hey~Wesley

 

臨時起義了一場睡衣趴，緣於哈琪送了同款同色的小號睡衣給饅頭，也由於前一晚聽到的一些耳語感覺甚差，十分想見見這笑聲朗朗的好朋友。

 

完全沒想到哈琪準備了蛋糕，而我一向不知如何表達我的驚喜與感謝，看著蛋糕從冰箱裡被端出來時，相信臉上的表情肯定僵得難看，而其實那裡頭融合許多驚訝、感動與那麼一點點不好意思 ，畢竟我是來這兒取暖而非要來吃蛋糕的呀…

此時無聲勝有聲，妳知我也知就好了，對吧，琪！

 

===小朋友們開心跳躍地更衣，年紀小還不知害羞，就這樣大喇喇的在客廳一起換裝===

出門太匆忙，饅頭的熊耳髮圈忘了帶，硬是拿了蛋糕的綁帶繫上。

 三個小人的睡衣趴正式開始

 

 大姐姐忙於照顧饅頭

小姐姐忙著生饅頭的氣

饅頭整個就是狀況外

小人真是最難控管的族群，兩個媽媽場邊急急叫喚指揮，然而～生悶氣的不肯笑、不看鏡頭的總是亂動…

拍完這組照片，小人的耐心幾乎到底，兩個媽媽虛脫苦笑：

『笑得／拍得好累呀～』

小姐姐持續生饅頭的氣中

大姐姐用力拽住動來動去的饅頭

饅頭好不容易進入狀況，卻時時想去拔掉蛋糕上的巧克力片

 

插蠟燭這件事讓饅頭躍躍欲試

好不容易把火點上，蠟燭插好，饅頭立刻用力吹熄爉火 

 

 生日快樂歌～預備備…

 小朋友們的生日快樂歌三語版本唱了不知多少回，聽得我都想進房先睡一下

終於甘願圍過來一起吹蠟燭，站在後頭的瑄動作不夠快，饅頭和大姐姐就已將燭火吹熄，氣得小妮子在背後直跳腳抗議。

好吧好吧！那就再把這十分忙碌的蠟燭點燃吧！

 

蛋糕是羅柏特冒風寒趕去大禾點心坊挑的，濃濃的巧克力夾層是布丁，晚餐沒吃的我吃完自己的那一份後再承接起饅頭沒吃掉的蛋糕，這才發現這小子很厲害的把中間的布丁吃掉，保留住完整的蛋糕體，好厲害的"不剝葡萄皮直接吃葡萄法"呀！

 明明蛋糕該是小人世界裡的美食才是，三個小傢伙卻在完成吹燭火大事後，把蛋糕擱在桌上，各自帶開玩起來…

 

今年，收到的第一張手寫卡片是哈琪大女兒送的。

很認真的反覆看了再看，字字都讓我眉開眼笑。

隨卡還附上一盒 看得出來是那位媽媽應付心態極濃的 巧克力

那晚回家，饅頭躺在床上，輕輕的一次又一次唱著：『Happy to you , happy to you, happy to you.......』

掉了 " birthday " 的音 ，卻是在這樣的夜裡，聽他一次又一次小小聲地在耳邊唱著happy to you時，一股暖流在眼睛裡。

 

我會這樣認為：你但願我能每一天都快樂，不單單是生日的這一天～而我幾乎並沒看重卻一直喜愛著的日子

12/30跨到12/31這一個深夜 ＊ 你為我唱了生日快樂歌

Thank you

 My love, my boy, my son, my Wesley,

 always keep your glow.

 

 

＊睡衣趴─在兩個媽媽笑得花枝亂颤、自導自high與一片忙亂中結束～成功^^

＊明明我才是主角吔，怎麼淪落到切送蛋糕的角色～連蠟燭都沒吹到呀～

＊還好來得及在小人們把蛋糕上的巧克力拔掉前，速速對著蛋糕許一個願望

＊回家的路上很冷　可是心裡很溫暖～謝謝妳，和我擁有相同腦容量的琪

  

 

 

My boy  演唱：小野麗莎

First time I saw my son I knew I was in love. 

Because he is a gift I got  from somewhere up above.

O wow, o yes, o joy, such joy, right here in my arms.

He looks at me, I can see he's showing all his charms.

Can't remember what I did before I saw his face.

But now he is here and I can feel his amazing grace.

Watching him play somehow reminds me of myslef.

Once upon a different time when I was someone else.

Omy, o my, I feel so high every single day.

O yes, ole, my road yea yea, watching my son play.

First time he walked it was a step into a chance.

I took his hand and we started life's dance.

The first dance was so fine that I never will  forget.

He held my hand so tightly that I haven't stopped dancing yet.

My love, my boy, my son, my joy, always keep your glow.

And know that love will be with you wherever  you nay go.

And if something should fall apart somewhere down the line.

Just tell me all about it and I will make it fine.

I traveled many raods beford but somehow they were wrong.

And sometimes we find that life is just a simple song.

Even the saddest song have a human face.

I will always keep my son in love's magic place.