My Tiger Bank
Laid Low and Stitched
Upon registration, I was dressed up in an adult operatee apparel (see! I knew people my age seldom go for ops!) and wheeled in this ultra cool four sides of steel cage to the operation floor.
The nurses were quite shocked to see such a happy smiley face going into an operation. Papa and Mama told me to be strong that day, so I cannot fail them. Hee! My ENTertainment doc was surprisingly not there yet. Sometime after 8.30am, he finally came to start the procedure by giving me some kinds of gas that made me pass out. When I came to, the operation was already over! Didn’t feel any pain at all at that time (thanks Mr Gas) but it only kicked in sometime later that night.
Check out those spidey web-shooters on my left wrist....hee!
The operation was pretty fast too – no more than 30 minutes, including the waiting time. By 9.15am thereabouts, I was already reunited with Papa and Mama again, who carried me back to my ward where I rested for the next few hours for observation. My mouth area did feel some numbness though…
my ward number...2253...specially for any readers who feel lucky....hee hee...
Anyhow, I had a four-bedded ward all to myself! It was a pretty cool ward with FOUR teevees hanging from the ceiling! Now if I could convince Papa to hang a few more likewise back home…My doc came to check on me slightly after noon and said should be OK for me to go home. He did warn that drinking Mama’s goodness may be a challenge for the next few days. Also, my stitches should come off by itself or disappear together with my acidic saliva (hee!) within the next few days.
By 3.30pm, we left for home, with memories of this scary adventure of my first (and hopefully last!) ever operation. I overheard that the total cost involved is even higher than the cost incurred to deliver me from the same hospital!
Back to my playful self!
Guess it isn’t easy to raise me up huh? Thank you Papa and Mama for bringing me through this. Hopefully now with my tongue released, I can look forward to becoming more of a chatterbox in the future…
Ahhh....it's finally over! :-D
Taxing Walker Danger
Initially, I was only able to move in reverse gear…but now, after weeks of stick shift practices, I think I am ready for any Nascar walker races, if any. Hee! Dunno why people still see me as a hallway hazard...
Simple little gadget, but it sure helps in preventing me from falling again and again. Quite embarrassing to fall down at a regular rate in front of so many ladies ya know? Shhhhh…:-p
Tongue-Tied No More!
My Favourite Bolster
I wonder if any adults also have a favourite bolster too?
Won't You Say A Prayer For Me?
This coming Saturday (25 Oct 2008), Papa and Mama is taking me to the hospital for a minor operation to 'release my tongue'. Heck, I have not even collected 12 moons yet and now have to go for an operation...sigh.
I have never been so afraid before. Even Papa and Mama's anxious looks have me more restless. They even took extra leave from work to help me in the recovery period. :-D
So, I would truly appreciate all the prayers for me yah...:-)
Headstand
By using my head to push downwards, I can lift my bum upwards to a position that looks like a human bridge. I believe I am already halfway to a headstand, which may also eventually lead to a front roll-over.
Papa and Mama seem to think it is too risky so whenever I do it, I try to keep my grunting noises down. Shhhhhh….:-p
Multi-tasking
Now I wonder what else I can add on to multi-task at another level?
Hand Foot Mouth Exercise
Objectives: Works on flexibility of limbs to ensure blood circulation is working efficiently; also helps you watch your weight (serious!)
Duration: 5 minutes per set; No more than 10 sets per day
Step 1: Lie comfortably on your back on your favourite exercise mattress facing upwards.
Isn’t this wonderful? Yet, somehow, I have a feeling I might need to rename this exercise set… hmmm
Porridge Preliminaries
I must say it isn’t as sweet or crunchy as the cereals, but I think I can grow to like it – as soon as more yummy stuff are thrown inside, like meat, you know…
Sigh, I guess I shall continue to be patient. :-)
Bottom-Decked
But alas! All they did was just to make some adjustments to my cot and playpens and now I get to still be inside, on the bottom deck of the pen. Hey, isn’t pen short for prison or something? Hmmm.
Anyway, this would be an interesting new challenge for me to escape from this pen. Maybe TV producers should think of making a series about a man who breaks out of prison. Quite sure it’ll be a hit. Meanwhile, I need some time to assess my situation here first….:-D
Useful Bibs
It’s also pretty useful when I’m fed cereals, where the entire feeding scene can get pretty messy. Hehe.
Yet another simple but great invention for us babies. :-D
Wallbanger
Here is more proof of Papa's tough football training regime at my very tender age...
Hello Bro Anthony!
Anyway, here are some pix of our first contact. Looking forward to future wrestling and strangling together!
Warm welcome from bro Anthony!
Anthony with Uncle Jeff and family
Bro Anthony about to give me a hair wash...hee!
Top Corner
Maybe my motor skills and co-ordination isn’t too advanced to navigate where I want to go yet. However, I would like to believe that I am destined to be a top pro football player who can always find the top corner! Hee!
On the other hand, it also looks like me doing my best impression of a vacuum cleaner….yikes!
Morning Choruses
However, I don’t think many adults are like me though. Mornings are when most adults are at their grumpiest and crankiest. Perhaps it is something I will develop as I age.
So I think I better enjoy these mornings whilst I can! Gasp!
Gangster Grip
It has been known to cause pain to cheeks, arms, legs, nose, ears, or just about anything that can fit inside this fearsome grip. You have been warned…hehehehe…
My Fearsome Flapping Forearm
Yes, with great dexterity and determination, my right arm is able to flap forward at great speeds, which can cause pain if not careful . Hee!
Hmmm...I wonder what will happen when my left arm can do the same? Will I be able to fly then? Gasp!