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Friday, November 14, 2008

Just had my dinner. I'm one that is very fussy with food. MIL cooked plain porridge, which I won't touched. FIL was nice enough to buy dinner for me. Mummy and Precious are coming over to play with Baby Keida. Woke up very early today. I reached 45mins earlier for my test's warm up. Boy, there were so many things on my mind the day before that I was worried I couldn't perform. To be frank, I thought it was a FAILED while heading to the Tester's room. FYI, the tester I had is a very strict and "follow the law" one. I told myself it's okay to take a 2nd time. When he showed me my assessment and told me I passed, tears dropped. I wasn't expecting it!! I'm so happy, at least there's one thing for me to rejoice for.

Baby Keida is so active! She kept running around (in her walker) and mess everything up. She even took the plastic stool with one hand and dragged it to the room. When she sees me back from work, she will chiong all the way over waiting for me to hug her. Now, she can differentiate nursery songs. So funny! When I sing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" to her, then I suddenly change to another song, she cries in frustration! LOLs. Her fingers start to imitate mine when I sing to her. She screams and laugh out loud while she plays on her own. I think she is starting to learn Baby Talk. Hubby said she has high pitch voice like me.

Shall blog again later. Mummy's here. =)


his wifey; her mummy <3
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