Sunday, May 4, 2008

Sentosa Sunday



FOR some reason, Zoe thinks smiling means scrunching up her face.

So we end up with a lot of pictures that suggest a severe case of constipation.

We played in the sand and blew about a litre of bubbles, while Papa cycled over from the mainland.


Then it was to the club for a shower and a dim sum lunch. Burp.

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