<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:18:00.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing U</title><subtitle type='html'>for each day we watch you adventure a step further, it is then we realise nothing stays forever except memories and that too will fade with time, therefore...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-116917641844809357</id><published>2007-01-19T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T11:40:26.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING OUT...</title><summary type='text'>Dear All,My Mami have moved us to http://www.reneeandreeve.blogspot.comCome visit us there...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.reneeandreeve.blogspot.com' title='MOVING OUT...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/116917641844809357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=116917641844809357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116917641844809357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116917641844809357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2007/01/moving-out.html' title='MOVING OUT...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-116339291719158943</id><published>2006-11-13T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:41:57.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 bdays at 1 go!</title><summary type='text'>Jada and family together with "Dora" celebrating her 2nd birthday...Renee and Belen - Best of friends!Auntie Joanne stealing a peck from Reeve - "Reeve, if you want the watergun, you have to call me first then kiss me ok" - What a B.R.I.B.E! Ok..mami, i have had enough of the chicks and the bikinis...last pic ok!ok..ok..ayern, watch me perform my 007 solo!Yap Jay Den is also celebrating his 1st </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/116339291719158943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=116339291719158943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116339291719158943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116339291719158943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/11/2-bdays-at-1-go.html' title='2 bdays at 1 go!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-116305104734603418</id><published>2006-11-09T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T13:54:29.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>r2r is coming back!</title><summary type='text'>9.12am - birthday kisses and wishes was sent from a far this morning. mami called you in melaka the minute i got in to the office. you came to the phone and greeted me with (imagining) a broad, dimpled smile and i can so imagine the two front polished rabbit tooth sticking out when you screamed "halo mameeeeeeeeee". tears rolled down my cheeks, i just couldn't talk any further, i mumbled to you "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/116305104734603418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=116305104734603418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116305104734603418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116305104734603418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/11/r2r-is-coming-back.html' title='r2r is coming back!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-116038023241940502</id><published>2006-10-09T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T15:53:58.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Haze</title><summary type='text'>The weather has been really bad lately, the haze from Indonesia is here again and this time it brought our family unsubsided fever to practically everyone. Both the kakaks caught fever and was bed -ridden for almost 2 full days. As for you - Renee, you knocked out for almost 21 hours on Saturday and 18 hours on Friday. Over the weekend, we visited the doctor 3 times, twice for you and once for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/116038023241940502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=116038023241940502' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116038023241940502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/116038023241940502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/10/haze.html' title='The Haze'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115984491917388050</id><published>2006-10-03T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:32:59.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is TWO!</title><summary type='text'>"lo po jai, come cut cake la..."Family cutting the cakeReeve stealing toys from the counter, can you spot the number of crocs there? Participants singing Negaraku...My birthday boy in 5 weeks time...Renee in daze mode... Come Reeve! Let's roll! The birthday boy in NIKE..Do you know which belongs to who? "leng looi, can i buy you a drink? but i drink first la...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115984491917388050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115984491917388050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115984491917388050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115984491917388050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/10/he-is-two.html' title='He is TWO!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115794757865195381</id><published>2006-09-11T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T12:06:19.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka at Hua Hin - Thailand</title><summary type='text'>Preparing milk in our roomBabee with his pridesReeve and babee walking in for lunchRenee with Yang Yang for a horse rideVery beautiful picture! Yang Yang kissed Renee that very night before wishing her good night. It was her first kiss from a boy of a similar age.Bad hair day!Sand, Sun and FunRenee's sun burnt cheeks with Reeve's slightly tanned face Awwww....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115794757865195381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115794757865195381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115794757865195381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115794757865195381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/09/merdeka-at-hua-hin-thailand.html' title='Merdeka at Hua Hin - Thailand'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115587001266213985</id><published>2006-08-18T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T11:00:13.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day at The Prince</title><summary type='text'>Was taking this lovely pic of Renee...When I encounter a search thieve on the other side ransacking my bag for more m&amp;m'sRenee : Mami, why you go hospital ah?Mami: Because doctor wants to take baby outRenee : Why, doctor take baby? Where is the baby now? show me mami!!!Mami: Baby not here, doctor kept the baby already...Renee : So mami (looking at my stomach) you have nomore baby now ah?Mami: Ya,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115587001266213985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115587001266213985' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115587001266213985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115587001266213985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-day-at-prince.html' title='One day at The Prince'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115440121714072694</id><published>2006-08-01T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T11:00:17.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distant</title><summary type='text'>I have not been blogging since 18th of July, its the longest period that the blog has been left unattended and unupdated since i started blogging. i was not away nor was i too busy, it was simply because i had stumbled into the fact that i am 14 weeks pregnant and i am still finding time to digest this fact. mami love you two so much that at times i find it difficult to love you two equally or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115440121714072694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115440121714072694' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115440121714072694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115440121714072694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/08/distant.html' title='Distant'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115321467467041425</id><published>2006-07-18T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T17:38:02.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Registration:</title><summary type='text'> ABOVE: Renee Yap Ynn - your name in Chinese right on topLEFT: Mami registering in the "mini" office, calculating the cashLEFT: All the small small leaflets cum information for the first day of school Registration : RM 20Term Fees : RM 620Computer Fees : RM 210Uniform : RM 25 (he..he..he..) so cuteSports Wear : RM16 (he..he..he..as if u r really gonna exercise la)School Opens : 3rd Jan 2007 (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115321467467041425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115321467467041425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115321467467041425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115321467467041425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/07/registration.html' title='Registration:'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115251014655740621</id><published>2006-07-10T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T13:42:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jing Tea" (Yum Cha)</title><summary type='text'> "Mann-Mann jeje, jing tea"reeve: mameeee, jing tea ah?mami: ok, reeve boy yum cha la...hold with both hands mann mann: you don break the cup ah, yaya will scold you know"heee""hmmmm.....oooops"mami: reeve, you see!mann mann: aiyoo..you see, horr horr!!! sorry mami, i shall cover my guilty facei am feeling so so guilty...so remorce over the breaking of yaya's oldest tea cup. please forgive me la!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115251014655740621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115251014655740621' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115251014655740621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115251014655740621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/07/jing-tea-yum-cha.html' title='&quot;Jing Tea&quot; (Yum Cha)'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115189763431163504</id><published>2006-07-03T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T11:33:54.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st of July 06'</title><summary type='text'>the so innocent look...(mami asked u to wake rayern up, you walked over to his pram and rub ur nose against his..so cute, i think u know boys shouldn't kiss boys)look alike tops...nah, this 4 eye boy is not my father la...this is my "babeei"hmm...mami, where did i leave Rayern ah?(after rayern got up, you called him again, "wei ern" "wei ern"...but there was no reply from the LC boy, as he was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115189763431163504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115189763431163504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115189763431163504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115189763431163504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/07/1st-of-july-06.html' title='The 1st of July 06&apos;'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115139961577381829</id><published>2006-06-27T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:13:35.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We went window shopping at Kota Damansara yesterday with a.am and u.jeff. jeje was not back from Ipoh, so we brought you along so that you and kakak can play in Rayern’s pp house while we have our dinner. during dinner, mami had to pester a.am to call pp 3 times to ensure that you were happy and not crying because you were around new people. They brought you and kakak to TESCO to do a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115139961577381829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115139961577381829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115139961577381829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115139961577381829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/we-went-window-shopping-at-kota.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115129241814415208</id><published>2006-06-26T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:38:40.