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2 comments | Thursday, September 28, 2006

Ayah couldn't carry me around the house and go jalan2 because he injured his back while he was doing his police duty few days back. The doc also advised him not to do any strenuous work for the time being. So when Ibu is tired from carrying me around, nenek bishan will 'entertain' me instead. But while Ayah went out to have his back massaged just now, Ibu brought me out to Junction8 on bus #410.

Yes, it's my first time taking the bus to Junction8...all alone with Ibu. It sure feels exciting although I've been on the bus before. I shouted, "Baaa!" when the bus came. We didn't walk around much in Junction8 because Ibu didn't bring the stroller as she felt it was far too heavy to carry it on the bus. And I hated to be in the sling. We sent the bedsheets for some dry-cleaning and went to NTUC to buy me some biscuits which was running low at an alarming rate. We also went to Kiddy Palace to buy me some nice socks.

While we were on our way out of Junction8, Ibu spotted some funny-shaped balloons and these were not those kind of rubbery balloons which Ibu is terribly frightened of. These balloons can float and best of all, they don't go 'BOOOOM!' when it burst like normal balloons. Ibu is frightened of balloons because she feared that they might burst anytime. She bought me a heart-shaped balloon with Elmo on it for me. yay! We went home after that with my hand holding onto the string tightly for fear it might fly away from me.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aisyah, tell your Ibu to get you the Hip Seat from Hippychick like the one I have. Suitable for your age, especially since you don't like being in the sling.

On another note, happy birdday!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D
(a bit early hor?)

12:31 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

too early lah, abang ajab..but thank you for the berfday wish! ^_^

actually it's not that I don't like to be in the sling..but Ibu still couldnt master the techniques of slinging and I feel uncomfortable inside.

10:31 PM

 

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