6 mois

Happy 6 months baby....:)

Just the Two of Us

And so we walked
Beneath old street lamps
Amidst cool breezes
On cobbled streets

And so we kissed
In the winds atop Tour Eiffel
At the peak of Tibidabo
On the hillsides of Sacre-Coeur

And so we munched
On baguettes and sandwiches
On paellas and fideguays
On crepes and vienoises

And so we strolled
Along La Seine
Through Las Ramblas
In between the alleyways of Vieux Nice

And so we were there
Cheek to cheek
Hand in hand
Heart to heart

Just the two us

Vocals

We’d just gotten back from dinner at Food for Thought in Bugis and were resting a little in K’s room. The weather was warm and oh-so-very humid. We were lethargic and zapped out of energy. I was trying to cool off by standing next to the window. K decided to be one with his bed.

And then I had an inspiration.

To sing. To the tune of Lauryn Hill’s “You’re Just Too Good To Be True”. Albeit with a slight twist to it...

Me: I’m just too good to be true, can’t take your eyes off me.
K: *lifts his head and gives a grimace*
Me: I’d be like heaven to touch, you wanna hold me so much.
K: *slaps hand to forehead*
Me: At long last love has arrived, and you thank god you’re alive.
K: Ah-dooi....
Me: I’m just too good to be true, can’t take your eyes off me.
Me: *does a little dance*
K: Baby.............-_-

On the Way to Dinner

Crossing the road on the way to dinner,

Me: I'm sweating like a pig.
Mich: You are a piggy lamb.
Me: Why a piggy lamb and not a sheepish pig?
Mich: Because you are a lamb.

Later,

Me: I can't decide if I'm a piggy lamb or a sheepish pig.
Mich: Why?
Me: Because either way I am fat.

Darling

I just want to say
I love you
And I also want to say
Thank you

For teaching me
For showing me
For encouraging me
For helping me grow

For being with me
For being you
For finding me
For loving me

Muacksss…:)

And It's All About Food

After a botch-up in last night's dinner appointment with Dan, who made me wait for an hour at Plaza Sing, I decided to skip it altogether and just head elsewhere for dinner with K.

Being the sweetie pie that he is, K zoomed down from Kembangan and brought me to dinner at Seah Imm Food Centre. The long wait for dinner must have hungered me so much so that after munching on a bowl of fish noodles and some chye tow kueh, I was still a little hungry.

K was in a brown T-shirt. On our way home in the car, I started imagining things and made sure my teeth were well-acquainted with his left shoulder. ;p

Me: Brown. Hmm. Chicken Wings!! *chomped on his left shoulder*
K: Huh???
Me: Brownie!! *chomp*
K: EHHH??
Me: Beef Steak in Mushroom Sauce!! *chomp*
K: Baby……
Me: Who asked you wear brown?? So many nice foods are brown in colour!!
Me: Satay!! *chomp*
K: Don’t drool all over my shoulder…..-_-
Me: *chomp chomp*
K: I know I know! Sausages!!!
Me: Sausages are brown?
K: …………
Me: Hmm mm…ok, well, maybe they are. SAUSAGES!! *chomp*
K: ……ah dooi……*exasperated sigh*
Me: Muahahhahaha!

Les Jupes

The following exchange happened twice in the last few days. ;p

K: I like skirts!
Me: Ok, then go and buy then wear lor.
K: ............*rolls eyes*
K: I like YOU in skirts.
Me: Hehehhehhehe... :)