Nirwana Maju. Red liked the fried red vegetable -- not quite certain which vegetable it is. I enjoyed everything, though struggled to finish their mountain of rice!
Check out her work here).
Journal by Plan B.
Lola Cakes @ Wondermilk!
Art Kids Store, where we picked up a couple of cardboard crafting Makedo kits.
Maya Hotel, right across from Zouk along Jalan Ampang. While I wouldn't have minded late night dancing and drinks, I don't think they would have let me in with a 2 year old in tow.
Soon, we had the heavy burden of deciding where to have dinner. :) Where oh where?Jalan Alor was an easy pick. This is one of the few places in the world where people can eat on the road. This, while cars and motorbikes are sidelined into a narrow path, and carefully navigate the human traffic who are blissfully gobbling.
|Tired baby, Sleeps anywhere|
I'd meant to set some exclusive time with Red, as she's often sidelined as Roo and I converse in grown-up tones and sometimes with very grown-up subject matter. It's good to be able enjoy my baby for her toddler ways, especially as she's growing up quicker than her big sister did. Is it too early to feel the "empty nest syndrome"?
So proud of my travel-hardy little runt. My proudest moment: when Red introduced me to the immigration officer by saying "Her name is Stephanie. She's MY mommy."
With a smile like that (complete with drippy nose), I'm all yours, baby!
|Comfortably tucked into our double-decker bus on the way back home. :)|