Please bear with my handphone photo
Quality real bad!!
?Christmas gathering at my house. Guess what they are watching? Of course?Ratatouille la…
My niece (left) with her cousin sister playing computer games.
Damansara Jaya Clay Pot Chicken Rice
Kelana Jaya Char Mee.. where everyone say good.
Kelana Jaya Roast Duck
Mommy Home Make Corn
Suppose to buy French Fries.. But, this is not french Fries. Ubi Kayu.. Sigh!! Hard like rock!!
Peh Tan from Giant Kelana Jaya
AND KFC.. Photo Not Available.
Japan Liquor 15% (where I drank 2 glass) Taste sweet & good.
Loves one singing together JOY TO THE WORLD & SILENT NIGHT!!! Ho Ho ho!!
A prayer together before start eating. Thank God for this time!! Haliluyah!!
Children looking for their present under the tree.
Hubby Panda reading the name on the Christmas Present. Well, when everyone got their present except my niece (Cause Hubby Panda purposely want to keep her present to the last person).. here? goes the face.. See!!!
Sooooo Pity!! She keep asking where are her present!!!!
Hoo hoo Hooo!!! My presents!!!!!!
Can see. But, don’t envy!! I got a set?Cushion clothes?from Mommy (Not in the photo), a book “stories for the heart” from Bro. Kimmy & Sister in Law, snoopy glass and Crayon Shin Chan from sister, Make Up item from Bro Vimmy & Juliana, Nail Polish from Siew Jang (Brown & Red color). Hubby Panda got a Tower & Tea Pot set from Sister & T shirt from Siew Jang.
And AT THE END…
A Christmas Tree Without present..
AND ONE HAPPY FAMILY!!!! YEAH!!
Merry Christmas Everyone!! I LOVES ALL OF YOU!!!
OKOK….Christmas Story over.. Now my story pulak!!
Guess what!! Today I went to swim with Juliana.. and was wearing swimming suit with T shirt outside.. Mana Tau.. Not even one lap.. the security guard told us “Tak boleh Pakai T-Shirt” Sigh!!!! Anyway, I know I was wrong. Sorry lo!!!
Another story was.. my niece told Hubby Panda when she saw the Taman Pertanian photo, she got frightened cause she saw me so FAT!! Sigh!!! OK OK.. after today k…
“Let us be grateful to people, Who make us happy; They are the charming gardeners, Who make our souls blossom” – Marcel Proust”
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