Look at the two kids. They were having fun eating flavored crushed ice at Matar. Different flavors different taste. That's why they love to eat as summer is very hot.
Showing posts with label Costumed Kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Costumed Kids. Show all posts
Monday, June 28, 2010
Monday, March 9, 2009
Never Stop Having Fun
Many of us have lost our sense of fun. I asked one of my friend how they define fun. Some say going to a party or meet some of friends and watch movies, some says eat the food whenever they feel. But fun doesn’t have to be that complicated. Having fun doesn’t need to cost money. And it also doesn’t have to last for hours or days. The benefits are too powerful to ignore: it takes you away from your responsibilities for a few minutes, refreshes you and makes you more productive and organized.
Put it to work. If you’re worried that you’ve forgotten how to play, think back to childhood. What did you love to do when you were still a kid? What flavor of the ice cream you always asked with your mom? What kind of toy you want to play? For my friend Danny, a fun afternoon is spent browsing at antiques store for favorite games and small cars he played with as a child.
Put it to work. If you’re worried that you’ve forgotten how to play, think back to childhood. What did you love to do when you were still a kid? What flavor of the ice cream you always asked with your mom? What kind of toy you want to play? For my friend Danny, a fun afternoon is spent browsing at antiques store for favorite games and small cars he played with as a child.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Nice smile kids
It's one of my hobby to take a picture. For me pictures is a sign of good memory. We will get old but the pictures remain young. Look at my son. He posed nice, as I took a picture of him. He knows that I love to take pictures that's why he did a nice posing out there.


Look at this other kid. She is my niece. She also smiles beautifully as she also pose there while I'm taking a shot. I'm sure she will show this picture to her classmate. . . . :)
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