{"id":207,"date":"2006-03-17T13:11:00","date_gmt":"2006-03-17T13:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=207"},"modified":"2006-03-17T13:11:00","modified_gmt":"2006-03-17T13:11:00","slug":"crime-scene-jigsaw-and-back-home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mytwogirls.net\/?p=207","title":{"rendered":"Crime Scene Jigsaw and Back Home"},"content":{"rendered":"

I was invited to go to a blog meet organised by Lin Peh<\/a>, sponsored by 9393<\/a>. My SIL, King’s Wife<\/a>, was Lin Peh<\/a>‘s favourite Si-lai (Cantonese : desperate Housewife) for this month<\/a>, so I was given the honor to accompany her to this meeting.<\/p>\n

We had dinner down in KL, in a private room. Sounds very fishy isn’t it (If I was going on my own, I would definitely chicken out, knowing what the Yamade King<\/a> is capable of). Lin Peh<\/a>, Wingz<\/a> and May<\/a> were already there when Seng Kor<\/a>, King’s Wife<\/a> and I arrived together. Followed by GBYeow<\/a>, KL Podcast<\/a>, Siao Cha Bor<\/a> and then Cock-a-doodle<\/a> (who did a Lin Peh’s jig trying to convince us he was Lin Peh, but his moustache was a dead give away). 9394<\/a> was the last, and had a tough time guessing who was who.<\/p>\n

Every body was warming up to each other, joking, laughing; when I whipped out my camera, fingers started pointing, “No photos! We agreed!” (Er, Did I?). Agreeing not to offend some people who prefer to remain anonymous, I’ll just post some jigsaw pieces here.<\/p>\n


\nIs the smiling eyes nicer, or the smiling moustache?<\/span><\/p>\n


\n“*Sob Sob* King’s Wife isn’t anything like what I thought she’d look like!”<\/span><\/p>\n

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\nStraight to the meet after the bank heist.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\nHands-a-roaming.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\nFishing buddies’ hugs ala Broke Back Mountain<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n

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\nI think there’s just too much Cantonese swearing here, I’d better call backup. <\/span><\/p>\n

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\nI need to capture evidence here.<\/span><\/p>\n

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I had a good time, laughing until my ribs hurt; if you read their blogs, you know what a bunch of funny people these folks are.
\nHowever, at the back of my mind I was worrying about Zara at home, as this was the very first time I went out without Zara in the night<\/p>\n

Now back home :<\/u><\/strong>
\nMy plan was to stay over at King’s Wife together with Zara and Tuyam; Zara will have my nieces to play with, and will not miss me so much. But Daddy called me at 5pm telling me he’ll miss Zara and would like to pick them up from King’s Wife after work. I reminded him, “This means you have to look after her, give her her night feed, tuck her to bed. You sure you can do it?”<\/span> “Of course I can”<\/span> so Daddy claimed.<\/p>\n

(updated by Tuyam)
\nDaddy said he would watch over Zara while Tuyam was busy at the kitchen. Instead, Daddy read his newspaper, and Zara was walking about, playing on her own. Then she whined, and ran to Tuyam. Tuyam found white sticky stuff in Zara’s mouth, and had to dig them out. Apparently Zara had gotten hold of my niece’s glue stick, and bitten half the glue out. (Daddy -20points)Daddy said he would feed Zara. His feeding technique, “Zara, nah, Daddy drink 1 sip (from the bottle), you drink 1 sip ok?”<\/span> Daddy pretended to suck on the bottle, and then passed on to Zara. Zara found it too hilarious and giggled, only air went in to her stomach, no milk. Tuyam took over the bottle, and coaxed Zara to drink, while Daddy went to have his bath. (Daddy +2points for entertaining Zara, -10points for not being able to feed Zara)<\/p>\n

Daddy tried to tuck Zara in, Zara whined and asked for mummy. Daddy passed the responsibility to Tuyam, and went to read his books while Tuyam patted Zara, calmed Zara down, and finally had Zara drifted off to sleep. (Daddy -20points).<\/p>\n

And what did he say? He will LOOK AFTER ZARA, GIVE ZARA HER NIGHT FEED, TUCK ZARA TO BED. *sigh*<\/p>\n

(Read here<\/a>, here<\/a>, here<\/a>, here<\/a>, here<\/a>, here<\/a> and here<\/a> for more photos and posts about the meet)<\/p>\n

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