Look, no hands!
I don't know why Mummy bought me such a large pair of pants. And why did Daddy pull my pants all the way up to my neck?
See me go fly fly flying!
This was me in July 2006, when I was 2 months old.
I've now 6 months old, and I still sleep the same way in Daddy's comfortable arms.
I don't understand why Daddy and Mummy love to eat oranges so much, if they're as hard and bitter as the one in my hands.
But at least the orange in my hands matches the orange T-shirt that I'm wearing.
Daddy and Mummy had sushi for dinner, while I tried to eat a sushi plate. Look at the many more empty plates that I have to go through!
Mummy started calling me Thumbelina because I tumble on the bed and I suck my thumb. I think my new name sounds cute, just like me.
Daddy and Mummy bought me a cake to celebrate my 6-month birthday today. Strange though that I didn't get to eat any of it. Mummy also made me a beautiful collage from my photos taken in the last 3 months.
I think cereal tastes better when eaten off my thumb. The spoon that Mummy used to feed me was tasteless.
Look at what Mummy made me wear.
Am I funky or what? Am I an ah lian wannabe?
I got my immunisation jab today. Now I am immune to the evil monster viruses out to harm cute babies like myself! Check out my battle scar on my right thigh.
I fed myself for the first time today! I think most of the rusk stayed on my face and clothes though, instead of in my mouth.
When I reached out to Daddy and Mummy with my sticky fingers, neither of them seemed too keen to pick me up. Why?
When both my thumbs taste stale, I reach for my toes.
Daddy and Mummy calls them my twinkle toes because they're small and cute (and tasty!).