I am contented…

to be able to cook for my kids.. to hear my kids say they like the food I cook… to see them eating more… I am happy to get all oily sweaty in the kitchen for them. My kids matter to me; a Huge lot!

Tomato Sauce is not Tomato Ketchup??

Scene: I requested helper to heat up the fries and asked for tomato sauce. Me: Auntie, you forgot to give me tomato sauce. Helper: Sachet one can? Me: Okay. A good two minutes or so later… Me: Auntie, cannot find tomato sauce? Helper: Ya, don’t have tomato sauce already. Tomato ketchup can? My father who […]

Proper not Purple

Scene: Kay left asleep in my arms. Hence I asked helper to prepare the bed. Me: Auntie, please get pillow and bolster for Kk, let her sleep on my bed first. Helper: Got the tiny pillow (beanie pillow) on your bed for her already. Me: No, Auntie. That is not a proper pillow. Please get […]