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Tag Archives: son
Dear Rockstar, There Must Be a Few Good Men
Dear Rockstar, We were all in the car going for our regular Saturday brunch today, when Mummy started at a banner we passed on the way up to Peak Lookout. There was a picture of a former investment banker both … Continue reading
The Help From The Help
After a full morning at the playground, Rockstar climbs exhausted on the sofa for his lunch (rice, green veggies, homemade fishballs). Our helper (who often hints I don’t give her enough time with him) rushes to feed him while I … Continue reading
What We Did Last Rainy Day
What We Did Last Rainy Day (And Then Some) This has to be the most fabulous Wellcome (I remembered the 2 “L”s!) in all of Hong Kong: Car-friendly aisles in the superstore at nearby WestWood shopping center. Who needs PlayTown … Continue reading
Dear Rockstar, This Is How Demand And Supply Works
Dear Rockstar, Mummy recently attended a class titled “Overview of Legal & Regulatory Framework for Securities and Futures Industry.” It was a bit like Mrs Jane’s Big Boy Class you are currently so proudly attending (“with no Mummy, no Jie-jie,” … Continue reading
The Accidental Housewife – Not
On a whim yesterday, I cabbed down to Wing On Center, shelling out HKD 790 for Hong Kong Securities Institute’s Overview of Legal & Regulatory Framework for Securities and Futures Industry 2-day course that began that very evening. It had … Continue reading
The Romans in Rome
Maintaining my college Yahoo! Singapore email account has its privileges – I found this: http://sg.yfittopostblog.com/2010/06/21/oliver-fricker-to-be-the-next-michael-fay/ The opinion I am about to express is based on what little I read here, and despite the risk of being judged an unfit parent, … Continue reading
Fast Cars And A Beautiful Girl
Warning… Post intended to elicit sickeningly sweet “Awww” response… Every once in awhile i have to do one of these in case this spot is mistaken for anything other than a Mummy blog… Rockstar got to go to PlayTown in … Continue reading
Judgmental Aunties
The local auntie’s scathing, judgmental look says it all. She doesn’t just give me a passing glare, she repeatedly turns around and glowers at me just so I know it’s me she wants to glower at. We’re in Times Square, … Continue reading
Does the help help
I couldn’t help it. Rockstar gave up the police car he was driving because an older little boy marched up to him and demanded he get out. When he settled into the red taxi car the same little boy then … Continue reading
The Hole In My Jeans
My eagerly-awaited online purchase of a pair of J Brand jeans from revolveclothing.com has arrived in the mail. They cost more than a hundred US bucks even after a heavy sale markdown. They have been carefully paint-splattered, distressed and there … Continue reading