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Horsing around part 2: minus the horses

Here’s the second part to the horse story. After spending the bulk of our morning detouring to the stable, we decided to continue our search for that elusive playground in Pasir Ris Park. Also, it was part of our plan to tire them out to the point of complete exhaustion, which in gaming terms is called KO.

We asked around but nobody seemed to be sure exactly where it was, and the most helpful answer was that it was too far to walk. After circling round Pasir Ris a couple of times, we finally found it.

The last time I came here was a decade ago, where the only structure was the iconic spiderweb, you know, the rope climbey thing that looks like a spiderweb. Now it’s a massive playground with fancy thingamajigs that we didn’t know how to operate. I mean, like this spinning satellite dish. Anyone knows what this is for? The husband got on and almost couldn’t get off because you can’t make it stop the moment you start moving.

And this works like a see-saw, except more technologically advanced.

There were also the usual playground regulars.

My favorite? These.

In a nutshell, this park gets my vote for the best (free) outdoor playground in Singapore. And the cherry on top is how it’s so shady with all the trees so you can just set up your mats and read a book while the kids go crazy. Everybody wins.

Also, did I mention it’s 5 minutes from home? Provided I don’t get lost again.

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Just a little horsing around

2 things about horses. They’re awesome but they smell the opposite of awesome. You look at them from afar and they’re so beautiful, with their swishing ponytails and tight curves but you get up close and the smell of horses can make you pass out. Probably why we don’t see a lot of them here.

Yesterday we brought the kids to this stable at Pasir Ris Park to meet some horses. Actually we were looking for the playground but we got lost and found something even better.

Kirsten was all like “GOGGIES! I like goggies!” I think she was referring to doggies, which was um, a good try. Now did you know that horses love to do this sneezing thing that sounds like a cross between nose-blowing and a hiccough. While the kids were admiring the lovely horses, one of them went “HRRRRUMPHHH” and it was followed by a 2-second freeze in time in slow motion before both of them started screaming bloody murder at the horses.

To their credit, the horses were unfazed by the 2 screaming babies and one of them cocked her head to the side like “dude, I don’t yell at you when you sneeze alright.” And that’s why I love horses, they’re so cool all the time.

There were pony rides at $10 a round but they were too upset to risk being sneezed at while being on the horse with nowhere to run so they just stood around and looked at the horses from a distance where it was *safe*.

Although, it seemed like the other kids had a lot of fun actually riding the ponies. They were all clamoring for this white one and the poor brown horses just looked a little neglected.

Then all of a sudden Tru got all excited, shouting “LOOK mommy, there’s a cow” and when I turned to look, there was this. Nice one, kiddo. I tried telling him that horses can have cow spots but he insisted it was a cow so we settled on calling it a corse. I rock science lessons, y’all.

I always love it when our original plans get messed up and we stumble upon something way more fun, like a quaint little stable tucked away in a park 5 minutes from home. I have a feeling we’ll be coming by here a lot in the next couple of weeks just to get away from the crowds and the malls.

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More reasons to have more kids

You know those wonderful Kodak moments that you have in life when you see something beautiful or experience something that’s out of this world and it always seems a little empty when you go through them alone?

As a kid, siblings are the perfect cure for that. Everything is so new to them and they’re always amazed by the stuff they see like fish swimming in the sea or airplanes flying past in the sky. Then they turn to each other and go “LOOK! AN AIRPLANE WOWWWWW!!!” and have someone share that excitement. After a while, they realize parents are all like “um, ok, yay I guess.”

Or when you’re cranky and there’s someone to pat you on the shoulder and say it’s ok.

Or just to hug it out once in a while because you can never have too many hugs.

On the one hand, there’s the incessant bickering and toy snatching and shrieking. On the other hand, there’s this, which makes all that seem almost bearable. It’s my momnesia talking but I’m going with the hand with the hugs and you know what this means… I need more babies!!

PS. On a separate note, the winners for the deuter giveaway are announced. Congrats to Kless and Yen, let me know your addresses via email and the deuter bags will be coming your way.

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A weekend of tea parties and sailor boy adventures

Two days ago, I came down with an excruciating headache which may or may not be related to my wisdom teeth extraction. I’m having it checked out later today; let’s hope it’s not an aneurysm.

So I popped some happy pills (relax, they’re just painkillers, not diazepam) and we decided to bring the kids to the park for a tea party. We laid out the mats and put out the tea sets but then they didn’t really like tea so it was more like a fruit salad party instead. It was the perfect way to spend a potentially awful weekend.

In addition to the bunch of plastic fruits, I also brought along some cheese and snacks for them to munch on if they got hungry looking at all the fake food.

After they were done feeding themselves the real food, they pretended to feed each other imaginary treats like chocolate and chips. At first, Tru looked at the empty spoon with some hesitation before deciding to indulge his sister in the game of pretending to eat treats while actually eating dirt from a spoon. To be fair, she mostly jabbed his chin with the spoon so there was minimal dirt eating.

Diligently mixing another concoction of dirt for her brother.

Now I’m bragging here but Truett has grown to be an awesome big brother. He goes along with her bizarre games even when he’s not really into them. He gives in to her more times than I expect him to. He hugs her and pats her on the head as a sign of affection and when she pushes him away, he takes it all in his stride and says “it’s ok, mei mei don’t want hug.”

Some days, I look at them and I can’t help but feel like they turned out alright.