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I v a n ' s B i g d a y Venue: Mcdonalds SS14Time &amp; Date: 2.30pm on 25th June 2006Guests: Relatives Menu for Kids: Nuggets, Fries, Coke + 1 Lion + 1 Turtle Menu for Adults: Fried Chicken, Big Mac, Fries, Whisky Coke  "mami, i am all ready to go as a 'si lai sat sau!" mami...is this look innocent enough? "fai tit la, fan sei yan, you think you are the only one snapping photo of me ah?"these two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115129241814415208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115129241814415208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115129241814415208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115129241814415208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-v-n-s-b-i-g-d-y-venue-mcdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115103032697482688</id><published>2006-06-23T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T10:38:46.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruff yu...</title><summary type='text'>Monday, 19th June I witnessed the sweetest moment in the first half of 2006 - courtesy of Reeve Yap. as i was leaving home for work, i kissed my dear son goodbye and waived high expecting you to just say bye and smile back. i kissed, sniffed and said "i love you reeve", you replied with one finger in the far right corner of your mouth, tilting your close to bald head, smiling sweetly as ever then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115103032697482688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115103032697482688' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115103032697482688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115103032697482688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/ruff-yu.html' title='ruff yu...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115085640613366808</id><published>2006-06-21T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T10:35:32.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She is NOT a VP!</title><summary type='text'>lately, i noticed that you have entirely hanged your style to "just jeans and t-shirt", its frustrating for mami as i love to buy you nice and pretty dresses to doll u up. i saw jaylyn's cute lil sesame street pants + denim skirt, so i make a point to KLCC to buy one similar model for you but you just refused to even try it. when i asked you why you do not like it, your reply was "it is not jeans</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115085640613366808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115085640613366808' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115085640613366808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115085640613366808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/she-is-not-vp.html' title='She is NOT a VP!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-115010062467033687</id><published>2006-06-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T16:23:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At a Glimpse...</title><summary type='text'>it was 3 and a half years ago when mami met you for the first time, you were only 52cm long and now you can enter the baby pool by yourself and swim in it without me. although many commented that you were not pretty infact ugly but that does not deter me from loving and caring for you - my dear Renee Yap Ynn!beauty lies in the eye of the beholder - i could then forsee your temper (just like mine)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/115010062467033687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=115010062467033687' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115010062467033687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/115010062467033687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/at-glimpse.html' title='At a Glimpse...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114914998612580124</id><published>2006-06-01T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T16:29:40.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KUL - MEL</title><summary type='text'>This trip Renee, you were no doubt quite behaved but at times your angin did come and it really drove mami up the wall, but no matter what happens, when you smile, i smile too...Day 1 - 25th JuneSince Lauren is drinking milk now, i should request for my meal too... Day 1 - 25th JuneNot yet Rayern! je-je eat first ok! Day 2 - 26th Junestill is dazz...Why does these people have gold hair?Day 2 - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114914998612580124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114914998612580124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114914998612580124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114914998612580124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/06/kul-mel.html' title='KUL - MEL'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114826841863153185</id><published>2006-05-23T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T11:27:45.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr Yap Ynn</title><summary type='text'>renee found her long lost stetoscope presented by a.audrey during her 3rd birthday only this afternoon. (it was when i was picking out my unworn, loose undies did i find it hidden beneath those garments, please dont ask me how the hum sup thing got there ok) she placed it round her neck and ran down to yaya, she said:-renee: yaya, chui sam plissyaya: jo meh?renee: ngo oi check lei ah, yau mou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114826841863153185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114826841863153185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114826841863153185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114826841863153185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/05/dr-yap-ynn.html' title='Dr Yap Ynn'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114826253056964352</id><published>2006-05-22T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:48:50.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturdaybabee dropped us off at 1U to meet ah yee, a.amy and keith. we went shopping for flower girl dresses, all the dresses were so pretty, the colours were an eye opener, the design were all so girly and classy. as i had expected, you will most probably say "i don like this mami, can see ketiak (armpit) or can see my nen nen one"...after i picked the first purple, white sleeveless dress for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114826253056964352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114826253056964352' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114826253056964352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114826253056964352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/05/saturday-babee-dropped-us-off-at-1u-to.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114767206280579354</id><published>2006-05-15T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T13:47:44.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother of 2's Day!</title><summary type='text'>Mami and babee brought you two out for lunch at Chuai Heng with u.jeff's friends. The restaurant was sardine packed, everyone was celebrating Mother's Day, but not us, we were just out for a normal dim sum meal. We had lunch with AMD on Saturday morning already and another one with ah yee on coming Sat night so all our wories of being trapped in a packed restarant was covered. After lunch, we all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114767206280579354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114767206280579354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114767206280579354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114767206280579354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/05/mother-of-2s-day.html' title='Mother of 2&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114705654667029160</id><published>2006-05-08T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T10:51:11.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mall HoppingThis morning we received a call from a.am asking us to join her for Taiwan Porridge at Imbi. We changed and arrived imbi to learn that it is still not open, so we hopped over to eat pork noodle at the back lane. during b/f, you were asking babeei for "mumm-mumm" all the time, mami fed you so much but it is just not enough. a.am said "call me auntie", you smiled and then called "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114705654667029160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114705654667029160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114705654667029160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114705654667029160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/05/mall-hopping-this-morning-we-received.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114663796908347686</id><published>2006-05-03T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:38:51.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today Lauren turns ONEaunty audrey said she and her family will be celebrating Lauren's fisrt bday at rakuzen tonight. but on Sunday, we were invited to Club 16 at YKS for a yet another scrumptious lamb buffet. we arrived and mami saw a huge ball pool from far so i had brought you and sailo there to take a plunge. not only you kids had fun, it seems that babee was having a ball of a time in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114663796908347686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114663796908347686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114663796908347686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114663796908347686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-lauren-turns-one-aunty-audrey.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114602370181714663</id><published>2006-04-26T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:55:06.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JayLyn Phobiayou denotes -Reneelast night we met up with ying ying + parents, u.billy, u.yew yew and u.ong for tea at Kowloon. when yy came in, you fled to another corner leaving your brother to attend to her. but soon after you heard yy calling sailo -"rayern" you came running by, to correct her. all three of you ran about in the restaurant, climbing on chairs and tables. u.billy had to keep an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114602370181714663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114602370181714663' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114602370181714663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114602370181714663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/jaylyn-phobia-you-denotes-renee-last.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114533026412666536</id><published>2006-04-19T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:57:08.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mami reached home at 4.30 from work to find Renee napping in yaya's room and Reeve (you) wondering around like a zombie...i picked you up but you still looked tired, "want to sleep somemore Reeve?" you nodded. i wore you the RM10 Chatuchat Levi's jeans and off we went from the house w/o je-je. Didn't want to wake up her up becoz then i will have another grump to attend to apart from myself (have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114533026412666536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114533026412666536' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114533026412666536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114533026412666536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/mami-reached-home-at-4.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114489568573851310</id><published>2006-04-19T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:49:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crocs with me..</title><summary type='text'>on sunday, we arrived KLCC as early as 12noon to meet up with a.sandy + family. because we were early, so mami decided to bring you to isetan to do a little shopping with our free vouchers. i parked you at the baby CROCS station and chose a pair of CROCS for you but in pink, then babee asked me "later how is reeve going to wear pink ah?" i lifted my head and i saw alex and a.am walking towards us</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114489568573851310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114489568573851310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114489568573851310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114489568573851310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/crocs-with-me.html' title='crocs with me..'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114541194002630311</id><published>2006-04-19T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T09:59:00.