On 11 Dec, the man of the family celebrated his 46th birthday. For a moment, he said that he has turned 47th and I panic a little, thinking that I am 45 and too near to 50. Maths fail lah, 46, 46, 46. I am not prepared to be 45 yet.
We haven't really had a full family celebration together yet. On Sunday, we had dinner with Zaky. Nana was late and we were done by the time she arrived.
The son concluded that maybe he was picked up from the rubbish bin. Lol.
On Monday, we had the Tiger boys over. Our car was too small and I made them soba while Nana and I joined Daddy Lim at JP for dinner.
Each time after dinner, we were too full for cake. We also haven't gotten him any real presents but I am not worried. The man is not one who will ill-treat himself when it comes to gifting or spending $$. How come I feel a bit scared? Haha.
Happy birthday bb!
Thank you for all the many years. Let's grow old together and enjoy each other companion. I will push your wheelchair in the far future. If I needed a wheelchair too, let's get the electrical ones and let our whatever hair left fly in the wind.
Thank you for supporting my difficult decision too. I couldn't have done it without you. Your support had mattered so much to me. I feel very loved. Muaks.
Mummy Lim
No comments:
Post a Comment