Choir practice with Gabby

On most Sundays, we stay after church to have choir practice. Everyone gets hungry and grouchy given that by the time we end, it's almost 3pm. How can hungry people practice singing?

Here's a picture of Fred trying to tell baby Gabriel something. I tried to get close but he was really whispering. Gabby said "Dad, read my shirt!". And his little baby shirt basically reads "I may be small, but I'm the boss". Win already loh - how to fight with wording like that. I think Nigel had something similar - see what happened?

There should be a law against letting babies wear this type of threatening shirts - they put parents under stress and often become the topic of blog postings. Furthermore, when the kid grows up and look back on old photographs, it will give them added ammunition to ask for extra pocket money. Jia lat!

Here's Gabby smiling the knowing smile - "Watch out dad, in 12 months times you'll be running around trying to catch me!"