It was a nice evening out with Minibean to the Night Safari, and I managed to duck a flying thingamajig whatchamacallit that was so clumsy that it probably thought I was the tree trunk it was supposed to fly to.

Ha! Lucky my moves were sleek and polished, and I saved it (and myself) from being injured severely.

But it wasn’t the only clumsy one.

Some lil’ one was at Toys ‘R’ Us at Paragon today and walked right straight into the metal queue pole.

And she didn’t cry, probably cos she is so used to it.

Oh dear.

Some genes she has gotten there.

Pictures soon when.. when.. when I finally start on Hanoi, Peining’s wedding and… those old debts I have yet to repay.