On the wedding day on Sunday, I was dressed in white (loaned fr Wenzel as mummy didn't want to spend on another dress) and refused to change to another outfit at grandma's house. Mummy was afraid I might messed up the dress by afternoon as church solemnisation was at 3pm. I threw tantrum and refused to talk to Mummy cos I wanted to look pretty. After a pep talk from Daddy, I managed to resume to my normal self. We waited at Grandma's house till 2pm before setting off to the church. At the church, I was cool and not nervous about the walk down the aisle... the procession went on smoothly. And Mummy said afterwards that she's so proud of me. I couldn't stop smiling. Uncle and Auntie took their vows and I could see their love for each other before God. I could sensed Grandma's joy and pride. Auntie wept tears of joy as they prayed together before taking communion. Afterwhich, we adjorned to the tea reception, had yummy egg sandwiches which is my favourite.

Then, we rushed back to Grandma's house to shower and change as we needed to travel to Sentosa for the dinner at Amara Sanctuary. Time was tight but we managed to get dressed and arrived at the hotel ard 7pm. The guests started to arrive and Mummy started to take snapshots of me posing and priming. I just love camera, while my muti-tasking mummy mingled with the relatives too. The night was long and by the time, we reached home, it was past midnight. Ohh... I'm too tired and the next day happens to be my birthday, I'm officially 4 years old!