Merry Christmas!

Some of my parents' friends came over to our house with their baby boy, who is a tad bit more than one; the house got warmed up so easily. We just got done with the feast which my parents prepared for a whole afternoon. It turned out awesomely after all, regardless of how much we efforted in it, we all enjoyed ourselves. My stomach is stuffed with all those foods, ahh, can't breathe. Nevertheless, i still decided to serve myself an orange, which tasted fairly sweet and juicy.

The baby got irritated and impatient so easily. He crawled on our floor, and went to everywhere and filled himself with curiosity: under wooden chair, beside our door knob, he even aimed for my nintendo ds lite, mumbling jubilantly: babababa (the only sound he could make, he even reasoned with his mom saying baba's). Luckily, it survived, since baby boy could make himself reach high enough. hoho

No real mistletoe, not so much a big of christmas tree ourselves either.

Yet, it was fun.

Happy Holidays guys!