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


Wednesday, November 8, 2006

Time flies....

and I soon found myself in a nice little restaurant with Kelvin.

I was having splitting headache when I left the office. Needless to say, I wasn't in a very cheery mood. Kelvin waited in my office for some time, before I finally declared I wasn't doing any more work. I slept like a log as soon as I stepped into Kelvin's car, and by the time I woke up, I found myself in a strange carpark.

As we emerged from the carpark, to the open street, I was greeted by the nice breeze and soft street light, putting me in a better mood. The headache went away for a while and I asked where Kelvin was taking me.

"Just follow me lar..." he gestured, reaching out to hold my hand.

We ended up in Petals, the restaurant owned and operated by SHATEC. We have been wanting to visit the restaurant since our courting days, but never had the chance to.

After choosing from the menu, Kelvin asked me to guess whats the occasion today that we were having such a nice dinner.

"Today is 7th... got anything special meh???"

"Got lar....you think think...."

"No lar... today not our anniversary mah... not our birthdays...not Lincoln's birthday....."

"Wah biangz....today nothing special.... tomorrow leh?"

"8th lor!!!!!"

"Ya lar!!! Happy 1 yr wedding anniversary...dear.."

-___-'''

Super embarassing ok!!!!!

Fancy a husband reminding the wife of their wedding anniversary! Usually its the other way round, the wife complaining to the hubby youduncareaboutmeanymoreihateyou
youforgotouranniversaryshityouyouheartlesscreep.

I only remembered our anniversary when we first became a couple.

It din occurred to me that we have already been married for a year. 1 year!!! Without noticing it!!! Plus courtship, means we have been together for 5 years. Wah... sounds so long time ago leh.... when i was only 19 years old... not even of legal age to watch RA movies or go into casinos...

Kelvin then feigned heartbroken and kept demanding to know why I din remember such an impt date... I was like WTF??? Really LL, nothing to say...cos i really forgot.... in the end, I offered to pay for dinner....

After dinner, it was rushing from town all the way to Woodlands, to see our precious Lincoln. He ate his first RUSK biscuit!!! He still couldn't eat it on his own, but mixed with a little bit of water and fed from a spoon. I immediately carried him as soon as I stepped into the house, with him jerking up and down from excitement... and showered him with loads of TLC. Seeing him makes me realise I MISSED HIM TERRIBLY...

Tonight going to meet Kelvin to go grocery shopping.... Can't wait!!!

Brain freezed @
9:44 AM