Walking on air

All dressed up for a dinner function which in her term was, run around and walk all around the place until one is exhausted and sweating.

Hello Meow Meow.

Or in her sweet baby voice, Hewwo Nyeow Nyeow.

She doesn’t scream when she sees the cat. A big improvement from last time, where every time she sees the cat, she screams, try running backward and falling and screaming some more. This time, she wants to pat the cat and tries to feed her.

Whatever she is wearing in this photo… well, she picked it. I pulled out the clothing from the drawer and showed them to her. The one she disapprove, she says, “No. No.” and shakes her head and putting her hand up. The one she likes would sound like this “This is nice”. And if I was slow, she said, “Fast”

The scenic route to Jakarta. 

A not so pleasant one for me.