Last Saturday, the girls (all of them! How impressive!) came over to mine for a, as I called it, Meet & Greet Session with The O.C. ‘mother and son’ cast – starring Kirsten and Seth (that said, Sis doesn’t even know the names of the cast so it was completely coincidental that Kirsten and Seth are named as such).
I’ve been meaning for them to meet the children and now that I’m going away, there’s no more excuse to delay the meet & greet any longer.
Kiks (yes, they’ve nicknamed Kirsten as Kiks and I suspect it’s Annabelle’s doing) was asleep most of the time the girls were there and 30 minutes before we were scheduled to leave for the next destination on our itinerary (just KTV lah. haha), they bugged me to wake Kiks up. I asked Mum to do the dirty deed and Kiks was surprisingly un-grumpy.
She greeted Pam (she can’t pronounce ‘Pamela’ properly), Belle (she loves saying ‘Annabelle!’) and Sue while she was having her dinner. She asked Mum for broccoli and Belle was exclaiming she couldn’t believe Kiks knows how to say ‘broccoli’.
Both Sis and I could see that Kiks has won a big fan in Belle, given how everything she says comes with a Belle exclamation. Sis asked me after, “Is Annabelle always like this (dramatic) or was it just that day?” I chuckled and said, “Erm yes, Belle is always like this…” Sis loves how Belle’s glasses matches her personality.
Seth was awake the whole time the girls were here so he had to do the entertaining on his sister’s behalf. They were passing him around like a baton and Belle refused to carry him at first, afraid at how small he was. Though I didn’t think he’s that small, given how fat he is actually…
Sue got her wish of biting poor Seth and Daph coo-ed and aah-ed over the boy. Bern got the most ‘quality’ time spent with Seth, given how much earlier she arrived (surprise! surprise!).
Later, the girls and I headed for KTV at Chinatown and then to Ready Set Glo at Zouk and if not for me taking the opportunity to leave the dance floor when the DJs were spinning a song that goes “We gotta G! O! Let’s go!” at 3am, I wonder what time we would really call it a night. In fact, the rest still went for ‘drinks’ at macca’s after Sue and I K.O.ed and headed home instead.








Photos stolen from Sue.






