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>During Audrey's visit to Melaka last weekend, she had this conversation with Renee in the Sate House. odie: Lauren, see what's that on Renee's shirt...Renee, whats that on your t-shirt?renee: its a lion!odie: why are you wearing a lion?renee: it is a lion nyonya you know???odie: LOL...Renee darling, just because you are in Melaka, it doesn't mean everything is nyonya here ok...LOL..Kids say the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114541194002630311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114541194002630311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114541194002630311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114541194002630311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/during-audreys-visit-to-melaka-last.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114525277085389114</id><published>2006-04-17T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T13:46:10.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah kung's 70th bbirthday!!!!</title><summary type='text'>We celebrated ah kung's 70th birthday on Saturday, 15th of April. it started like the first pic and ended like the last pic...fun but hectic, 5000 over kids running about...je-je's battery level was charged so high that it could lasts her till 1am, but unfortunately sailo had one too many to drink, it had drained his energy all out till Sunday evening...(he woke up at 9am on Sunday morning, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114525277085389114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114525277085389114' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114525277085389114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114525277085389114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/ah-kungs-70th-bbirthday.html' title='ah kung&apos;s 70th bbirthday!!!!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114463638605389414</id><published>2006-04-10T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T10:33:06.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alas!</title><summary type='text'>after much nagging and pestering, babee finally agreed to go back to melaka with me so that i can atleast bring home 1 of my kids. i walked in to the house, my sweet-pea renee came running to me, she gave me a fat kiss and i returned a fatter one to her. so where was my lil' ezcema boy? i caught a glimpse of him coming down from the stairs and he too clawed on to me like a koala bear, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114463638605389414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114463638605389414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114463638605389414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114463638605389414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/alas.html' title='alas!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114429607872160369</id><published>2006-04-06T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:01:19.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dearie, dearie, where are you?</title><summary type='text'>babee is going back to melaka today for a short meeting, so iasked if he can just bring you (renee) back. he replied me - saying he may not have time to go over to the house to see you. I exclaimed "what?" here i am missing my babies, dying to see them, there you are so near and you don't go see them!! if only i don't have to work! what crap is that! i don't know if i have over-reacted, but babee</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114429607872160369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114429607872160369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114429607872160369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114429607872160369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/04/dearie-dearie-where-are-you.html' title='dearie, dearie, where are you?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114351123745118522</id><published>2006-03-28T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T10:00:41.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>potty trained?</title><summary type='text'>kakak dilah would bring you to the toilet every morning after your feed, eversince you were 5 mths old or so. Yesterday she told me - "Mam, Reeve banyak pandai la, dia sentuh perut dan kata - kakak poo-poo", "so saya bawa dia pergi toilet dan dia betul betul berak di sana la". When i heard the comment, i was happy for you knowing the signs of not doing your business in your diapers anymore. BRAVO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114351123745118522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114351123745118522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114351123745118522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114351123745118522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/potty-trained.html' title='potty trained?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114342329478584673</id><published>2006-03-27T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T09:34:54.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kena FFK again wo...</title><summary type='text'>i was awaken by the sound of a familiar ringing tone - Guang Liang's best singles, title "Thong Hua" (fairytale), it was a. AM on the other line asking if i wanted to do lunch, but it has got to be in PJ area, we negotiated for a while and strongly agreed on dinner instead as both the Yaps was golfing, but seperately...ding dong..ding dong..it was past noon and babee was already back from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114342329478584673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114342329478584673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114342329478584673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114342329478584673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/kena-ffk-again-wo.html' title='kena FFK again wo...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114307937231633629</id><published>2006-03-23T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T10:09:12.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lately, i can't help but to record down all the things you have been saying, it may sound a little silly to be blogging every other day on new words, but i feel that it is the only way that i can "grow with you"yesterday, mami and babee brought you to The Talk to have japanese dinner, when our salmon came, you pointed at it and said "mumm-mumm", then after eating, you told me that you wanted to "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114307937231633629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114307937231633629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114307937231633629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114307937231633629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/lately-i-cant-help-but-to-record-down.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114291106000913075</id><published>2006-03-21T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T11:17:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on your own</title><summary type='text'>yesterday i bathed you, you held the shower head while i shampooed you. next thing i knew you were laughing so loud when i was all drenched from head to toe. you sprayed water at me and when i wiped my face you laughed with 5 cute, porcelain teeth. (why is your teeth taking ages to grow ah baby?, even Lauren got her 1st already)this morning you woke up very early, like at 7.40am or even earlier. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114291106000913075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114291106000913075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114291106000913075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114291106000913075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-your-own.html' title='on your own'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114283527672304571</id><published>2006-03-20T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:48:50.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more words...</title><summary type='text'>over the weekend, i noticed that your vocabulary has increased tremendously, here are the words you learnt and said.Barney - when see Barney's picture, you will point and say "Bar-niee"Bye Bye - waive handsYaya - when you see himBubur - when you are hungryBiscuit - "bi-kek"Play - "Pay"Plane - "Pane"Purple - "Purple" very precise and accuratePakai baju - when go "kai-kai"Shoe - "sue"Daddy - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114283527672304571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114283527672304571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114283527672304571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114283527672304571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-words.html' title='more words...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114230339314966695</id><published>2006-03-14T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T10:30:05.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.N.O.B</title><summary type='text'>reeve, did you know that the only person that can make you smile is your sister? each time you see her, your lips just extends itself and your eyes will automatically pushed to the far end corners. even when you are drinking your milk, your sister walk pass, you will so obediently pull the teat out from your mouth to greet her "je-je" then return to your milk again. just yesterday you looked up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114230339314966695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114230339314966695' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114230339314966695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114230339314966695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/snob.html' title='S.N.O.B'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114195518591605023</id><published>2006-03-10T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T09:46:25.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 mths to be exact!</title><summary type='text'>R: mami, can I put sailo in the pram?M: no renee, sailo is too big for the pram, you have to put small small things like Barney in hereR: ok, i will put Lauren in here...yea..yea!!!*I seriously didn't think she would say Lauren*"Hi ladies, this is me at 16 months old" - 9th Marmy mami said that i have lost so much of weight since my return from MCCA. is it true?Rock a by baby on my tattoo hmm..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114195518591605023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114195518591605023' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114195518591605023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114195518591605023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/16-mths-to-be-exact.html' title='16 mths to be exact!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114178230369802504</id><published>2006-03-08T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T09:45:03.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away</title><summary type='text'>yesterday eko called me on my cell to tell me that ah ku had asked her to change you as he wanted to bring you back to melaka (he is going for work). he has never done this before, i thought?i said no, as he won't be able to handle you in the car when you move about, unless he straps you down in the car seat, then i thought again, isn't that car seat a little too small and unmoneuverable for you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114178230369802504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114178230369802504' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114178230369802504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114178230369802504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/away.html' title='away'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114134883204800050</id><published>2006-03-03T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T09:23:34.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>babee went to Bangkok, so since the night before he had brought me to watch "The Ghost of Mae Nak", i opted to sleep in AMD's room instead. we had supper and after that i brought a mattress down to her room and nicely planted my pillows and Pooh Bears. you asked me if i was going to sleep in AMD' s room and I answered "yes darling"you jumped in you and knocked your head against the drawer. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114134883204800050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114134883204800050' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114134883204800050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114134883204800050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/babee-went-to-bangkok-so-since-night.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114118571763587006</id><published>2006-03-01T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T12:07:37.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call from Melaka</title><summary type='text'>dring...dring...dring.....dring....The caller ID says Melaka, so i answered with a loud, "ya..mami" (thinking that its mah-mah). To my surprise, i heard "meeeeee....ee..aaaaaaaaaaa...oooohhh...uuuhhh...mmmmmmaammeeee" My darling boy is calling me from Melaka! I repeatedly called out your name and all i could hear is eee..ooo..ahhh.Mah-mah took away the phone from you and she said to me: MahMah - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114118571763587006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114118571763587006' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114118571763587006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114118571763587006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/03/call-from-melaka.html' title='Call from Melaka'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114100377752187038</id><published>2006-02-27T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T09:50:40.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RayErn Frenzy</title><summary type='text'>BBQ on Saturday at A.Sandy's - We started as early as 6pm, jaylyn and you were running about entertaining Lauren. Jaylyn's little brother has grown so long and chubby. As for Lauren, she is a bit bigger now, but still petit compare to you when you were a baby. She was wearing a lovely purple MINI ME t-shirt, if i had seen it in BKK, i would have bought it for you too..a very sweet top.A.AM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114100377752187038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114100377752187038' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114100377752187038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114100377752187038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/rayern-frenzy.html' title='RayErn Frenzy'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114076692331553055</id><published>2006-02-24T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T15:53:18.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing my baby...</title><summary type='text'>ah ku asked me when you are coming back from melaka? i answered in 2 weeks. he said he will go pick you up this weekend as he misses you already. then MM interupted our conversation by saying:-MM - baba, don't be so selfish la, he is a YAP la, people's mah-mah only get to see his cucu once in 2 months and you want to bring him back after a week....furthermore, Reeve is always here with us, how do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114076692331553055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114076692331553055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114076692331553055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114076692331553055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/missing-my-baby.html' title='missing my baby...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114049758213182013</id><published>2006-02-21T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T12:53:02.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuasa mou?</title><summary type='text'>Renee, you asked for a Barbie doll, your first priority was Blue, second choice was Purple. I managed to find a Barbie with a Blue top and Purple bottom. You fell asleep when i got back, so i placed it next to your bed so you would see it first thing this morning when you open your eyes. You called me (AMD dialled for you) in the afternoon and repeatedly say "thank you mami, thank you very moch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114049758213182013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114049758213182013' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114049758213182013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114049758213182013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/kuasa-mou.html' title='Kuasa mou?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114041592482880517</id><published>2006-02-20T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T14:27:08.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Singapore</title><summary type='text'>Reeve, when asked if you want a certain thing and that your answer is NO, you will synchronise your head and shoulder and twist together instead of just your head turning...so funny, at first mami didnt understand that movement then after a while i realised that you didnt want your food anymore. You hardly drink milk now, just eat alot of junk food and rice eventhough you still have only 4 teeth!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114041592482880517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114041592482880517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114041592482880517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114041592482880517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/after-singapore.html' title='After Singapore'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-114022799909059530</id><published>2006-02-18T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T10:38:48.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time across the Southern border...</title><summary type='text'>Mami keep telling you that we are going to Singapore, that you must behave yourself and no menacing in the duration. When we reached there (Paragon Shopping Center) you fell asleep due to late nights and early mornings. We shopped for 3 hours and by the time we queued for the taxi, you got up and your first question was "mami, you never bring me go singapore ah?" I answered "we are here darling" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/114022799909059530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=114022799909059530' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114022799909059530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/114022799909059530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/first-time-across-southern-border.html' title='First time across the Southern border...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113996780598696828</id><published>2006-02-15T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T10:00:44.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"V" day in hot soup</title><summary type='text'>In the Car - A simple last minute Valentine's dinner together with the usual gang ended up in the steamboat place at Aman Suria. Renee - on the way there, you asked me if we were going to a.joanne's house, i think you could probably recognised the Tropicana road surroundings by now. So I teased you, "No we are going to a.audrey's apartment. Again you turned your head around then gave me a cunning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113996780598696828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113996780598696828' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113996780598696828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113996780598696828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/v-day-in-hot-soup.html' title='&quot;V&quot; day in hot soup'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113980814577579967</id><published>2006-02-13T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T13:22:32.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibling WAR</title><summary type='text'>This w/end both babee and I witnessed what we had expected to see after sailo started to walk. Yaya and AMD had anticipated sailo (when he turned ONE) to start a "Sibling War" - Which means we will see both you and him fight, quarrel, box and race for attention. It has delayed for sometime, but just last week, after he turned 15 months old, he has become very strong and has developed a rivalry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113980814577579967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113980814577579967' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113980814577579967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113980814577579967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/sibling-war.html' title='Sibling WAR'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113953936457314948</id><published>2006-02-10T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T10:44:59.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all about CommunicationS</title><summary type='text'>Conversation with Renee before I left for work yesterday morning: -Renee: Mami, you going to work ah?Mami: Ya lor..Renee: Mami, don't go la, oin-oin with me la (she was still rolling in bed)Mami: Cannot la darling, have to work, I see you later ok (kiss her over and over)Renee: Ok, goodbye mami, i see you at 4 o'clock ok (walked me down to the car)At night, while I was preparing to go meet up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113953936457314948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113953936457314948' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113953936457314948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113953936457314948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-all-about-communications.html' title='Its all about CommunicationS'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113929625465082221</id><published>2006-02-07T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:11:06.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pest-cifier</title><summary type='text'>One of my list-topping new year resolution is to quit Renee on her Pacifier a.k.a jut-jut. So, the day after her 3rd birthday, which is also CNY Eve - 28th Jan 2006, I decided to take her off "it". I found a worm near the garden and placed it next to the pacifier which happens to be on top of the cistern. I brought her there, took her by surprise and when i showed it to her, she just freaked out!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113929625465082221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113929625465082221' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113929625465082221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113929625465082221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/pest-cifier.html' title='Pest-cifier'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113929243737688280</id><published>2006-02-07T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T14:07:17.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming Izac</title><summary type='text'> Sue and her newborn - Izac arrived on 9th of Jan 2006 u peeping at auntie janie ah? The very fast slimmed down mum - Sue Let's play footsie Sue and her happy cum complete family - 2 boys and 1 girlThe proud Chan's - can you spot the non-family member?Can i please have Izac's jut-jut after this...pleaseeeeeeeee mami My new hunk - psss...don't tell Rayern!Camerawoman with Izac Sue's SIL#1 and SIL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113929243737688280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113929243737688280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113929243737688280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113929243737688280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/welcoming-izac.html' title='Welcoming Izac'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113928930998597441</id><published>2006-02-07T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:36:35.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2006</title><summary type='text'> While Reeve was napping, we took a family photo on Cho Yat - Melaka Handsome boy with vain-pot mum Ah Kung, Marcus and Me Je-je and me at a.Sandy'sTai Cheong Kam on the looseReeve and his Geisha This 100+ tastes a bit bitter Babee, jeje and I at a.Joanne's, our ang pow not only contains money, it also contained a pocket size family photo of us - creative aunt. T H A N K Y O U! Marcus and I vroom</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113928930998597441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113928930998597441' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113928930998597441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113928930998597441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/cny-2006.html' title='CNY 2006'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113918973226205867</id><published>2006-02-06T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T09:43:13.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Attacks...</title><summary type='text'>We saw the beginning of a New Year as auspicious and as grand as can be -1st DayOpen house at our Melaka house, caterers came, children running, guests arriving from all over. Another dinner cooked by mah-mah at night for those that arrived late that afternoon due to jams. Thrashed by 10pm2nd DayOpen house after open house and cooking after cooking, mah-mah had an arthiritis attack on the 2nd day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113918973226205867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113918973226205867' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113918973226205867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113918973226205867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-attacks.html' title='More Attacks...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113833319996391962</id><published>2006-01-27T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:46:06.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reneeisamokey is 3!!!</title><summary type='text'> Nowadays when I embrace your forehead or cheeks, i feel that i do not have to bend down all the way like before or like when i am embracing Reeve. Each day after I am done kissing you, i looked up and realised you have grown taller from yesterday. Not only that, you speak more today then yesterday, you run faster than yesterday. You can reach for things that are deeper in the closet and can take</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113833319996391962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113833319996391962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113833319996391962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113833319996391962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/reneeisamokey-is-3.html' title='reneeisamokey is 3!!!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113826440499354737</id><published>2006-01-26T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T16:34:52.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lil kakak</title><summary type='text'>i brought in a few pair of pants for sailo to change to see which compliments his shirt. so, i have decided to wear the khaki/red bermudas, as i was wearing it for him at one side of the bed, i noticed renee a.k.a the lil kakak folding the other pants and shirts which i had earlier chosen but lastly not worn for reeve. she folded one by one and stacked them up, categorising pants, shirts and even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113826440499354737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113826440499354737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113826440499354737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113826440499354737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/lil-kakak.html' title='lil kakak'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113808142451385181</id><published>2006-01-24T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T13:43:44.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Joanne with LOVE</title><summary type='text'>A.Joanne the always thoughtful/considerate/accomodating/prudent/discreet friend/aunt/MIL has done this for the both of you. I was prompted by her 3 times yesterday over MSN to check her blog. Initially there was one with writings and all the kids, then she posted another one and then another one with a birthday cake, lastly, this was published an hour later. I particularly fancy this piece as it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113808142451385181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113808142451385181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113808142451385181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113808142451385181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/from-joanne-with-love.html' title='From Joanne with LOVE'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113794221719227045</id><published>2006-01-22T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T10:17:29.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I M 3!</title><summary type='text'>Like most hosts, I have again forgotten much of the party, so -Let A picture paints you A thousand words! (joanne, so sorry, i don't have any pictures of you with us, I feel bad, but i know you would forgive me...hahaha)June, having a bite of the cupcakeEgghead, Jenny and Luke - A born Entertainer the youngest guest of my party- Jayden at 9 weeksAud and Nicole with their precious"Hurry up Rayern.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113794221719227045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113794221719227045' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113794221719227045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113794221719227045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-m-3.html' title='I M 3!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113793522897138780</id><published>2006-01-22T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T21:07:09.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUESS who?</title><summary type='text'>When was it taken?Taken at Hilton Sentral on the 7th Jan2006Why is it posted? I can't really fit in to this swimming costume anymore, it is probably my last timeWhat is its significance?My mami bought it before I was even born, she kept it for me until I was 1</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113793522897138780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113793522897138780' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113793522897138780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113793522897138780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/guess-who.html' title='GUESS who?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113748348007358907</id><published>2006-01-18T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T09:14:48.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Burger, The Pool &amp; The Birthday</title><summary type='text'>It's that time of the year again!!! My Renee will turn 3 this 27th of Jan and the venue for her birthday bash has again been changed from Delicious, Bangsar Village to Whopperlicious, Sri Hartamas. Why? I just feel that the latter may be more joyful for her and her friends as there is really nothing much Delicious could offer for a 3 year old...After Whopperlicious, we shall adjourne to a.Audrey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113748348007358907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113748348007358907' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113748348007358907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113748348007358907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/burger-pool-birthday.html' title='The Burger, The Pool &amp; The Birthday'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113746460329610553</id><published>2006-01-17T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T10:23:23.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cornered!</title><summary type='text'>We arrived a.AM's house at 8pm, there was a.IS and a.Sandy and ying2 present. You coolly walked in to the house to greet a.AM. Later you asked a.IS where is u.Gary? But somehow it took you quite sometime to recall her name and finally when you did, you called her a.Kistin.The mothers played mahjong for the entire 2 hours, a.IS sat to watch. You rode with ying2, argued and even fought at one point</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113746460329610553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113746460329610553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113746460329610553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113746460329610553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/cornered.html' title='Cornered!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113739406552673169</id><published>2006-01-16T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T15:40:53.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Yorker visits KL</title><summary type='text'>This is a back-dated post for the first week of January, when a.Elaine and u.Paul visited KLElaine, June and Mami Grand Auntie Helen, cousin Jamie and Renee at Kanpei, Bangsar At The Talk, Bangsar. 1 missing from the Happy Family photo. At Frangipani attending a.Christine and u.Gary's post wedding dinner. Moments before we adjourned to The Talk Bangsar. Present were Jeff, Joanne and Janie aka </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113739406552673169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113739406552673169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113739406552673169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113739406552673169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-yorker-visits-kl.html' title='New Yorker visits KL'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113738199301802647</id><published>2006-01-16T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T15:45:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap:</title><summary type='text'>Reeve - Words you said this weekendBaba; BabeeiYayaJejeRee-neeKakak Dee... (Dilah)Eh-koh (Kakak Ekowati)"Go...kakak OR Go...yaya" (pointing finger to them, kicking legs too)This very special morning, you tapped on my face and called out your first "Mumm mee" and gave me your signature, broad-band smileGreat improvement darling! Mami is so proud of you, i sprung off the bed the minute i heard that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113738199301802647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113738199301802647' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113738199301802647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113738199301802647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/recap.html' title='Recap:'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113678490333978319</id><published>2006-01-12T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T11:06:36.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sue's TAG</title><summary type='text'>I have been summoned by Sue to complete this TAG. Here you go...by the way, Sue has given birth to a 3.4kg baby boy on the 9th of Jan 2006. A.K.A Izac Chan...1. What were you doing 10 years ago?Enjoying life in Switzerland! working at Geneva, studying at Montreaux. Spent the best time of my studying life there. Missed all those indons...2. What were you doing 1 year ago? Joined Fitness First, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113678490333978319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113678490333978319' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113678490333978319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113678490333978319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/sues-tag.html' title='Sue&apos;s TAG'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113694448187930481</id><published>2006-01-12T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T09:54:41.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn with me</title><summary type='text'>Reeve, you have been learning quick these days. Whenever, you see je-je or any of us talking, moving or dancing, you will just mimic us right a way. You dance to most beats by swinging your head, hands, legs and body, you laughed loud when the music stops. You mumble words and you look at the person you are talking to with much effort to try to push those words out. 70% failure rate though. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113694448187930481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113694448187930481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113694448187930481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113694448187930481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/learn-with-me.html' title='Learn with me'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113651267024298666</id><published>2006-01-07T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T09:57:50.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Sleep?