J-emine's reflexionando

Every year without fail on my lunar birthday, I’ll be served a  huge bowl of mee suah (longevity noodles) during dinner.

I like to call it the fogies version-  with nice splash of meat, abalone, two huge eggs and dad’s own stock (which he refuse to tell us what he puts inside).

Everyday I thank my lucky stars to be born into this family, to be called their daughter.