Thursday, 12 August 2010
Underwater World at Sentosa
Another school excursion organised by Sweet Potato's class without parents' participation - the first was to the Art Garden @ SAM which I recommended to SP's teacher.
The trip was made as part of the lessons surrounding the theme on sea creatures. SP obviously enjoyed himself - he repeated his tale of adventure to each family member after he came home. "I went to Underwater World. I saw dolphins, fish, turtle, sharks." Here's a photo of the excited kids:
Wednesday, 11 August 2010
How was your weekend?
It started last Friday night - this new activity which was to occupy us for an hour everyday for the 5 days that followed: "Kutu"-catching. To our horror, we discovered head lice on Peanut! Poor boy was subject to treatment shampoo that reeked of pesticide and manual removal of nits - Wati had to pull them out from individual hair shaft one at a time with her nails. And mind you, this boy has a full head of thick hair. Then there was the Paracetemol alternated with Brufen for the fever. To add to the discomfort, he had a bad break-out of rashes due to allergy from the treatment shampoo. Here's a photo of Peanut getting treatment at his salon:
I have only one word to describe Peanut - stoical. He took it all in his stride with hardly a complaint, except when the hair-pulling hurts. He was his usual active, cheerful, playful self.
So thankful that Sweet Potato was spared - all he had was a runny nose and cough.
And all these was just 2 months after Peanut caught the HFMD bug from school. Well, life goes on. We had it worse before - the fear is still so real that I have difficulty putting the experience in words. Another time, maybe.
Friday, 6 August 2010
Pretty In Pink
Sweet Potato turns 3
What a happy kid!
May you grow up happy and healthy - the universal wish mothers have for their child - so basic but so profoundly hard to achieve! Illness is part and parcel of a child's growing years but still we fret each time a child falls sick. As a friend of mine with 4 children (15 y.o to 21 y.o) puts it, "The day I became a mum, I no longer know what it means to be carefree!" Heard of this Chinese proverb that loosely translates to: Raise a child for 100 years and worry for 99 years. Wise words, if only I had paid greater attention to what my mum said during my younger years. In case, you are wondering why mothers are let off for worrying for a year - of course not! I suspect it has to do with how a newborn is a year old by the Chinese way of counting age.
Thursday, 5 August 2010
Jungle Day

The boys having fun stuffing their tails:
Fooling around:








