tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40727516364044858442024-02-22T06:51:05.592-08:00Justin's CribUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger134125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-10099299279166026382012-09-11T20:22:00.003-07:002012-09-11T20:23:04.607-07:00Time Flies! I am 4 now!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Dr: No Ice.. No ice Cream, No cold water, No air cond okay?<br />
Justin: Okay.<br />
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That day we passed by the restaurant...<br />
Justin: Turn here turn here!<br />
Mami: wait. I wanna see if the shop is opened or not first<br />
Justin: *Hungry* NO! Doctor say I MUST EAT RICE WAN!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-38232170055527715922010-12-28T02:27:00.001-08:002010-12-28T02:27:57.082-08:00My Koong Koong<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/38194752@N04/5299831530/" title="271220101496s by sashatan, on Flickr"><img alt="271220101496s" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5285/5299831530_cce7f94265.jpg" width="375" /></a></span><br />
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Justin: *holding kinder bueno* Mami i want to eat this one. Open please?<br />
Me: I am busy la. I am driving. later okay?<br />
Justin : you open for me la please.<br />
Me: where is the spoon?<br />
Justin: I dunno<br />
Me: No spoon how to eat?<br />
Justin: I can use my finger a....<br />
Me: No. Cannot. No spoon then don't eat.<br />
Justin: But I dunno where is my spoon!<br />
Me: then you only eat when we reached koongkoong's house.<br />
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Justin: koongKoong I want to eat this one. I need a spoonUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-54591085996526466102010-12-28T01:56:00.000-08:002010-12-28T01:56:23.699-08:00You Don't Fall Into The Longkang ah...In the car... (suddenly a dog rushed out so I slowled down and avoided)<br />
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Justin: What happened mami?<br />
Me: A dog rushed out lor.. so I slowed down<br />
Justin: oh... You don't fall into the longkang ah....mami..<br />
Me: haha okay okayUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-79271962888629148592010-10-18T17:33:00.001-07:002010-10-18T17:33:41.728-07:00Bring The Cane<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;">JT: Mami, bring the cane.<br />
Me: err why wanna bring the cane?<br />
JT: because..... I pekpek (poop) ohdi.<br />
Me: Ah? You pekpek edi? Why you never tell me you wanna pekpek?<br />
JT: not yet :P <i>(translation : not yet tell.... now told you ohdi lor.....)</i><br />
Me: O.o *char dou*</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-55937229508620403352010-09-22T00:30:00.000-07:002010-09-22T00:30:25.614-07:00KissThe other day at poh poh's house, they're watching this chinese show. Then the show ended and they played a song. I looked up and saw a girl kissing a man. So I told mami<br />
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Mami went O.oUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-24475430583397103632010-09-22T00:27:00.000-07:002010-09-22T00:27:37.586-07:00GordonKor Kor was in school and Mami is working in her working room. So I played by myself with kor kor's trains. Mami removed my diaper cos she wanted me to tell her when I want to pee. I was playing with Gordon (no.4 engine in Thomas and Friends).. making tracks for him to move and suddenly I accidently banged my own kukubird. So I asked out loud<br />
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<b><i>"Gordon, why you poke my kukubird?!"</i></b><br />
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And I heard mami laughed out loud from her working room. Did I say something funny?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-85247959766345020832010-09-13T23:17:00.000-07:002010-09-13T23:17:18.194-07:00This is how I Ride My Car<object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" height="220" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"> <param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&photo_secret=a71effab53&photo_id=4989041794"></param><param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"></param><param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&photo_secret=a71effab53&photo_id=4989041794" height="220" width="400"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-7057926922333920492010-09-13T21:03:00.000-07:002010-09-13T21:03:37.298-07:00I am 2!Finally I am 2!<br />
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Mami asked me to go and sleep but I am not sleepy. She said "if you don't want to sleep then go stand at the corner and wait for yr dadi to come back". So i quickly go and grab my specs and went to bed with it. Ah huh!... she cannot see if I am sleeping or not ma like this you know....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5TZbKePvUPcZXJml9w8Df2uEoeVSSyRP2WX8SaDd_eX2uRnP12EnDSqaDTqnn4kixfsu14fw4UrHUzi6aeVnPokMYwqmNVPiMtqlv70tyYLwVxmgWSojSYiR-IwK8jc3zXMTHkeT_Mi0U/s1600/11082010801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5TZbKePvUPcZXJml9w8Df2uEoeVSSyRP2WX8SaDd_eX2uRnP12EnDSqaDTqnn4kixfsu14fw4UrHUzi6aeVnPokMYwqmNVPiMtqlv70tyYLwVxmgWSojSYiR-IwK8jc3zXMTHkeT_Mi0U/s400/11082010801.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div>She tried to trick me to talk by asking "hey.. are you sleeping?" <br />
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OF cours..I never answer her. But she can see that I am not sleeping.<br />
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And then when I woke up, I cannot see anything cos it was so dark so I started crying "Mami! Mami! HELP ME!"<br />
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and she laughed like mad woman and helped me to remove my specs.. and I went back to sleep.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-5657535348789525712010-08-10T19:14:00.000-07:002010-08-10T19:14:20.057-07:00Caterpillar..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw_RblbbbqkHVCPn96m1pqI2aH6VkHuvWhJOrZJEpKYgBdpqMMI9_FegR0rR1F3-tPGZn_uWhmi56EvMLs1myCzvcgSK9cZ2oVulDKCTrZHywFK2GSd7vp3Ut1ZNgxNzbPC6DoHNhAFu2a/s1600/DSC_0762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw_RblbbbqkHVCPn96m1pqI2aH6VkHuvWhJOrZJEpKYgBdpqMMI9_FegR0rR1F3-tPGZn_uWhmi56EvMLs1myCzvcgSK9cZ2oVulDKCTrZHywFK2GSd7vp3Ut1ZNgxNzbPC6DoHNhAFu2a/s320/DSC_0762.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">see its caterpillar...</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-73884915744447149762010-08-06T03:34:00.001-07:002010-08-06T03:37:07.990-07:00WHo Spoil The Bed?JT: mami, who spoil the bed?<br />
