I turned 34 last Monday, the day the US celebrates its Independence Day. It's really a quiet birthday - I worked in the morning, went out for a break (see below), continued to work (because of a center launch in China, the past 3 weeks were hell for me) and then brought
Ammi to music class at night.
This is the cake Hubby rushed to pick up after work, and we waited for him to come back home with it because we wanted to take family pictures with the twins before they go to bed. Alas, it was not meant to be. Despite the twins staying up, and me and
Ammi was late for class, the photos came out ALL blur. The only ones that were not blur were the ones taken by me of the cake. The rest of the photos were taken by the helper... and what can I say, except not everyone can handle a
DSLR - that's why you still need a 'point and shoot' or an iPhone (but iPhone is still quite difficult because the button is too low, I feel).

We had Dim Sum lunch the day before, being Sunday. It wasn't an enjoyable, peaceful lunch. The twins were cranky, whiny and Ally refused to sit in the baby chair. She was walked around, outside the restaurant, sat in her Daddy's arms and did not eat much. Anya was more cooperative, she enjoyed her
congee and other snacks. I felt bad that Hubby didn't get to eat much, he ate bits and pieces around and even had to rush through desserts.
At this age, plus with 2 toddlers of the same age, it is still hell eating outside. Like what my
FIL says, meal times are like war times for us. Need minimum 3 adults with 4 kids, and the more the better because this means the adults actually get to eat; while feeding the young ones. As for the older ones, it is more trying to control them from turning the entire place upside down - playing with chopsticks, napkins, water/ tea, etc.
As we drove home, both girls wailed in the car. Our car got into an accident so we had to drive a sedan, i.e. 2 rows of seats only and it was packed like sardines. I had to drive because I cannot handle the girls should they step on my wound. I could barely concentrate, and finally, Ally choked and
vomited over herself, Hubby and the car.
In the evening, we decided to just take a short ride to West Coast Park instead of the original plans to go further. We were traumatised and exhausted after the 'Dim Sum and Wail-in-the-car' incidents.

I love the dresses above - the girls'
Yiyi went to Spain and got them these cute Zara dresses. They just need matching hairbands and they will look like Ah go-go girls from the 70s!
The next day, on my exact birthday, we went to watch one of my all-time favourite characters - Transformers! We
splurged and treated ourselves and the older 2 on Gold-Class tickets. $28 per ticket, ouch; but for the length of the movie (longer than 2 hours), it's quite worth the money.
Thereafter, we went to Toys R Us to find Aidan a Bumblebee mask because he had 'Show and Tell' session where he had to dress up as his favourite storybook character. I am crossing my fingers his teacher wouldn't give him an 'F' since technically, Transformers didn't originate from storybooks. Examples given were 'Red Riding Hood' and 'Jack and the Beanstalk' but my son didn't really fancy any of those characters. He might have liked being the Big Bad Wolf (from the 'Three Little Pigs"), but the students are required to explain what did they learn from the story and why they like the character? I don't think saying: "
I like the Big Bad Wolf because he is evil and smaller animals are afraid of him. I learnt that I should be smarter and watch if there is anything dangerous, like a hot pot of water; before I jump down the chimney", will earn him points with the teacher.

While driving Am to class, I had an entertaining conversation with her that left me grinning and laughing inside.
Ammi: Sorry I didn't get you any presents yet. I promise I will give you a present ok?
Me: It's OK, Am. Mummy doesn't need presents for birthday.
Ammi: No, I want to bring you shopping then you can choose your own present, OK? What do you want?
Me: Mummy likes bags... (and was about to continue with ... "I like red or black colour", when she interrupted with)...
Ammi: You like what type? Kangaroo bag, or with dog or what animal? [Because she has one of these (below)]

Me: (pause)... actually, I like cow bag. Cow but with no head and legs or tail, only skin.
Ammi: (long pause).... no head? You don't want the cow's head on the bag?
Me: (grins)... yah, I only like the skin of the cow. It's called 'leather'. Mummy doesn't need the legs or the tails.
Ammi: (doubtfully) Ok, so I will go to the shop and ask Auntie there (in Chinese) "我要一个牛包包,但是不要头和脚?"
Me: Yes, something like that. 牛皮will be better. (grin widely)
Ammi agreed, but of course by now she forgot she is supposed to bring me shopping....