</title><summary type='text'>I have been trying to train you to Self-Sleep. Je-je does it very well, she will be placed in my room to watch Barney or nothing at all, then I will tell her that I am going downstairs to complete whatever i was doing. She will usually acknowledge me by nodding. After 30mins, she will usually doze off. Last night after coming back from dinner with the usual gang of aunties and uncles, i placed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113651267024298666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113651267024298666' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113651267024298666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113651267024298666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/self-sleep.html' title='Self-Sleep?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113642878324691494</id><published>2006-01-06T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T10:42:54.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk down Memory Lane</title><summary type='text'>at work today, i received a call from a private number, i was greeted by a guy on the other end with a strong American accent. it was Paul! aunt Elaine's hubby..Paul!they are back from New York again, we agreed to meet up for dinner and after hanging up, i realised that it has been a year since I last saw them. time flies. we went to Mum's PLace for dinner with aunty June together with your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113642878324691494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113642878324691494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113642878324691494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113642878324691494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/walk-down-memory-lane.html' title='A Walk down Memory Lane'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113634022307972486</id><published>2006-01-05T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T10:03:43.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christine Weds Gary</title><summary type='text'>Subang Jayait was a long anticipated day, both a.am and i were at a.is house as early as 8.30am. we were one of the earliest "chi muis". u.alex's face was so lethargic from the previous night out with the groom. u.gary and the "heng tais" arrived at around 9.30am, a.avvy told us that the tricks were easy, no nasty food to eat, no special concocion to drink. so, the groom managed to get his bride </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113634022307972486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113634022307972486' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113634022307972486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113634022307972486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/christine-weds-gary.html' title='Christine Weds Gary'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113627594549206710</id><published>2006-01-01T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:56:48.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gala!</title><summary type='text'>On the last day of the year, we were once again invited to the Teh’s residence in wherelse but the memorable and auspicious Jalan Yap Kwan Seng. It was drizzling again just like Christmas Eves. This time there were less people and the group was more focused. When we arrived, u.jeff pointed at your top and said “wah! santa –rina in Chinese costume wo”(you wore Santa hat with a piece of red Chinese</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113627594549206710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113627594549206710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113627594549206710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113627594549206710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/gala.html' title='A Gala!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113627854519391269</id><published>2006-01-01T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:55:45.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY 2005 - mssed out June</title><summary type='text'>June 2005 -  Babee brought Renee to the cinema for the first time - we watched "Madagascar". je-je was making so much of noice, not winging, but asking alot of questions like "mami, lion ngawww (roar) ah? "giraffe neck very long wo", she was drinking and munching non-stop...she tapped on the person in front's shoulder and gave him/her a scare! thank god we were not watching JU-ON, if not, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113627854519391269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113627854519391269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113627854519391269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113627854519391269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-2005-mssed-out-june.html' title='MY 2005 - mssed out June'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113626347036950607</id><published>2006-01-01T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:15:36.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY 2005</title><summary type='text'>January 05 - We celebrated je-je's 2nd birthday at Burger King, she had a Red Sports Car cakeFebruary 05 - Your first Chinese New Year with us, you were so chubby and fat then, you were exactly 3 mths old on "lien cho yat" (1st day of CNY) April 2005 - Reeve always so cheerful, Renee always supporting him. Each has a dimple on one sideMay 2005 - Celebrated the birth of Lauren Tang, first time the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113626347036950607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113626347036950607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113626347036950607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113626347036950607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-2005.html' title='MY 2005'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113590700716786644</id><published>2005-12-31T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T09:59:10.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella Babies</title><summary type='text'>it was already 11.30pm and both my precious were still awake, so full of energy, so full of life, room filled with laughter and carpet spread with toys...MM helped me to pat Reeve to sleep, but no use, he just refused to! I phoned babee (who was out entertaining) to come back at once as i really cannot take it anymore even with the help of MM. Ah Ku took Renee to his room for a while, while i put</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113590700716786644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113590700716786644' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113590700716786644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113590700716786644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/cinderella-babies.html' title='Cinderella Babies'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113583934894404663</id><published>2005-12-29T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:28:00.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Mid Valley with Reeve, while je-je was in Genting with Michelle, MM, Li-Chi, Ling2, AMD, Yaya  What???? Christmas is over??? Mami with double joy preparing for bedin a minute, let me grab my jut-jut first momcome on mom! solitary confinement is not da way to treat kids ok!!!!sailo...get use to it la!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113583934894404663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113583934894404663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113583934894404663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113583934894404663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/mid-valley-with-reeve-while-je-je-was.html' title=''/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113574556625017323</id><published>2005-12-28T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:24:15.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never-ending X'mas</title><summary type='text'> Christmas cum Wedding dinner at a.Sharon Gomez's house From left to right: Sharon (the bride), Janie (r2rmami), Vila (SIL of bride), Anna (FearFactor 1st Episode Champion)  Our last re-union as a.Sharon will be moving to Hawaii after this...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113574556625017323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113574556625017323' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113574556625017323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113574556625017323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/never-ending-xmas.html' title='Never-ending X&apos;mas'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113573893669636745</id><published>2005-12-28T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:23:50.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the 1st day of Christmas...</title><summary type='text'>More Christmas Clippings - Dim-Sum at Chuai Heng, Kuchai Lama Funky je-je guarding her mischievous brother while he plays Firemanwardrobe by: Adidas hatBBushh tank topRenew jeansPink Converse high-cut boots* like real * *Chup*...me rest first hah je-je, charge battery then we par-tei again k... Siesta in a basket like Moses but with one shoe off ???No 16's arm is as thick as Reeve's waist 3 is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113573893669636745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113573893669636745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113573893669636745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113573893669636745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/on-1st-day-of-christmas.html' title='On the 1st day of Christmas...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113565434665720505</id><published>2005-12-25T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:23:31.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eve of Christmas 2005</title><summary type='text'>a.sue said, the minute yaya announced Merry Christmas, Renee quickly went to the bag to get her SantaRina hat!....another Vain Potwah...lo poh, the reflexion from the hat goes that far ah?While mami, Lauren and Reeve were at a.Audreys Yap Kwan Seng houseJayLyn arrived and Lauren was out of the pictureu.avvy showing his fondness to his wife in publicBabee and mami wishing all a Merry Merry X'mas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113565434665720505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113565434665720505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113565434665720505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113565434665720505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/eve-of-christmas-2005.html' title='Eve of Christmas 2005'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113564937852962379</id><published>2005-12-25T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:22:13.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this X'mas with daddy's boy</title><summary type='text'>Ever since you came back from Melaka, you have been so attached to babee. Every little thing you will just clang on to him like a Koala Bear. You called him "babee" while he was driving today then leaned your body on his shoulder and called out several more times. That same day, you pointed at our room door and yelled out "kakak" (referring to Dilah) to come to your rescue. When mami tried to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113564937852962379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113564937852962379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113564937852962379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113564937852962379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-xmas-with-daddys-boy.html' title='this X&apos;mas with daddy&apos;s boy'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113531993285056805</id><published>2005-12-25T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T16:08:08.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry 18SX'mas!!!</title><summary type='text'>   Jingle Balls, Jingle Balls, Jingle all the way...ooops...Merry 18SX'mas to you all TOO!!!!(reeve, please dont be angry with mami for posing your naked photo here ok...i just love this pic so much)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113531993285056805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113531993285056805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113531993285056805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113531993285056805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-18sxmas.html' title='Merry 18SX&apos;mas!!!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113530510284377022</id><published>2005-12-24T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T10:33:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Violator</title><summary type='text'>This guy who tried to be farny was found violating traffic regulations:-1. "Standing" on the bike - both feet2. No Helmut3. No Shoes4. Legs not on peddle Unfortunately our camera did not capture his face or registration number. So he is free to go this time...