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0 comments | Wednesday, April 12, 2006

I've been out in the real world for 0.5years. I don't remember much how I look like 0.5years ago. But Ibu and Ayah tells me I'm still this cute lil baby and they're glad to have me. I don't even know what cute means. :P There is definitely a HUGE difference between the time I was born and now.

Sure, I do scream still. And poopoo while lying down. I still don't have any white lil squarish thingies in my mouth and I can't watch teevee all the time although Pati lets me watch Sesame Street once in a while. But I can roll now from one end to another in a flash. I can get closer to my toys if they are out of reach by lolling myself. And my paed has given me the green light to eat semi-solids. I'm on a diet of brown rice, rusks biskot and fruit puree+juices now. I bob myself when I am standing and even did a bangra dance once to the sound of Tamil music (Pati loves watching Tamil movies...hehe). I can now grasp anything waving in front of me (or anything that fancies my eyes) without me flailing my arms all about and hitting my face at the same time. I can now make really great noises. Each day I can talk a bit higher and a bit louder. I've been exercising my voice and expanding my vocabulary recently. I can now do a really good cranky cry, which is distinctly different from my discontented baby-grumble *babies do grumble!*, which is different again from my 'I want my milk!' scream *the scream which strains my throat till I cough so much*. Then there's my 'come and talk to me' ooaahs when I'm all alone in the cot. I've also discovered that if I smile a lot, then I get more attention from everyone. The big, toothless smile combined with a goo is a definite winner and I will get more cuddles. And sometimes when I mouthed out certain words like 'Ayah', everyone cheered and prompted me to say it again. I love all these attention! hehe.

All these in 6months. Alhamdulillah.

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