The Babat's Pool Party was only made possible because of you Seetee who gifted your son's big beautiful rubber blow up pool to the twins.
Thanks must also go to my sister Ais and helper who used 2 pathetic bicycle pumps to blow up the pool, although I must take some credit as I did blow up part of the pool with nothing but my strong set of lungs. Let it be known, that if there's one thing I am good at it is the art of blowing (the pool full of air).
Without these people, the twins and cousin Mik would never have quite experienced the joy of swimming in their grandparents own front yard.
I would also never have learnt that my nephew Mik quenches his thirst during water play by simply drinking water from the pool. Very efficient young lad, but perhaps not quite the solution to your thirst.
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| Mik trying to drink from the gayong |
On that note, I thank the people above again for helping contribute to my nephew drinking water from a small pool in our front yard, rather than from a public pool which would be filled with millions of germs from eecky sweaty Singaporeans who probably also pee in the pool.
I also thank my brother and sis (on 2 separate occasions) for climbing into the pool with me so that both twins could have a dip (as daddy was at work, daddy- we have to plan these party's for when you are home).
And finally, on behalf of my brother as well, I would like to thank all the people above who had made it possible for my brother and I to enjoy afternoons of water play without having to share the sight of our glorious babats (means tripe in the english language, but commonly used in the Malay language to refer to...yess...FATS) with the general public!