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Showing posts with label at home. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

No more kisses

I guess there is time limit when a dad get kisses from their kids. One morning i kissed her when she wasn't noticing. But she didn't like it and revolted.

Then her mom (as know from the women side) said that a girl at a certain age can decide if she wants a kiss from her parents or not and as parent I need to ask before I kiss her. She refused to be kissed and the rest (sister and their mom) also refused.

Now I am a kissless dad and wonder when the time will come back again.
stop kissing me, you stinky daddy
you should know by then that there is a certain age when she doesn't wanna be kissed again. next time you have to ask before you kiss her

Sunday, April 21, 2013

The Bats

When I was a kid back when I was still living in Bali, I remember our mango tree always got ransacked by the bats shortly before the mango season come.

Now when the kids left apples half uneaten, it always makes me sad too see and also a bad memory recall of my childhood.

Funny, after telling the bats story to the kids, they stopped their bad behavior of leaving half eaten fruits gone wasted. It really works and our fruit stays longer in the fruit bowl. Also give me some chance to have some actually :)
seeing uneaten left over fruits just make me sad.
when the night falls the bats came and ransacked our mango tree. there were non left the next morning

Friday, April 12, 2013

push me if you dare...

This is a regular game we play from time to time. I seat or squat and the girls try their hardest to push me until I fall. Some of the time they succeed. This is also because I make it light for them.

Worst things can happen like drooling on my face....yukeeee
push me if you dare made it. not too bad
try again....ha ha gottcha...
oh are drooling straight into my face

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

She has grown

click click click....she has grown really fast, hasn't she
Kids are cute, but the time of the cuteness are limited. I remember when Neela or Juno were babies, they looked like the cutest sausages ever existed.

Few years later looking at the now and then pictures on our cameras, we were really surprised on how fast they have grown.

It is very important to record every precious moment.

Monday, March 18, 2013

father daughter conversation

how was your day at the kindergarten
Juno cried so did I but later we felt better. the baby giraffe died and the mom was really sad.
I have to confess that she is like me. We usually talk about things that are so abstract and most of the time doesn't make any sense. When we get into conversation we were like talking on a phone but different lines.

This conversation is recorded from my point of view.

Let me know what you think.

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Gangnam Style, Vienna Style

snowy night in Vienna
Opan gangnam style

Gangnam Style from Psy has creep all the way to our apartment in the middle of winter in Vienna.

Kids love it and always gone mental dancing in from of the television when they see PSY.

Monday, February 11, 2013

Joy in time of illness

shut up ... and let me sleep now

she fell asleep, such innocence while trying to read the story of baby jesus

Joy in the time of illness doesn't happened often. Being sick make someone become really short tempered especially when his/her sleep is disturbed by rowdy kids playing around. It's impossible to just to turn the off button.

But somehow I did and it was the nicest thing I've ever experience. Not just the fact that I was able to sleep again, but the fact seeing such beauty and innocent look in the of illness lifted up my spirit.