The Return of the Rocking Chair

Mah-mah bought this mini rattan rocking chair for me when I was just 11 months old. It was then kept in her house and became long-forgotten until last week, when Mah-mah suddenly remembered about the rocking chair and told me to bring it home.

Well, here it is, the rocking chair and I, then and now...

Then... love at first sitting

Now... love at second sitting

Then... cried when it was rocked (which was the reason why it was put away in Mah-mah's house)

Now... rocking vigorously on my own. Wheeeeeeeeeeee!

I love to watch tv, read and sometimes even drink my milk on it

And for the first few days, just before bedtime, I would carry my precious rocking chair into my bedroom for "safety" reasons. When asked why, I said "If I leave it outside (in the living room) the thief might come and steal it!"

There... safe and sound at the foot of my bed (the same place where I put my Hello Kitty shoes haha)

Part 1 was posted here.