These are short essays, photo and video chronicles of my travels, significant events or just ordinary events with special meaning. These people are my family and friends, whom I dearly love.
Every season we stand
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
The Chronicles of the Children: Tris is boss! (Episode 3)
The Chronicles of the Children: The kids' affair with birthday cakes & candles (Episode 2)
The Chronicles of the Children: Tris, the budding singer (Episode 1)
Oh, I always love the way the kids would suddenly appear in the doorway to welcome us. Even when Ashley had her sullen moments, she would somehow just glide to the doorway, with face slightly downcast and her 'I feel a little beaten and under the weather' kindda look and managed a weak 'Chin yi yi'. Well of course, kids being kids, the next moment, she would be enthusiastically showing off her latest masterpiece or her latest adopted animal. I love the honesty of kids. They never put up a show. They are always so real and fresh ;)
So - back to Tristan. Here's a clip of his most earnest rendition of 'Happy Birthday', complete with hand gestures and mini dance moves.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Tristan's games 1
As with all babies, Tris loved to be rocked. Watch how delighted he was at the swings.
Tristan's games 2
He bit at the playpen and made futile attempts to escape ;)
He fiddled with empty boxes and pushed Uncle Fred's face away when a peck was forced upon his cheek. haha.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Tristan, my nephew
Fred carrying Tris. Tris was just a little bundle ;)
As it is with newborns, they look... hmm.. what's the word? Raw? As in you can't quite make out who they look like at day one. I tried hard to identify but couldn't find any resemblance with anyone in the family... haha. He could pass off as anyone's baby. I am sure Fred could have fooled people as Tris's daddy in the shot above. Well, not until you see this video and the real daddy, my gallant BIL came into the picture. He was one proud and cool daddy that day ;)
The subsequent days were fun too because Tris's features started becoming more hmm... definitive? He looks more like my sister or so I thought, in the earlier months.
Monday, October 6, 2008
Ashley's Growing Up
Ashley at 4 years old
Ashley at her 6th birthday this year
Although I enjoy my niece at different stages of her development, I can't help but feel a sense of loss that she is growing up so fast. One day, she will become all grown-up, a teenager with a sense of adventure and invincibility, hopefully not too distant or overly preoccupied in her own world of thoughts and emotions. Like how I was and all teenagers basically. My little princess is going to lose that innocence, that freshness as a toddler, that make-believe fantasy world she lives in and realise the adult world is less 'fun'?
I am not sure I want her to grow up but I know she has to... sigh.
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Ashley, my niece
Ash didn't have a lot of hair as a baby. So my sister would dress her head up with cute and pretty hair bands. I would call her a little potato affectionately. In my mind, the shape of her head with her loose and sparing strands of hair was quite like a potato ;P
Then, she grew up gradually, started walking, talking. I would visit her at Jurong West where she would rush to the door to greet me. She would welcome me most enthusiastically & that always made my day! How I love her pretty face & big, engaging eyes.
At Ashley's second birthday, she told her mummy she would love to have a telly tubby for her birthday cake. So I searched the website for a photo and ordered a photo-cake for her. I discovered that being able to fulfil a child's desire is the most satisfying and pleasing thing an adult can do!
Ashley at Choa Chu Kang flat, grinning for my camera ... she still had her babyish look in this photo
Ashley had a great play companion in the family's first maid.
This was taken at Gleneagles hospital cafeteria on the day my sister gave birth to Tristan, Ash's younger brother.
I asked Ash if she was prepared to welcome her brother...
Naturally, Ash wasn't too sure how to handle little brother Tris and was a tat too rough with him, or so I heard from my mom. Well, she did get the hang of it after a while...
Ash with Fred during Chinese New Year, 2006
In these photos below, Ash and I showed off our versions of a community for little bunnies. We agreed to take these photos to remember what we did ;)
A recent shot of my sister and her two lovely children