Showing posts with label 小兜. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 小兜. Show all posts

2015-03-06

2015.2

Happy travels in the winter vacation.

My 'luggage': We are ready to travel now. 

Off to see the world, my Huckleberry friends.


Then they are crazy in the snow. Basically we can't move anywhere because they stop wherever there is a snow pile. The problem is, there are snow piles everywhere. 

A walk with penguins


DoDo in her rabbit hat. The ski performance in the park is very cool. A nice surprise when walk back at night.

Her funny self print in the snow, including the rabbit ears. Actually I also like another rabbit print very much, with her friend hand in hand, but my mobile didn't catch it well. 
The new year's even is at Grandma's home. Snacks (water melon seeds) in balcony in winter sun shine. And this interesting auto Majiong machine. Kids are fascinated in it, and tends to mess it up. I put it into both kids vacation report. But I guess the teacher won't like this gambling topic. :P

In south China it's really already spring. Back to my father's hometown.

Our water fall tour in a very foggy day. Dad is very happy in his place.

And the happy merry-go-around there. No long queue there as in Shanghai. :)



2013-08-04

无题

今天签合同卖了八方的房子,本来没觉得什么,无非是必须做的事。
真签了字,舍不得,那是我们生活的日日夜夜啊,兜兜在那里出生,在那里从房间跑到阳台又跑到客厅。
没有留念,所有经历过的都将烟消云散。这大概是时代的可悲吧。也许我们终究是不成功的一生。忍不住想,我们老了的那一天会住在哪里,在没有纪念物的所在。

周六上午带兜兜转转买了水枪然后去唯尚买面包,小杯蛋糕兜要在店里吃,于是要了杯饮料闲坐。两小屁孩边吃边在店里操练打水仗。内心忽然无比安祥宁静,久违的消磨时光,恍惚里闲坐得超过了钟点,忘了午后的差事。

这样内心回归并不常有。那次和老父阿姐的的漫步蠡湖,一路戏谑着背岳阳楼记,微斯人,吾谁与归?心就回到了家。
微信里有同学提到吟苑,那时稀疏平常的去处,突然想念得厉害。
某日早上六点醒来读一段文学回忆录,也是内心平静的时光。
兜出生后凌晨四点看书,五点半再小睡,然后起床上班,也是宁静。

2012-11-03

On the Rocket


You never how the story will go.
In a cloudy Saturday afternoon, DoDo sits at the bedstand and asks me to get ready: She is starting our rocket now, as the Captain.
"Sit well! Now I start engine! We are outing of the earth! It is very noisy. Too-too-too-TOO!"
Well, a very old fashioned rocket we are on, obviously. Must be in an old tractor shape.
"Be careful! Too-too-TOO!" More complicated actions from her feet. "We go up. Now I'll use the brake... We are lowing now... Up again!' This machine is much more functional advanced than it sounds.
"We are out of earth now~ Up and up... Too-too-too...Be careful... We are out of earth again. We need to get out earth twice so that we can see them..."
"Who?"
"THEM."
"Who are THEM?"
"The Shells. They are all colorful: Red, green, blue, yellow, pink, orange, brown... and transparent red, transparent green, transparent blue, transparent yellow, transparent pink, transparent orange, transparent brown... And Mickey Mouses. They are also living here. That dark shaddow over there, you see? That's from Mickey Mouses."
All sounds really great, the outer space.

The other day we are talking about 'Who can fly?' I can see she realy likes the game. Because later on she asks me: "Can we talke about 'who can fly' again?"
The game becomes very interesting after we count up all the regular things: All birds, butterflys, dragonflys, planes, kites, baloons...
At this stage, you will realize how pathetic it is that most of things in this world can't fly. Flying is such a precious gift one can have.
"Doraemon can fly!"
"Ah yes, that's a good answer."
"And the little flying elephant, in Disney."
"Yes, that also counts."
"Leaf."
"ok, when falling in autumn."
"Raindrops."
"Snow."
"Plastic bag."
"Hmm...when wind blows it up." This immediately reminds me that impressive long video of dancing plastic bag in American Beauty. Of course DoDo doesn't know that, but she catches the same theme.
"Wind."
"How about dirt?"
"No, it can't fly."
"But if you count leaf and snow in, dirt should also be in. It floats in the air."
"Ok, dirt's in."

