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Since Ibu is in charge this week, she had been cooking, cleaning up the house and the most important thing; looking after me. When I'm asleep, she rushed to get the housework done because once I wake up, I expect her to be with me although she tries to distract with more toys and books and tv. She puts me in the playpen while she does the housework. I am generally an easy baby to look after although I get bored easily with the playhouse disney channel and screamed for her instead. She also brought me out a number of times by herself to the supermarket across the street to grab some groceries, or just pushing me in my stroller around bawah blok and even to White Sands by bus. I was screaming in excitement and clapping my hands in the bus even though everyone was looking at me. Although this is my 2nd time riding the bus, I am still very much excited. It sure is a refreshing change to the usual taxi-rides I usually have. Maybe we should do this often, can we, Ibu?

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