Your favourite teacher called your name Smartly you walked With pride you took the certificate A smile at the camera And it ends your Preschool life Another milestone accomplished
The curtain opened On stage you appeared, looking composed So different from my heart, racing at speed madness Xylophone and you were one body Music to my ears, hymns to my spirit
The music began, you danced out from behind the curtain An emotion so strong, it brought tears
Happiness, Sadness, Pride and Gratitude Mixed feelings drove my mind through a journey of instant flashback of your “First Day(s)” As calm as a mill pond, you stepped into Nursery As happy as a lark, you entered the K1 class As cool as a cucumber, you said “Good Morning” to your K2 teacher
Good Bye “Little Wings” Thank you for teaching my son how to take flight and soar beyond the skies…
UNBELIEVABLE!!! My Primary One Teacher in 1984 is my KeatKeat’s PRIMARY One TEACHER TOO!!!
I did not expect his first day in Primary School could be THIS exciting for me! *laugh*
Time passed so quickly with all the In-And-Out of the house. 8am – Bring Binbin to school 10.30am – Prepare Keatkeat for school + Lunch 12pm – Fetch Binbin from school first, then Bring Keatkeat to school 12.45pm – Help my BIL to deliver his goods 2.45pm – Went back to School to see Keatkeat in Action at the Canteen
I felt so good when Keatkeat was assigned to hold the signage. Being the shortest in class and first in line, who else could be a better choice? *laugh* Keatkeat felt so proud of himself too. *smile*
After Keatkeat told us that his teacher called his name wrongly, (as usual, Read this post to know why) I wrote his teacher (which was mine) that sameletter but with a little twist. *wink* I scanned my Primary School Photo into that letter. Identifying who I was. *giggle*
I posted this photo up on Facebook, and NO ONE till this day could guess which one was I. *laugh*
This photo brought back lots of memories. The many occasions when I needed to stand outside the Principal’s office as a punishment for some misbehaviour or something, just makes me laugh. Ooooohhh yes, I was a school terror when I was 7. *giggle*
Can You Guess Which Little Girl Am I? *wink*
(Just in case you had missed those posts which have my face in it, you can go here to see ‘me’. *wink*)
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Day 2 (5th Jan):
KeatKeat and his buddy had become really close. Always chatting away. He is a very nice boy. Always putting his arms over Keatkeat’s shoulder. Really like a Big Bro! *Smile*
Keatkeat’s first sentence when we met at Recess time was “Today teacher call me ‘Zac’. And I eat Fishball again. Yesterday 3. Today 2. I got buy Milo too.”
First day he spent $0.30, second day he spent $0.20 + $0.90. So the $1.50 a day was enough. Great! *smile*
He was extremely happy that he has ‘leftover‘ everyday to *Kaching* into his piggy bank; and yet at the same time, he could enjoy what he likes to eat.
First sentence after school: “I Love Mrs L.!!! She scolded other people but didn’t scold me! I Love Her!”
*laugh*
Fetching him from school was AWESOME for me, cos Mrs L. walked over and chatted with me!!! I had butterflies in my tummy but held my composure, stretched out my hand to initiate a handshake. AAaaawwww….that moment was ‘Woah’!
Binbin in the morning session. Keatkeat in the afternoon session. The boys hardly get to meet each other. This little separation has pulled the two siblings closer.
They HELD HANDS !!!
Its been a really long time since they last held hands without being told to.
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Day 3 (6th Jan):
Today was Red day.
Keatkeat had RED beard.
My untidy boy washed his lips but not the surrounding. I should have snap a shot before wiping him clean. “Mommy, I eat spaghetti today. $1.00.” My mind was going “Oh Yes, its so obvious! The evidence is still around your mouth!” *eyes rolled*
Binbin had RED toe.
He was playing with a big toy block in school and it fell onto his toe, literally sliced off his skin.
My super-high-threshold-for-pain-boy, as usual, did NOT shed a tear. Other incidents include his head banged on steel, the 4cm slit below his jaws, the chipped off tooth…. none of these had made him shed a tear. *faint*
He limped the whole day. I hope it did not hurt any vein or nerve nor cracked a bone. *heart pain*
The parents were just as tired. One parent decided to do an extraordinary thing on the 1st day of 2010….
Allan: “Keatkeat, we are very tired. Can you please go down and buy our lunch?”
Keatkeat: “HUH??!!! Alone?!! Don’t want! I’m very scared.”
Binbin: “Don’t be scared! I’ll go with you!”
Allan: “See? Binbin will go with you.”
Keatkeat: “Don’t want!!!”
Allan: “Hey, you are big brother you know? Binbin is not scared, why are you still scared?”
Then the training of how to order the food in Mandarin began. It was obvious that Keatkeat was NOT as excited as his little brother, hence the ‘training‘ took way too long. Keatkeat just refused to cannot remember the correct words. In the end, Allan turned towards Binbin, who was hyped up for the adventure.
*faint* Yup! That’s so typical of Binbin. *giggle*
I whispered into Allan’s ear. “Are you joking or are you serious?”
Allan: “Of Cos Serious!”
I knew he meant it. I was pretty nervous. So I decided to go down with them (since Allan was tired).
But Binbin FLARED UP!!!
Binbin: “Don’t Want! I want to go down with Gorgor alone! You and Papa stay at home!”
My boys were completely in disagreement with each other even after MANY minutes of ‘persuasion‘ from Allan. I knew I had to ‘satisfy‘ both desires and so I said, “Ok, the two of you will go down alone. You two have to walk ‘that longer’ path. Less cars pass by. Papa and Mommy will walk the usual route to the coffeeshop. We will meet you there.”
Finally BOTH were excited!!!*giggle*
They set off first and we became P.I.!!! We were running and hiding behind walls and pillars. Just like the famous Japanese kids show. Where kids of age 4-6 goes to the market with a list of grocery to buy, all on their own; but little did they know that they were followed.It was super EXCITING for Allan and I! *laugh* I think we enjoyed it as much as my boys did!
Here’s the P.I. video. My phone’s video resolution was greatly discounted after zooming in at them from about 80m away.
Angeline Foong is my name. Making kids happy is my aim. Friends call me kids-crazy because I always adore children and wants to be close to them as often as I can. Now that I have two children of my own. I realised that Parenting need NOT be a frustrating experience. With lots of CREATIVITY, love, patience and time, no issue is considered unsolvable. Share with me your woes in parenting your child and I just might have the antidote to your 'poison'. *smile*
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