It's all about Max, Max and more Max (and Irene, Daryl, Dana and Creamy as well).
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Young Cubbies Unafraid of the Dragon
Saturday, August 30, 2008
More Victory for Daryl
Friday, August 29, 2008
Gold Medal Winner
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Hot Hot Olympics
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Serious about Snooker
Monday, August 25, 2008
Bad Cops
Last night we ran into some cops whom we can't say as bad, but certainly not angels to us.
We were late by some two minutes to pick up our car at a parking space with a parking meter, and when we arrived, two cops were already issuing a penalty ticket to us.
Daddy always uses the timing function of his wristwatch to ensure that he won't be late in paying the meter. And I am dead sure that we were late by no more than three minutes.
Daddy asked the cops not to issue the ticket to us. He told them we've got a small kid (that's me) and some very heavy bags (that's my milk powder and stuff) to carry along.
But they said they had been waiting for us for two minutes. They also said sorry as they had already started writing, there's nothing they could do.
Had they been waiting for two minutes, that means they showed up just seconds after the time in our meter expired.
Or they had nothing else meaningful to do but to wait for our meter to expire and then ticket us.
Had Daddy not been feeding the meter all day, he would have accepted the ticket easily. But he had been paying the meter on time the entire afternoon, and the only time he was late, he got busted.
This one is not easy to swallow for him.
Now we need to raise $320 for the ticket. Donations are very much welcome.
We were late by some two minutes to pick up our car at a parking space with a parking meter, and when we arrived, two cops were already issuing a penalty ticket to us.
Daddy always uses the timing function of his wristwatch to ensure that he won't be late in paying the meter. And I am dead sure that we were late by no more than three minutes.
Daddy asked the cops not to issue the ticket to us. He told them we've got a small kid (that's me) and some very heavy bags (that's my milk powder and stuff) to carry along.
But they said they had been waiting for us for two minutes. They also said sorry as they had already started writing, there's nothing they could do.
Had they been waiting for two minutes, that means they showed up just seconds after the time in our meter expired.
Or they had nothing else meaningful to do but to wait for our meter to expire and then ticket us.
Had Daddy not been feeding the meter all day, he would have accepted the ticket easily. But he had been paying the meter on time the entire afternoon, and the only time he was late, he got busted.
This one is not easy to swallow for him.
Now we need to raise $320 for the ticket. Donations are very much welcome.
His Crush for Soft Drinks
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Heat Reliever
Saturday, August 23, 2008
A Self-portrait
Friday, August 22, 2008
Driving without a License
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Caught by Paparazzi
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Baby Sitter Encore
Monday, August 18, 2008
Justin?
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Bed Sweet Bed
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Daryl Coming Home
Daryl in a Five-Star Playroom
Daryl at the Cafe, Again
Friday, August 15, 2008
Daryl in the Living Room
Daryl in the Private Swimming Pool, Alone!
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Daryl in Downtown Sanya
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Daryl at the Beach
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