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0 comments | Thursday, January 12, 2006


I'm 3 months old today! :P Well, I was already 3 months last Monday according to the Hijrah calendar because I was out in this real world on 9th Ramadhan.

And what can I do as a 3month old? I can babble non-stop when I'm in a good mood. Good mood = 1 bottle of milk + enough zzz. I can also now do mini push-ups when Ibu put me on my tummy. I can hold my head steadily now when I'm on my tummy although it can be tiring on my neck and my head just flopped back down. *aarrgh* At the moment I am trying to turn to my side on my own and hoping that I can have that perfect moment to turn and lie on my tummy on my own.

Sometimes there's some gargling sound coming from my throat when I am very happy. Ibu seemed so happy when I do that. And did you know I can kick like Bruce Lee now too. *haiiiiyahhhh!!!* Even Ayah said I can kick harder now...hehe. I accidentally kicked Ibu in the tummy last week and she was going 'Adoiiiiii..!'. Ooops!

BUT..here's the BUT. My hair's still growing sloooooowwww like a snail back there. Everyone says its because of 'makan bantal' which literally translated as 'pillow eats'. Bad, bad pillows! *hmmph!*

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