The First Supper

I had a very rare treat today. It was my first "meal" at McDonald's. It was close to 10pm (my usual bedtime) and here I was, enjoying my very first "late night" supper.

I ate some flattened fries (with oil squeezed out as dry as possible), a few small mouthfuls of Fillet O Fish and banana pie, and some chocolate sundae...



Yum-yum... better savour this to the max cos we don't get to do this often.

On the way home, a funny conversation was heard in the car:

Mummy: BB, where did we go just now?
Me: McDonald... Old McDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O....
Mummy & Daddy: HAHAHAHAHA!!

They think I'm the best joker around.

IQ Puzzle

This puzzle may look very simple but it is not (even an adult requires some time to solve it). Today, with an unusual dose of patience and perseverance, I managed to solve it all by myself! I was so happy, I ran into the kitchen and proudly showed it to mummy, saying "See, BB did this". Mummy was both surprised and proud.. and I danced and floated in her praises.


Showing off... I did it!

Out of "Jail"

After 2 weeks of being "locked-up" at home, I'm finally allowed to go out today. There are still a few more spots on my body so I wore a pair of long-sleeved blouse and long pants. As for my face, I couldn't cover it up. Luckily no one stared at me...

Yay! Look how happy I am, after coming back from gai-gai

I'm Recovering

Today is Day 12 of my chicken pox. I am recovering... the pox have hardened and they are shedding. Everytime I scratch and accidentally peel off those crusty skin, I'll go straight to the bin and say "throw chicken pox away". Haha.

So far, I' ve been a really good girl. *Hugs and praises from mummy* Mummy says I've been a better patient than Daddy hehehe! I did not have any problems eating or sleeping well at night. Everytime I felt uncomfortable, I'd request for medicine and would lie still while mummy applied the medicine on me. However, I did cry and make a small fuss whenever I scratched and mummy tried to stop me. She's been very unreasonable (for not allowing me to scratch) and I found that very annoying and frustrating!

CP at its worst - 5th to 7th day

CP as of today - clearing slowly

Bad-bad Daddy & Mummy

After yesterday's playhouse incident, daddy and mummy decided to play a little joke on me. They threatened to throw my playhouse away...

Daddy: BB, you peed in the playhouse, it's dirty and smelly now. Throw it away, ok?
Me: (Just stared at him blankly)
Daddy: Throw it away, ok? (And he dragged it to the main door)
Me: (Burst into tears and cried as loud as I could) Waaaaaaahhhhhhh!
Mummy: Aww... aww... (sayang, sayang) no lah, joking with you only...
Me: (What joke? It's not funny at all! Cried louder) WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!


Hey, what are you doing? This is no ordinary squatter house, I tell you!


Using the most effective secret weapon to defend my little cosy abode - tears!

Flooded Playhouse

I love playing in my playhouse. I will spend at least a few minutes here every day without fail.

Today, a small accident occured here. Mummy was busy in the kitchen as usual. As I was too preoccupied with my toys, I lost control of my bladder and shee-shee in it! (I'm a diaper-free trainee now) It was filled with toys (and of course, my shee-shee), so mummy had a tedious job of cleaning it up.


This pic was taken a day earlier. Mummy didn't stop grumbling and she was so mad that she threatened to throw my playhouse away. I also heard her complaining to daddy that it is too huge and it's occupying precious space in our tiny home. What? Throw it away? Noooooooooooooooooo!


Mission evacuation... After washing me up, mummy had to wash the alphabet foam mat, soak up some of the wetness on the cardboard base, clear away the unaffected toys, wipe-dry the affected toys and send the rest to the washing machine.


And here are the 3 unlucky and innocent victims... as they were partially drenched, they had to go for a crazy spin in the washing machine and get "hanged".

Cubes

I have always been fascinated by cubes. First, it was daddy's Rubic Cubes.

Now, I can make them on my own...