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113530510284377022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113530510284377022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113530510284377022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113530510284377022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/traffic-violator.html' title='Traffic Violator'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113514589225951578</id><published>2005-12-22T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T14:18:12.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Igloo Look Alike</title><summary type='text'>this is an igloo wannabe that we happen to have walked into in Mid Valley North Court. My lil' eskimo loves it therefore i have decided to post it here so that you parents can bring your Eskimos there for a cooling experience! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113514589225951578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113514589225951578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113514589225951578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113514589225951578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/igloo-look-alike.html' title='Igloo Look Alike'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113513582921720191</id><published>2005-12-22T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:30:29.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siu Cheong Kam is in town...</title><summary type='text'>Siu Cheong Kam posing for the camera, my Ah Mi Darling searched high and low for this dress...you know?See my pouch? Ah Mi Darling bought it for me to collect angpow...loads of angpow...*wink*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113513582921720191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113513582921720191' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113513582921720191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113513582921720191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/siu-cheong-kam-is-in-town.html' title='Siu Cheong Kam is in town...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113506060769780148</id><published>2005-12-21T05:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T14:52:16.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>His &amp; Hers</title><summary type='text'>November 9thYou are a born idealist, with more pet causes than you can count.You prefer be around others, both when working and while relaxing.Generous and giving, you believe you can change the world one person at a time.You're open minded and tolerant. People feel like they can tell you anything.Your strength: Your go-with-the-flow flexibilityYour weakness: Your flair for the over dramaticYour </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113506060769780148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113506060769780148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113506060769780148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113506060769780148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/his-hers.html' title='His &amp; Hers'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113505874346843787</id><published>2005-12-21T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T14:20:10.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me!</title><summary type='text'>December 15th You take life as it is, and you find happiness in a variety of things.You tend to be close to family and friends. But it's hard to get into your inner circle.Making the little things wonderful is important to you, and you probably have an inviting home.You seek harmony with others, but occasionally you have a very stubborn streak.Your strength: Your intense optimismYour weakness: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113505874346843787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113505874346843787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113505874346843787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113505874346843787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-is-me.html' title='this is me!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113504283641228497</id><published>2005-12-21T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:11:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts from KOREA</title><summary type='text'>Gifts from Bangkok, i left out a piece of tiny triangular lemon cake that a.AM bought for me from the only bakery she came across. She left it in my room on the last day before departure...me? i didn't ask who bought it for me (but my guess was her la) until it was half way in my mouth...it has a butterfly on it. Silly me, forgot to thank her, she had to ask me in the airport, even my husband was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113504283641228497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113504283641228497' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113504283641228497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113504283641228497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/gifts-from-korea.html' title='Gifts from KOREA'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113498177116402623</id><published>2005-12-20T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T09:46:03.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts from Bangkok</title><summary type='text'>Mami received a white with purple writing t-shirt from a.joanne at SuanLum On the t-shirt the wordings caught both our attention, it says "Vain Pots", we laughed and she insisted on buying me that.A.audrey on the last day, bought you a doggy bag from Naraya. You picked the red/blue bag but she insisted that you should have the "beige" one instead as she has carefully picked that specially for you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113498177116402623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113498177116402623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113498177116402623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113498177116402623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/gifts-from-bangkok.html' title='Gifts from Bangkok'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113496678488497459</id><published>2005-12-19T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T14:28:01.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Land of Smiles</title><summary type='text'>We set off for Bangkok on the 15th Dec for a hiatus, you got up as early as 6am for the flight, no struggles and crying at all during the morning shower. Unfortunately the flight was delayed for 2 hours, when we finally arrived BKK, all you babies were so tired, so all we could do was to only bring you all to the nearest shopping mall for some grocery shopping. In Central Chitlom, both Rayern and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113496678488497459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113496678488497459' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113496678488497459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113496678488497459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/land-of-smiles.html' title='Land of Smiles'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113443814139685633</id><published>2005-12-13T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T09:46:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog-in</title><summary type='text'>Renee was talking on babee's phone to herself as usual, she laughed and pretended as if there "was" really someone at the other end answering her questions. She must have gotten bored with the "talking" and "no replies". So next, she placed the communicator down and flipped it open, she typed in some password, but failed, she kept typing with both her hands fully utilising all her 10 fingers. At </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113443814139685633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113443814139685633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113443814139685633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113443814139685633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-in.html' title='Blog-in'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113435242250008430</id><published>2005-12-12T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T10:32:58.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yap Jay Den celebrates fullmoon</title><summary type='text'>this afternoon, we went for lunch with yaya, AMD and MM, after we got down, as I was about to cross the tiny lane to get across to the restaurant, a car stopped in front of us (waiting in queue to pay carpark), i noticed that you quickly handed me your jut-jut (pacifier). out of curiosity i looked in to the car and saw one girl, her little brother and her mother all laughing and pointing at you..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113435242250008430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113435242250008430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113435242250008430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113435242250008430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/yap-jay-den-celebrates-fullmoon.html' title='Yap Jay Den celebrates fullmoon'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113409796776685695</id><published>2005-12-09T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T11:12:47.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Circumcise or Not To?</title><summary type='text'>Why has the question aroused my curiosity?I spoke to u.Jason last night at The Flams, enquired about his kids, he sighed and answered “have to go for operation” I exclaimed “hah! what happened?”Then out from his pocket u.Jason took a pen and drew on a serviette, “don’t be offended ah, I am not being hum sup ah...”2 testicles and 1 penis was the drawingApparently the tunnel that is suppose to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113409796776685695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113409796776685695' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113409796776685695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113409796776685695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/to-circumcise-or-not-to.html' title='To Circumcise or Not To?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113409301110701215</id><published>2005-12-09T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T10:01:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working late</title><summary type='text'>you denotes - ReneeTonight is the latest i have worked since i had you two kiddos, normally mami leaves work at around 4 or sometimes if I am hardworking i work till 5.30 and that too, my dear is considered late. Tonight i only left the office at 7.30pm as i had a projection and budget meeting for year 2006. During the budget meeting, ah yee smsed me and told me that she was at Flams Bangsar, ask</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113409301110701215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113409301110701215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113409301110701215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113409301110701215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/working-late.html' title='Working late'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113392099697380321</id><published>2005-12-07T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T10:05:07.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rayern so big already ah?</title><summary type='text'>MM: "Ku che, can i bring Renee to the church tonight to play with the kids?" Mami: "i guess you can"She turned to ah ku to tell him the good news, ah ku then packed for 1 set of extra clothing, 1 set of pyjamas, 1 towel, 2 nappy, 3 diapers and asked kakak to prepare your milk. as puzzled as everyone was, i asked ah ku - "how many days are you planning to bring my daughter for ah?" he replied: "it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113392099697380321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113392099697380321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113392099697380321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113392099697380321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/rayern-so-big-already-ah.html' title='Rayern so big already ah?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113374834187797757</id><published>2005-12-05T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T11:41:02.