There is no place like home. I spent the day at my folks' yesterday. As I cycle back home, I was hit by the nostalgia of living there before I got married. I had lunch with my dad, helped with the housework, walked Bobo and helped packed and revamped my sister's room!
I love my family and I thank God for watching over us all these years. My parents has been attending the Chinese Service regularly and I could see that they really enjoy it. I hoped to bring them for a trip once I save up enough!
Bobo, who has been such a joy addition to us!
Waiting for the Snack Treat
"Please give me the snack?"
The Feast prepared by my dad
Everytime I go back for dinner, my dad would prepare a feast. He would even prepare them twice so I could bring food back for Brandon. It's such an irony. Growing up in my teen years, I would prefer to eat out. But one never know how to appreciate until one loses it. I really prefer home cooked food now.
Anyway, I'm looking forward to the weekend. See you guys around.
"Where we love is home,
Home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts."
Oliver Wendell Holmes
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