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The Chronicles Of Mummy Liew
. . . . .When silliness overthrows routine. . . . .


Wednesday, November 1, 2006

is that my friends are all healthy, and happy and by my side whenever I need them.

Michelle came to visit Lincoln last weekend, and she adored my darling. Cx, her husband, was clearly besotted with Lincoln, and I prompted Michelle to quickly 'make babies' . She replied its not time yet, as she wanted to advance in her career and had no time for kids.

We chatted for quite some time, while Cx entertained Lincoln. It's been a few weeks since I last had dinner with her. As we were chatting, it occured to me that although we meet up only once every blue moon, we still have alot to talk about, never running out of topics, never had any awkward silence bwtn us.

I asked her about S.Y, one of her very good friends in sec school. She lamented that she din get in touch with her for a very long time and barely knew what she is currently doing. I used to be jealous of S.Y when I was younger, cos Michelle and I had been best pals since we were toddlers and she suddenly came into the picture when Michelle and I went to different sec schools.

I was sure I am losing my best friend to her... but fortunately, we kept in touch regularly and finally, I felt that my best friend was returned to me. Silly and immature, you might think, but I really treasured our friendship alot.

From toddlers to married women, we have been through soooo much. May our friendship last forever!

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