Grunting

Mich has this little grunt and adorable little pout she does when I annoy or irritate her with something like tickling her. She doesn't like to be tickled. Much to my delight. The grunting. Not the irritating. Well, alright. Both. :p

K: *tickles Mich's hand*
Mich: *grunts in annoyance*
K: Hahahahaaa.....muacks!

Love and Cars

There are somethings that no matter what, should not be argued against. We were on the way home last night from dinner with Mich's friends and I was trying to describe to her the different kinds of cars and how to recognise them which quickly led to me getting into a sticky situation.

Mich: How does this add value to our relationship?
K: If you can recognise cars, I will love you more.
Mich: ....
K: You want me to love you more right?
Mich: So you will love me less if I don't?
K: No, I already love you alot. But I will love you even more.
Mich: So you will love me that portion less just because I can't recognise cars?
K: No, I love you alot now plus more.
Mich: You love me less!!!!!
K: The glass is half full baby.
Mich: You love me less just because I can't recognise different cars!!!! *wail*
K: No baby...
Mich: *sulk*
K: I love you baby. muacks! :D

Of Sponges

We were talking the other day about how a colleague erroneously used the word “shrivelled” to describe me. K made a joke about me being like a shrivelled sponge needing to be soaked in water again before becoming more filled out again.

Me: I don’t want to be a sponge!
K: But if I’m SpongeBob, then you have to be Mrs SpongeBob!
Me: Hmm. Actually, what’s the female equivalent of “Bob”?
K: Bob is actually the short form for “Robert”
Me: Roberta? Hmm, Mrs SpongeBoba?
K: No dear!!! I know already! You can be Mrs SpongeBoob!
Me: .................
K: Hehehehe

The Wonders of Life

And while we were having prata...we got to talking about other foods.

K: You know what's soup tulang right?
Me: Yup. I'm not too sure but I think I've never tried it before.
K: Eh??!! How can you have not tried it before??
Me: ....
K: Oh my god, you're missing out! The joys of life are found in the words 'soup tulang'!
Me: ...Dear, let me correct your sentence.
Me: You should be saying this instead "The joys of life are found in the name Michelle".
K: *ponders* No.
Me: ?
K: The WONDERS of life are found in the name Michelle.
Me: Ahem, you've got a point. *beams*

Have I Told You?

K & I had just finished a show "Public Enemies" starring Johnny Depp and were going for our supper. We were walking from the carpark towards ABC restaurant along Joo Chiat Road when he asked me something...

K: Dear, have I told you "I love you"?
Me: *ponders for 1 second* NO! You've not told me yet!
K: I love you!
Me: *smiles*
Me: No, you have not told me...
K: I love you!
Me: *smiles* No you havn't told me yet!
K: I love you!
Me: *smiles again* No you have not told me!!
K: ......
Me: *beams* HAHAHAHAH...

Juste Pour Toi

Juste Pour Mon Bebe Spécial...

Aimer. Rever. Vivre. Créer. Ensemble. Toujours.

Mon Chéri ,

Tu sais, il n’est pas trés long que nous sommes ensemble comme un couple. Mais, tu as deja trouvé une place permanente pour toi-meme dans ma coeur. Une grande place. :)
Tu m’a apporté beaucoup de bonheur et je te remercie. *bises*

Je veux juste te-dit “Je T’aime Beaucoup”…Et j’espere que tu sens la meme aussi. Je veux aussi te-dit, je serai avec toi toujours. N’importe quoi se passe.

Ta Bebe
La Petite Mouton

p/s: écrire une lettre en francais est trés difficile…j’ai un petit mal de tête maintenant! Haha..;p Et si tu besoin de “translation”, demande-moi n’importe quand. ;p

Thumbs Up

This was the dinner that I cooked for Mich and I.



This is what mashing the potatoes did to my thumb.

Itchy Backside

I was over at K’s place yesterday evening and was asking him how his grocery shopping that afternoon went. He’d gotten vegetables, beef steaks, pork chops and mentioned that he’d bought butter as well, expensive butter.

K: Oh yah dear, I bought expensive butter too. Lurpak, slightly salted. About $5-something for a bar.
Me: Huh? Why must you get expensive butter? SCS butter cannot meh? Only $3 a bar.
K: Hehehehe....because....
Me: Because you’ve got an itchy backside. That’s the only reason there can be.
K: Eh?!?!?! I where got backside itchy?!??! I don’t have an itchy backside!!!!! *wails*
Me: HAHHAHAHA.....I love you baby!!!
K: *pouts big time*

After Dinner Activities

It was after dinner last night. And there we were. The two of us.

Seated on my bed and staring into space.
Brows knitted in concentration and furrowed with effort.
You could almost see droplets of sweat dribbling down our temples.

There was total silence. Except for the low humming from my air-con.
There was no movement. Except for the constant gnawing of our jaws.

We were on a mission. A quest.

To knot cherry stems with our tongues. :)

Voila!

Happy 102nd Day! ;)

Fun with Soy Sauce

The car had been parked in the sun for awhile and so when Mich and I got in to head out for "Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince", the seats were scorching hot.

Mich: My backside is gonna be fried.
K: Then add tau yew (soy sauce) and fry.
Mich: .......

Minutes later, at a traffic light.....

Mich: :(
K: *worried* What's wrong baby?
Mich: You want to fry my backside with tau yew!!!!!! *wail*
K: ......
K: hahahahahaa.....alright, I won't fry your backside with tau yew ok?
Mich: *sniff sniff*

Crepes - Redux

Mich had put this as her Facebook status: "Crepes. Oh crepes. *beams*". Which led to....

K: et moi? :(
Mich: -_-"

I got jealous of crepes. And I was hungry. :p

An Eggy Affair

K & I were having dinner over at my place last night. My mum apparently adores cooking for him. She prepared Tau Yew Bak and Sambal Prawns and there was also Sweet Cabbage Soup. There were two hardboiled eggs inside the plate containing the Tau Yew Bak…or so I thought…

Mum: You guys want any more eggs or not? There’s still some more in the pot. I’ll go get more.
Me: No no we’re fine. *looks at the plate and counts* It’s ok. There’s two here already. One for K, one for me. That’s enough for us.
K: *munches on his food silently*
Mum: Two eggs? No lah, I put in three!
Me: Huh?! You put in three? *turns and looks at K*
K: *impish grin* *still munching happily on his food* *takes another egg from the plate*
Me: Darling....
K: *mouth full* What?! *munch munch munch* *gives a bigger impish grin*
Me: *exasperated sigh* You're not supposed to be taking so much eggs!
K: hehehehhe…

Making Crepes

Two nights ago in Phnom Penh, while discussing about crepes, Mich and I had this little exchange.

Mich: Dear, you should go learn how to make crepes.
Me: Why?
Mich: *Smiling sweetly with wider than usual big brown eyes* So that you can make them for me.
Me: .....
Me: Baby, that's blackmail.
Mich: hahahahhahahaa.....*continues smiling sweetly*
Me: No.
Mich: Grrrrr...
Me: :p

Blessings of Water

One evening in Phnom Penh, two little lambs were singing to each other in the _ _ _ _ _ r.

We're singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feeling
We're happy again

How Do I ....

A verse from the song "How Do I Live Without You" by LeAnn Rimes that I sent to Mich one night. I feel my plagiaristic poetic juices flowing so much more freely nowadays.

How do I get through a life without you
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be
I need you in my arms to hold
You are my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave, you would take away everything good in my life.

- "How Do I Live Without You", LeAnn Rimes

Just You

One of the nights.

Me: YOU make everything seem alright...you make everything seem ok.
K: you too baby...
Me: :)