Tea?

Who wouldn't be this upset to not realise that she's been reading a book upside down when her parents are enjoying a lovely lazy sunday brunch at TWG Tea Salong & Boutique whilst she is confined here?!

Mmmmm

Mama and I spent the evening alone today.

At home chilling.

Mama made sure I finish dinner - Frisocrem rice-based milk cereal.

Yummy!

Going Deep

Abba and Mama brought me downtown over the weekend and we chilled in Conrad Centennial Singapore for a night.

First order of the day when we arrived was a dip in the pool.

I LOVE the water and the sense of being weightless in it. I cannot wait for them to bring me swimming again.

Sentimental Fool

I've been busy doing a bit more growing.

Abba and mama are amazed how much I have grown in a month whilst we were in London.

Since returning, mama has been busy sorting out my clothes which I cannot fit into anymore. That and I heard...we are moving...?

Anyhoo, I was pleasantly surprised when I received a postcard all the way from Marrakech.

From Mama and Abba :

Aren't my parents cool and sentimental? :-)

Where's Wally?

Abba and Mama thought they would have a laugh playing Where's Wally? with me whilst out exploring the Ben Youssef Madrasah in Marrakech.

I still prefer fiddling with my pacifier clip:

Of Chachus and Chachi

Abba and Mama brought me along for Indian here to meet my Chachus and my new Chachi.

Dinner was "conflicted" (service had much to be desired whilst food was "pass-able" so I heard but what do I know since I was really just moping in here not getting any food). At least I got to hang out with my cool Chachus and Chachi.

From 760389 to N22 7AR

All that buzz and hive of activity days before 15th culminated to us finally reaching London.

I had been good throughout the journey from home-Changi Airport-Flight BA16-Heathrow Airport-Braemar Avenue. Well . . . almost good. The air pressure got to me on landing. All the economy class passengers were troopers - they all made sure I was ok when I got off the flight.

(What else is there to do waiting for a flight at the airport after a good satisfying feed?)

(Abba and Mama cannot believe how much stuff I have - according to Mama, even more so than hers!)

(Asleep blissfully waiting for our transport to arrive at Heathrow - hey, I used all my lung power for the last 5 minutes of the flight)

2nd Day Out

You should have seen me:

All decked out in a champagne silk dupioni dress which Jie Jie Nicola made for me. Cut from the same fabric which Abba and Mama had made into their traditional garb.

Eid ul-Fitr

Shawwāl is here.

We visited my maternal grandparents' home first. For prosterity, here's one of us looking spiffy celebrating Eid ul-Fitr:-

Altogether Now!

Mama went to Tante's home last weekend to what we now know as "baking marathon".

Last I heard, between them, they baked 3 kinds of cookies for 5 households. It's a miracle that Mama didn't lick the batter off the spoon! :-P

Anyways, whilst the older folks were in the kitchen baking, the young kids hung out.

All (but one) of my cousins are here with me: