Year of the Tiger

恭喜發財! Happy Chinese New Year, everyone!

My dad came back from Taiwan last Friday to celebrate Chinese New Year with the rest of the family, and we had a big dinner (thanks to Mom) together last night. It was nice. It was also my first time drinking alcohol with the rest of my family since I’m now 21, and I can tell you that I absolutely hate cognac. Haha. It’s just so overpowering. Yeck. So during our dinner last night, I told my dad that I thought that his little cute tiger piggy bank that he brought from Taiwan was a cat, and he got “mad” at me. He was like: “What are you talking about?! It’s a tiger!” Then my mom said that she thought the same as I did. Haha, it was great. What was even more funny is that my dad was born in the year of the tiger, so now I refer it as a cat. Hehehe, but seriously. Doesn’t the piggy bank look like a cat to you?