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Masak-masak

2 comments | Sunday, September 24, 2006

There are some instances when I would be screaming at Abg Alif because I sooooooooo wanted to play with his prized cement mixer and toy cars but he wouldn't let me so. He had a reason, you see. I keep putting everything in my hands into my mouth and he doesn't want his toy vehicles to be soaked in my drool hence he refused to lend me his favourite toys now. *hmmph!* Nenek bishan actually wanted me to play with 'girly toys'...things like dolls and main masak-masak. Well, I don't know really. I love watching Nenek cooking in the kitchen in my high-chair (I have a high-chair in Pasir Ris now...woooo) but I don't really fancy playing masak-masak. But if Nenek Bishan really wants me to practise cooking, I would prefer to have something like the one I've attached below.


The burners glow when you switched it on and the fridge even light up when someone opens it...just like in my kitchen!! My birthday is coming, you know! *giggles*

posted by zammy yammy

at 2:01 PM Permalink

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

That would make a great burfday present wouldn't it? Wow imagine what fun you can have with that! But I think your parents would have to get you another room just to put it in. :D

1:30 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

wow such a big kitchen set.. definitely more fun to play with friends. Can I come over and play with you ?

4:00 AM

 

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