As far as I can remember, this year I have watched more lion dance performances and fireworks than any other year. I love it. The festivity of it all makes me want to linger between these 15 days 3 times over. Maybe 4.
On the night of Chap Goh Mei (the 15th day), there was a light tap on my door, to which I responded “coming”. Under the dim light from my bedside lamp (which is really just a desk lamp placed by the bed), I was comfortably curled under the covers with Haruki Murakami. Outside my room, a priceless sight awaited- mum on all fours with face almost plastered to the floor, peering through the slit beneath my door.
“What. Are. You. Doing?”
Mum turned to face me, with a chuckle she said “Oh, just trying to see if you’re up or not” “and you had to go down on all fours?” “yea, cause your room seemed kinda dark” now a smirk on her face, coupled with laughs.
With a mum like this one, I have many more funny years ahead of me.
Priceless. Love.
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Hahahahaa...never thought that Missus would go down all fours..
She loves you. :P
oui... you're using the wrong names. that's my mum. missus is a pseudonym i use for a colleague at work.
oic..
sorry ya :P
heh. no worries. :)
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