I realised that I haven't been blogging for awhile... I have heaps of pics to update, but have yet found the time to actually sit down and pen down my thoughts. Barely have time to breathe, really...
We celebrated Jon's birthday last week, and it was definitely worth blogging about. hehehhe...
We celebrated his birthday over the weekend with his family. Went to Cookie in the city. I never knew they served food. The only time I've been to Cookie is when it's late at night... and it's a bar. But yeah, we were surprised to find that the food is actually quite yummy~! The menu's sorta fusion.... filled with quite an amount of interesting dishes.
I highly recommend it to someone who's looking for something different. I'd definitely head back one of these days, when we happen to be in the city again. :)
And yes, I finally got to wear my Cue dress. Haven't really had a chance to wear it since I bought it few months back. I bought it, thinking I'd be able to wear it to work, but it's sorta like a satin-like material, and everyone in the emergency department's sorta casual... so...
But once I get back to Monash, Clayton... the dress should be able to make a comeback.
Then I bought dinner for Jon @ 3 Station Pier, Port Melbourne. It was a surprise for him, but I think he kinda figured it out, cause he said I sounded really suspicious the whole day. And I guess I was pretty crap a liar... cause I didn't quite know how to dodge his questions. They were flying towards me like bullets ;(
The view from the restaurant was good :) We were seated facing the waters... and could see the Spirit of Tasmania amongst other ships and boats and ferries...
Jon probably thought his birthday celebration was over... when I drove home from Traralgon after work that night, and counted down to his birthday with little Remy. I bought a little cake, to share amongst us. Of course, Remy had a slice too!!
My little boy absolutely loved it, he gobbled his piece of cake up, and licked the plate clean!! Like, absolutely spotless!!
Daddy liked it too... but I think he liked the idea of spending his birthday with his "family" more than getting a birthday cake.
It was a good day for us, no... scratch that. It was a good weekend, leading up to his birthday. He got his Moleskine diary *yes, I had to climb mountains and cross streams to find it for him*, his new Crumpler bag, his Operation game.... (no wonder I'm broke now!!) and also his pants, and coming soon, his shoes! Oh well, I'd say it's a pretty good birthday, no??
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DADDY! We love you heaps!
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