my family; my life

Tossing...the year of the rat cometh (last day of the CNY)


The tranquility of home


Neighbour towers over...
















Our Home
The evening sun colours the house an orange hue
The waters glisten in the last rays
The house, our place of refuge
Once again, we return
Now it becomes a home
Joy and Laughter fill the air
Playing Bronty*, watching Sponge Bob
Children running around
Then we all gathered around the table
Tossing away for good health and wealth
At last, after a day of varying pursuits
We are home

*Bronty- the name of Randall's (my nephew; the kid in a yellow top) tiny plastic Brontosaurus; christened by me.