Holiday and Real Holiday

The kids are definitely enjoying their school holiday now. Even though they still go to the daycare centre, it's better than having classes. Our real holiday will start next week, can you imagine 1 week off.....I am as happy as my 4 year old. Everyday she will remind me.... don't forget to pack my swimming costume, make sure the hotel has swimming pool mum, I don't want short holiday aah.

But today again, she refused to get up in the morning, we went shopping for their flower girls accessories until 11pm last night. Finally when she opened her eyes, she asked me "Mum is it still school holiday?" and when I replied yes, she leaped from the sofa "yeah no class". "Hurray, saturday is the wedding". Probably more excited than the bride. Our friends are getting married and the girls are the flower girls, first time for Kristen but quite season for Meescha.

This was Kristen's prayer in the car today "Lord, help us to do well as flower girls in the wedding"

Everything work for the best

She walks into the doctor's room for her immunisation and her doctor commented "look at her legs". She passed by her friends' mums in shool and they said "Your daughter is tall aah" She walks infront of my friends and they said "She should be a model" That's the remarks I always get about my 7 year old.

When she was 3, she wanted to be a model and she was very persistent about it. I guess that's because I love to watch all those modelling programmes on TV plus the hours of following me shopping. Then she started to attend sunday school and she loves it. When she was about 4 she told me she wants to be a sunday school teacher. "What about modelling" I asked her. "Oh, mum, I want to be a model who teaches in sunday school". Now she is in primary 1 and she told me she wants to be a doctor.

One morning my 4 year old said "Mum could you please give me your office number". "What is it for?". "Mum, when I am a big girl like you, I want to work in your office".... I guess that's because when she visits me in the office, all the 'adult friends' (her term of addressing my colleagues) got plenty to offer her, choc, candy, games.... So she loves following me to my office, she even nap in my room.

But visiting daddy is different, she got to wait infront this big glass door and wave at him... aah her dad works in a bank.

Daddy oh daddy

"Mum don't said that about dad" said my 4 year old". "God will not like that". Always protecting him, I thought. "But Kristen I didn't get angry out of nothing, I talk to him nicely and he never listen....look at this........". Am I talking bad about her dad or am I being real, somebody please help me.

Exam again

"Exam again, wasn't it last month you just finished one" I asked Meescha. "And why did your teacher inform us so late, you have only few days to revised" And she has been studying very hard every since, letting go all her favourite cartoons. That was last week. Today is her first exam, she has prepared well. "Don't forget to pray first" I told her as I dropped her off at the school canteen.

Back to the office now, thinking about her, I know God will not dissapoint her, she desire an 100%. My younger daughter is sleeping on the bench, just finish her reading. Almost time for home.