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Tag Archives: dad
“My Mother, My Hero” By Hui Wei
Random crime in my home country has always frightened me, as it does my Malaysian friends who live here in Hong Kong. (I have a girlfriend who tells me she goes nuts when her son, growing up here, goes back … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Thoughts
Tagged 2 decades, bear hug, bukit gasing, dad, fear, gasing malaysia, girlfriend, habit, hero, hong kong, malaysian friends, nuts, penang, playground, random crime, schoolbag, teenaged girl, test paper, tribute, writers block
3 Comments
Rockstar’s 5th Birthday
This is the first time Rockstar’s actual birthdate is not a school holiday, so much so that we’d gotten used to celebrating early before school’s out, because his real birthdate is “too” close to Christmas. Also partly why we don’t … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Shopping, Rockstar Thoughts, Talking To Rockstar
Tagged birthday boy, birthday cupcakes, candles, capital letters, capitals, cards, christmas, close to christmas, dad, dislike, goodies, lt, mate, mates, rockstars, school holiday, school pe, sheepish, two boys, year 1
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Rockstarism #224 – Asian and Caucasian
#224 ***Correction on 11 Sept 2012 – Rockstar came home and told me he is not the official “Environment Monitor”, another classmate of his is. Don’t know how he thought he was, but he asked me to correct ASAP. Rockstar: … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstarisms
Tagged accent, asian descent, asian friends, blonde hair, caucasian, chinese teachers, classmates, dad, expression, heart attack, kay, lt, mild surprise, nese, parents, proceeds, Putonghua, racial features
4 Comments
“Creative Dad” (and other things to do at home)
According to Bored Panda, Creative Dad (I just call him that), originally a wedding photographer, started taking pictures of his daughters after his mother was diagnosed with non-Hodgkins Lymphoma. Grandma couldn’t see his daughters too often, so then he did … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Shots
Tagged dad, expressions, grandma, lymphoma, melted crayons, monsoon, non hodgkins lymphoma, panda, rainy summer days, things to do at home, tweets, typhoon, wedding photographer
3 Comments
Rockstarism #212 – No Greater Love
#212 Rockstar: Mum. Me, Daddy, JD and the baby, who do you love best? Me: Wah, how to choose between you guys? Then you leh, who do YOU love best? Rockstar: Daddy. <pause> Cos he’s not around a lot, he’s … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Shots, Rockstarisms, Talking To Rockstar
Tagged dad, festivities, full time, jd, job, little girl, lt, makeup, miscommunication, misunderstanding, misunderstandings, parenting, parents' love, shrugs, tempers, time parent
7 Comments
Happy Father’s Day In “Confinement”
“Father” is a big word. There are people who “father” children, yet have no further reason to really call themselves such. Then there are those who have no biological ties with their “children” whatsoever, and yet have played such vital … Continue reading
Posted in aileensml, Rockstar Shopping
Tagged bandages, chop, computer center, confinement Father's Day, craft store, credit cards, dad, expressing breast milk, father s day gift, father's day, father's day ideas, first choice, gadget, gynea, harvey nichols, home baby, last ditch effort, leather wallet, shape, Shopping, time opportunity, wallets, zebra
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Rockstarism #186 – Various Rockstarisms With The Grandparents
#186 Grandparents: Hello, Mr Lai. Are you Mr Lai? Rockstar: No, that’s my dad. He has a bad memory. He always asks me the difference between turtles and tortoises. I told him many, many times! —————— Rockstar: Grandpop. Your name … Continue reading
Rockstarism #180 – The Name Game
Rockstar: Mum. I think you should name the baby “poop”. Hee Hee Hee. Me: How would you like it if I named you “poop”? Rockstar: <still laughing> It’s funny! How about “Car”? How about “Tree”? I continue to ignore him. … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstarisms
Tagged adelaide australia, dad, heee, impersonation, kampung boy, koala, koala bear, lavender, lavender farm, lt, name game, nbsp, random pic, roots, signpost, tea, worm
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Rockstarisms #119 and #120
#119 Rockstar (noticing some numbers when we’re riding in a taxi): What’s 2 + 5? Me: If you know that 1 + 5 is 6, then what’s 2 + 5? Rockstar: You’ll find out yourself. You’re a big girl. Me: … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstarisms
Tagged clock, dad, laugh, lt, magic word, nbsp nbsp nbsp nbsp nbsp, rockstar, taxi
3 Comments