One day when it's winter When the tall oak groans in northern winds When cruel frost creeps white beneath the bark And twigs once sappy and green Shake brittle and dry in the darkening Then come to my door Let yellow light spill out Let me wrap you in warm Let summer kisses bring back roses What wingspan glides in the blue August skies Soar and circle Paired in gentle harmony, one other Melt, then-- Be with me

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Dinner at Din Tai Feng on Mother's Day

Brought my mum to Din Tai Feng for lunch with my sis on Mother's Day last Sunday.



Mini Mother's Day Cake





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