Ang ang Ong ong
Posted on February 7th, 2008 by Lilian • Filed under: Family
I forced all my kids into red shirts, including my atm. It is so nice to walk around Queensbay in red shirts. Like lion dance troupe like that. I told my sons next year I am going to make them wear the Chinese traditional clothes while I wear cheongsam but they said they will stuff me into Hospital Bahagia for free meals and free stay if I do that.
My eldest sister in the maroon blouse with my eldest bro-in-law and my eldest bro with his wife. My eldest sis is going to be a grandma twice later this year. Both her son and daughter are going to give her a grandkid each.
All red. All prosperous. And for the first time in many years, I even have money to give angpows to my kids. Fuyoh, thank God, praise the Lord! I should have changed them into US dollar and put in the angpows hor? Never mind, hopefully, next year Chinese New Year I give angpows in British pounds. One can dream, right?
Gong Xi Fa Cai!
“He who pursues righteousness and love finds life, prosperity and honor.” (Proverbs 21:21 New International Version of the Bible)