Maybe that's exactly the same reason why kids are always crazy about airplanes.
"Airplanes!!" They will always scream out with joy, pointing up to the sky.
So this autumn the kindergarten outing is unforgetable. They went to a park just beside Pudong airport.
It's such a corrupted park, with a few very smelly goats, donkey, peakcocks without tails, ostrich locked in a broken cage... I guess no one will get into such a park if kindergartens didn't organize the activity.
But this doesn't matter at all. All kids are very exciting. First of all, they are in a unknown place with all friends arround. Plus, airplanes!
Every 5 or 10 minutes, there is such a huge plane sliding overhead, landing to the airport just a few miles west.
"Airplane!!!" They all scream out.
"Airplane!!!!" They scream out again shortly. Even the logo on the plane is so clear.
And it feels so unreal when you see all kids running, chasing, laughing on the ground with a huge plane in the sky as background.

The sky looks gloomy. Seems it is going to rain. I look out of window.
"What are you doing, mama? The rocket will depart soon."
"Sightseeing."
"Ok, then you shall be quick. We are going to depart. But I will wait for you."
"Where are we?"
"Shore. We will leave shortly...But I will wait for you, of course. What do you see outside?"
"Hmmm....Stars...Meteors...They are also colorful, just like firworks we saw before...And I see an alien there."
DoDo doesn't even raise her head, "O, he's from the same class of mine."
Then I realize she means 'work class', because she continues, "He's my colleague."
"What does he do?"
"I don't know. I know him, but I don't know what he does. Why should I know?" So it is really a big company.
"He's also driving a rocket now." She said, "But that one is not his. He borrows it. At the beginning he wants to just ride in a rocket, but he can't find a pilot. There are only policemen arround. So he decides to borrow one and drive it himself. It's more convenient."
"Why policmen can't be the pilot?"
"They are policemen! Of course they can't drive rocket. They can only catch the bad guys, etc!"

There are always many 'why why why'. Some of them are really tough.
The recent one is: Why trains can only run on rails, but can't direclty run on roads while cars can only on roads but not on rails?
This is hard. Especially when she put her argument as her little Thomas can run both on the rails and directly on the floor.
And there are really points in this question. If you put aside all the historical technique limitations, there is really no good reason to just design out a cargo that can only run on rails at the very beginning. And history is not an acceptable answer for a question start with 'Why'.
In such occasions of my failure answers, she will suggest very considerately: Maybe you go and ask your colleagues about that? Then you tell me later.
How does she know that my so called 'at work' is actually just asking questions to backend colleagues and forging out an answer full of false logic but somehow looks very true?  Hmmm...

"We will leave. Close the door now."
"Ok, I will close the bedroom door."
She's shocked, "Why do you think here is the door? The door is at our apartment entrance. How can you ride on a rocket without playing a little bit in the living room now and then? And Zz is playing out there now..."
"Well, I thought it is just a plane size."
"A rocket surely is bigger than an airplane....Have you finish your sightseeing?"
"Almost."
"I will also get off now." The pilot suddenly changes her mind, "Let's collect some Shells here. Many many of them. We put them in the bag. Zz needs them as toys."
She starts picking. "Need to clean them." So she hands me a tissue. "I pick. And you clean them."
So in that Saturday afteroon going to rain, we stand on a shore of the space, collect Shells, wipe them clean with a soft tissue and put them back in a big big bag that never exists. Hundreds, thousands of colorful Shells...

2012-09-29

Teacher's Day


Sep 10th is the Teacher's Day.
Last year I remember I bought 3 flower bouquets for DoDo. It was really happy holding those flowers in a sunny morning on the way to kindergarten. So she was excited and told me: "Mama, as if we two are just getting married!"
That was funny. I smiled and bent over: "Ah yes. Happy wedding's day, honey."
But there was something wrong. It was more about money instead of about gifts. I payed, then she sent them as gifts. Also there was such a confusion: am I showing the kid how to bribe the teachers? If I really have to do something at that day, maybe it's a chance to explain what a gift is, what is really a 'Thank You' to teachers. So I decided next time only buy single flowers and DoDo needs to do something herself.
With 3 purple water lilies in hands, I think hard: what is the something I planned for DoDo last year? Drawing cards? Anyway, she can do that now. And I do have blank postcards at home.
DoDo likes the task. And it's also a easy time for me, I can just lay on sofa and play the fishing game. She invites me to join, but I tell her I will write for her, so the painting part is all hers.
The startup are always flowers, sun, moon, stars...as in usual kid's drawing.

