Myla, Uncle Pat Pat, and Myla's singing "go go"

Christmas was a bit different this year. All the Leungs were out of town, except for us.

We spent Christmas Day with the Yangs. It was nice to have everyone together again.

Myla was still healing from a bad cold, and Gordon and I were both sick. But none of us were too sick to enjoy great food with people we adore.

Highlights:

Peking Duck, homemade treats, yummy cookies Patrick got from a shop we like on his way back from Austin, awesome, awesome egg custard with lots of crust (my personal fav), spending time with everyone, and watching Myla Fall in Love with "Go Go," her new singing dog

MYLA and "Go Go"

So my dear friend Joyce got us this cute singing dog along with some yummy chocolate covered strawberries for Christmas. Myla was really scared of "Go Go" (it's what she kept calling him, even though the tag says his name is Monty).

By Christmas though, she had warmed up to him a bit. She was still hesitant to even get near him, but she LOVED dancing to the songs it played. So all day long, she would ask people to turn it on for her. This is what we heard all day long for like three days straight, "More...Go Go. More?" She says this of course with her puppy dog eyes and this desperate look on her face, and we fall for it every time. arrgh...I still have "Jingle Bells" ringing through my head.