Happy Pyon Pyon Year

That's how the Japanese describe rabbit to little children. Pyon pyon... while saying that, I remembered imitating the rabbit jump.

My sister is a pyon pyon, a mommy pyon now. The last time I saw her, she was having a tummy with a 5-month Tung Tung inside. This is already Tung Tung 2nd year celebrating Chinese New Year, and I've never met her in real life yet. One thing for sure, she looks so much like the 50% daddy and 50% mommy.

I received a surprising Ang Pow from my boss. So nice to be still receiving Ang Pow though my status is now shifted to the one that should give out Ang Pows.

Called mom and dad on the 2nd day of CNY. I didn't get to talk to as many friends as previous years. Not even my pyon pyon sis. Now I am wondering should I still call and say CNY to those unscratched names on my list.

Six more days, and the rabbit celebration will be over. But I think the rabbit year has been very nice to me. Except that it is making me sick and putting on weight. I'm not complaining though.

Happy Chinese New Year.

I know this is not sounding like a CNY post at all. Maybe I am just feeling a bit sentimental now.

It was a beautiful date yesterday, 02.11.2011

I should have written a post then.

XOXO, Fish Fish