Home sweet home..

I came back from my Paris business trip on 8th Nov.. K had told me he won't be picking me up from the airport the day before.. but when i was pushing my trolley towards the taxi queue... he appeared from behind a pillar grinning from ear to ear.. = )

When i arrived home, the house was spick and span.. he knew i was a neat freak, and i needed to see the house free from mess everytime i came back from my trips, so he actually tidied up the house.. it wasn't the best job, but i was touched that at least he put in the effort..

Then when i walked into our bedroom, i was greeted by this:


It was so CUTE!! K had bought this huge Winnie the Pooh bear for me the day before.. it wasn't a special occasion or anything, just a little surprise for me. I totally melted when i saw that.. he even bothered to arrange this little layout.. The small Pooh bear is the one he used to propose to me 2 years ago.. I was happy, but guilty at the same time, cause K said i didn't look too excited.. Well that was probably because when he saw my facial expression, i was thinking of where to put the huge toy so that it will not gather too much dust.. = P

Sigh.. looks like i need to get a life and learn to take it easy huh!

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