Woke up fine and headed straight to work. By 3pm I felt like a zombie but pushed on…

Finally got home. Half dead.

I was looking forward most to picking Charlie up. We had dinner and then went to pick our son up.

Been more than 3 weeks since he last saw us. I was expecting far more excitement from him but no more than usual.

Guess he is at his happiest everytime he sees us! Hehe

# – Charlieeeeee.

And then, the night mare began. I couldn’t fall asleep. FML.

The canine way of life

Busted out my smurf dress. ..

# – Looking at the phone.


# – Not really looking at the phone.


# – Looking at the phone again.


Dress from some shop in Kenanga. Belt from Bangkok. Heels from Payless Shoes. Bag from ri2k.


Our guilty dog. This is him after being caught spoiling our blind.

After a pseudo reprimanding, 2 minutes later he is back to loving, cuddle-deprived Charlie.

# – Ooooh Charlie totally LOVES me!!!!!!


More people should adopt the canine way of life – live in the present, live in the moment.

The past means nothing other than to make you a better person dog today.

Time for Charlie

Haven’t blogged about Charlie for a while. My son is turning 5 this October. Why do you have to grow up so quickly, son? :(

Here are some out of focus pictures of us cuddling and fooling around.

# – Chilling.

# – Aarrghh

# – Aaaarghhhhhh.

# – I have ran out of captions.

# – Goodnight.

By the way, here’s my first post about Charlie. Love you Chacha.