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Tag Archives: hong kong
Fever
Rockstar’s temperature is 39.6 degrees Celsius, according to the thermometer at the Triage section of the HK Sanatorium hospital. At home, he’d registered a 38.5. Unacceptable. What if, like a normal human being, I had relied on that reading and … Continue reading
The Snail and the Whale
It was the first time I ever heard him say it. “Rockstar is sm-ALL.” All those mummies and mum-in-laws and helpers and strangers loudly exclaiming ”He’s so small!” When I could only mumble a feeble “his dad is a little … Continue reading
Only Child Syndrome (Shame on the ‘rents)
As they say, pictures are worth a thousand words… Train Set (to be fair, 5 months down the road, he still tinkers with this most mornings – this is a gift to us. To. Us. Not him. We need the … Continue reading
Return
Interested readers (all 3 of you) would be interested to know today was the day we ventured back into Wisekids Playroom. This, after my beloved first born threw a nutty about a week ago, resulting in my vow we would … Continue reading
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Potty
Rockstar likes his privacy. Doing no. 2 is serious business (sorry) and he will suffer no company. Checking on him earns me a bashful but urgent “Mah-mee go out siii-iide please!!” The dog gets the same treatment so at least … Continue reading
Lessons
Rockstar has a companion named Jo. Not an imaginary friend like the panda bear one of our friends’ sons has, an actual one – Jo is 16, tall, blonde and (I think) blue-eyed. They talk, man-to-man. It all started when, … Continue reading
Jie-jie’s room
Rockstar and I discovered an old Disney Cars: The Movie sticker of Lightning McQueen behind the book shelf. “Jie-jie (our helper)’s room also has one! Come, I show you!” “Rockstar, that’s YOUR room!” He grins. When Rockstar was born decidedly … Continue reading
Poker
At one of the Saint Alp’s Tea Houses in Pok Fu Lam, Rockstar reaches for my iced bubble milk tea. I jump. It’s made with jelly bubbles, strong black milk tea, and tonnes of sugar. One bite of the proverbial … Continue reading
Breakfast
Rockstar wants a breakfast bar. Of the kind I wish he would have every morning. It’s 6pm. He doesn’t want his dinner. I read the contentsprinted on the wrapper: Almonds, dried dates and apricots, honey, cereal, yoghurt. He gets his … Continue reading
Hairstyles
Yes, I now have a toddler with Zac Efron hair. My super-on hub learnt to cut hair on Youtube, but forgot to check what the finished product would look like after he followed the instructions. This is my “blackmail pic” … Continue reading