This year, being 35weeks pregnant, we couldn't really go anywhere special so we decided just to have a nice dinner and exchange gifts that we made for each other. Little did we know, we were both thinking the same thing - our "personally made" gifts to each other were both books!
MINE - its a 25page book about why I love him (I wrote it and drew all the pics myself - so proud hehe):
and HIS - an erotic fiction about Grace & Steven, with smatterings of other people and things in our lives thrown in. A really intriguing read!!
But we both went against the rules and bought other gifts for each other haha~~ I guess being married for 2yrs make you think alike? The best is my push gift - a Tiffany celebration ring, which I will engrave with Nugget's name when he is born :)
Mum took pics for us as we were leaving the house. This is my other mink coat that she gave me - another push gift? haha... LOVE!!!
We celebrated at the Ninth Gate Grill @ the Westin - fabulous restaurant and even better view of the oriental gardens. Really lovely :)
Yums degustation:
Great service, they gave us an entire cake!
During the dinner, Steve was soooo cute. He got all nervous and said he had another gift for me - and then he started reciting Oscar Wilde's "To My Wife" He kept getting it wrong and had to take this piece of paper out of his pocket to check the words hehe. Oh, it was really sweet ~~ and then I realised that was why he was talking to himself in the shower earlier LOL.
This is year so special for us - little Nugget will be born in 3 weeks and we will spend out first Xmas together with him. We are so blessed to have everything that we do, praise God!!
To My Wife - Oscar Wilde
I can write no stately proem
As a prelude to my lay;
From a poet to a poem
I would dare to say.
For if of these fallen petals
One to you seem fair,
Love will waft it till it settles
On your hair.
And when wind and winter harden
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.
And there is nothing left to do
But to kiss once again, and part,
Nay, there is nothing we should rue,
I have my beauty,-you your Art,
Nay, do not start,
One world was not enough for two
Like me and you.
xxoo




































