This is a long overdue post. Sorry, I was busy sprouting teeth and being cranky!
The JB church outing was a success. Hallelujah! We went shopping, had praise and sharing sessions, played games, had a bowling competition and ate and ate and ate!

I love the big hotel room. I love the corners that I squeezed myself into. I love the table which I hid under. I love the cabinets whose doors I kept opening. And not forgetting the big king size bed which I fell from (I've got a big bruise on my left cheek as proof). I espeically love the toilet which I'll run to whenever there's a chance.

I had many firsts during the trip.
My first coach ride. Thank goodness it was a short one.
My first swim in a real pool. 
We started from the baby pool. The first dip was a little scary, I hung on tightly to my pa pa. Then we proceed to the adult pool. After some coo-ings and encouragements from my friends, I began splashing like a pro. And when ma ma said "enough, time to go back", I refused to leave! I think it's a conspiracy, they always make you stop when you're having fun! My purple lips and wrinkled fingers didn't help me either.