Favourite season of the year is here =)

It has been such a long time since Cozzie and I last went out for tea and shopping. I’m glad we did so again today =)

We queued for about half an hour before we took our seats at TWG Ion. Food wasn’t fantastic, save for the caramel macaron, tea jelly and the hundred and one selection of teas.

The tea menu totaling seven full pages. I imagine if they had such an elaborated menu over at St. Regis, the boyfriend would have ended up asking for hundred and one pots of tea.

Yummy tea jelly and whipped cream.

and the three-tier of food.

It was a happy Sunday =)

You are the Lord
In Whom I can trust
You are the Rock I can stand upon
Every step of the way
You take my hand and say
You will always be here
Right beside me
When I call on You I know You come to me

You are my Lord
In Whom I can trust
You are my fortress
You are my deliverer
My shield, my strength
For all of my days
My hope is in You Jesus
You loved me with Your life
The Rock of my salvation
In Whom I can trust

I’ve been wanting a cross bracelet from Tiffany for a long long time. But because it’s too expensive, I’ve always put off buying, putting other items as priority. This dream is finally realised today – Julian Wee bought me exactly that for my birthday.

Though it’s not a surprise – I had to go hunt for it too – I love this present to bits. What really surprised me was that the bf was willing to fork out so much just for mere silver, given that he was harping so much on one’s stupidity to pay a premium for branding. Guess there’s always something to discover every day huh?

Thank you for this premium-priced present, I’ll treasure it *beams*

From right: Pancakes, mini-cakes and hotcakes.

We caught these from those stuff-toys game machines over at Marina Sq and PS. Looks like we are growing the cakes family here.

Let’s see… Pancakes can be the father, Hotcakes the mother and Mini-cakes the son. Now all that’s lacking are the aunties, uncles and cousins. Now that we know the trick, we’re going to catch them all!

I’ve a feeling that fragments of that dream are breaking away.
I wish I could grasp the non-existent.

I know I’m never really qualified to be a  busy person with non-stop work hours. But still, I’ve got a million and one never-ending piles and piles of work to be cleared each day, each week. Datelines aplenty especially at this time of the year. 3 massive stacks of worksheets to the left of me, and many more ‘to-dos’ on the list.

Things like planning for accommodation and itinerary for Spain in December blah blah blah. Isn’t it amazing how we’ve gotten the tickets and no accommodation and itinerary till date? I bet we’ve got to stay at some five-star hotel and break the bank if this procrastination is to be carried on. Dearest PB, transmitting signal now…… know what you’re supposed to do already??

I did some soul-searching and finally found the root of my unwillingness to work. It’s not being able to concentrate much on anything else because my mind is solely … ok… maybe wondering is a better word… filled with thoughts of the Zara top. Wonder is an aesthetic state, it engrosses the mind only to lead it to a kind of distraction… if you know what I mean.

Anyway, I think the only right thing to do is really just to purchase that top and get on with life. So… with the wise decision in mind, I absolve this distraction of mine and go to bed a happy soul.

Hide me now under Your wings, cover me within Your mighty hands.

First time celebrating in school ever. Guess it won’t be the last.

The original cousins took our year old+ niece to WCP for Mac Breakfast. Haven’t had the lot of us going out just for a meal since finding a common free time proved too impossible. It was good to relive those moments again =)

Playing with my set of keys.

Picking out pancakes for herself …

…and then feeding others. It was really heartwarming to see her sharing her food and things with others.

Brought her out for a walk around WCP.

Played with her favourite slide and worn her Dad out.

Days out with her always ends with her looking like a hamburger and sleeping anywhere and everywhere.