PRAYER OF ST FRANCIS
Make me a channel of your peace.
Where there is hatred let me bring your love.
Where there is injury, your pardon, Lord
And where there's doubt, true faith in you.
Chorus:
Oh, Master grant that I may never seek
So much to be consoled as to console
To be understood as to understand
To be loved as to love with all my soul.
Make me a channel of your peace
Where there's despair in life,
let me bring hope
Where there is darkness, only light
And where there's sadness, ever joy.
Make me a channel of your peace
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
In giving to all men that we receive
And in dying that we're born to eternal life.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
5 Months: Hair Cut

Sunday, April 4, 2010
5 Months: Manicure
Saturday, April 3, 2010
5 Months: Play Date 1
Mummy brought me to Josh's place for play today. In the first 3 pictures, Uncle Derek took pictures of me. Nice rite.
I was in this ready, get set, go position for at least 10 minutes. Well, this is call posing. You need to look real, yet at the same time, give the photographer sufficient time to take the picture.
As an artiste, i must protray a series of expressions. This is my emo, ke lian look.



Son: The captions are solely to make this blog interesting. If you ever dare to deliberately point your 3rd finger, mummy is NOT going to let you go.

Unfortunately, an unexpected twist at the end of the gathering. One of the baby and her mummy had contracted chicken pox. They probably had the virus but weren't aware. Although we only talked to them for like a couple of minutes, i worry that chicken pox is that contagious. We have to monitor for the next 21 days.
It serves as a stern wake up call to us to be more vigilant of our health and our babies before we bring them out, not only as being socially responsible to others but as a form of protection to ourselves. I regretted not bringing Andre home immediately when he started bubbling at the nose. He was well for the past 2 days and PD certified him fit enough to take his vaccination in the morning. He just didn't do too well in an air-con room. But the drippy nose could give the wrong message and impressions. Anyway, i've learnt my lesson.
5 Months: Bad English
As i looked back at some of the posts, i realized that my spelling and grammer is horrendous. Really need to find some time to proof read everything again. Such visible errors are such a turn off!
Friday, April 2, 2010
5 Months: 50% Daddy, 50% Mummy, 100% Baby



Andre can be a super model in future. He really love taking pictures. Everytime he sees mummy snapping away, he'll burst into a big grin.
And and and...
And and and...
He knows how to pose. He'll strike a pose, look at the camera and smile. Then mummy snap and says okie. Then he'll move to the next pose/angle, look at the camera and smile again. He's a natural artiste...
Helloooo ... Daddy do you hear us.. maybe we can get some diapers ad for the boy?
Thursday, April 1, 2010
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