Thursday, May 31, 2007

Schloss Neuschwanstein Part II

Here are some of the photos we took in and around Castle Neuschwanstein.
Enjoy the show! :)











tall, taller, tallest...

Last week at the mini graduation ceremony in Bryan's class, the parents were directed to this growth chart.

Looks like he's pretty tall for his age at the moment, despite being the third youngest in his class. At least half the class has already turned 4.

Between February and May, he's grown 5 cm. I think he must have shot up after the bout of stomach flu. That reminds me of a mom who once told me not to worry when a child is sick. Coz when he's well again, he'd have grown an awful lot, both in height and weight. She's quite right, isn't she?

baby babble...

While Mommy was busy with the laundry, Kristin suddenly exclaimed in the bathroom, "Look! A bug! A big bug! Kor-kor, quick, quick! Run!"

I did not spot any creepy-crawlies in the bathroom, but Kristin's cries certainly made Bryan jump and they both scooted off to the dining area. Now was that just some toddler's imagination?

Anyway, the point is she's getting quite communicative these days.

joke of the week...

"Bye, Dad! Don't forget to call me!"
"Bye, Bryan!"
"Hey, Dad! Don't work too hard and remember to come home early, ok?"

That was the conversation between Daddy and son before Alan left for his business trip this afternoon.

Now I know why I'm still not a rich tai-tai!

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

cutie-pie...


Now, this is my favourite desktop photo.

Alan was just making fun of me the other night: Whenever he saw Kristin striking up a cute pose, the next moment he'd find a crazy woman armed with a camera snapping away. Hee... what to do? I adore my pretty lil' girl. Ok, to be honest, only sometimes... especially when she isn't screaming away.

Schloss Neuschwanstein

It's great that we managed to escape the wet weather in Frankfurt over the weekend. We had two glorious days of sun! Ok, not so much on Sunday, since we were in the mountains. But temperature was still pleasant for the great hike up to the castle.


O yes, this is one of the things that Bryan said he wanted to do this summer. What can I say? What obliging parents the boy has! Just the third day into the summer break, and guess what we were doing??? Climbing up a mountain. Ok, the uphill part was in a horse carriage, while the downhill was all on foot. We were the last to leave Neuschwanstein, so late that we even missed the last bus down.




Despite having the totally wrong hiking gears, we made it down! Here are the boys, cheering at the end of the day. And take a look at those tired feet of all the Daddies and Mommies!

More on the trip coming up soon...

macaroni carbonara...

After three days of Bavarian food (nothing close to Bavarian actually, mainly Schnitzel and Fries for the kids' menu), the kids were just begging for some macaroni when they hit home on Monday afternoon.

Dining out these days is getting easier with No. 1, but tougher with No. 2. As long as there's Schnitzel, fish fingers or chicken nuggets, spaghetti, No. 1 will just tuck in. But with No. 2, she's getting picky with food. And we realise that she only wants her homecooked meals. So whenever we travel, she's on a diet. She's already not a big baby, in term of size. Fortunately, we don't travel that much. If only I had one child... I would be following Alan whenever he's on a business trip.

Friday, May 25, 2007

when I was 5...

oops... I was tagged - a new game I discovered in the blogging scene, thanks to Lilian.

When I was 5, I wanted to be a doctor. My only patient then was my little brother.
At 10, I thought being an articulate and powerful lawyer could help the poor defend their rights. Noble, noble!
When I was 15, my secret ambition was to be a writer...?
When I turned 20, I dreamt to be a rich man's wife. A rich tai-tai-wannabe, ha!

So where did that all lead me to?

Errrm, does blogging count? :p
No critics, please!

Thursday, May 24, 2007

farm-fresh strawberries...

What exactly have I been busy with since our trip to Berlin?
CSI LV... I borrowed friend's copy of Season 4 and 5 and have been faithfully sitting in front of the TV once the children hit the sack. Hee... no photos on Berlin just yet.


You see, I'm so busy that I didn't have time to cook and do grocery shopping. So when Alan suggested picking strawberries this evening after work, I was all game for Weiterstadt at once! Dinner is settled and I can get strawberries for the fruit salad I promise for the school's picnic tomorrow.


But after 30 mins out in the field, and it's not even the hot noon sun, the father-and-son team declared strike. Alan said he didn't know it's hard work picking strawberries - see, first time toiling for his food. While the rest of the family worked hard to fill the basket, this little one was always seen with strawberries all the time. She had so much strawberries that she could only stomach half of her usual dinner portion.

Sunday, May 20, 2007

joke of the week...

Daddy: Oh, look that's a statue. (Actually, it's a person performing as a statue on the Alte Potsdamer Strasse.) Hmm, Bryan, do you think you can be a statue too?
Bryan: Oh no, Daddy! I can't. You see, I can't stand still.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Berlin...

Here we come! The last time I set foot in this city was about 6 years back.
Alan's got several meetings planned on Friday, and we decided to tag along for the weekend. The plan is to visit the zoo with the children on Friday, while Daddy works. Hope the weather will be fine then.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

it's showtime...

Bryan, too, couldn't resist the bouncy beat of the Jungle. So he ditched his book and joined in the dance.




home entertainment presents...

A funniest home video worthy...
This is Kristin, trying to dance along to Debbie Harter's Walking Through the Jungle.




joke of the week...

We had a roaring laughing session with the kids this evening.

In his attempt to stop Bryan from bothering me in my "lounging" position in the cosiest spot on the couch, Alan told Bryan to act out some animals.

We've always enjoyed his interpretation of how animals or insects move, particularly his little penguin moves. But tonight's highlight was when Daddy asked him, "How about a dragonfly? Can you be a dragonfly?"

Our overzealous son burst out in roars and flapped his arms to pretend to fly around.
That sent the parents rolling on the couch with laughter! He was a FLYING dragon! That's his version of a dragonfly! :o)

berenstain bears...


Did I say that we got 27 copies of Berenstain Bears books at 2 Euros?

I think I made a mistake about the bargain. The price is correct... but now I think I know the reason why the other parent wanted to be rid of them.

Bryan goes through his collection of Berenstain Bears every evening and handpicks one specially for the bedtime read. And there's absolutely no chance that bedtime reading can slip his mind. So now, this is gonna be a long time before he gets bored and tired with the Berenstain Bears. All 27 titles!

Inquisitiveness is one fine trait that all teachers adore. In fact, Ms Julie often tells us how much she enjoys Bryan in her class because of his many questions. But these few nights, he's been really slowing me down during the bedtime read. If you're a mom, you know that at the end of the day, you only have one mission in your mind: Quickly put your little darlings to bed, not matter how cute they appear while they try to dance along to Debbie Harter's Walking Through the Jungle, or those doleful eyes that beg for another 5 minutes with the puzzles whatever...

So when it comes to bedtime read, I try to do it like a speed-train.... hee, try finishing up one Dr Seuss' book in less than a 10 minutes read-aloud-session. Anyway, Bryan's been slowing me down these nights with his many questions... Well, he knows better to ask me to read again after I finish my story. Thus, his new delay tactic is to ask as many questions as possible - I think.

Now, I'm in a whole lot of trouble, having to stop after every other line to explain words like "in-crowd", "relaxation", "the doctor's practice", a "double dutch" etc... Man, what have I got myself into when I gave that mom the 2 Euros for those books during the yard sale? What was I thinking????