It was a beautiful day for a picnic,
and from the picnic I remember 5 things distinctly...
(1) Food - Yum. Enough said.
(2) Fun - Sports, flying balloons, etc.
(3) Fellowship - Catching up with brothers and sisters.
(4) Kimlang + water - Too much of this:
Not enough of this:
(5) Babies galore!
They're growing up so fast:
And sideways too:
Discovering lots of emotions:
Pretty woman~ walking down the street~
(or just sitting under a tree):
Not going to be a vegetarian:
Taking advantage or Having fun?
Speaking of babies, my mom seems to have a few words about them...
Mrs. Mom: I had a dream the other night ... and I picked up diamond earrings! Do you still have your period...?
Mrs. Woo: Yes, Ma. I'm not pregnant.
Mrs. Mom: Oh... Maybe it's [a relative] in Korea...
Mrs. Woo: Maybe.
A few weeks later...
Mrs. Woo: Hi, Ma. You called?
Mrs. Mom: Oh yeah. I had a dream, and this time I was picking fruit! Are you pregnant?
Mrs. Woo: No, I'm not. These are just dreams. They don't mean anything.
Mrs. Mom: No, but I was picking fruit!
And of course that means that I'm the one who's pregnant even though my menstrual cycle begs to differ. Korean mommas are so funny with their superstitious dreams.