i have to say, i do like these photos he took.

we didn’t know where else to go, so we ended up at the padang, where, provided with the opportunity of space and a seemingly endless horizon (and fuelled by a rainbow-sprinkled chocolate donut), aniq displayed his running prowess equivalent to a speeding F1 race car, his poor daddy lagging more than 100 metres behind.

daddy finally caught up with and wrangled him back like an escaped wild cattle bull, sweat and all

his sheer horsepower speed proved useful later when the black knights, practising their aerobatic flying displays for national day, roared above – he ran to me with all his might, fear in his eyes, his heart pounding as he climbed into the car next to me, his hand gesturing to his chest, “aniq scared!”… HILARIOUS! :D ok ok, bad mummy, but it’s just so rare to see him look so vulnerable, the gungho, no-fear boy that he is, that i doubt i’ll ever forget it. heh.

this girl on the other hand – clueless, pretty much. i have NO idea what’s going on in her cute lil bald noggin.

she sure drools a LOT though. (and no, i did not have any unfulfilled cravings when i was pregnant with her. just why i get asked this question all the time boggles me so! :p)

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