Friday, August 25, 2006
DAANISH SCHMAANISH.. fer real now
I jus realised that I had the title Daanish Schmaanish for the prev entry. The reason being, I had wanted to post some photos of Lill Daanish in that entry. However, becoz of wanting to express my thoughts on my kakis who are not here today, I terforgot about posting the photos altogether.
So anyway, I'm gonna do that now. Fer real.
Ni photos dah lama actually. Tapi tak terpost-post becoz lazy to upload from my hp. Semenjak camera gue dah ditangan panjangkan orang. (Asal boleh je bahasa)
Ok ok.. enough already.
1. Pek-nik @ East Coast
Daanish's first encounter with the deep blue sea. Ok, it wasn't deep. Neither was it blue. Nonetheless, it was the sea. He got scared of the waves and the openness of the sea. Usually he loves water so much. Also, dats not me. It's my mother.
Now with the Baba (black sheep, havyouanywool). After that he cried. Maybe next time we'll try the pool lah Daanish. Ko ni, ape daa..
Sun tanning by the beach. With clothes fully on. Golek tergolek. Then suddenly diam. Den tepok sket je, game over. Penat mem-Baywatch-ing agaknya.
2. Hujan oh Hujan.
The one and onli time he could wear his GAP sweater given by Nanny Icah. Long time jadi penghuni gerobok, sweater pon makin small. So made him wear it as soon as we saw it rained heavily. Funny thing is, top is covered so well, bottom was juz shorts. Well, we're still in hot and humid Singapore isn't it..? Look like Eminem pulak anak aku ni..
3. Highchair Virgin
He juz couldn't keep still. One thing, he still cannot sit upright yet. So everytime he started to sway to the left right front, we had to push him back to position. Or, he would start to chew on the front handlebar. He's a chewer. So our meal @ Cavana Marina Sq was sort of not that peaceful.
So that's it for now. Not too much photos. if not, u all jelak. Nak tengok lebih2, datang jumpa meh. He's 6 months now. He's grown so much. And getting nottier. Cheekiness still thr. Look blurrer than eva. Tapi hemsem tetap ade.
At this stage, he can:
1) crawl. Commando style. Mopping the floor with his T as he moves along.
2) get up on all fours. But can't move forward yet.
3) sing twinkle2 lill star, acapella style, with his parents, in his own language.
4) put everything and anything into his mouth.
5) drool a gallon of saliva a day.
6) climb up the side of his playpen.
7) make a pathetic face to melt people's hearts so that they will carry him.
8) bully other kiddies verbally. And if within his reach, physically.
9) break dance. Will post one picture one fine day.
10) smile sheepishly until you wanna squish him into a juicy pulp and make into delicious sauce.
That's my boy.
Pooped @ 4:51 PM
