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On Sunday

On Sunday morning, as soon as we woke up and went out of the room, she went straight to the tv's switch and asked me to turn it on, " Ba-ba, Ba-ba!" (for Barney)

On Sunday afternoon, while we were having a very late lunch at Sizzler. Bebi A (with her milk bottle) looked at us (probably thinking), these guys are still good for another 30 minutes or so, succumbed to dream world. She looked so cute and oblivious to her noisy surroundings, she must be really sleepy... (I woke her up though because I was scared that her face will fall flat on the table).

On Sunday night (Bebi A was already sleeping), while Pre was fixing Bebi A's cot, she suddenly sat down and clapped her hands, "Yehey!" She must be having a very nice dream. Hehe...

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