Back dated entry~ my birthday`

As promised last year I wanted to tell you about my birthday.

So these are the events:

1) Everything went well at first, ummi and ayah took halfday leave and straight away went to my nursery.

2) I celebrated my birthday with my friends at the nursery first. They all loved the party packs ummi had prepared for them. The party packs includes Mickey and Minnie Mouse goody bag, party hat, blower and some chocs and stuff. You know all the junk food..hehe

my pressies: cat (thank you chan), hairband (thank you oma), behind; my walker(thank you papa)

Watching papa put my walker together.

3) Afterwards we went to subang parade to get my cake. Evrything went wrong after this event. the cake arrived late and on our back home the traffic was bad.

4) When we arrived home the electricity was off so we celebrated my birthday in the dark. first it was fun but later not so fun as it was getting warmer and I was sweating and irritated with the situation so I cried a lot. Ayah took photos in the dark but the quality is poor so I shall not upload it here.

5) You must be wondering why there isn't much photo of my birthday. It is because as soon as the light came on again. Ayah just realised all the pictures he took of me and my friends had vanished somehow (I was really dissapointed as I want to show the pictures to my friends). Ayah said there are some problem with the memory card somehow. Ah well.

So that's the story of my birthday. I hope it will be better this year. =)

Still happy~

Today's my birthday~

It's my First Birthday TODAY!!!

We're going to celebrate it at the nursery. Will update later ya~

My frist day at the Nursery~

This is last weeks story, wait a minute, it's the week before's story. I've written everything nicely on a piece of paper for ummi to type but she was busy with her work then. So now she has the time to type she will tell about my first and second day at the nursery.

Ummi and Ayah started sending me to nursery because I'm old enough to mingle around and meet new babies. I want my own set of friends plus nanny can no longer take care of me because I crawl and I like to climb anything so it's tiring for nanny to chase me all over the house.

Moving on, on my first day at the nursery. When we arrived I was not in tears as I was not aware of whats going on. So Ummi just passed me to another lady (whom i thought was just a random stranger wanting to pick me up because I'm too adorable) after that ummi and ayah was not in sight. I started searching for them. I searched the room where I was put down by the lady(who now I call cikgu) but no ummi and ayah. There were only babies around my age or maybe older than I am. I started to cry and all the other babies joined me. I was sad. This place is so unfamiliar.

Before Ummi came, I stood and leaned against the glass door, patiently waiting for my turn to go home. Some of my friends had gone home already. Everytime the glass door is open to make way or other babies to go home I would poke my head out the doors and tried to wiggle myself out but cikgu will always pick me up and put me back inside, behind the glass door.

I cried a lot on my first day. When ummi finally came to pick me up my eyes were really sore. It was red. Ummi picked me up and tried cheer me up because I was sulking. I didn't want to look at ummi or ayah's face. Poor me.

That's all I can tell. After that I can't remember because my long term memory hasn't developed yet..hehe

I can crawl..here I come..

It was just a week ago that I tried to lift my bum off the floor - trying to crawl - and every time I do, my arms and legs would tremble, unable to hold my body weight. They weren't strong yet back then. This was last week's story. Earlier this week I'm already crawling, not only that, I can now pull myself up and stand up but then I'll come tumbling down afterward and scream on top off my lungs. I crawl very fast. I love moving around on my own without using the walker. I can turn and go anywhere but my parents of course put boundaries so I don't fall down the bed or go out into the balcony on my own. Ummi will restrict me from going into the kitchen. God knows what's in the kitchen. I don't understand why she does not allow me to crawl there. I don't like to crawl there anyways. So I'm not missing anything I guess.

Here are pictures of me crawling (my father wants them to look like movie pictures).


Tadaa~ I'm here!

My First Solid Food

The last two nights ummi and ayah cooked me my first meal. Yes, I'm finally ready for my first solid food. Want to know I stated Ummi n ayah? it is because it took them ages to cook rice porridge for me. what could be so difficult I wonder. It's just rice and boil it with water. Because it took them soo long to cook my porridge taking turns to stir it, I nearly fell asleep but of course I could not sleep yet so I was in a cranky mood. When ayah came pick me up, I screamed on top of my lungs. I want ummi. But ummi was busy in the kitchen. She had to cook dinner for her and ayah as well as mine. In the end ummi had to carry me whilst ayah continue doing the cooking me n ummi only watched. Knowing ummi she still could not let ayah do it alone so she help a little bit.

Seriously they both did not know how to cook plain rice porridge. It was a total disaster. They end up wasting a lot of rice.(kesian, nasi tu mesti nangis kan). Anyway, it turned out OK in the end. I ate a lot as well. I like it. Ummi mixed the porridge with some breast milk. I liked it because of the milk so it did not taste horrible at all. I expected it to be like eating some lumpy weird tasting thing.

So yesterday, ummi steamed some carrots for. It is much easier compared to cooking rice porridge. All she did was peel the carrots skin, slice it and chucked it in the rice cooker n left it to steam. Then she put it in the food chopper to make it like a puree. After that it's ready for me to eat. Tadaa~ owh and some of the left overs she put it in the fridge so I can eat it for today.

Here are some of the pictures of me eating solid food. Nasty eh,
I still don't have full control of my tongue.

I want my Milk~

A few days a go I've learnt to communicate with Ummi and ayah.

When I make a clucking noise or rather like a sucking noise Ummi and ayah understands that I want my milk.

Owh and when I'm drinking up my milk, no one is allowed to touch me. Only ummi can but she can't fiddle with me. I hate it when I'm trying to focus and enjoying my milk other people irritates me by touching me. When people do touch me or stroke my bald head I'll stop drinking and I'll stare them from the corner of my eye at the same time I'll give them a warning by grumbling.

Furthermore, during my feeding time ummi can't do anything else or in other terms can not multitask such as reading a book or browsing the net. I want her to only focus on me,talk and play with me. Otherwise I'll stop drinking and murmur until ummi pays attention to me again only then I'll continue.

Yesterday I've learnt to coo and babble. I like to make sounds as if I'm trying to communicate with ummi and ayah. Since I'm a light sleeper during the day, I'm awake most of the time.I like to play and make noises as if ummi understands me. I always want someone to accompany me every time. I love the presence of people(only a few people) but when there is a crowd I'll force myself to sleep as I don't want too many attention from them.

Looking forward to learning something new today.

I'll update you later ya!~