving these couple of lines for my beloved family –
- Thank
You God, for making me, saving me, remaking me and “waiting for me”! You
give me the ultimate meaning to life, thank You for all the gifts You’ve
given – everyone of them, big and small. Thank You for the beautiful
falling leaves, I know You love me!
- Thank
you Arthur. I’m just so blessed and honored to be your wife. I really
enjoy growing old with you, and am already looking forward to tomorrow!
- Thank
you Mya for coming into Mummy’s life. I don’t know how old you are when
you’re reading this, or if you ever will. But I want you to know that I love
being your mummy – be it when you’re laughing, crying, smiling or just
being my little drama queen. :p
- Thank
you MooMoo & Xun. MooMoo for being my BFF always and Xun for taking
care of her. Distance sucks, but I’m so thankful you still feel near!
- Thank
you Mummy for giving birth to me years ago and raising me, Daddy too. Through
good days and bad, I’ll always be your daughter! That’ll never change.
- Thank
you Dad, Mum and everyone in the Kok-clan! You all truly are God’s answers
to my prayer when I prayed for Arthur – in more ways than you’ll know!
- Thank
you, close friend (if you’re reading this, you know you are!). You’re
family to me in my heart, and I’m thankful you’re my friend.
Now I need to go to bed and wake up to being 34! Wait, or am I already? This part of counting always stumbles me…
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