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Playing Hide & Seek

0 comments | Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Now that I'm more mobile, I can explore every nook and cranny in the house. Sometimes I play hide&seek with Nenek. She would suddenly find me missing and called out my name. I ignore her and keep as quiet as a mouse. Sometimes I can be found hiding in the computer room, trying to reach for the books on the shelves. Sometimes I'll be behind the BIG dining table in the living room, watching Nenek run into each room to find me...hehehe. Last week I hid inside Aunty Zah's room and checked out her mirror. I love mirrors. I can see another lil person in the mirror who looks like me. When I touched my hair, she touched hers. When I opened my mouth, she opened hers too. Weird. :P I looked at her for quite some time before Nenek finds me, pushed me out of the room and close the door. bummer.

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