After Tru got bored with the tea party, he decided to look at the ships out in the ocean. My little sailor boy is already dreaming of sailing off into the sunset to search for new adventures and I know that because he got all excited like “Truett wants to sit on the BIGGGG ship.”

Updated: Apparently, the headaches are not wisdom teeth related. Also, it doesn’t look like I’ve got an aneurysm. Doctor says it’s tension headaches caused by stress, sleep deprivation, uncomfortable positions and irregular eating so he was all like “have you had any of the above lately?” And I actually laughed out loud because I can no longer remember a time without any of the above so I said “I have 2 toddlers, that’a practically my life.”

Long story short, I need to relax. Or take more painkillers. Probably the second one.

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The universe and long weekends.

So I’m a little behind on some deadlines because I just spent the last three days hanging out with the husband and the kids when I was supposed to be doing important work stuff. But it was like the universe was telling me to drop the work by putting a public holiday on a Friday. That’s just basic universe rules 101 and you know me, I’m all about following the rules. Except when it’s telling me to actually do work then I tend to practice a bit of selective rule-following.

But on the bright side, I managed to get these shots of baby girl getting her cute on.

A lot of people have been commenting that she’s looking more and more like daddy and I can see why. But this face right here, that’s 95% momma. This is what I call the serious face.

But the smile and the sexy pose, that’s all daddy. The only time you will ever catch me doing this is if a fly managed to get itself lodged in my armpits. Which is to say um, NEVER.

I don’t have a lot to tell you about last weekend because I didn’t get a lot done. No planning, no writing, no events to organize. It was just a lot of looking at this while sneaking in a few moments of holding hands with the husband and feeling like I got everything I ever wanted. Well, not literally everything, but at least the things that mattered the most. There’s still the pet pony and little island over on the Caribbean.

PS. it seemed a little unfair not to have any pics of Truett so here’s one of him as Superman. That’s like worth 4 regular photos at least.

PPS. Technically, that’s like 2 pictures of Tru (the one in the mirror also counts) so now I have to take a photo of Kirsten as Wonder Woman to balance it out. Having multiple kids is like sitting for a very difficult Math exam.

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Stuck in a moment you can’t get out of

One of the gems of motherhood is getting to witness moments like these. The sort of death of indignity that can only be inflicted when you get stuck in a tiny little crevice.

That turns into mild alarm.

Which builds into full scale panic like HELPPPP SOMEBODY GET ME OUT OF HERE! MOMMMM!!!!!

But you know the best cure for that is just a bit of this.

Throw in another for good measure.

And we’re right as rain.

PS If you were wondering, I’m not really that big a U2 fan but the husband is and he gets a kick out of seeing U2 song titles reference so just for you, babe.

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Just like Zoo TV, except more fun.

We’ve all recovered from that nasty bout of food poisoning, thanks for all the concern you guys! Kirsten basically slept for 20 hours on Friday and woke up on Saturday morning looking her spritely usual self, smiling and toddling around so we knew she was much better. So yesterday, we decided to bring the kids out for a bit of fun at the zoo. Again. Because who can resist a trip to the zoo?

I mean, wild animals + a huge water play area = great success.

During our last trip down, baby girl was still too young to appreciate the awesomeness that is the zoo but this time, she was loving every moment of it. Even the snakes and slimy lizards, which is more than I can say for myself (more on that later).

Oh, here’s a tip if you’re planning to bring your kids to the zoo: Rent the wagon. At $15, it’s a bit pricey but it’s worth every cent, especially if you’ve got 2 kids who are too young to walk long distances and too old to sit still on the pram. It’s easy to maneuver and we managed to get the kids to stay on the wagon for the entire time, which is very impressive considering how my kids seem to have ants in their pants all the time.

In fact, I’m so impressed I’m thinking of buying one so they can sit still during all our shopping trips and excursions. Anyone knows where I can get something like this?

Then when Tru gets bored sitting in the wagon, he can actually get out and pull his sister on the wagon while we stroll on beside him and shout words of encouragement.

There was a lot of peering at animals, pointing at animals, waving excitedly at animals while we pretended to know the difference between leopard and jaguar prints. I was all like, “look at the size of that rosette with spots in the middle – definitely a jaguar.” Then the husband was like “but look at the distinct shape of the skull and the jaw, it’s got to be a leopard. You know, the kind of thing we do to entertain ourselves when staring at cats get a little boring.

The white tigers were pretty awesome though. Kirsten was trying to speak to it in various pitches of roars and Tru wanted to go touch it but seeing how the last guy who tried that stunt got eaten, we weren’t entirely keen on the idea.

The other animals were pretty standard, like flamingos and elephants and scaly reptily lizards and the kids looked on as we took them on a real life National Geographic lesson. They got to learn stuff and we got to sound smart and important. Total win-win situation.

Speaking of lizards, we saw this vile creature displayed on the glass top in the reptile enclosure. So obviously, I stood some distance away and asked the zoo person if it was real or not because come on, it looks like it’s alive and very malevolent.

And the lady was all like “Oh, it’s 90% real because it’s stuffed. Would you like to touch it?” and she brought it closer to me. But then of course all I heard was “it’s real and it’s coming to eat you” and the only thing you do when someone offers you something that looks like that is this. You scream and run for your life and don’t look back. Which I did. At which point the husband fell on the floor shrieking with laughter and the other visitors in my immediate vicinity started smirking.

All I can say is if it was real, my strong survival instincts will make sure that I’m the last person standing while all you other brave souls get devoured by giant lizards. Just saying.