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Mami: I don't know. Its either Justin Chan or Jayden Chan lor..<br />
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JT: Yes. It's ME! I spoil Bed! *excited*<br />
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Mami: Har? It's You? Then I must cane you.<br />
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JT: *laugh and run away*<br />
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So everyday, I will drag a pillow and walked over to look for her.<br />
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And then I saw her.. I pointed at my diaper which is full of sheeshee and asked her..<br />
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"Mami...what inside this ball?"<br />
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Mami said.. "errr I dunno wor..what's inside?"<br />
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And I said ... "he he Kukubird!"<br />
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And she thought it was a trick question. I am cheeky but I am not THAT cheeky, okay?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-81200920842782751222010-08-04T01:57:00.000-07:002010-08-04T01:57:27.478-07:00I can I can I can!The other day, Mami brought kor kor, Jasmine cheh cheh and I to Taman Jaya. And while kor kor and Jasmine was playing with each other, I explored the other side of the playground with mami. When I saw the Web thinggy, I was abit scared but mami said "baby you can do it" and so I tried.<br />
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<blockquote>Look mami. I am spiderman!</blockquote><br />
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My dadi quickly called mami to come and see and she quickly took a picture of my trains.<br />
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They said sometimes I surprise them with the things I do. <br />
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Did i?<br />
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Mami: ini satu.... ini satu.. itu satu..<br />
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So i quickly said to the aunty..<br />
Me: Aunty, Satu EGG!<br />
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And so.. i ordered my first food by myself..... a Lou Tan (Braised Egg)<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i>Pic from kats9lives.com</i></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-8631433876128623312010-07-20T03:04:00.000-07:002010-07-20T03:04:25.330-07:00Ready, Set, Go!We went to Taman Jaya yesterday with Jasmine cheh cheh. She was running and then when she got down on her knees , I followed and said <br />
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"Ready? Set? Go!"<br />
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Jasmine cheh cheh said to mami "mai-mai! did you hear what he said? He said ready set go lah!"<br />
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So mami said do it again and recorded this<br />
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Mami: Justin what is that?<br />
Me: That is a house. That is a tree. That is a Tower.<br />
Mami: Dadi did you hear that? He said Tower. He pointed at the tall building and said TOWER.<br />
Dsdi: Yeah. Justin so clever :D<br />
Me: I am Jatin Chan Ei Ming. I am clever!<br />
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mami's been training me to eat by myself...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-58102292539086470422010-07-06T22:49:00.001-07:002010-07-06T22:50:23.568-07:00I am Tiny Sewing Monster<div style="text-align: center;">My mami is big <a href="http://sewingmonster.blogspot.com/">Sewing Monster.</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am Tiny Sewing Monster.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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Everyday my schedule:<br />
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8am - 9 am : Wake up<br />
9 am - 11.30: disturb mami sewing, disturb mami design, hunt for food in the kicthen<br />
11.30 am: mami's alarm will ring and I will bring mami's phone and ask her to pick kor kor up. So I wil bring my own diaper and also shoes for mami to put on for me.<br />
12:15 pm: Kor kor is back and we will have lunch. After lunch its yogurt time. I like to eat it myself and I look like this.<br />
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12.30pm: Bath and rest (actually mami's turn to drink coffee or eat her lunch)<br />
1.30pm : Get ready for nap & drink milk<br />
2 - 5pm: Nap<br />
5pm: Wake up and disturb everyone (I'm so busy!) Snack, TV, Play with kor kor.<br />
7pm: Dinner then disturb dadi and kor kor and mami<br />
11:00pm: Sleep. Yeah I sleep very very late cos I nap alot during noon.<br />
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That's my schedule for the weekdays. :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4072751636404485844.post-50940948696676814452010-07-06T18:33:00.000-07:002010-07-06T18:33:41.831-07:00I just love to disturb!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwOGgQ6NsFZsyemE40TJjozmgltIgvEYFcPnxptNQ6wIcQg_7zR085xElH80rNn3EMMylblbnbdNcf12oT2pRUxC8-MOOEVFh7rr969iN99FQmixlGNCpP4EE0dNkDTNHfdnLuYndmwp0C/s1600/Screen-shot-2010-07-02-at-10.47.55-AM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="301" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwOGgQ6NsFZsyemE40TJjozmgltIgvEYFcPnxptNQ6wIcQg_7zR085xElH80rNn3EMMylblbnbdNcf12oT2pRUxC8-MOOEVFh7rr969iN99FQmixlGNCpP4EE0dNkDTNHfdnLuYndmwp0C/s400/Screen-shot-2010-07-02-at-10.47.55-AM.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mami is sewing...always sewing.. and I love to sit behind her and disturb her.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1