This post is dedicated to Monsieur Brother, Mademoiselle Sisters (for bearing with all the natak in updating).

After lunch in a relative’s place in Dubai. <ahem>

To walk with the sunshine and dance with the breezes

And cough up your coughs and sneeze out your sneezes

And whisper your thank yous and mumble your pleases

This is abrupt to stop with, hmm.

Well, Monsieur Husband said I’ve passed my nursery alright. =)