Living out Faith

Once a upon a time, there were three little boys. Well, the reality of it, they were not born into the most ideal family. They were kinda raised in a broken family but as broken as it was and is, everyone around them tried their hardest to make it as workable as possible for them. When the three little boys were younger, I was in Singapore and I would try to bring them out, hang out with them and try to be as involved as possible without intruding too much into their lives. The three boys were our page boys. When we got our apartment in Singapore, we would try to bring the three boys over to our place. As time passed, things became a little difficult at home for the three little boys and their aunty offered to bring the oldest little boy to America but, over time, the oldest boy returned to Singapore. At some point, my family offered to take in the youngest little boy but well, a year later, the youngest little boy went home too. By then I was studying in Australia and over ...

Yes, I'm still around. Just a little busy with life and busy with procrastinating too. I've got loads to write but at the same time, far too many thoughts running through my head. So going to try keep my thoughts focus and not be all over the place. So yes, we had a great Easter break. We as in Ba Ba and me but not so much for Babe. So as usual for Babe, the Easter trip back to Singapore turned out to be another work trip again. He was basically working on Tuesday and on Wednesday, he went to Jakarta for a day trip and on Thursday, working again and on Friday, he had to fly back to Hong Kong and work on Saturday as he had a couple of meetings in Hong Kong. But little Ba Ba and me had a great time hanging out with the family. Well, there were plans that we had but because of the weather we couldn't do what we want. And plans had to be changed but still, overall, it was good. He had loads of fun having out with JC. And even till today, he would point to my phone and shout...

So Ba Ba didn't make it through the kindy interview. Well, not that I was really expecting that he was going to make it through. He can hardly speak at this stage so I wasn't really expecting him to pass the interview. Was I upset? No, to be honest. In some ways, I'm glad that he didn't make it through the interview as it would give us a chance for him to stay at home for another year. And I can continue to pick and choose the playgroups or classes that I would like him to go to. So it isn't that bad. And we can still go on holidays whenever we want to without having to pull him out of school. So it's still all good. A few weeks ago, I was at the pediatrician with little Ba Ba and I was checking with him about little Ba Ba's speech development. Little Ba Ba is not speaking as much as we would him to. And I also mentioned about him attending his kindy interview. So the pediatrician told me that Ba Ba is developing fine. Yes, he's not speaking as much but ...