Had a birthday party at McDonalds, West Coast this afternoon. It’s NOT for me … my birthday is over. It was for my colleague’s son.
Quite a nice McDonalds by the West Coast Park, though it is rather inaccessible.
All the kids were so excited and happy. Was it the Big M making them smile or were they just HappY to start with. I guess every little kid has that familiar tune on replay in their heads – “That’s my McDonalds!”
They all screamed in jubilation at the MAGICian. They roared with laughter at the balloons bouncing off each other’s heads. They leaped at the silly faces of each other. It was such a delight watching them prance around, and simply wonderful soaking in all the energy in that little room.
Happy Birthday to Zanders, Shah’s and Huimin’s (I think I got the name right.) little “baby”. Zanders resembles BOTH of you. Literally, a chip of the old block. (“,)
I know, many of you won’t agree with me when I call the food at Mcdonalds great, but I liked it. Always been a Huge McDonalds fan, so don’t mind me while I chomp on my McWings, McNuggets and FRIES. (Andrew, I’m sorry there ain’t no McBeer.)
Finally, Terence, I can’t believe we actually got the same present. That was really farnie and a shock! Maybe Shah should have a 2nd son?!?!?!?! =)