Mommy missed these photos. These should be put up here couple of weeks ago, while Mommy chronologized all my photos. But it’s OK. These were taken around the last week of March, 2006, so that makes me around 16 months old.

As you can see, I made myself pretty much comfortable around the house, especially on this leather sofa. It was quite comfortable, and Mommy loved it because it was pretty much stain-proof. I would usually eat my strawberries over there, and get the red stains all over myself, the sofa included.

All Mommy gotta do was take a damp towel, and wipe it clean.

Easy peasy, like what Jamie Oliver would say.

I would usually plopped myself down and watch Balamory over the telly. Or whatever that caught my fancy, actually.

I would share the sofa with Mommy and Daddy if they were nice to me. And we shared the sofa most of the times, so you could say that Mommy and Daddy had usually been nice towards this little princess tot. Heh heh..

That’s dollar pancake that I was eating. Well, rather a little big dollar pancake that Mommy made sometimes in the first week of March, 2006. Yes, more than two years ago.

Mommy said that I was not that much fussy eater when I was younger. I ate my mushed peas or some other vegetables. Mommy said that I wanted to try.

Unlike now where I would be quite picky, and Mommy had to trick me into eating one vegetables or the other. I know some other tots my age would eat lots of vegetables, so I am not going to make excuses for my misbehaviour.

I would just do like what Mommy does. She lets me chose when to eat, and not try to force vegetables down my throat because she knew that it would put me off eating.

And please don’t say that it is OK for me not to eat.

I need sustenance. I drink lots of my milk. Heheheh :p

I love strawberries. When I was younger, Mommy and Daddy had to (sometimes) get me new onesies because I would stain them with strawberries juices that run down my chin! Luckily, onesies were cheap back in the UK. Not over here in Malaysia, though. Lucky for Mommy that Daddy can’t find short onesies for me to wear here heh heh…

Just look at the first photo. It was taken somewhere around late January to early February in 2006. My very straight and fine hair were starting to go astray. They were going to be curly, and that got Mommy a little bit worried!

And alas, by the time the couple more photos were taken, the curl were more pronounced. I remembered Auntie Win saying that I was turning into a little Einstein. How true her words were, really. The last couple of photos were taken late February to early March, 2006.

That was the beginning of the curly mops. And for some who had not read Mommy’s journal before, they  would definitely see them (those curly mops) later on.

See my Mommy works really fast. Yesterday she said that she would help me upload old photos from the album here so that I won’t forget, and now she is doing it for me. My Mommy really loves me heh heh.

I did say that it would be a little bit gory, right? That was me. Mommy just gave birth to me, and the midwife had not properly cleaned me yet. She cleaned me some, and then she gave me to Mommy, for she knew that Mommy really wanted to cuddle me first. And then some photos were taken.
You can see that I was not really happy because it was quite cool in the room. It was, after all, past midnight during winter time.

This photo itself was taken about couple of minutes after I was born. So Daddy took this around 12.07am on Tuesday morning, November 23rd, 2004. Mommy said that she don’t remember how loud I wail, or whether it was just a whimper. She only said that she was glad that it was all over. What was over Mommy?

But anyway, Daddy said that I did whimper, then I wailed to announce my presence to anyone who wasn’t paying any attentions! See, I was a Drama Princess from Day ONE!

Then the midwife whisked me away to clean me down, weigh me up, check on my lengths, etc etc. I was cleaned, weighing 2.48 kg, and at 53cm long, I was a scrawny baby at best.

But my Mommy said that I was the most gorgeous baby around.
So whom am to contradict that, kan?
After all, Mommy knows best.
Heh :p