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Stereotyped by a minor
Oblivious to my surroundings as both Silver Bullet and me got busy yakking away as we were minding Spud while waiting to board the plane to Bangkok at Changi Airport, I was unceremoniously questioned by an 8-year
Where is the driver?
On my way back to the office the other day, I was literally abandoned (temporarily!) by the cab driver. Without any advance warning, the cabbie just stopped his cab by the side of a usually busy road
Spud’s blabber
Spud has been picking up words, and my guess is, when she likes the sound of the words, she repeats it over and over and over again. Her picking up simple sentences, however, took us by surprise