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duracell * 2 (Part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Sunday8.45am - i was awaken by my dear hubby, your dear babee at 8.45am to go to the gym at The Curve9.06am - SMSed a.AM to prompt her that we are already on our way, she replied "no la..have to ffk (fong fei kei) going to curve at 2pm with desi". babee and i had breakfast at Hometown Kopitiam. at gym i did yoga as my back was suffering from muscle cramp12 noon - left gym for home, played with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113374834187797757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113374834187797757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113374834187797757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113374834187797757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/duracell-2-part-2.html' title='Duracell * 2 (Part 2)'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113374667254828375</id><published>2005-12-05T09:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T11:11:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duracell * 2</title><summary type='text'>this weekend we did so much that i do not even know where i should begin from.Saturday9.15am - left home with Renee to have fish ball noodle in Pudu then to KLCC, babee went to gym and we both wondered around1.30pm - left KLCC, went to Chuai Heng for dim sum with a.AM, u.jeff and Rayern. they introduced their new kakak and you just familiarise yourself with her after 10minutes. most of the time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113374667254828375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113374667254828375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113374667254828375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113374667254828375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/duracell-2.html' title='Duracell * 2'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113350932912718118</id><published>2005-12-02T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T16:17:54.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mami's all time favourite old pictures...</title><summary type='text'>Reeve 5 mths old in Regent Hotel with Renee. Both in blue, such an unforgetable sight! Mami with Reeve in Hartamas, 11 mths old. First time he allowed me to wear a bandena for himReeve 3 mths old in "kojong" so round and...roundRenee sugar pie exactly 2 years old in Prince Hotel KL. Although this dress does not fit her anymore, i still keep it...perhaps for Renee's daughter. Just luv those shoes!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113350932912718118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113350932912718118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113350932912718118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113350932912718118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/mamis-all-time-favourite-old-pictures.html' title='Mami&apos;s all time favourite old pictures...'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113348862438034469</id><published>2005-12-02T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:15:05.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Constipated Child is a Stubborn Child (True or False)</title><summary type='text'>i have always heard of this saying and related it to myself as i "used" to be a constipated child just until a few years back though. it was only last night i actually find it a very true saying...here it goes...Occasion: Post Birthday steamboat dinner with u.Hoesi and a.SueVenue: Ting Heng, Jln ImbiRenee signaled me to put her on Ivan's baby chair, but when i placed her in, she suddenly cried </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113348862438034469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113348862438034469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113348862438034469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113348862438034469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/12/constipated-child-is-stubborn-child.html' title='A Constipated Child is a Stubborn Child (True or False)'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113331523758110059</id><published>2005-11-30T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T10:33:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aeroplane fall down how?</title><summary type='text'>i wanted to motivate my daughter by telling her that i will be bringing her to BKK on coming December so that she would behave herself these 2 weeks and also make her promise that she would not mis-behave while we are there. she gave me her word and her last finger and ensured me that she would not unneccesarily kick up a fuss! (e.g. "i want 100+", "i want jut-jut", "i want mami carry" etc...). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113331523758110059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113331523758110059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113331523758110059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113331523758110059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/aeroplane-fall-down-how.html' title='Aeroplane fall down how?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113331374720622810</id><published>2005-11-30T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T09:24:14.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Recipe of La Manilla</title><summary type='text'>i got home from work to find both my sweeties at the porch of the house taking turns to go out for their daily evening walks. Reeve has just returned from his walk and now Renee is preparing to go for hers together with Chickpea (our golden retriever) and Kakak Dilah. I brought Reeve in to bath him and changed him in to fresh clothing. But just before that, he stood by the bed and peek-a-booed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113331374720622810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113331374720622810' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113331374720622810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113331374720622810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/secret-recipe-of-la-manilla.html' title='The Secret Recipe of La Manilla'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113314540308947119</id><published>2005-11-29T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T10:39:28.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my WALKING boy!</title><summary type='text'>Reeve - you took a 2-3 step walk in a.sandy's house, at a.audrey's you walked for a good 7-8 steps from the sofa to the bar area, until you could not lift your feet nomore, you dropped on the floor only to regain your strength. Again your tired self stood up and venture into a step further, for each step you took, mami may not be holding or applauding you but i was definitely praising and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113314540308947119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113314540308947119' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113314540308947119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113314540308947119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-walking-boy.html' title='my WALKING boy!'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113314350413766681</id><published>2005-11-28T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T10:20:41.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pork Leg Vinegar Sunday</title><summary type='text'>you denotes - Reneeit is customary for the mother in confinement to serve "chu keok cho" (pork leg vinegar) on the 12th day after her deliveries. in this case, aunty sandy had invited us to savor this delicious dish on Sunday. there were many people there already when we arrived. you were about to sleep but when you heard the voices of Davin and Darren, you just shot up and got down. Sailo too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113314350413766681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113314350413766681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113314350413766681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113314350413766681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/pork-leg-vinegar-sunday.html' title='Pork Leg Vinegar Sunday'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113288481460370445</id><published>2005-11-26T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T10:13:34.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird sleeping patterns</title><summary type='text'>you denotes - Reneewhenever we sleep together, i will never be able to get a good night sleep because you will always pushed yourself against me to the fullest. when i mentally measure my sleeping space, it works out to be approximately 45cm only. i will place you back to your spot and within minutes you will find your way to my shoulder again. not only that you enjoy sleeping close to me, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113288481460370445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113288481460370445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113288481460370445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113288481460370445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/weird-sleeping-patterns.html' title='weird sleeping patterns'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113281450069202430</id><published>2005-11-25T06:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T14:44:57.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Monster came into my dream</title><summary type='text'>this morning as i was at work, my precious daughter called me and said:-Renee: "Mami, i cry cry, you die already...mami...you berdarah and die..."Mami: (couldn't understand much as she was fast and shaky)..."ok, darling, really?"AMD: "she said she dreamt that you were bleeding on the mouth and died...you better do some chanting" "she cried so much this morning, finally woke up and told us what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113281450069202430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113281450069202430' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113281450069202430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113281450069202430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/monster-came-into-my-dream.html' title='a Monster came into my dream'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113279668485312484</id><published>2005-11-24T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T09:48:04.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAILO or SILO?</title><summary type='text'>babee and i were at MV shopping for an overnight luggage bag when the phone rang and:-Yap: "Silo tilted"Babee: "Silo tilted? Oh shit! Head down or leg down? How now?Mami: (grabbed babee's shirt, looked very worried and then asked) - what happened? who is calling? How is he?Yap: "Tilted and about to collapse..."Babee: "Oh but didn't collapse la, so he is ok la is it? get some men over la..."Mami: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113279668485312484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113279668485312484' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113279668485312484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113279668485312484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/sailo-or-silo.html' title='SAILO or SILO?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18343497.post-113271049725867330</id><published>2005-11-23T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T09:59:23.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music to his ears?</title><summary type='text'>a.AM had pre-scheduled for a music class for all kiddos below 18 mths old. so today is the day we all attend this at Ikano. But before that a.AM, a.audrey and uncle jeff had met up at Hometown for lunch. you were so busy pulling Lauren's fingers and "ooohhhhh-ahhhhhh ing" away with her. The balded Rayern tried poking your body with his tiny fingers, you smiled and did the same to him. it was such</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/feeds/113271049725867330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18343497&amp;postID=113271049725867330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113271049725867330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18343497/posts/default/113271049725867330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reeve2renee.blogspot.com/2005/11/music-to-his-ears.html' title='music to his ears?'/><author><name>VP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18270360902919715878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
