my alternative to spill my blabbers, giving some peace to the woman sitting beside me; my family members; the girl next door; the poor dog at the back of my house; the neighbour's irritating bird. they listen to me chatter away non-stop. and yes.. that's how much i talk
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Backdated: Winter Solstice
It's that time of the year, where the Chinese would get together to make "tong yuen", with the idea of a reunion of all family members. It's more commonly known as "Gor Toong" , it means "Winter passing" .
I spent the day at Grandma's , helping her with prayers and preparations for dinner. And when it's time to make the small round glutinous rice balls, the kids are the happiest. Look what we did.
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