Thursday, December 31, 2009
Dutch Master Cigars
My siblings and I tried many times to persuade our father to stop smoking because it is not good for his health. But for whatever reason, he would listen to us. He keeps telling us that that is the only habit he has. He stopped drinking long time ago which is good. I decided to let him do what he wants...it is his choice and there is nothing we can do to stop him. Anyway, every once in awhile, I see people buy cigars and it makes me feel sad. One time I saw a man holding a package of Dutch Master cigars. That brand of cigar looks expensive to me. It must be a good one that is why I am not familiar with the name. Our neighbor upstairs smoke, am sure they knew that brand well. By the way, hubby and I are not fans of people who smokes. Yup, I am against it for the reason that it can kill even those who doesn't smoke.
More Photos at the Dallas Zoo
Here are some of the photos taken during our trip to the Dallas Zoo in October. As you can see, Jake was having so much fun! We need to do this often...
He loves the playplace because it is very unique.Exit Signs
I still can remember the first time I traveled by plane on my way to Malaysia. I was very nervous because I didn't really have any idea on what to expect when our plane lands at Kota Kinabalu airport to switch plane. While waiting inside the airport I noticed the exit signs as well as the entrance signs were different. Thank goodness, there was a Filipino traveling with me who knew what those signs mean. She even gave me helpful tips and info regarding customs and traditions Malay people have. Anyway, she's been working there for quite awhile now and can speak as well as understand Malay language. I was very glad I have talked to her....otherwise I wouldn't know what to expect when I finally get there.
White Christmas with My Son
We had a white Christmas this year (2009); so I took some pictures of Jacob and I while hubby was still asleep.
At the playground...playing
Jake and I
Jake got some bruises from slipping while walking on snow on Christmas eve...oh boy he cried so hard that night.
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