This was my special hideaway. A nook created specially just for me. Really.

Mommy said these photos were taken on the last week of March, 2006. I would usually play here whenever the mood strikes me. Which would be a lot of times. And then I would create such a big mess because Mommy usually would put some of my stuffed animals and plush pillows and quilts over here.

But Mommy was fine with it because she knew that I enjoyed my times there very much. I would usually start by taking out all those stuffed toys, then the plush pillows.

The last thing that would come out would be those big quilts that Mommy would put there for me to lie down on. Those were very comfortable, and just like my Button, I missed them very much.

Mommy once informed me that the nook was for a fireplace. A fire what? Why would we need to light up fire over at my special hideaway? Mommy was being very silly, I am pretty sure.

You agree, no?

Hehehe….

Let me introduce you to Button. I called her Button because she had three colorful buttons stitched up on the belly to her chest.

OK, so I did not call her that since I could not talk clearly enough for anyone to understand then. Mommy referred to her as Button, and I knew whenever Mommy said to pick Button off the floor.

Anyway, I dragged button everywhere around the house, but thankfully Mommy stopped me from taking Button to the malls and everywhere else. Like you can see, Button was almost as big as I, so I could easily sleep on it whenever I felt like it.

Thankfully it was light, too, so I could drag it around as well.

Mommy left Button in the storage since she said I already have enough, and Button still awaits for me in Kent. I wonder if Daddy would hurry up and have someone send all our stuffs over so that I could give Button more love? I miss her, anyway.

Remember when I wrote, ehem, when Mommy wrote earlier on about me driving here?

Well, Mommy found another set of photos of me driving. OK, so I was not really driving. I was thinking to drive. I was going to drive, but my short and stubby (THEN! THEN short and stubby) legs would not allow me for it could not reach the floor.

Let see if I could remember when this was taken. Of course it was taken in the car. At night (tee hee!), to which Mommy said it was taken probably outside Sainsbury close to our home. We were probably waiting for Daddy since it was quite chilly outside.

It was probably in Purley, but I could not vouch for it since Daddy himself could not remember.

But anyway, like I said before, Mommy went trigger happy while waiting for Daddy. She sat me up over at the driver’s seat (I was in my carsear minutes before) and then I was in driver’s haven!

I get to hold the steering wheel! Boy was I lucky or what!

I couldn’t wait until I turn 17 to get my driver’s license!

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