Explorer Kidz

Papa and Mama brought me to Explorer Kidz at Downtown East on Sunday. We went there after Sunday service. They had a complimentary admission from the last chalet we had.

When Mama carried me in, I was a bit apprehensive by the noise and dimmed lights. But when I was released to climb, my nature took over and it was to no return! I kept climbing and climbing non stop. Mama gave up panting after only one climb and slide with me. Sigh, old already.

Then Papa had to join me. Well, I must say, he really "hindered" me in some way. I wanted to climb higher and faster, but Papa kept telling me to wait for him! Gosh! And he claimed he ran a marathon before.....By the end of all the climbing, sliding and crawling, he was panting and sweating like mad.

Me, I could still go on if not for these 2 "old" people that told me time was up. But actually, the 2 hour play wasn't up lor! I only played for 1 1/2 hrs! Humph!

I loved playing in the balls pit too. Took a while to warm up before I dared to lay down amongst the balls as if I was swimming. Then I didn't wanna get out. I overheard Papa telling Mama in Mandarin (Chey! They thought I wouldn't understand), "Zou Le" (Go already) and I quickly went deeper and futher into the balls. Hahahhaaa...And Mama allowed me to play a little longer becuase she thought it had been a long time she saw a big pit full of balls; the last she recalled herself playing in them was at one of those fast food chains. Couldn't remember which one. Was it Burger King? Mc? Or A & W??? But she remembered she always loved playing in it too.

Anyways I also loved the rock climbing! Absolute fun man! Hope they can bring me there again.

More videos coming soon....Mama is too tired now......

Playdough model

Mama was busy shopping for Christmas gifts for some of my friends at Kiddy Palace, Marina Square. When she returned to Papa and me, this was what she found. Previously, before she left me, I was also busy, busy playing with toys.
I sat myself comfy on top of the boxes of playdough. When I was told to leave, I struggled. Then a helper with her little mistress wanted to just look at the playdough stood next to me. Too bad, they were there at the wrong time--I was in my bad mood, and I tried to beat the little poor girl. Mama was angry at my unacceptable behaviour and scolded me. I was made to apologise to that little girl too. :( My parents have started to discipline me very strictly because they don't want me to be a naughty girl. Ok, I'll learn.
Anyone wants to buy Playdough?! By the way, like my new haircut? The first time I sat the longest at a salon and didn't cry or seem afraid when a male hair stylist cut for me! Great achievement! And my parents think my short hair suits my bubbly personality more. Not the demure type, you know?!