Still the Drooler…

I had no idea I can and am still producing bucketfuls of drool! I mean, I noticed my bib changes had begun to decrease so I thought my drool supply was diminishing. Until I saw this photo of me taken when I was sleeping…complete with a napkin or towel strategically placed to soak up my drool and protect the mattress. Sigh.

Saliva Bomber

When Papa carries me in a flying position, sometimes I like to imagine myself as a bomber plane. As I enjoy myself in flying mode, my bombing mode also takes over without my control.

Before I know it, my flight path would be littered with saliva… hee!

Leaking Pipe

The phenomena of high volume of saliva that I seem to produce at will remains an X-file. The closest analogy I can think of to describe this talent of mine is that of a leaking pipe attached to some dam.

Many have commented why do most of my photos will see the bib as an added accessory? Well, those who have had the privilege of close contact with me before will understand the necessity of these bibs.

Will this leaking pipe syndrome mean I will be a chatter box in the future?
Will it mean I will drool easily at the sight of food I like?
Will it mean M&Ms will melt faster in my mouth?

More Saliva = Less Charm

Since my tongue operation, I seem to be expressing more and more saliva, uncontrollably. Hope it is something temporary that will go away as I learn to control my glands better.

Meanwhile, my charming self-image has been tarnished somewhat in recent days. You see, the pretty girls who are also with me throughout the day at Mrs D's house has distanced themselves from me!

"Eeee! so much saliva one..."
"Aiyeeee..."

These are certainly tough times...:-(

Useful Bibs

Lately, Papa and Mama has been putting this small piece of cloth called ‘bib’ around my neck. Since I’m drooling so much more these days, this bib really does help prevent my shirts from being soaked and drenched with my drools.

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

Drooling Role Models

Sometimes I wonder and worry if I may have been watching too much football with Papa. You see, I noticed these footballers love to spit their saliva all over the field. Maybe they are trying to make the ground more slippery for their opponents. Heh.

Whatever it is, Mama commented that I have been drooling more and more of late; and whenever I am carried up to ‘stand’, my saliva will run down like nobody’s business.

Am I being influenced by the saliva-grass watering footballers? :-D

Arms Lickin’ Good

I have recently discovered another part of me that tastes good too! My arms!

Well, you know, it all started with the fingers, and then two fingers, three fingers, and then the fist and before you know it, I’m starting to lick my own arms!

More additional hankies for Mama has to use on me now…hee…:-)

Blame it on the dogs, I tell you! ;-p

Drooliholics Anonymous

Hello. My name is Collin and I am a drooliholic.

I hereby admit to my first guiltless drool yesterday. Don’t really know how it happened but suddenly this liquid stuff (adults call it saliva) starts coming out of my mouth and it wasn't Mama’s goodness.

It felt so good that I even played some bubbles with it. Good thing no one caught it on camera…yet..shhhhhhhh .;-p