Celebrating Father's Day

Dearest Phoebe, we had good fun over the weekend as we celebrated Father's Day even though you are nursing a bad cough which has been going on for over a month. On Saturday, we visited the museum again since we prefer a less crowded place. But before that, we had breakfast at Park Mall's Dome. It was a nice nostaglic feeling as Daddy and Mummy used to chill out there. While at the national museum, we were pleasantly surprised that the statue of David was still around as Daddy had thought it was just temporary. Nonetheless, you were awed by his sheer size. We then headed to the murmurs playground where you enjoyed yourself tremendously.



On Sunday, we chilled out at home before heading to One Fullerton to celebrate Father's Day with Ah Gong. We took some time in the afternoon to draw a card (a big card) for Daddy. It was a combined effort between you and mummy. You helped in the pasting and colouring while mummy did the rest. You were so proud of the artwork as you handed it to Daddy yourself. Mummy hopes over time, you learn to appreciate Daddy's love for you better. If not for Daddy, mummy would have still been struggling with post-natal blues for a longer period of time. For months after you were born, Daddy would wake up middle of the night to put his hand on your chest to make sure you were sleeping soundly. And whenever mummy needs him for a listening ear or a shoulder to cry on, he would be there for us. That's Daddy dearest.