Car wash

WH went to market early so there was roti canai for breakfast, yum. Then I had a good swim before helping with the car wash. Apparently it's been 3 years since daddy's car has been washed and cleaned out. We did a thorough job and as you could expect everyone ended up wet in some degree.

Later, in a downpour, we took the girls to art class, traded a suit for RM, and at Publika bought a birthday scooter and various other bits and pieces. There was no sign of panic buying. Apparently Malaysians don't do that.

It's still a bit damp and while playdoh and drawing is underway I'm on the balcony with my sewing.