Makeup Gym

Dearest Skyler,

You have a nasty practice of pushing your Papa off the bed when you want your milk when you wake, Lil' One! :p Good thing you don't have the strength to successfully do that yet. :p

In the afternoon, Papa brought you for a makeup lesson at the gym as Papa couldn't make it yesterday. This was conducted by Teacher Eunice. You did the usual things today but you were a bit reluctant to perform the skills with the group. Thus, you only did so when the others were not around the equipment. Also, Papa had to do a couple of things first before you would try them. :p

Towards the end of the lesson, you wanted a teacher to assist you. As Teacher Eunice was busy and Teacher Pearl happened to be there preparing for the next class, Papa tried to encourage you to ask the latter for help but you refused and made Papa do it instead. So, Papa approached Teacher Pearl and asked her for help. She kindly came over to help you at the uneven bars. You so didn't need any help. You just wanted their attention. Hmmm... I wonder why. Oh well! But at least you’re not totally shy with your gym teachers. :D

We then went to get you some Milo before heading home to pick Mama up for lunch. You wanted to play at the playground but we couldn't today. Next week, okay?

We went for a Dim Sum lunch as that was what you wanted. We had the usual stuff. When we were done, we asked you to ask for the bill and you went "Aunty! Bill! Aunty! Where are you?" That was so hilarious! :D

We then shopped a bit before picking up spaghetti for dinner. We gave you the receipt to collect our food and you obediently did so. You were so cute standing there offering the che-che the receipt. :D

You were so sleepy cranky by then, poor Lil' Gal. We came home and tried to put you to bed but you refused and insisted on having lots of Milo! It took Papa such a long time to get you to bed.

We then had our spaghetti dinner.

It was quite late before you went to bed.

Papa and Mama love you!