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/><category term="Housing" /><category term="Sign Language" /><category term="Kids Do Funny Things" /><category term="Tech toys" /><category term="Kids Activities" /><category term="Sports" /><category term="Relocation" /><category term="Thailand" /><title>Confessions of a so-called expat wife</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://expatwifetalks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://expatwifetalks.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6346950212325798364/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Mrs Top Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10748775581211289207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_QGTuxHQ08/S3NwJedG3oI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-mRng1jmLqA/S220/18078_274573462797_602712797_3592131_8208065_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>472</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/pmsYI" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/pmsyi" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIGQ3k9eCp7ImA9WhRUEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346950212325798364.post-4074505128799626035</id><published>2012-01-19T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:28:42.760-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T18:28:42.760-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrations" /><title>Tossing the yee sang</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://expatwifetalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4074505128799626035/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://expatwifetalks.blogspot.com/2012/01/tossing-yee-sang.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6346950212325798364/posts/default/4074505128799626035?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6346950212325798364/posts/default/4074505128799626035?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/pmsYI/~3/QgYtPsM54kI/tossing-yee-sang.html" title="Tossing the yee sang" /><author><name>Mrs Top Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10748775581211289207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_QGTuxHQ08/S3NwJedG3oI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-mRng1jmLqA/S220/18078_274573462797_602712797_3592131_8208065_n.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">The yee sang is a sort of salad dish commonly served during Chinese New Year (or Lunar New Year or Spring Festival as it is called elsewhere).  What you do is get ready with your chopsticks and then toss the ingredients together as high as you possibly can while shouting all the stuff that you want to achieve in the coming year.  Great fun.

Last night, I had a Chinese New Year celebratory dinner
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Anyway, they're having an open day on Feb 29 for primary school and Mar 1 for secondary school.  I'm definitely going just to check the school out as I have only seen the website. 

We 
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The toilet was crowded but everyone patiently waited their turn.  When it was my turn, Connor obediently followed me into the cubicle and immediately pointed to the loo. "Mummy, it's a toilet!  Don't touch the toilet, it's dirty!"  "Yes, that's 
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Okay.

When you read all the books, they all say the same thing.  Rewards.  Buy the potty.  Buy training pants.
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My father-in-law has vascular dementia and his memory has been failing him more and more lately.  Sure that he would not remember to get Mum a card, my husband had nipped
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Connor:  Daddy is a gwailo!
Me:  What about Mummy?
Connor:  Mummy is a Chinese!
Me:  What about Connor then?  Connor is a...?
Connor: (thinks for a while)  Is a me!



I thought that was a very good answer from our little boy.
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I'd been enjoying the cool winter conditions in the UK in December and after waking up this morning feeling overheated,  I've decided I prefer winter.

Back to unpacking.  Will post more later.
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1.  I need to fit into my layered winter gear and STILL fit into the doorway
2.  I need to make room for all the Christmas goodies that I will surely stuff my gob with when we get to my mother-in-law's kitchen

So I embarked on a 
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We're headed back in Dec and everyone (except the
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First I had brunch with the girls.  Two of them were friends I'd made when we all suffered together in the corporate world.  One was a friend I'd known since I was three.  The fourth was a new friend and a sort of link for me as she knew the two different sets of friends I had sitting at the table.

I'd never had a brunch with the girls and yakked about the
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Connor trying out his new bed when it arrived




Okay, the wording on the car was kinda dodgy (Armani??? WTF???)   but what can I do... these were the only designs in the shop


Connor had outgrown his cot a long time ago but we put off buying a big boy bed because we were doing some work in our apartment. 

When everything was finally completed, we went out and bought Connor his big boy bed.
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First you have to buy a pair of extremely uncomfortable heels.  They have to be so high they give you nose bleeds when you wear them.  They also have to pinch your feet in every place possible and make you sigh longingly when someone talks about how the Chinese used to bind 
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Oh.  Oh.  OH.

It's COMING!

Mummy so excited.  Daddy can tell because Mummy trying on outfits like mad. 


Sorry mega blur picture.  
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About freaking time.

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Buy this here at the US Burberry site



This is one item on my wish list that doesn't make any sense.  Why?  Because I'm a good ol' pear shaped woman and the skinny pants trend is one that doesn't look good on me.  Try putting cling wrap on a pear.  Does it look good? 

No.

But I want it anyway.

I hope the hubby is reading this.

Teeheehee.....
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Where were my seven bloody dwarves when I needed them?



Princess Leia kills Snow (not so) White with one swipe of her lightsaber.





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http://fashion.telegraph.co.uk/news-features/TMG8870347/Meet-the-most-elite-assistants-in-retail.html

The Hubby once bought me an Armani jacket and matching pants set.  They were gorgeous (and in a SALE!) and we saw them as once-in-a-lifetime pieces, something you buy once and wear over and over again because they are timeless.  Something to hand down to a daughter or 
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I love this photo.  This was shot while we were on holiday in the UK this year in June 2011.  This is what a summer's day on a British beach looks like.  Sigh.










The figures you see standing out there aren't people.  They are the famous sculptures by Anthony Gormley.
























Beach was littered with dead jellyfish.  I put my foot down for a size comparison, I'm a UK 
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He loved the car on his birthday cake.  We saved that bit for the last.










We got him really expensive birthday presents last year so we erm... dialled back the budget this year.  Besides we're spending Christmas in the UK this year for the FIRST TIME EVER!!!! - so we'll be spending then.










He still loved his presents, the cost doesn't matter to him.









Our little boy is
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We were at Solaris Dutamas for their Mid Autumn Festival  event in September this year.  We brought Connor's dragon lantern but unfortunately the lantern walk was too late for our little boy and he was tired out by 8pm so we left early and never got any shots of him with his lantern this year.

All we got are some shots of him catching bubbles blown by a toy stall vendor.

Lanterns for 
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This was when I discovered it's virtually impossible to find a kid's backpack in KL that hasn't got Ben 10 or Thomas or Buzz Lightyear on it.  I didn't want to buy a backpack with a cartoon character on it as 
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Connor:  O... O... O is for ambulance!
Me:  No, darling... A is for ambulance.
Connor:  (firmly)  O is for ambulance!
Me:  Connor... A, A, A... aaaambulance!
Connor:  (in exasperated tone)  O for ambulance.  Ee-oh-ee-oh-ee-oh!  O is for ambulance!
Me
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