Happy National Day, Singapore!

Kyra went- Areoplan! She was enthusiastically sharing her joy on this most important day of Singapore. When the soldiers were marching, she was marching too in the living room. Such nice and innocent actions from a little girl... Happy National Day, Singapore!

So sorry... Been So Busy...

My fault... for I haven been updating Kyra's site for the longest time...

My fault... cos I have been procrastinating to do so...

Look how much she has grown!

Having her around is the best thing that God has given me!

Poem for my lovely daugther

Knowing her, was the best thing ever,

Loving her, I can go on forever.

What a feeling this is...

I really can't resist.

How can this love be so strong?

Even boy-girl relationship needs to be prolonged.

Looking at her growing day by day...

I just hope I have all the time to pay,

To return this love that she gives me,

For I think I am not worthy.

Kid you not, cos this is so true,

I can be so selfish but to her, I am all true blue.

True in my love for her,

A love that I will always want to conquer.

Till I am old, she will always still be my little girl...

Daugther was your past life's true love...

When a friend asked me the gender of my new born and when I mentioned it is a baby girl, he went:"Oh! Daddy's girl ah!". Back of my mind went- what's new? But then, he added:"Do you know that they say your daughter was your past life's true love, that why it's called daddy's girl." I was like, hey doesnt that sound very incestious?

But come to think it about, maybe that could be true. Let me tell you why: For guys with daugthers, do you not realise that your love for your daughter will only grow day by day and it will never falters? Even no matter how she makes you angry, you will always forgive her unconditionally (but of course she must manja abit la). Do you not swear that you will give up your life just to make sure she lives happily ever after? I am not sure about you but I certainly swear by it. ;)

Truest of the truest love

I have never thought I could love a woman or a girl so much until baby Kyra was born. So much as just to smell her legs, her hair or her stomach is enough to make me feel high for the rest of the night. Even afterwork, I would be so looking forward to come home just to see her. I am not saying that I am that good a father who will take care of her daily needfuls (that part of it is left to my wonderful wife who is so worried about her diet, dressing and on and on), but I do know for sure I will do anything for her, even if it costs me my life.