This set of puzzles have irregular joining parts so it requires some thinking skills to get one assembled. Sometimes I get very frustrated when the parts don't join. I'll yell and cry and throw/sweep them away but most of the time, I succeed!

This building set can keep me occupied for a long time... making cubes, of course. Sometimes I can be quite proud of my creations and will ask mummy to take a photograph for me :-)

And the funniest and silliest thing is... I even tried to make a cube out of my jigsaw puzzles! Hahaha...

Cutie-pie

With a face full of "pimples" you don't necessarily need to be ugly. All you need is just some hair accessories... and a sweet smile :-)




Leng-leng (pretty) or not? Hahahaha, just kidding!

Funny Face

This is the funny (& ugly) face that I LOVE to make. 

Whenever I'm told to smile at the camera...

et cetera...

The Sleeping UnBeauty 2

Here are 2 more variations to my previously crowned "The Sleeping Unbeauty" title.


Half-standing - with my legs planted in between two sofa seats... ini macam pun boleh tidur!


Refused to be moved to a more comfortable position... Waaaaah (crying)... wanna sleep like this means wanna sleep like this. Stop touching me!

CP Updates

Today is the 4th day of my chicken pox contraction. So far, I've been quite a good girl. I've been feverish on and off but willing to take my medicines. I've been eating and sleeping well, feeling moody and passive most of the time but not too cranky and still very "handle-able".

The spots are all concentrated around my face and abdomen. There are only a few on my arms and legs.

The kesian look

Serious Stuff

This morning, mummy found me reading something with a very serious look on my face. She giggled to herself and quickly ran to grab the camera.

When I spotted her eagerness, I threw the booklet away and ran away at the very sight of the camera. However, she kept coaxing me to re-pose what I did. Very reluctantly, I did it for her, minus the serious-looking face though.


Never too young to learn...

26 Months Old

I am 26 months old today.

- Height: 91cm. Weight: 13.5kg
- Able to speak in complete and proper sentences
- Love to sing and can sing very well (in tune)
- Quite humourous and knows how to tell jokes or "trick" people
- Quite independent and like to do things on my own, always rejecting help by saying "no need mummy" or "no need daddy"
- Had (still having) chicken pox


There's never a dull moment whenever I am around

I Finally Got It!

Thanks to daddy, my very first chicken pox spot appeared today.


It's on my left upper arm

Anyone who has been longing to have this , we welcome you to our home with red-polka-dotted open arms!

Wardrobe Malfunction

This is my version of "wardrobe malfunction"...

Don't ask me how did I did this... must be my "Twister" hands.

Mummy, why do pants come with two holes? One is definitely more than enough.

Woof Woof

I was born in the Doggie year and I love to act like one too...



I like to hold or carry things with my mouth like this:



Sometimes when I am excited, I even pant like a dog...

The Little Domestic Nuisance

I have always been curious about this little box. As usual, when no one is watching....



Oops, I guess I got a little too engrossed in the pulling and forgot to stop. Err... contaminated floss, anyone?

Vain Pot

Leng-leng, leng-leng... (pretty)

These were the words that I said proudly to mummy when she caught me with a smeared face like this:



When asked to tell what it was, I led her to her dressing table and showed her this...


Playing with mummy's moisturizer

Stuck At Home

It was supposed to be an eventful 5-day (Hari Raya) holiday starting with a much anticipated hotel stay at PGH today followed by a trip to the zoo and a few other places but things just didn't turn out as planned.

Here's why...



Yes, daddy has chicken pox! And we will have to be quarantined at home for at least the next 7-10 days.

Oh yes, today is actually a very special day for daddy and mummy. Happy 8th Anniversary, daddy and mummy! Looks like nothing can stop them from celebrating this special day. Although it has been a hectic day for them (as Yeh-yeh was also admitted to the hospital today for a mild stroke), they still found a way to end the day on a sweet note...



"Happy birthday to you" cake (Everytime I see cakes, I will surely insist that it's Happy Birthday To You and nothing else hahaha...)