twas the morning of December 10

and all through the house, was a Little Miss J running around like a crazy mouse ... trying to escape her Appah who was threatening to put socks and shoes on her so we could go to school and work, respectively. When down the hall, there arose such a clatter - I continued to lay on the bed reading US Weekly figuring that if something really was the matter I would find out soon enough.

When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but one Little Miss J with a mini Poang chair in tow. "Look Umma, I found a chair." Clearly, we didn't learn our lesson after the pre-birthday incident. That chair was one of her Christmas presents and it has been "hiding" in our spare bedroom along with her other Christmas presents one of which is a balance bike. It's just so much more convenient to "hide" things in the house rather than in the garage - but we clearly aren't fooling anyone least of all Little Miss J.

Merry early Christmas, Little Miss J! Stay out of umma's room!