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0 comments | Saturday, December 31, 2005

Storyreading with AyahDid I tell you that I have a new book? It's called 'Goodnight Stories from the Quran'. I love listening to Ayah reading the stories. There are soooo many stories about our Creator and the Prophets. There are like 12 or 16 stories in the book. I don't know...I can't count yet. *grins* Actually I was more interested in the colourful pictures in the book.

0 comments | Friday, December 30, 2005

looking at tokEvery morning, Tok would pinch my nose a bit and pull it. He told me it's to make my nose stand out more. But the nose-pinching makes me want to sneeze most of the time. Maybe he wants me to have a sharp nose like that famous dancing-dancing Hindustani star, Kajol. Pati has a sharper nose than me because she's part Indian. That's why I call her Pati! *grins*

0 comments | Tuesday, December 27, 2005

hellloooIt's sooo nice lying in bed on rainy days especially on new bedsheets. When I came back from Pati's house, Ibu had her bedsheet changed to a very colourful stripey one. It was the first time I saw such a colourful bedsheet that I was dizzy for a while when I looked hard at it. Ibu taught me some new colours too. There's pink, purple, yellow, red and some other colours which I don't quite remember now.

0 comments | Monday, December 26, 2005


Did you notice something? Ibu didn't make me wear the mittens because I'm old enough not to wear them anymore! But I have to wear them again when my nails are longer since I still can't control my hands properly. I tend to scratch myself with my long nails sometimes. *ouch!!*

0 comments | Friday, December 23, 2005

That's me on my boppy with lil chicky attached to it. Ibu was sooo excited that she put me on it a few minutes after the deliveryman sent it in the afternoon. I tried grabbing the toys in front of me but I think my arms are still a tad short so I can only look at them while my neck lolled front, back, left and right.

0 comments | Wednesday, December 21, 2005

yak yak yakWhen I'm not cranky, I love to talk. People always misintepret me and can't seem to understand what I'm talking about. When Ayah comes back from work, I like telling him about my day. My favourite topics are of course on my bottles of milk, my toys and the spongebob episodes Abg Alif keeps playing on tv.

That's my brother, Abg Alif. He's my cousin actually. Abg Alif likes hearing my babbles. He told Ibu that I told him a story of little people. He also loves telling this story about me spinning on a fan and flapping my hands fast enough to fly and trying to brake before I hit the wall. I don't know how it comes about but I guess it's about my fascination with the ceiling fan at home. hehe.

0 comments | Monday, December 19, 2005

Oops! Ibu caught me in the act...I have a new hobby and it's trying to munch all my fingers! I become cross-eyed everytime I tried concentrating on my fingers. They also taste differently everytime I put them into my mouth. :D

0 comments | Saturday, December 17, 2005

I'm back at my house in Bishan! Ayah and Ibu fetched me in the evening and gave me lots of hugs and kishes and not forgetting the farewell kishes from Pati and atok. Anyway I'm going to see them soon enough when my Ibu goes back to work in 2 weeks time. I'll be staying at Pati's house from Monday to Friday and only goes back on weekdays. That's a longggg time when I'll see my Ibu and Ayah again. I'm definitely going to miss them BIG time!

0 comments | Thursday, December 15, 2005

Hurrah! My poo poo is back being a pasty yellow again. No more greeny poo poo. My appetite's also back, the Friso milk tastes a bit more yummy'licious than Similac. I'm still at pati's house though. Aunty Zah is having her school holidays so she's always around to dokong me...hehe. She said she's taking me shopping tomorrow with pati. I don't know if Ibu is following us though. Hope she does! I miss my Ayah and Ibu.

0 comments | Tuesday, December 13, 2005

I'm at my *pati's place after going to the doctor. Ibu will only fetch me tomorrow. The doctor told Ibu and pati that green poo poo are normal and recommended that I change my milk powder to Friso. He also told Ibu not to worry about me. Well, obviously it's my crankiness that got everyone panicky. I heard Ibu telling Ayah that my crankiness is probably due to that time of the month...like PMS...hehe. Ayah came to my rescue by feeding me this morning when I cried, shaking the whole house (or maybe the blk!!!) I even caused Ayah to be late for work today..sorry Ayah!

cranky vs non-cranky
*p.s. Ayah has taught me to call my nenek Pasir Ris pati. Pati means nenek in Tamil language. Cool, isnt't it? :D

0 comments | Monday, December 12, 2005

My poo poo is still green. I have no idea why...I havent eaten any veges yet. My neneks told Ibu it's the same thing...FRIGHT. I get sooo frightened easily. I will be in slumberland and suddenly...my arms will be flailing in the air at the slightest sound. somebody got to calm me back to sleep. *sigh* Ibu checked the Internet and the superstition about baby passing green poo poo when they become frightened is true afterall. Babies produce some stuffs in the body which cause them to produce green poo poo. Amazing!

0 comments | Saturday, December 10, 2005

Me trying to hold my head up
Ibu and Ayah are going to buy me a Boppy pillow so that I can have my tummy time exercise. My neck ain't that strong yet. Everytime Ibu or Ayah places me on my tummy, I can only hold my head for a few seconds before it 'drops' again. It sure took me a lot of effort to hold my head up everytime I'm on my tummy.

0 comments | Tuesday, December 06, 2005

I had been passing green poo poo for the past few days. Ibu had to 'tahan' her breath when she changed my diapers because my poo poo is soo smelly. So Ibu brought me to Kinder Clinic again this morning. It was mild diarrhea and Dr Kumar prescribed 2 types of medicine in powder form and a tin of milk without lactose. The milk tasted funny but I drank half of it because I was just too hungry. I just hope the colour of my poo poo will be back to pasty yellow again so that I can drink my usual yummy Similac milk.

That aside, I'm just concerned about my hair. Hair's not growing much back there...yikes!

0 comments | Sunday, December 04, 2005

me and Ayah
Me and ayah having fun with the camera. No prize for guessing who took this picture. :P

0 comments | Saturday, December 03, 2005

Ack! How do I stop my hands from hitting my face? :(
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0 comments | Friday, December 02, 2005

I'm back in my house again and Ayah is well! He gave me lots of hugs and kishes when he got back from work last Wednesday. Ibu is still down with a slight cold and has a bit of a cough. But she still got her medicine though they make her feel drowsy. Her head lolled front and back while trying to get me to sleep just now. I think she looks very funny.