12 Weeks and growing...

Hahaha... my dad has been slacking very badly.....

My last update was July 31, it's now October 14th...

I have so mannnyyyy things to share apart from my eat, sleep, play and sh*t schedule. I now developed how to smile and laugh. Also able to make some sound to attract attention. It works great with mom. Whenever I make the sound she would come and look at me.

I cry I get .... actually I cry, I smile, I get .... this is the new trick.

I'm at the nanny's during most of the day. I sleep , try to be cute and wait for mom to pick me up and command her.

Dad's been away a lot lately, either he works late or he's away for a few nights.
He tries very hard to keep me entertained when he is home but can see sometimes he falls asleep with me.

A few pictures of me ....

Updates....

Sigh.... My dad has been away for so looooong.... he only gets to see me a short while or he is gone down south according to mum. I was not able to update my blog. I have so many things to tell :)

I have been eating, sleeping and dumping as usual .... pretty boring huh but that's the fun of it.

Still waiting for my dad to take more pictures of me. I do smirk a lot these days, it makes the adults happy........

Man of the house.....

Today was quite a neat day.... confinement lady was here last night. Very experience in handling delicate me not like my mum and dad !!!

I sleep very well in my new cot with Tiger watching over me... hmm actually I have not named him yet.

I slept most of the day while my dad had to do all the errands my mum sent him to do, buy new fans, new pails for my clothes to be washed, new kettle.

I did not get to see too much of my dad although I saw him peeking at me whenever I got the chance to.

Since dad was out, I'm the man of the house ...... but I was sleeping most of the time.... hahaha

There is this pretty girl that keeps peeking at me, coming to my cot and smiles at me. I wonder who she is..... let me find out who this mysterious girl is...........

good night time for my rest..... xxx

Training...... for my parents

Before I left the hospital, my mum came into the nursery for some training showed her all my friends and made the nurses in the nursery ward went 'gaga' over me :) the reason : my tiger suit....

heh heh heh, I'm a natural attraction to girls .....

Sorry no pictures on that because my dad was busy running around getting me discharged form the hospital. By the time I reached home that's when the training starts. I had to train my parent to listen to my difference in crying for what I needed.

I had a dump ..... it was so funny seeing my parents change my diapers. the first piece was a wreck, my mum tore of the sticky bit!! it did not stick well then.

I was hungry , both of them trying to feed me with a cup and did not burp me.

Lunch time or rather late lunch was seeing my mum and dad taking turns, heh heh heh

Training lesson 1: Split their meals together so I get their individual attention.....

so much for individual attention when my dad was watching over me. I'm sleeping and my dad slept together with me....

Training lesson 2 : Make parents concern over me......

I kept crying and crying, phew that was tough work, my whole face had to be red.
I came home for that few hours I had 4 dumps... my parents were horrified thinking I'm having diarrhea, immediately they brought me back to the hospital.
Yeah back to see the nurses I kept crying at the hospital, A&E staff very very concerned. Trying to page for Doc to come see me since it was my 2nd day according to the hospital records I still say is my 3rd day!......

Training lesson 3 : No baby manual...

Doc came , asking us did we bring my dump in the diaper, indeed my dad had to carry my dump around in a plastic bag. Doc opened it up and said who said it was diarrhea.
He then went on about how the hospital cannot teach about raising the baby, etc etc. The last part was funny. He said I could dump about 10 times a day... wow... I wonder if I get to break that record. Seeing that my dad is being called panda by my mum. (Eat, sleep, dump)

A nurse came from the nursery and fed me ... how I wish I had name cards now maybe can ask her for a snack sometime :)

anyways, I was fed and back to sleep.....

Confusion...

Well it's Sunday..... issit day 2 or day 3..... I'm not so good at maths as if I can count..... Doc said for my parents to feed me every 2 to 3 hours. All I know is to cry when I'm hungry.

I'm breathing real air on Friday at noon time... is that considered day 1 or day 0? Saturday is that day 2 or day 1? Sunday is it day 3 or day 2? Monday issit day 4 or day 3? .............

shhesh.... adult world is really confusing..... next Training...........

Day 2.....

48 hours..... I had a good night's sleep.... morning breaky was milk fed to me in the nursery. Actually it is quite nice in the nursery as the curtains are closed from the adults watching what we are doing :)

Where is my iPhone......... about time to give my parents my antics and watch them go 'ga ga' over me ..... ngeh ngeh ngeh......

I just saw my dad giving the nurses a 'Thank you' card and a box of chocolates. See the smiles on their faces... priceless......

Anyways ... I should also say Thank you to them as well for keeping up with my antics, changing me, feeding me (most important) , changing my diapers ... love you lots lots xxx


I'm going home.... home to see Grandpa and Grandma...........

My First 24 hours....

Day 1... spending 24 hours was virtually being pushed in and out of the nursery as many of my parents friends came to visit. Apart from that nurses were nice to change my diapers and my usual cry for attention.

Guess what, I have my new iPhone with my dad letting me listen to Thai songs, it was so soothing I had very good sleep....

Going back to the nursery now for my supper and meet up and gossip with my friends ......