Zack hurt his lower lip with a wooden yo yo...he bled and cried, saying, "I don't want to go hospital." I told him to look in the mirror, he come back and said, "I cut my lips like por por". Ha ha ha... He is showing off his lips and letting me take pictures of his lip.





Zack asleep on our new red sofa. Must be comfortable. He fell asleep on the red sofa since the 1st day been delivered. He kept saying want to play super mario...wonder where he got that from...since he came back from Singapore.