Then comes the interesting conversation.
"Mama, do you know where do the sun, the earth, the moon come from?"
That's a hard question. Shall I mention that boring big bang? "No, I don't know...."
"I'll tell you. In evening, the sun, flea out of the earth. And in morning, the moon flea out of the earth. The moon, performs retransmission (where did she get such complicated tech words?) for the earth... There is a small window on the earth. So sometimes the sun and the moon can find it and run out of earth. That's why they can run away."
"Really? That's very interesting."
"Yes, it is."

And on the other day while walking arround , she comes back to this topic again.
"Mama, do you know how comes the sun, the earth, and the moon?"
This time I confess my ignorance without hesitation: "I don't know, honey."
"Let me tell you. The moon, is hatched out of an egg. (This I have a clue, days before she asked me where cockcroaches come from) This, happens outside of the earth. Then the moon enters into the earth, together with stars. They come together. But the sun is different..."
So good to know there are so many possiblities and varieties about this normal world arround me. Almost like an Asimov's fiction.

Later, on one card I see a blue flower, a '6', and a green thunder bolt.
The only problem is, the color pencil doesn't work well with the postcard paper. So although they are good enough drawing for stupid parents like me. Still not in a gift style.
I can only suggest her to put some water color on it, to excite the picture.

So DoDo continues. It turns out to be a total rework. Water colors cover up all old pencil pictures. And the result is far far beyond my imagination.

Here are the final products:


A garden, I suppose. Because obviously it is about flowers. I like it immediately for the bright colors.



This one we talked about punching the brush. She was laughing when doing so. I said the punch printout is really nice. Then she told me the left red one is a bird. Then I realize it is such a vivid flying scarlet bird. It is a result of coincidence. But so great.

This one I didn't like at first. It's just a big purple circle. So I kept suggesting her put more colors on. At last she explained, this is "a typhoon affects the flower in the center". Immediately I admit it is a great painting. This summer we've got quite some typhoons. She's so impressed by the weather forecast. For typhoon, I've got 1.5 days home office with DoDo singing and dancing arround, to speed up my debugging, which really works.

The next day, Dad sends DoDo to kindergarten gate with the water lilies and the cards. Then it's all her way up.
When she's back in the evening, I ask, "Have you given them to Teacher Li, Teacher Qiu and Antie Li?"
"Yes."
"Are they happy?"
"Yes."
"What did they say?"
She looks confused, "I don't know."
Now all feel right.

2012-07-06

流水5


2011.10.22


11.26.1 Fishing


11.26.2 "Hurrrr! Dinasaur coming!!"


11.27


11.29.1 Chef at rest


11.29.2


11. 22 Doting Granny


12.1


12.8.1


12.8.2


12.8.3


12.15


12.16.1


12.16.2 Father and Son at a Surgical Room


12.18. Backpacker


12.26. On the Metro (n+1)


12.30. On the Metro (n+2)


2012.1.18


1.28.1.


1.28.2.


1.28.3.


1.28.4


1.29.


1.31.


2.8. On the Metro (n+3)


2.9. On the Metro (n+4)


2.17.


2.20.1. After the Dentist finished his work.


2.20.2


3.8.1


3.8.2


3.13. The Psychologist


3.15


3.28. On the Metro (n+5)


3.31.


4.4.1. A Bicycar


4.4.2 Jumping is fun


4.14.


4.21. Kids runing and playing in a restaurant, Hangzhou.


4.26.


5.23.


5.27 "The ball is as fast as me."


5.31.1.


5.31.2


6.8.1. Knitting at the Dentist's.


6.8.2.


6.14.


7.2.


7.5.

嗯,幽默感越来越差。