A few days ago, I got a little annoyed by Jambu who commented that the mirrors on the wardrobe was very dirty and should be cleaned because they'd just been cleaned a day ago.
I went to check the mirrors and true enough, they were yucky. :( Not long later, I found out how they became this way...
Apple's been having a runny nose. She has also learnt to blow her nose. Here's how she does her art:
1. Blow nose
2. Rub face/nose against the mirror
3. Use fingers to create her picasso masterpiece.
Viola!!
How about that?
22 January 2008
3 December 2007
True blue mickey fans

"Mickey! Mickey!" shouted Orange and Apple, jumping up and down, and hands held up to their cheeks in adoration. It's like they've met their long lost loved one. We were amazed to see the reactions of our two and four year olds. They were exhibiting traits of teeny bopper star fans! And at so young an age. What would it look like when they reach their teen years! Horrors!
That was one of the most interesting discoveries we found about our girls while the Fruit family was away in USA for a 5 week trip in Oct.
This photo was taken after a 1.5 hour queue (done unwittingly). It was a memorable trip alright.
23 August 2007
A birthday cake only a 4 year old would appreciate

Today we celebrate Orange's 4th birthday. Having been inspired by Pilgrim Parent's entry on homemake cakes in which the kids can participate in decorating, I'm re-embarked on my journey of cake-baking. The last time I baked a cake was almost five years ago.
18 Aug (Sat) - Practice run on baking basic choc cake.
Last minute change of recipe. No baking power. Decided to use self-raising floor. Halved the recommended sugar.
RESULT: Cake rose & cracked. Seems way too high. Taste: None (almost)
22 Aug (Tue)
10am - baked two chocolate cakes.
Followed recipe to the T (as far as possible)
RESULT: not that nice looking but taste of choc cake is discernable (whew!)
3pm - Icing Preparation
Step 1 - Dark Choc + Butter over boiling water (looking good)
Step 2 - added icing sugar (with O's help)
RESULT: bottom layer of clumped up choc mass + top layer of oil = disaster!!!
5.30pm - Icing Attempt 2
Did basic white icing (cannot go wrong type, I thought) + Cocoa
RESULT: Looks decent at first.... but final result: please see picture. Notice the gaps at the side.
6.30pm
Orange & Jambu were invited to decorate the cake.
Jambu's response:
Darling, it was a great effort. (with the most encouraging tone he could muster)
As Orange decorated the cake, she said:
So pretty! I love it! Thank you, mama.
She was so happy that she grinned almost the entire time we decorated the cake together.
FINAL RESULT:
A happy 4 year old, absolutely thrilled by her birthday cake.
....... nevermind the adults
You made my day, Orange. :0)
12 August 2007
Orange and Opera

It all started with Andrea Bocelli appearing on Sesame Street singing "Time to say Good Night" to Elmo.
A few weeks later, at dinner, the girls were restless and a tad uncooperative. I decided to distract them with my opera voice which I used to imitate Pavorotti when I was much younger for sheer fun. Interestingly, it got their attention. I would like to say that it was due to my superb singing voice but it is not to be. Maybe it was the words.
Time to say good nite,
my Orange (or Apple)
Time to sleep,
It's time to go to bed
Time to go to sleep
The girls liked it so much that O would request me to sing it during meals. I can even use it as a bargain chip. "Eat your vegetables first then mama will sing opera". Sometimes the request would be "Mama sing Auntie Opera" or "Mama sing Uncle Opera", depending on whether they want to hear Bocelli or Sarah Brightman. But Auntie Opera's more hiliarious because there was no way mama could hit those high notes.
On National Day, it suddenly dawn on me that we have a VCD on Bocelli's "Night in Tuscany". For the last few days, we been watching and listening to Andrea Bocelli's Con te partiro. Orange even calls him "Uncle Bocelli".
A few weeks later, at dinner, the girls were restless and a tad uncooperative. I decided to distract them with my opera voice which I used to imitate Pavorotti when I was much younger for sheer fun. Interestingly, it got their attention. I would like to say that it was due to my superb singing voice but it is not to be. Maybe it was the words.
Time to say good nite,
my Orange (or Apple)
Time to sleep,
It's time to go to bed
Time to go to sleep
The girls liked it so much that O would request me to sing it during meals. I can even use it as a bargain chip. "Eat your vegetables first then mama will sing opera". Sometimes the request would be "Mama sing Auntie Opera" or "Mama sing Uncle Opera", depending on whether they want to hear Bocelli or Sarah Brightman. But Auntie Opera's more hiliarious because there was no way mama could hit those high notes.
On National Day, it suddenly dawn on me that we have a VCD on Bocelli's "Night in Tuscany". For the last few days, we been watching and listening to Andrea Bocelli's Con te partiro. Orange even calls him "Uncle Bocelli".
22 July 2007
Hiding place
30 June 2007
No morning nap please = 110 wet wipes
One hundred and ten pieces of wet wipes strewn all over her cot. That' how Apple communicated to me that she doesn't want her morning nap anymore.
It's a Saturday morning. The ritual is that Apple will take a morning nap, while Orange & I will spend some time together doing art or craft. But this morning, she protested: yelled and screamed. She does that some times so I left her alone. A few minutes later she stopped. I thought: Yes! It worked. Sometimes, toddlers need to release some energy before they sleep.
Not too long later, more shouting and screaming. This time, I decided to investigate. That's when I discovered her message. One hundred and ten pieces of the new box of wet wipes I placed on top of the chest of drawers next to her cot.
Yes, darling Apple. I got your message... No more morning naps for you.
It's a Saturday morning. The ritual is that Apple will take a morning nap, while Orange & I will spend some time together doing art or craft. But this morning, she protested: yelled and screamed. She does that some times so I left her alone. A few minutes later she stopped. I thought: Yes! It worked. Sometimes, toddlers need to release some energy before they sleep.
Not too long later, more shouting and screaming. This time, I decided to investigate. That's when I discovered her message. One hundred and ten pieces of the new box of wet wipes I placed on top of the chest of drawers next to her cot.
Yes, darling Apple. I got your message... No more morning naps for you.
14 June 2007
Phrase Generator
Here are some phrases that Orange Fruit has generated on her own accord:
- Poo Poo Meat - this is what she pointed to after she has a big one
- Uncle Paper - the man who walks around the corridor sounding the horn and shouting "newspaper" or something
- Auntie School Bus - No guesses where she often appears
And she expects the same creativity from me! I'm often asked "What's his name?", "What's her name?" when we're reading her books together. I try to "smoke" some names for kids (and hope I remember them the next time we read the same book). For adults, at least I can follow the pattern she set: Auntie Baker, Mr Lifeguard, ..., so much for my own creativity.
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