I went to take photos at Orchard Road. Kept wondering why daddy kept pointing the metal box at my face.

On Christmas Eve, Kor kor and I were dressed in identical pyjamas and made to pose for photos under the Christmas tree. Kor kor tried to hog all the presents.

On Christmas morning, I got woken up real early to attend Christmas service at church. I enjoyed the worship and looking at the drums but I slept through the sermon.

After church, we went for Christmas lunch with the cell group. I got a big kiss from daddy for being a good boy.

Finally, on Christmas night, I got to open the presents which I have been stepping on and salivating on (literally) the whole of December.