My maths is getting worst. You ask me 3+1=? I will say 7. I will be the cause of death for many mathematic teachers, that’s for sure. English and Creative Writing teachers however, will applaud me for my literary talent and creativity. Anyway, this is a scheduled entry. I wrote this last night before I went to sleep, and by the time it’s up and running, I am probably high on drugs-took some medication and I’m probably snoring away when you stumble upon this entry.
Anyway, why 3+1=7? Well… I am not quite sure if you’d be interested in my answer, as this entry wouldn’t be as interesting as my previous ‘sizzling’ entry, but I am going to report this nevertheless, as this is my first time meeting other bloggers.
There were 4 adult, and 3 children during the meet up that’s why 3+1=7. I don’t make a habit out of meeting bloggers out there, cuz sometimes, it’s just a royal pain in the ass arranging a suitable timeÂ and venue for each and every one of us, not to mention that sometimes, we need to consider a safe environment for bloggers with children as well.
Anyway, to cut the long story short, I met up with 3 other mummy bloggers yesterday. They are Cynthia (Cynderella, the one who bakes cookies), The Lost Submerryn, Smallkucing aka Mamarazzi and their respective children, hence. 3+1=7. 4 adults and 3 children… 7 different, excited individuals.
Initially, I thought we would be going out for lunch somewhere around the vicinity of Merryn’s house, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that she had prepared lunch beforehand and told us to have lunch in her place.
Unfortunately for us, Smallkucing’s mother, Mamarazzi, couldn’t make it for lunch. She came much later, and just had a quick chat with us. 😀
Below are theÂ close up pictures of the dishes that Merryn cooked up for us ravenous sharks…
This dish is my personal favourite. It’s honeyed chicken cooked with thick, dark soya sauce with sliced potatoes. It was delicious, and I kindly do not ask how much I’ve eaten it. *grinz* This is love food to me. I’ve always have the hots for aphrodisiac. Honey…honey is aphrodisiac, and it gives me the warm and fuzzy feeling after eating this special dish cooked up by Merryn.
I am not a fan of veggies and greens, but I’ve helped myself to this dish. It’s stir fried garden veggies. There’s sweet peas, broccoli florets, carrots and shittake mushrooms in it. Two thumbs up to Merryn for managing to make me eat my greens. 😀
And Merryn is not known as a Submerryn for nothing. She also cooked up some seaweed soup for us to go with our rice as well. I am not quite sure what’s the ingredients of this soup, but it was delicious. There’sÂ white eggs, red dates, a hint of chicken as well as generous amount of seaweed inside. I had two bowl of these. So you probably know how good it tasted.
This is one of the lunch scene picture. Cynthia was having a jolly good time with Merryn’s son, Ethan while her baby girl, Breanna is warming up towards the elder boy. 😀
Let’s fast forward to the time after lunch, during the time where Smallkucing arrived with his mother, Mamarazzi. 😀 Mamarazzi wishes to remain anonymous, like me, and therefore, I will not put up any of her pictures here. There will only be her son’s picture, playing with Ethan and Breanna.
The three children, having good time with each other. On the far left is Princess Breanna…. then there’s Ethan in the middle, and Smallkucing on the far right.
Isn’t he such a darling? Above is the picture of Smallkucing, riding a toy motorbike. 😀 He has his own diary blog. His mother, Mamarazzi aka Kathy writes on his behalf, and head over to his blog for more of his antics.
The two boys were playing with each other. Or maybe they are facing off… I have no idea.
Smallkucing and Ethan are enjoying the tidbits that Mamarazzi brought to Merryn’s house.
And there’s Baby Breanna having her good time with orange peels while her mummy is busy yakking away. LOL.
Anyway, time passes by and it’s time for me to go home. And I bagged this… it’s cookies, from Cynthia, and I was so right. it was very delicious.
And these home made tidbits…from Mamarazzi- Smallkucing’s mummy.
This lunch meet up was kinda short noticed for me. I didn’t get the chance to prepare anything for those mummy bloggers. And I was actually high on drugs when I went out. On medication for my lungs, thank God there was no mishaps on my part. Ahahaha… I even looked as fit as a horse! Oh well… hopefully I can go out and have meet ups with these hyper mummies again next time when I am more fit. I surely had fun with them.
Cleffairy: Kids will be kids, mummies will be mummies?