27 February 2013
20 February 2013
19 February 2013
Some days of the week, Mom goes crazy.
She stands facing the TV and copies the movements of the people in the TV, flinging her arms and legs. I can hear from the TV, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8"...."2, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8". Them ladies do not know how to count, always repeating the same numbers and recounting from 8.
16 February 2013
This is the neighborhood park that I go to every day for my walkie, usually around 9am on weekdays (earlier on weekends), since we shifted here last Sep :
We would see some elderly folks doing morning exercise*, adults going off for work and kids going to school.
*There are some exercise machines/equipments at one end of the park (not in the photos) where Mom usually avoids. Why? Coz I might bark at the people flinging their arms/legs on those equipments!
I was asked to stop to have a photo taken. That blue thing in front of me was my poo bag to be discarded on our way home.
13 February 2013
09 February 2013
08 February 2013
I was not so thrilled but I could hear Mom exclaiming "oh so cute, so cuuuute!" after she put them on me.
See? I wasn't smiling for the camera.
I refused to look at the camera.
I even showed my bum to the camera!
The front pair came off after a couple of rolls in my bed huh huh...
I wanted to complain to Daddy when he came home. *waiting*
But Daddy also went "oh so cute!".